Behind Xuzhu, there is a Buddha Dharma, this Buddha exudes a brilliant golden light, ten fingers rotate, connecting the dots, like a flower blooming.

And ten qi qi flew out, each of which collided with the finger momentum of Murong Longcheng's "Shenhe Finger".

Dangdangdang......

The two collided, and the sound was endless, like a flood bell and a big Lu.

The ten qi are orderly and have different strengths, but they are stronger than the other, and each is more fierce than the other.

When the last energy shoots out, it has the power of turning over the river and the sea, and there is a deep Zen in it, which is also terrifying.

Rumble!

An unprecedented loud bang erupted, the space shook, and cracks burst out visibly with the naked eye.

Ripples spread out in all directions, and the bookshelves in the hall seemed to have been weathered and eroded for thousands of years, turning into powder. The heavy walls around it, supporting the huge pillars in the hall, also collapsed.

In an instant, the holy place of monks in the world turned into ruins.

But what is quite surprising is that the books in the Scripture Pavilion have not been damaged, although they look a little messy, but they are actually fine.

"Amitabha, the old monk has seen Lord Murong."

The sleeves of the bamboo shirt are fluttering, the eyebrows are lowered, the eyes are deep, and the expression is not shocked, but it is full of great compassion, and there is no cowardice as before.

"Old monk, you and I had a relationship a hundred years ago, but today we are meeting again."

Murong Longcheng's luck eyes made the already deep eyes more demonic.

He is already a master of heaven and man, and a wisp of his divine soul does not disperse, lurking in the body of his junior disciples, which also makes his divine soul more condensed.

After absorbing the power of the "Ruyi Heavenly Heart", his divine soul power was further enhanced, and he was already able to perceive the mysteries and reveal them to the fullest.

In his eyes, there is a dark power in Xuzhu's body, this power is mysterious, and it is this force that supports Xuzhu's battle.

If this power is eaten again, then his strength will be greatly improved.

Xuzhu said: "You and I are people of the same way, each with their own way, so why kill each other." ”

Murong Longcheng looked at Xuzhu and said leisurely: "In addition to flesh and blood, we are the existence of an energy field, once a person dies, the energy will return to the void. Old monk, your great method of reincarnation of heaven and man is nothing more than intercepting this energy field and injecting it into this new body. If I devour you, then I will naturally have infinite life. ”

Xuzhu suddenly had a whisker flying, exuding an awe-inspiring aura, and said viciously: "Come, see that I don't beat you to death as a turtle grandson, you won't stop." ”

Rao was with Murong Longcheng's heart, and he couldn't help but be stunned at this time, and then shook his head and said with a wry smile: "In the end, he is still a Jintai hero, and decades of chanting and chanting Buddha can't wipe out the anger in his heart." ”

Xuzhu said with a smile: "Murong Longcheng, you turtle grandson who thinks about disturbing the world all day long. The old monk swears when he says to you, which is in line with the Buddha's mind, and when he reaches the Western Heavenly Bliss, the Buddha will praise me. ”

"Hurry, something has happened to the Scripture Pavilion."

"Come on, someone, the Scripture Pavilion has been destroyed here."

"Go and inform the abbot, and the first seat of each house."

“……”

With such a movement, it is naturally easy for them to attract other people.

It was only a long time before the shouts of many monks sounded outside, and many monks could be faintly seen running from here.

"Fight in another place." Murong Longcheng said.

"Then let's change it, whoever doesn't come is the grandson." Xuzhu said.

As soon as the words fell, the two turned into a streamer and flew into the distance.

This is the Shaolin Temple, and both of them have scruples.

Murong Longcheng was worried that during the battle, other monks and monks of the Shaolin Temple would help him. Although the battle between them is by no means something that ordinary people can intervene in. But in order not to have an accident, it is necessary to avoid it.

As for the virtual bamboo, the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion is a heavy place, and it is easy to say that those buildings are damaged, but if the Buddhist classics here are destroyed, then in a way, he is the intoxicating person of the entire Shaolin Temple.

The two left the Shaolin Temple, and when the abbot and others came, there was only a mess left.

The abbot looked at the entire Tibetan Scripture Pavilion and shouted "Xuzhu" twice, but after getting no response, his face became more and more gloomy.

……

Hundreds of miles away, the world is vast.

Murong Longcheng, Xuzhu, the two really fought each other. Both of them were crippled, and all that was left was a mass of spirits.

"Murong Longcheng, after so many years, let me see how far you have come."

Xuzhu and Murong Longcheng were separated by at least a distance of dozens of zhang, but as soon as the words fell, Xuzhu's whole person seemed to shrink into inches, and the end of the world fell on the top of Murong Longcheng's head.

With a bang, Xuzhu slapped out with a palm, and the vast and majestic palm power poured down like a heavenly river.

This palm, without the compassion of the Buddha, has an endless killing intention. It's like turning the world into purgatory.

"Tianhe Shura Palm"

Before entering the Shaolin Temple, the sweeping monk was also the No. 1 ruthless person, with superb martial arts, and his palm skills were even more earth-shattering.

Murong Longcheng raised his hand to the sky, with the power to mellow the world and open up the world, he did not dodge or dodge, and directly blasted out this punch.

When this punch is thrown, the light distorts and the mountains and rivers shift. It seemed that at this moment, the heavens and the earth changed positions, and the sun and moon reversed.

This blow is a rhyme with the power of the stars.

The fists and palms clashed, and at this moment, the heavens and the earth were overshadowed.

Immediately afterwards, a powerful air flow exploded, forming a stream of indescribable brilliance and mystery, and in an instant, it had already spread to a radius of hundreds of miles.

Click, click.

The continuous explosion continued, and the mountains, rivers, stones, and trees seemed to be screaming at this moment, and then they fell apart and ceased to exist.

Bang bang!

The two collided again and again, and earth-shattering sounds came out again and again.

The battle between the celestials and the human beings is almost the most incredible existence in this world, and the battle between them is equally unimaginable.

The two of them staggered in an instant, and at this moment, an invisible wave emanated from Murong Longcheng's body.

The world suddenly froze, and the two of them stepped on the void, motionless.

After a while, the sweeping monk scolded: "You shit, you have cultivated some strange tricks over the years, but I still failed." ”

The words are full of anger, but it is difficult to hide a sense of decay.

Murong Longcheng held a bead in his hand and said with a light smile: "I'm just lucky. ”

At the moment when the two finally fought, the power in the "Ruyi Heavenly Immortal" exploded, and this terrifying power suddenly affected the sweeping monk.

Although it is only for a moment, it is enough to decide life and death.

"Now, let you be my creation."

ps: Ahem, a new book has been written, which has been released.