How to describe it? Iron meets aqua regia, butter meets hot knife.

Zixiao Thunder Prison is half a step higher than the general artistic conception, and the skills of the field are faintly stepping into the field. Not to mention that there is also a trace of death intent seed in the divine thunder, which has attracted the overwhelming heaven and earth death intent.

The five great monks are also first-class masters, and the artistic conception is condensed into Arhats, Bodhisattvas, golden light, and Buddha light.

But as soon as Pu came into contact with the Zixiao Divine Thunder, it was like encountering a strong acid, and it was instantly corroded into potholes.

It's okay if it's one or two, but the reason why the problem is a prison is that it is a desperate number.

Originally, Wang Qing could only summon more than 10,000 fine thunders, but now that his divine sense has increased wildly, the fine thunders have also skyrocketed to nearly 20,000.

Each monk received almost 4,000 Dao, and the continuous drizzle became a torrential rain.

Without waiting for the artistic conception of the Golden Buddha to be eroded, the five great monks suddenly turned their backs to the ground, and the artistic conception of the Golden Buddha also dissipated.

Zi Lei, who had lost his target, was swung his sword by the phantom behind him, and was thrown back into the Shattered Star Sword like a raindrop.

Wang Qing raised his eyebrows, this death intent is unexpectedly easy to use. These five monks are clearly dead, self-identified as dead, and their hearts are dead and exist. Otherwise, it's time to melt away. To put it bluntly, he was directly beaten into a vegetative state.

"Bold fanatic! Buddhism dares to hurt people. ”

A loud shout came.

Wang Qing was okay, Duoduo couldn't help but cover his ears, but it was not easy to look at his expression. Even Xiao Wu was constantly shaking her head, looking dizzy.

Lion's roar, it seems that he is a person from Shaolin.

Wang Qing put away Xiao Wu, protected Duoduo behind him, and looked at it with his sword.

I saw a lean old monk, with long eyebrows and white beard, angry eyes, holding a water-milled iron rod, leading the rush over. The shadow behind him followed a lot of people.

Wang Qing smiled, smiling happily.

Regardless of your pure Zen confluence, this is the Emei Golden Peak. It's not Songshan Shaomuro Peak.

Wang Qingben was also worried that he had beaten the people of Emei. That's a bit too much to say, the evil guest bullies the master, and it's not good for himself and Kunlun's reputation to spread it. However, seeing that it was five big monks who fell to the ground, they were a little suspicious. Didn't you say that Emei was a nunnery?

However, as soon as the old monk's pure lion roar skills shone up, Wang Qing's doubts were gone. Nima, Kunlun fights Shaolin, Ultraman fights little monsters, isn't this a matter of course. At most, the time and place are a little out of place, but this is all a side matter, not a big deal.

And Shaolin made a move on himself, although the thing must have been an accident, after all, he was also a temporary intention to fly the crane here. But the shot was by no means an accident, and after comprehending the intent to die, Wang Qing became more sensitive to murderous intentions. The five great monks obviously wanted their own lives, at most they were temporary, but their murderous intentions were true.

Murderers are always killed, and Wang Qing never spares anyone who wants to kill him.

"Kunlun Zhiqing, you have fallen into the devil. hurts people for no reason, and I really don't put the world's martial arts colleagues in my eyes. ”

The old monk was also vicious, and when he opened his mouth, he buttoned Wang Qing with a big hat.

Wang Qing's eyes swept over the people of various factions who followed the old monk, and his confusion had already gained a look. Sneered.

"Hurt? Old things, if people want to hurt me, I will hurt others; If someone kills me, what do you think will happen to me? ”

The old monk was shocked when he heard this, and his divine sense swept over the monk who fell to the ground.

The breath is inaudible, but the life is still there. But...

"Ami.. That Buddha, you, you thief, you dare to destroy the six senses of people, if the devil is in charge, the sin is unforgivable. Shaolin disciples obey orders and slay demons! ”

"Amitabha, follow the Dharma."

More than 30 monks surrounded Wang Qing and surrounded him. There are NPCs, and there are players. Even the old acquaintance Huidong is impressively listed.

