The tall lama wearing a monk's hat was a little confused as soon as he entered, he looked at Zhang Fang, and then at Yan Chongming who fled from the road, but in the end his eyes fell on Wei Qingqing, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, obviously this lama also felt Wei Qingqingqing's unfathomable, but he didn't want to act rashly before he figured out the situation.

It's just that Zhang Fang watched this tall and strong lama break into the entrance, and seemed to understand something for a moment, and he couldn't help but have a flash of inspiration in his mind, and then saw him raise his hand and point at Yan Chongming, and said loudly: "Don't let him run, he is the murderer of King Axi and King Gerkin, and the internal injuries on his body were hit by King Gerkin before he died!" ”

"What!"

As soon as Zhang Fang's words fell, a kind old monk entered the entrance, spit out the jerky and awkward words in Chinese, and looked at Zhang Fang with shock.

Even Wei Qingqing looked at Zhang Fang with a look of surprise and said, "What's going on?" Why didn't you say it earlier! ”

Wei Qingqingqing's words implied blame, because if Yan Chongming was really the murderer of the two Dharma Kings of the Tubo Esoteric Sect in the King Kong Temple, that would be one of the important witnesses to find out the truth of the King Kong Temple, and it was also the key to extracting Zhang Fang from this matter.

But where did Wei Qingqingqing understand Zhang Fang's thoughts, first, Zhang Fang had heard Wei Qingqingqing say that Yan Chongming had internal injuries behind him, so he suspected that Yan Chongming was the one who carried out the assassination, but it was not until Yan Chongming used the secret technique of the golden cicada shelling that he was basically sure that Yan Chongming was the murderer! Second, if it weren't for the appearance of people from the Tibetan Esoteric Sect, Zhang Fang would not be ready to let Wei Qingqing stop Yan Chongming. After all, key figures such as Yan Chongming can only be captured alive, if there are only Zhang Fang and Wei Qingqing, it will definitely be a big trouble to take them with them.

Don't look at Wei Qingqing is a heaven-level grandmaster, but Zhang Fang's strength of the Ten Thousand Law Pavilion has heard of it slightly, although the master of the Ten Thousand Law Pavilion is only a half-step grandmaster, it is said that there are two hidden heaven-level grandmasters enshrined in the pavilion! And Murong Gongzi, who fought with Master Jizhen that day, seems to have a father, and his strength must be very simple.

If Zhang Fang and Wei Qingqing captured Yan Chongming alone, it would definitely attract a large-scale counterattack from Happy Lin and Wanfa Pavilion. Even if Wei Qingqing is here. The situation of the two of them will also become extremely dangerous, so with only him and Wei Qingqing, it would be extremely unwise to capture Yan Chongming.

However, these people from the Tibetan Esoteric Sect became different with the appearance of them, and Zhang Fang didn't understand why these people from the Tubo Esoteric Sect appeared here. But these people must have come to find themselves. If so. These people from the Tibetan Esoteric Sect obviously also want to find out the truth about the matter of the Vajra Temple, so as to eliminate the soldiers. And Zhang Fang broke out at this time that Yan Chongming was the murderer who assassinated the two Dharma Kings in the King Kong Temple, and the people of the Tibetan Esoteric Sect would definitely not let Yan Chongming go. Later, even if he was captured, Zhang Fang could also hand over this hot potato to the people of the Tubo Esoteric Sect and let them block in front, so that he could reduce the pressure he was facing.

In fact, just when the kind-eyed old monk and Wei Qingqing looked at Zhang Fang in surprise, the tall lama who entered first didn't say a word, moved under his feet, and chased after Yan Chongming who fled in stride, and in the blink of an eye, he ran out of more than ten meters away, and Yan Chongming was only thirty or forty meters away.

Yan Chongming in the distance also seemed to hear Zhang Fang reveal the identity of his murderer, and in addition to being horrified, he was even more eager to flee from afar.

However, the tall lama was extremely extraordinary, and while he was striding like flying, his hands were clasped in front of his chest, as if he had formed some handprints, and in the next moment, his mouth was opened, and an earth-shattering cry came out of his mouth!

"Roar!"

Not good!

