Zhu Tong Huang retreated, and at the same time swayed a golden needle in the style of rain in the sky.

The eighteen arhats and eighteen jujube red sticks of the Golden Buddha Temple danced out of a mountain-like stick shadow, with Master Wuxu as the center, towards the two Mani and the iron rod lama behind them, and the secret lama of Tianlun Temple.

This is the finale of the Golden Buddha Temple, called the King Kong Demon Array; It is necessary to control the offensive of the eighteen Arhat monks with one person as the center, forming a mountain-like pressure.

The two Mani were uncomfortable, they were in a respected position in the Butian Temple, even if Gonggamu bullied the mountain gate of the Butian Temple, as long as they did not reach the Holy Light Temple, it would not be their turn to make a move.

In this way, although they are rarely disturbed by the outside world, they can have more time to practice the difficult Divine Skill of the Temple of Light; However, the disadvantages are also obvious, that is, there are few opportunities to fight with others, and the ability to respond to the enemy is very poor.

If it is an ordinary thief and a small thief, under the pressure of their mountain-like momentum, I am afraid that I will not even be able to raise the mind of doing it. But what they are facing today is the eighteen Arhats composed of the most elite core disciples of the Golden Buddha, although their skills are inferior to them, they are strong in mind, and they have the courage to attack the sword mountain and the sea of fire.

And the eighteen Arhat monks of the Golden Buddha Temple also because of the changes of the times, there are few opportunities to display the Vajra Demon Array, and now they are really used, of course, it is the momentum of excitement.

During the first wave of attacks, Zhu Tong threw the golden needle, and the two Mani danced the two golden demon pestles into a copper wall, protecting themselves and Qu Sang Zhuomu.

But the ensuing second wave of attacks couldn't be resisted, and the shadows of the eighteen Arhats collided with each other, and the copper wall collapsed after only three moves.

They chanted incantations at the same time, and their bodies shone with golden light. He had already retreated behind the iron-roded lama with Qusang Zhuomu.

It was also helpless, if it were not for Qu Sang Zhuomu's interference, the two Mani would have been able to exert another magical power, although it was a little difficult to block the Vajra Demon Suppression Array of the Eighteen Arhat Monks, but they would not have pushed the six iron rod lamas up to resist in such embarrassment, in exchange for a little respite. The Iron Rod Lama obviously can't stop the Vajra Demon Array, but there is no way, the identity of the Mani Lama is more respected than the Iron Rod Lama, so he can only face the stick mountain hard.

"Puff ......" a few times, the six iron rod lamas really couldn't stop it, and as soon as the two sides made contact, they were hit by the huge energy of the stick mountain and flew upside down, and when they fell to the ground, their faces were red, the corners of their mouths were oozing blood, and they couldn't stand up drunkenly, and they obviously hadn't been able to turn away the strength of the blow on them.

But this gap was enough for the two Manichi lamas to prepare.

They threw Chosang Zhuomu to the tantric lama of Tianlun Monastery and shouted a string of inexplicable and wonderful tones in unison.

With the completion of this spell, there was a flash of golden light on their bodies, and the two golden light demon pestles were even more radiant, breaking through the rolling stick mountain of the eighteen Arhat monks, and pointing directly at the master of Wuxu.

"Puff ......" was another series of muffled sounds, and the two Manichi lamas did not know how many times they had been hit by the stick mountain, but they did not move in the rolling stick mountain as if they did not feel it.

Master Wuxu was the soul of the Vajra Demon Array, but the two rays of light that broke through the stick mountain were like substance, making him feel like he was out of his body in an instant.

Liu Yilan and Zhu Tong, who were a few meters away, secretly shouted that if there was nowhere to be broken, the Vajra Demon Formation would disperse.

Zhu Tong didn't believe that there was really a man of steel and iron bones at this time, but the two Manichi Lamas were subverting his beliefs. The strength of the eighteen Arhat monks of the Golden Buddha Temple was tested by the strength of wine last night, and he could crush a hard gravel with a casual stick. Every Arhat monk in the Vajra Demon Suppression Array can borrow the power of his partner, and it is really not something that people can resist if he hits it.

But the two Manichi lamas were really allowed to be hit.

At this time, Master Wuxu suddenly made a strange move, threw away the jujube red wooden stick in his hand, and painted his hands in front of his chest like lightning.

The two rays of light were annihilated, and the two Mani also snorted at the same time, and the golden light on their bodies was scattered and retreated a few steps, and they fell into the team of secret lamas of Tianlun Temple.

Nowhere Master Dharma cultivation is profound, and like his master, Master Kongshan, the cultivation of his fists and feet is really limited. He still had a comfortable expression on his chest, but in fact, he didn't see the danger at all, nor did he see what Master Wuxu was referring to.

Liu Yilan was also confused, and whispered a "Zen", thinking about it, and shook her head. She only felt that the Golden Buddha Temple was really profound, and she had broken the secret techniques of the two Mani Lamas, and the knowledge and cultivation of Master Wuxu was the first person to be a Golden Buddha.

Zhu Tong couldn't help but close his eyes, carefully recalling every move of Master Wuxu just now, for fear that he would miss it if he delayed a little.

Four years ago, in the Tianwang Temple in Phoenix City, Zhu Huang used the word "Zen" to drink back the Wuxu master who supported the big fire wheel and wanted to rob the Tianwang Temple. Unexpectedly, four years later, Master Wuxu would create such a mysterious secret technique based on that instantaneous experience.

Zhu Tong was too hard when he was a child, and after he began to wander the rivers and lakes alone, he realized that his personal strength was always small; Instead of spending so much time cultivating things that are destined to be of little use, it is better to enjoy what is in front of you.

