Chapter 381: The Battle in Front of the Palace

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The iron-shouldered robe unfolded its demonic skills, and it swept away the leaves like a gust of wind, shattering the splinters that splashed in.

With a loud shout, people came out like a big bird, and a palm broke through.

The bitter gourd monk's offensive was faster and more powerful than the iron shoulder, and the Donkey Kong palm in one hand rolled like thunder, and it had the power of collapsing mountains and gravel.

The world knows that the bitter gourd monk is skillful, and the skill of cooking vegetarian dishes is unparalleled in the world, but almost no one has seen him fight with people, and even many people think that the bitter gourd monk does not know martial arts at all, and the reason why he can be ranked among the four major monks in the world is that he has profound Buddhist attainments, and no one can match it.

But now as soon as he made a move, his strength exploded like thunder, and both the momentum and the power were actually above the iron shoulder, which was inferior to the Great Compassion Zen Masters.

Rumble!

Before the two of them could attack, Wang moved into a whirlwind and rushed forward, and the air flow that exploded seemed to form a wave of air, spreading in all directions.

The figure flashed, and the others had already arrived first, breaking into the iron shoulder, and the bitter gourd monk was attacking, and then slapped out with a palm.

Bang!!

There was a muffled sound in mid-air, and the energy exploded.

Wang Dong struck out with a palm, and successively fought with the iron shoulder and the bitter gourd monk, but he shot so fast that he had reached an unbelievable situation.

Iron shoulders, bitter gourd monk's body trembled, and his breath was already scattered.

The king moved forward again, like a heavy tank rampage, leaning on his shoulder.

Bang bang!

Iron shoulder, bitter gourd has been leaned into, a muffled snort, staggered backwards, and his steps were messy. His face was pale, still with a look of disbelief, although Wang Dong's martial arts skills were extremely high before the month, they had never reached such a terrible situation, and he made a gesture. actually broke him, and the two joined forces.

Two people fell out, and several monks flew out of the crowd.

Shaolin's trip to the capital this time, almost all the masters, Cheng DΓΉ, who was waiting for the king, had passed the Demon Sect Blood God Son, except for the Great Compassion Zen Master, Iron Shoulder. In addition to the three major monks of bitter melon, there are six of the nine seats and hundreds of warrior monks with extraordinary martial arts.

The Great Compassion Zen Master has a round between his fingers.

Woooo

A string of bronze Buddha beads suddenly spread out, like a ceiling falling, surging out.

At the same time, he stepped out and chased the rain-like attack. With a palm pressed, the surging and unparalleled energy enveloped Zhang Xun Fangyuan, directly covering Wang Dong into the palm force.

"Amitabha! The great compassion brother subdued the demons, how could the old monk not help? ”

Another loud Buddha horn sounded, and an old monk in a gray robe shot out from the side hall, tiptoe to the temple door. The figure rose steeply for several feet, jumped quickly and violently above Wang Dong, and stepped straight on the top of Wang Dong's head with his feet closed.

This gray-clothed old monk is the host of Hongfa Temple, Tianjing Zen Master!

The six seats are also urging their own stunts, and they all pounce together.

The momentum of wind and thunder is as strong as a thunderbolt!

Suddenly, Wang Dong had fallen into the joint attack of eight masters, among whom there was the Great Compassion Zen Master, a master who almost stood at the peak of the world!

"There is no smooth road on the Huangquan Road, why are you in a hurry to die?"

Wang Dong waved his fingers continuously, and his five fingers rotated. Urging out countless Dao energy, the sound of gold and iron resonating endlessly, the sparks splashed, and the bronze Buddha beads struck out by the Great Compassion Zen Master were actually ejected back by Wang Dong with one finger, reversing Great Compassion. The six seats were covered like an airtight wind.

When Dabei and others struck the flying Buddha beads with their palms, Wang Dong grabbed it with his backhand!

Swish!

The strength sounded wildly, and the void grabbed it, directly tearing the air apart, and the legs of the Tianjing Zen Master were also grabbed by this grasp, and under a strong wave, they were suddenly thrown and smashed out.

"Shakya's elephant throwing skill?!" Tianjing Zen Master looked shocked and retreated.

There is a story in the Buddhist scriptures that when the Buddha Shakyamuni was the crown prince, one day out of the city, the elephant blocked the way, the prince carried the elephant's foot, threw it into the air, and after three days, the elephant fell to the ground.

The story is naturally not credible, but the Buddhists have derived this Shakya elephant throwing skill because of this story!

At this time, Wang Dong showed his power, and he was really powerful, with a huge force, even if there was really an elephant in front of him, he had to be grabbed and thrown out with one hand! Tianjing Zen Master only felt that he was the elephant in the other party's hand, and he urged the true qi of the whole body, but he couldn't break free.

"Yes, this is Shakya's elephant throwing skill, you still have some eyesight."

Wang Dong waved suddenly, and with a hula, Tianjing Zen Master had been smashed out and hit the courtyard wall, and when the wall collapsed, others were also hidden under the collapsed wall, and they didn't know whether they were alive or dead.

"Senior Brother Tianjing!"

Dabei and the others flew the Buddha beads that were shot back, and when they saw this scene, their eyes were split, and the seven people roared angrily, and they had already shown their stunts, revealing all the Buddha skills of decades of penance, and attacking and killing them without the slightest reservation.

At the same time, the two monks of Iron Shoulder and Bitter Gourd also recovered their strength, and they all showed their martial arts at the bottom of the box at the first time, and shot with all their might.

After a short fight, all the monks present clearly understood that the martial arts of the person in front of them had indeed reached the invincible state in the world, and in the world, I was afraid that no one could defeat them in martial arts.

In just one month, the opponent's martial arts have improved by leaps and bounds, and they are even stronger than a month ago!

Originally, the other party was one of the masters who stood at the pinnacle of the world, but now he has gone one step further, and he is even more powerful.

Whether it is the Great Compassion Zen Master, the Iron Shoulder, the Bitter Melon Monk or the Shaolin Six Seats, the monks are very clear that this is bound to be the most difficult battle in this life, a little careless, not only will they fall into a situation of no return, Shaolin's thousand-year-old reputation will also be wiped out.

This battle is not only related to their own lives, honor and disgrace, but also related to the thousand-year-old prestige of Shaolin!

There is no way back, only victory!

The monks attacked with all their might, and the tricks were all revealed, and the bluestone in front of the hall was shattered inch by inch in the vigorous rush, and the cracks in the road were like dense cobwebs, spreading out in all directions.

The king stepped lightly on the ground with his toes, and his body was like a green cloud, and he suddenly flew ten feet.

Bang!

A small pagoda on the left side of the temple rumbled and flew out under his backhand blow, and crashed straight towards the people of Great Compassion.

In an instant, a loud bang exploded.

The Great Compassion Zen Master, the Iron Shoulder, the Bitter Melon Monk, and the Six Great Seats and other nine masters struck a blow, and all of them fell on the small tower of Futu, and immediately smashed the small tower into pieces.

The sky is full of stone grains and powder, such as a sprinkled rainstorm, and the escaping snow powder, scattered in a stream.

"Whoosh!"

The Tianluo umbrella was suddenly opened, blocking the falling stones, and in the sound of the stones hitting the umbrella, Wang Dong stood quietly in front of the hall, as if listening to a round of torrential rain.

However, in the blink of an eye, Wang Dong changed from extreme static to extremely moving, and his body was suddenly lowered, and one foot was on the ground, like a lightning bolt shooting out.

In the midst of the flying roll of stone powder, he pointed like a knife, and fell in the air.

Rumble!

Energetic!