On the other side, Zhao Wushuang was alone and slipped into the Shaolin Temple again, while Ye Feng and Duan Zhixing stayed at the foot of Song Mountain.

In the Daxiong Treasure Hall of Shaolin Temple, Xinghong's face was full of solemnity, looking at the blue sky through the spacious gate, and the fluctuations of the previous battle made him feel a sense of foreboding.

"I hope the old man thinks too much!" Xinghong took a deep breath, then slowly turned around, staring at the solemn statue of the Buddha.

"Boom !!!"

Suddenly, a terrifying tremor came from the distant sky.

"That's?"

"It's Huangquan, Huangquan Road is coming!"

"Everyone, be careful, those evil sects are here."

"Afraid of what? There are so many of us, afraid of just a Huangquan Road? ”

Tens of thousands of cultivators all raised their heads one by one, looking at the gray yellow spring roaring from afar with different expressions.

The Yellow Spring is thousands of feet, like the Yellow River in a hurry, rippling waves of chilling cold ripples.

"Buzz !!"

Dozens of figures rose from the sky, all of them were the strongest people of the Yang God Realm, staring solemnly at the Yellow Spring that stopped in the distance.

Xinghong took a deep breath, stepped out, suspended in the sky above the Shaolin Temple, his hands were folded, the Buddha power around his body was majestic, and vaguely, there was actually a round of Haoyue behind him.

"Abbot Xinghong has broken through to the small star position?"

"Probably not!"

"Half-step small star position!"

At this moment, Xinghong Baoxiang is solemn, like the reincarnation of the Buddha, his lips open and close, and his loud voice echoes within a radius of dozens of miles, "Amitabha, Shaolin has existed for more than 5,000 years, subduing demons and eliminating demons, and calming the world." And today, there are many demons, and the Shaolin Temple will not take half a step back. Today, Shaolin will, as always, slay demons and demons. ”

"What a demon slayer!"

"Boom !!!"

The aura of the four heavens and the earth surged, and a slender figure walked out of the Yellow Spring.

Wearing a navy blue robe, embroidered with various totems, stepping on the rolling star power, fingering the judge's pen, the face is resolute, like a knife, the eyes are extremely weird, reflecting a black and a white, as if the two worlds are condensing.

"Huangquan Road, judge?"

"Shhh It's him! ”

Feeling the fluctuation of the aura emanating from Ding Peng, everyone's faces showed a look of fear, as if they were facing a wild beast.

Ding Peng was helpless in his heart, this dress was arranged by Zhuge Wolong, saying that since he was a judge of Huangquan Road, he always had to wear some clothes that matched his identity.

Pinching the judge's pen, Ding Peng's eyelids were raised, his gaze was like substance, especially in the space ahead, a volume of terrifying momentum, overwhelming mountains and seas, and swept away into the distance.

Xinghong's expression changed slightly, the Buddha beads in his hand surged with ripples, and bursts of vast and righteous Buddha chanting sounded around him, resisting the terrifying momentum exuded by Ding Peng.

Ding Peng didn't care, his eyes turned, swept towards the cultivator on the ground, and said coldly: "This matter has nothing to do with you, get out of here, otherwise, there will be no mercy!" ”

Listening to Ding Peng's strong and domineering words, everyone's faces were extremely ugly.

The head of the God Fist Gate narrowed his eyes, which flowed Jingguang, this place is Shaolin, he believes that the Shaolin Temple, which has existed for thousands of years, must have hole cards to resist Huangquan Road. In that case, what if he stands up to support Shaolin at this time?

Thinking of this, the head of the Divine Fist Sect took a deep breath and said loudly, "Judge, although our strength is not strong, we will not back down in the face of major rights and wrongs. Today, even if I die here, I, Zhao Lu, will not take a step back! ”

"What Master Zhao said is good!"

"Yes, like Master Zhao, we will not take half a step back in the face of evil!"

"Huangquan Road, if you want to kill, let's leave, there is no door!"

"Huh!"

Listening to the low roar of everyone, Ding Peng sneered, "Since you don't leave, go and die!" ”

"Boom !!!"

Ding Peng stepped out in one step, and the whole person seemed to turn into a heavenly blade, tearing the space, and the black and white qi was like a stormy wave.

Xinghong's pupils contracted suddenly, looking at Ding Peng at this moment, wanting to block it, but he could only smile bitterly.

With him, he is not qualified to stop Ding Peng.

"No !!"

The head of the Divine Fist Gate was full of horror, looking at Ding Peng who fell from the sky, and wanted to ask Xinghong for help, but he couldn't make a sound at all.

"Amitabha!"

Suddenly, a figure appeared beside the head of the Divine Fist Sect, and his thin right hand was on his shoulder, pulling it behind him violently.

"I knew that the Shaolin Temple would not watch me be killed!" The head of the Divine Fist Gate breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that he had made the right bet.

"I'm going to kill him, the Buddha is here, it's useless!"

The bright moon appeared behind Ding Peng, extremely cold, and the billowing black dead air turned into a dark cloud, enveloping the entire Songshan Mountain.

"Amitabha!" The old monk said the Buddha horn again, and the Buddha power around his body surged, turning into an ocean, resisting the rolling black and dead air.

"Cutting !!"

"Buzz !!"

The Dark Death Knife suddenly appeared in Ding Peng's hand, and with one slash, everything turned into nothingness.

The old monk's face was full of horror, and this knife made him understand what it means to be a friend of life and death.

"Can't stop it, can't stop it!" In the face of Ding Peng's thunderous knife, the old monk gasped, and an illusory reed appeared under his feet, disappearing in place.

"Poof!!"

Blood sprayed!

Zhao Lu, the head of the Divine Fist Sect, froze in place, and a blood mark slowly emerged from his eyebrows, and in an instant, his body split violently.

"This!"

"How so?"

Everyone was stunned, they never thought that under the protection of the senior monks of Shaolin Temple, the judge of Huangquan Road would be able to kill people.

At this moment, a thought came to everyone's mind.

That's to escape!

The combat effectiveness that Ding Peng showed just now was too terrifying, could the Shaolin Temple really be able to stop it?

After leaving the illusion, Ding Peng's mind underwent a earth-shaking transformation, making his every move with strange power, and his compatibility with the moon became higher and higher.

Holding a dark death knife as black as ink, Ding Peng's eyelids were raised, and his resolute face was full of indifference, as if he had done something insignificant.

In the stunned gaze of everyone, Ding Peng took out the judge you, and the void swiped.

A big 'death' word suddenly formed.

"I am the judge of Huangquan, today, rebellious Shaolin...... Die!!! ”

Ding Peng was extremely embarrassed in his heart, in his opinion, killing people is killing, why bother to do so many things. However, Zhuge Wolong insisted on arranging it like this, and he was also helpless.

Just when the dark word 'death' fell on the gold-plated plaque of Shaolin Temple, a roll of faint golden Buddha power suddenly poured out from the Shaolin Temple.

"Poof!"

In the shocked gaze of everyone, the golden Buddha power turned into a 'swastika', blended into the word 'death', and continued the dark word 'death', with a faint golden glow, and finally collapsed without a shadow.

"Huh?"

Ding Peng's eyelids were raised, staring at the old monk who had resisted before, and beside him, another old monk with a snow-white beard and exposed skin covered with age spots appeared, as if he would lose his breath at any time.

(End of chapter)