Chapter 39: Inflated
Swiftly shuttling back and forth through the rows of bookshelves, Twilight swept away the twelve rows of bookshelves on the second floor in the blink of an eye.
Then, he didn't go through the main entrance, and directly pushed open the window on the second floor, and flew out in a big way.
"Not good! The thief wants to set! β
The person who came before had been paying attention to the movement of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, and the sound of the window opening on the second floor naturally couldn't escape his ears, and seeing a black shadow rushing into the sky, he didn't have time to think about it and kicked out the cloth shoes on his feet as a hidden weapon.
"Mighty Feet!"
"Fuck you, uncle!"
Seeing that the shoes were flying like lightning, Mu Dui, who had just performed a great light skill and was still on a public CD, couldn't use the forward rush or jack drop to change direction, so he could only curse angrily in his heart and watch the dirty shoes fly towards him.
"Bang!"
There was a muffled sound, and the shoes on Mu Dui's protective true qi didn't hurt him, but just knocked him out crookedly, but the hell was that he entered the battle!
"It's all right?!" Mu Dui's mentality almost didn't collapse directly, he definitely didn't think that his bull x booming light skill would one day be beaten into a combat state by a broken shoe.
And the big light power is segmented, a total of four sections, each segment of the flight speed and distance are different, plus forward and backward jumps can be disguised in the sky a total of six times, is it very perverted?
But after entering the battle, the big light power can not be used, and the distance of the first stage of the big light power flight is not far ...
A second later, he had only flown out more than thirty meters, and Mu Dui, who had just flown outside the courtyard, fell to the ground, and was about to die when he ran into Fang Zheng and Fang Jue who rushed over.
"I have a sentence that MMP doesn't know if to say or not..."
"You said that you are an abbot of Shaolin Temple, how can you come so quickly?! Don't you know that the bosses are the last to arrive? β
What else can I do now? Run!
"Canglong is out of the funeral! No, the dragon is out of the water! β
Each level of Canglong's distance will increase by 10% Now that he is level 57, Canglong's distance has reached an exaggerated 120.6 meters, a white light flashed, and Mu Dui appeared 40 meters away in the blink of an eye.
Why 40 meters? Because the road is only 40 meters! Although Canglong is buggy, it does not have the attribute of penetrating the wall!
"Oh no, abbot! Senior Brother Fang Ru is dead! The first floor of the Scripture Pavilion was destroyed, and the martial arts cheats on the second floor were gone! β
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Fang Zheng and Fang Jue, who were originally a little confused because of Mu Dui's fall from the sky, immediately came back to their senses and rushed up angrily.
Yes, even the good old man in the book is really angry, he is very open to killing people or something, after all, people live and die in the rivers and lakes, not to mention the death of a few monks, even if he is the abbot who dies, it doesn't matter much, but the scriptures of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion are the foundation of their Shaolin Temple, which must not be lost.
"Leave it for me!" Fang Zheng shouted angrily and chased after this Mu Dui, but it was a pity that he studied the Yi Jin Sutra and Qianye Rulai, and was not good at light skills.
As for Fang Jue on the side, what he cultivated was the Flower Finger, the one who smirked all day long, although he could attack from afar, he couldn't reach Mu Dusk, which was more than forty meters away.
"Cut! If you ask me to stay, I'll stay? β
Mu Du snorted disdainfully, and then prepared to jump over the wall.
It was just that just as he jumped up, another shoe flew towards him.
"Bang!"
"I'm your uncle, it's over, isn't it?!"
Looking at the white-eyed monk who kicked his shoes at him, Mu Dui really hated itchy.
It's just that the other party's expression is even more frightened, he knows best how powerful his powerful adamantium feet are, even a piece of granite that is tall can be kicked into powder by him, although the cloth shoes can't bear all his true qi, but it is still easy to open the monument after kicking it out, but hitting Mu Dui's body protection true qi only makes Mu Dui's body crooked.
"Shhhh
"This person's body protection is terrifying!"
With such a delay, Fang Jue and Fang Zheng's attack also arrived.
Seeing the white-eyed monk's flying shoe hidden weapon, Fang Jue also had an idea to use his prayer beads as a hidden weapon and flicked it towards Mu Dui.
Although the name of this stunt does not sound good, it is really a martial art that can rank in the top ten or even the top three in the seventy-two stunts of Shaolin, and the beam of this rosary through Fang Jue's internal force is definitely not much worse than the bullet of the submachine gun.
Mu Du also doesn't know how to move, not to mention that people have nowhere to borrow their strength when they fall and are shot directly.
It's just that what made him and Fang Jue confused was that this rosary that didn't know what the texture of wood was directly shattered into powder when it hit his body protection true qi, and he just stumbled on his feet.
"Oh my God, this guy's true anger - it's terrifying!"
"So my true qi is so strong?!" Mu Du was also stunned, and suddenly thought of the sweeping monk in the Eight Divisions of the Heavenly Dragon, who also practiced the Yijin Sutra to the transformation realm, because Mu Du could directly fill the exercises, so it must be higher than the sweeping monk realm.