The Bamboo Taoist is an unattainable monument, which has changed his perception of the world, but then Ye'er's love has made him not feel much about the ethereal world.

Therefore, even though he has experienced the baptism of the Red Cloud Golden Dome Soonda Living Buddha, he has been deviating in the direction of being lazy and cunning; I never thought of seriously improving my cultivation.

Although the two Manichi Lamas were defeated, he was greatly shaken; It turns out that there are really people in the world who are not afraid of being hit, although it is only for a short moment. And Master Wuxu's word "Zen" gave him a drink!

Zhu Tong asked himself, if he was in the position of the master of Wuxu just now, there must only be one choice: to run away. In the face of two invulnerable monsters, he was simply helpless.

The heavens will not favor anyone for no reason, what the master of void can do, why can't he do it? He is the proud son of Zhumen, as long as he is willing, everything in Zhumen will be open to him unconditionally.

Master Wuxu only relied on the instantaneous on-demand of Zhu Huang Shibo, and he actually found such a wonderful secret technique...... There is no shortage of scheming and profound people in the past dynasties of Zhumen, and simple people simply cannot step through the threshold of the initial realm of Pengma.

But why, Zhumen has been dangling between the second and third rates of Jianghu Road? Master Wuxu is obviously not a person with a quick mind, but he can make the Zhumen secret technique burst out with such an amazing brilliance.

No, when Master Wuxu drew the word "Zen", he used not the mental method of the Golden Buddha Temple at all, but a strange secret technique similar to Peng Ma Gong.

Not to mention that Zhu Tong was pondering, Master Wuxu stopped the Vajra Demon Array, walked out of the crowd into the secret lamas of Tianlun Temple, stretched out his hand to help the two Mani Lamas, and said: "Amitabha, sins and sins, the poor monk missed for a while, and the two masters suffered. ”

"Puff ......" twice, it was not the two Manichi Lamas who made a move, but they spurted out two mouthfuls of blood at the same time.

A small half of it was the attack of the injury that was forcibly suppressed just now, but most of it was angered by the nowhere master. Saying such things at this moment, no matter how you listen to it, there is a bit of ridicule of the victor to the loser. Although Master Wuxu's expression was humble and sincere, the more it was like this, the more unbearable it made them feel.

"The two masters are not impatient, the poor monk has two secret small pills here, I hope it will ......" Master Wuxu took out two more fragrant goose yellow pills, and held them in front of the two Mani Lamas with great sincerity.

"Boom! Om Boom! The two Mani Lamas trembled with anger, and they screamed a few times, and they didn't want the golden light demon pestle, so they turned around and left. In their current state, they can't hold anything that heavy.

Rather than continue to stay here and be embarrassed, it is better to walk away.

Qusang Zhuomu shook his silver teeth, and saw that the eagle Buddha flag fluttering on the banner of Tianlun Temple Square was lowered, and the silver teeth shook, and he walked out of the gate of Tianlun Temple with his head held high with six iron rod lamas.

The situation was already unfavorable to Tianlun Temple, and as soon as the two Mani Lamas left, the Sangzhu Living Buddha also left. The tantric lamas of Tianlun Temple gave up resistance and stood against the wall in frustration, and this time, Tianlun Temple was about to change its master again.

It's just that I don't know, what kind of living Buddha will these people send to Tianlun Temple?

But no matter what, don't get a female living Buddha who has made the wind and rain to such a point.

The current Qusang Zhuomu is really miserable, she has been looking forward to the Shizun Eagle Buddha can appear at the most critical moment, turn the tide, and deter the aggressive trend of the rivers and lakes. Tianlun Temple is nothing, she didn't plan to stay here for a long time, but she left in such an embarrassment, and the impact on the reputation of Butian Temple was too great.

She knew that Shizun had been to the desert camp last night, and she didn't know why she left again.

She didn't know that everyone, including Zhu Tong, didn't notice that the current Eagle Buddha had already entered the devil. In his eyes, the way of heaven is the first, and in addition, everything can be given up, including the reputation of Butian Temple, and her, a female disciple who is quite attractive.

Presiding over the living Buddha's walk, the matter is nearing the end.

The eighteen Arhat monks divided a few and rushed to the white hall in the backyard, and it is said that the snow mad monk Master Kongxue was locked up there.

At this moment, there was a "buzzing ......", and the inside and outside of Butian Temple were enveloped by this loud earthquake.

When the lamas and monks of Tianlun Monastery heard this voice, they all knelt on the ground and prayed together towards the north.

There is a mysterious place in Tianlun Temple, which is the bell and drum tower in the north courtyard.

There is a purple gold bronze bell hanging inside, with a height of five zhang and a caliber of five zhang. The temple is nothing, but as early as a hundred years ago, because the bell tower was destroyed because of the fire was put on hold in the ruins, at this moment, the big bell called the soul suddenly rang, all the monks of the Tianlun Temple who knew the inside story were in high spirits, full of hope to worship in the direction of the soul bell.

Zhu Tong was no exception, he was awakened by the sound of this bell and looked at the lamas and monks kneeling all over the ground, which was very strange.

He looked at Liu Yilan, who smiled faintly and shook her head slightly, indicating that she didn't know what was going on.

So, Master Wuxu took the lead, and Zhu Tong and Master Nowhere and Liu Yilan followed and walked to the north courtyard of Tianlun Temple.

Stepping into the gate of the North Courtyard, they saw a jaw-dropping view.

The Snow Maniac Monk...... Those two Mani Lamas......

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