Wang Qing's face was gloomy, Nima, this old guy will borrow the slope to get off the donkey. It's hard to do!

"Hehe, Huifu, is there no one to bully me Kunlun?"

Before the words fell, a group of Taoist priests came out of the crowd.

The leader Wang Qing has not seen many times, and he has only seen a few times at the large gatherings of the sect, and he is the master of Suifeng, the first Taoist in the Yuanyang Upper Court. Also, such a good opportunity to collect information from various factions is naturally dispatched by the Yuanyang Upper Court.

Not only does he respect his uncle, but there are many first-class masters who are rare to see in many sects. Even Wang Qing saw the three masters. It seems that Kunlun also attaches great importance to this Golden Dome Conference.

Not only these NPCs, but also more familiar figures, the Kunlun BOSS team, except for Xue Lei, are all here. After all, for this group of elites who represent the new generation of Kunlun. In addition to the experience of fighting in person, watching the master duel is also an effective method. Naturally, the sect will not let go of this excellent opportunity.

As the Kunlun crowd pressed, the monks took a step back. From encirclement, it turned into a confrontation between two sides.

Wang Qing was caught in the middle, enjoying the attention of everyone, if it weren't for the cheekiness to practice, I really couldn't stand this kind of treatment.

"Daojing, you want to shield such villains?"

The old monk continued to sue the wicked first, and made up his mind to destroy Wang Qing.

Dao respectful wind waved lightly.

"The junior is not good at learning, and he was suddenly attacked, and he overreacted, as for the upper platform? If you hurt someone, it's just a matter of accompanying you. By the way, Zhiqing is worth a lot of money, and the medical expenses are all his. They are all people who practice martial arts, and they are not calm at all. Keisuke, you're really going back the more you live. ”

The old monk's face was hideous.

"Small wounds, small pains, you take a closer look. Such a method is not your Kunlun descendant, right? ”

Dao Jing was far away just now, and when he heard the news, he hurried over, but he didn't have time to check on the injured. In his opinion, Wang Qing has the ability to not fall behind under these five good hands, and he is already worthy of the leader of contemporary Kunlun. After all, it is not long before entering the first-class, no matter how amazing and brilliant it is, it still needs to be accumulated. Hearing this, his divine sense swept over, and his face instantly turned weird.

It's so ruthless, no wonder the old monk doesn't give up. The soul is destroyed, and reincarnation is impossible. This kid, his luck is too weird, and this kind of means is not something he can access. Could it be Fantian? No, Fantian can only fight one, and it will be wiped out, and it will not be like the living dead like now.

However, although I had doubts in my heart, I couldn't let go of my mouth.

Sanqing is on top, even if you get any chance, it is also my Kunlun's chance, and I can't tolerate you Shaolin talking. There is no need to explain to you what is going back and slowly.

"Hehe, that, the rivers and lakes are fighting, the sword has no eyes, and it is indeed inappropriate to cause people to die before this Emei ceremony. Don't worry, after we go back, we will definitely send this kid to the Upper Court of the Nine Palaces, and he will be punished according to the law. ”

"Wait..."

As soon as Uncle Daojing appeared, Wang Qing's heart was relieved. Not to mention that it is not a big deal, even if it is a big thing, the same people in the rivers and lakes look at it, Kunlun must carry it to the end, and there is no room for loss of majesty.

Then it's trash talk time.

Buddhism is famous for its tongue and lotus, famous for its clever arguments, and famous for its tongue. Taoism, which is also a great religion, is not left behind.

Especially the topic uncontrollably shifted from Wang Qing to the struggle between Buddhism and Taoism, and Wudang ended shamelessly.

As the host, although Emei has the intention to help Shaolin, her position is a little awkward, so she can only adjust in the middle.

In the end, as the auspicious time of the Golden Dome was approaching, a controversy had to be reluctantly terminated.

Wang Qing triumphantly returned to the Kunlun camp and walked towards the golden top with the large army.

It's not that I'm happy to kill the monk, but today's forced outfit is quite perfect. In front of so many fellow martial artists, Shattered Star's fame bonus jumped firmly by 1%.

It's a pity, it's not Tiannin who is making trouble, the first attribute is close at hand. ()

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