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Then, the Jade Rakshasa of the Western Demon Sect Sect Leader with deep internal strength and a hat on his head also appeared quietly.

The prince of the Taiping King, no, there is no Taiping King at this time. has long been raided by the master of Jinyiwei. It should be said that Gong Jiu, the lord of the nameless island, was wearing a dragon robe at this time, standing aside.

The head of the Emei faction, Dugu Yihe, holding a knife and a sword, stood in the north, looking at the people in the field with high morale.

Then, a very inconspicuous little old man also appeared quietly.

In the end, Lin Yang, a great teacher, also appeared directly under the guidance of many masters.

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Seeing one after another masters with deep backgrounds and strong strength appear one after another, the heart of the Great Compassion Zen Master has already collapsed!

Today's luck is really bad! With so many masters, it is no longer something that Shaolin can deal with alone.

There's not much to say, it's just a battle!

You must know that there are a total of eighteen volumes of the Martial Ancestor Secret Scroll. Each of these volumes contains a detailed account of the methods for breaking through the grandmaster. You know, there are no fools who can come here today. It can be said that all of them are heroes.

The reason why there was not much progress in strength in the past was that there was no direction. But now, with the detailed description on the Martial Ancestor Secret Scroll, it is enough for many masters to go further.

Prior to this, Shaolin had already obtained two of them, and Wudang was said to have also obtained two volumes.

Jade Rakshasa the leader of the Western Demon Sect got two volumes.

The little old man on Nameless Island, plus Gong Jiu, got a total of four volumes.

The old knife handle of Ghost Hill got a roll.

Ye Gucheng got a volume.

Dugu Yihe got a volume.

Lu Xiaofeng and Ximen Fuxue also got a volume each.

These add up to fifteen volumes, and then Lin Yang, the great power teacher, pretended to use the power of the imperial court, and also got two volumes, and now the last volume is in the hands of this little girl.

"Amitabha, as the saying goes, if I don't go to hell, who will go to hell, it seems that there is nothing to say today." The Great Compassion Zen Master said lightly.

As soon as the words fell, the first nine seats of Shaolin Temple appeared together, and even the four major monks of Buddhism, in addition to the honest monks, also came to three. There are so many masters, which is enough to show Shaolin's determination at this time.

You must know that Shaolin has only obtained two volumes, and the strength of the whole person of the Great Compassion Zen Master has improved by leaps and bounds, and it has increased by one percent. You know, it's only been a few months. If it's a little longer, what about a year later? What about three years from now? Ten years from now?

At that time, did he also have hope of reaching the realm of Martial Ancestor? Bright and sun, moon and dark and void, that is, the legendary land immortals, what about the realm of shattered void?

As soon as he thought of this, Dabei secretly made up his mind. No matter who you are, as long as you dare to snatch this volume of cheats from yourself, then this person is your own enemy!

"Haha, doesn't the great monk think that if there are more people, he can win?" The old knife said mockingly. Then, the lion, tiger and leopard were like the four Arhats, plus Guan Tianwu, the Baisheng Sword King of the Yandang faction, the one-armed Shenlong Hai Qikuo of the mighty Seven Seas, Gao Tao, the incense master of the three halls in the Fengwei Gang, and Gu Feiyun, the heir to the mantle of the Bashan swordsmant, and others appeared one after another.

At the same time, Gong Jiu, Gongsun Auntie, honest monks, and many super-first-class masters hidden on the nameless island also appeared one after another and came behind the little old man.

Seeing this, the whole person of the Great Compassion Zen Master felt bad, this is not scientific!

If you say that you are not the opponent of the little old man, it is understandable. But why is it that the first seat of the Nine Greats, the three holy monks, plus himself, the Shaolin abbot, a total of thirteen masters, still can't compare to the little old man.

However, after taking a look at the situation in Wudang later, the Great Compassion Zen Master's original uncomfortable mood turned out to be surprisingly much better. It turned out that there were only nine Taoist priests around Shi Yan, the head of Wudang, at this time.

"Haha, more than people? The imperial court has never been afraid to outnumber others! Lin Yang said loudly. Then, the subordinates behind him automatically lit a firework. After a while, eighty first-class masters whose breath was exposed and who had just entered the innate appeared in unison.

Seeing this, whether it was the little old man who had won the game and regarded everything as nothing, or the Shaolin abbot Dabei Zen Master who was already worried, they all took a breath of cool air.

This group of guys is the temporary cannon fodder that Shi Ah has cultivated in the past few months by collecting medicinal herbs frantically. Although they are just new to the congenital, and their life span is not long, and they have many shortcomings, they are not afraid of death.

Moreover, after rigorous military training. In every move, there is a taste of an iron-blooded real man. Each of them is an existence that is not afraid of death. Moreover, more importantly, the martial arts they practice are exactly the same, and when they cooperate with each other, they are even more intimate.

One-on-one, they are not even the four Arhats of lions, tigers, leopards and elephants. But when it's a one-on-two, you can tie with them. If you are one against three, you can contain a super-first-class master like Gongsun Auntie. If it is one against five, even if it is a master of the heavenly list, there is a danger of death.

Such an army-type warrior is the hole card that Lin Yang dares to come to today. Moreover, the numbers are also stuck.

If there are more, the number of people is directly hundreds, it is very likely to form a military formation and push all the masters. Even the top masters in the world such as the little old man, the Jade Rakshasa and the Mudao man, under this kind of formation, can only fight the street and die.

And if the number is smaller, such as fifty people, it is very likely that after the elimination of a certain large force, it is very likely that after destroying a certain large force, it will suffer heavy losses. In this way, some do not conform to the image of the imperial court in the eyes of the Jianghu people.

People will feel that the insidious court is ambushed somewhere. In this way, when they fight each other, they will keep an eye on each other, refuse to kill each other, and go all out.

"Kill!"

With Lin Yang's order, eighty cannon fodder masters appeared one after another and headed directly towards the little girl. Seeing this, the rest of the people couldn't sit still at all.

Although Shaolin Wudang is a famous faction, due to various reasons, he cannot directly attack Lin Yang. But the Demon Sect still has a little old man, and an old knife handle, so they don't have so many worries.

Battle, war, there is nothing to say, there is only one word among everyone, war! At the beginning, the monks of Shaolin, the Taoist priests of Wudang and the elders of Emei still had some concerns, but later, they turned into demons and killed on a large scale.

"Haha, it's so lively, how can there be no national division?" As soon as the words fell, Lin Yang also directly joined the battle in front of him.