So the sweeping monk can resist Xiao Feng's eighteen dragon-descending palms with an extremely strong true qi, so how could these 'little characters' in the world of smiling and proud rivers and lakes hurt him?
"Hahaha, it turns out that Lao Tzu is already invincible!"
Mu Du didn't even bother to run away this time, and laughed rampantly in the same place.
"What if we just robbed you of your martial arts cheats, it's just a group of NPCs!"
Looking at Fang Zheng's complicated and mysterious Chiba Rulai palm, Mu Du sneered and raised his hand directly to a palm.
"Boom!"
The invisible qi collided together and made an earth-shattering bang, Mu Duan didn't use Tai Chi at all, it was a simple and direct palm of hard steel, and directly flew out of the menacing evidence to Zhen Zhi's vomit blood.
"Yi Jin Jing?!"
"It can't be!"
Fang Jue hurriedly caught Fang Zheng, but he was also reluctantly stopped by the huge impact force and took five steps backwards in a row, and the whole person was stupid when he heard Fang Zheng's exclamation.
The Yijin Sutra is their Shaolin Temple's peerless learning, and the highest cultivation of the Yijin Sutra in the entire Shaolin Temple is none other than Fang Zheng and Fang Ru, who has been killed by Mu Dui, but anyone with a discerning eye can see that Mu Dui's Yi Jin Jing is obviously more clever than Fang Zheng, which is simply impossible.
"Look at my mighty legs!"
A stinking foot girl suddenly struck Twilight.
Mu Dui, who was originally seriously injured in one move, was happy, and his whole person was not good.
"MMP, we didn't trouble you, you should burn high incense, and you dare to sneak attack us?"
"Tai Chi Cloud Hand!"
Mu Du drew a large circle with his left hand, and the incomparably powerful true qi turned into a whirlpool, directly rolling the flying kick of the white-eyed monk, and then twisted it.
"Click-"
The sound of bones shattering sounded.
The white-eyed monk couldn't help but let out a miserable scream, and his right leg, which had already been practiced to the realm of gold and iron, was instantly stirred into a twist by Mu Dui's Tai Chi True Qi, and the leg bone was even more broken and could not be broken anymore.
"A bunch of NPCs who don't know whether they are alive or dead!"
Mu Du sneered, and the original inner rotation of the true qi spat violently, and before the white-eyed monk could react, he directly exploded his bald head.
"Gross-"
Seeing this bloody scene, many warrior monks who had just rushed over vomited directly, although they practiced martial arts all year round and had a good heart, but because they had been living in the temple and almost never went down the mountain, they had never seen the cruelty on the rivers and lakes at all.
"You still want to keep me?" Mu Du laughed and took a sharp step forward.
Under his powerful momentum, dozens of warrior monks who rushed to the scene unconsciously retreated, and even Fang Zheng and Fang Jue couldn't help but change their complexions.
Because they knew that by the time they reached Mu Dui's level of cultivation, the number of people would no longer be able to restrain him, and unless he was restrained by a master of the same level, he would really have to die as many people as he came before his true qi was exhausted.
Even if the monks of their Shaolin Temple are not afraid of death, they can't sacrifice in vain like this.
Fortunately, Mu Du didn't have the idea of continuing to kill, although he regarded these strangers he didn't know as a group of NPCs, but he couldn't do a random slaughter, after all, these Shaolin monks basically didn't do anything bad, even if they were 'NPC', they were 'good' NPCs.
Glancing around, seeing that no one around dared to make a move, Mu Du suddenly smiled proudly, and disappeared into the night sky with a great light skill.
"This person's light skills have also cultivated to such an incredible realm, it is really terrifying!" Fang Zheng sighed slowly under Fang Jue's support.
"But Senior Brother Abbot, the inheritance of our Scripture Pavilionβ"
"Gather all the senior brothers to sort out the stunts they have cultivated, and make up as many as they can..." Fang Zheng sighed again, and his eyes were also full of helplessness.
Since the Tianlong period, the Shaolin Temple has followed the warnings of its predecessors that no one can practice no more than three stunts, so even if everyone is gathered, they may not be able to reassemble the seventy-two stunts.
"Alas... That's all there is to it! Fang Jue also let out a long sigh when he heard this, and said in his heart, "At least there are still many people in the Golden Bell Jar and King Kong Incorruptible Body Temple that Senior Brother Fang Ru cultivates..."
Just when the Shaolin Temple urgently summoned all the warrior monks to write the scriptures silently, Mu Du also rode Bai Gongzi back to the town at the foot of the mountain. Later, Twilight found a place where no one was around, took out all twelve bookshelves, and directly checked the contents of the books with night vision.
"Seventy-two stunts are all on the second floor? I'm really a European emperor! β
Mu Dumei put a book of seventy-two stunts into the mental interface, these cheats can't be exchanged for points, so he naturally won't hesitate.
However, with so many cheats, he definitely didn't have so many cultivations, and looking at the remaining billion cultivations, Mu Duan thought about it and only filled up the Vajra Immortal Body Divine Skill.
King Kong is not bad, and the passive skill King Kong is not bad, which can increase 50% of the strength and 10% of the root bone, and directly increase the external defense of 10,000 and the internal defense of 5,000.