As soon as this voice came out, Zhang Xin's head jumped, and he hurriedly encouraged Zhenyuan to seal his ear canal with true qi! But in the next moment, he only felt a continuous impact like a wave rushing into his ears, and then there were two consecutive 'pop' sounds, as if something was shattering. Immediately after, Zhang Fang felt the buzzing sound in his head endlessly, and the whole person was so dizzy that his face was distorted, and a little blood slowly flowed out of his nostrils!

Zhang was shocked in his heart, you must know that he is dozens of meters away from this tall and strong lama, at such a distance, the sound killing technique he emitted is actually able to disperse the true qi that he protects in the ear canal, and traumatize himself, in terms of sound killing technique alone, this person is the best of the earth-level powerhouses that Zhang Fang has ever seen, and his power is even better than the roar of the Extreme Heavenly Demon Emperor!

Not only Zhang Fang was shocked, but even Wei Qingqingqing on the side also changed his face slightly, and he looked at the tall lama in surprise, obviously the strength of this tall and strong lama exceeded Wei Qingqingqing's expectations, and it was already to the point where he needed to pay great attention to it.

On the contrary, the kind-hearted old monk still looked at Zhang Fang, their esoteric religion is in the same line, I am afraid that there is a special way to resolve this earth-shattering roar, just like when Feng Gongzi lightly resolved the wolf howl and killing sound of the iron hand commander.

And Yan Chongming was the main target of the tall lama, and under this roar, his feet staggered, and his body couldn't help stagnating, obviously greatly affected. Seeing this, the tall lama stepped more urgently, and his speed increased sharply by three points, and between a few ups and downs, he was actually within a few meters of Yan Chongming.

Before he arrived, he put his palms on his chest, and there was a faint golden light on his left and right hands! Then his palms interacted in front of his chest, and he crossed two trajectories that seemed to be a little mysterious, followed by a shock of his arms, and his hands pulled back, Yan Chongming was actually pulled back by him!

This is obviously a kind of doorway similar to capturing the dragon and controlling the crane, but it is more advanced than the dragon and controlling the crane, and the blue needle and clear palm that Zhang Fang practiced also have a similar effect, but it will never reach such an obvious point, after all, Yan Chongming is a high-grade powerhouse at the ground level, and his true qi is strong, and he wants to disperse his protective true qi and suck it back in the air, this kind of means is really unimaginable.

Yan Chongming was pulled backwards by this air suction force for two or three meters before he came back to his senses, he was immediately shocked, his feet stepped left and right, and then his body paused, and then his feet moved again, and he wanted to run forward. However, the tall lama kicked his feet, and the whole person jumped out, and in an instant, he was only a meter away from Yan Chongming!

At the same time, the tall lama's left and right hands bent their ring fingers back, each made a strange gesture, and then struck out towards Yan Chongming's lower plate in the air.

"Leng Yan finger?!"

Zhang Fang looked at the shelf that the tall lama had pinched out with his hands, and couldn't help but tremble, and blurted out his 'Leng Yan Finger'. He can forget this tantric fingering, when the tall and fat lama used this fingering, a little bit of space, it actually broke his three fingers, if it weren't for the ever-changing heavy hand on his hand, maybe his entire left hand would be useless. Zhang Fang still has lingering fears about the power of this fingering, but the key thing is that he has also practiced this fingering, but he has not yet started it.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

In the next moment, two huge air explosions sounded in mid-air, and then I saw that the trouser legs on Yan Chongming's calves were shattered, and the Achilles tendons of the left and right calves were blurred with flesh and blood, and his whole person couldn't help but fall to the ground as soon as his feet were weak.

Seeing this, the tall lama stepped forward, stretched out his right hand and quickly pointed out a few fingers on Yan Chongming's back, and then grabbed Yan Chongming's neck with his left hand, and the five fingers of his right hand formed claws, lightning flashed out, and slammed into the elbow joint of Yan Chongming's right hand.

"Click!"

With a crisp sound, Yan Chongming couldn't hold back any longer, and howled miserably, just because his right hand was broken from the elbow joint of his hand by the tall lama with a similar grappling joint technique.

In this way, Yan Chongming was injured all over his body, his hands and feet were all gone, and he naturally couldn't help the severe pain pouring out of his body.

The tall lama ignored the miserable howls coming from his mouth, lifted one of them, and wanted to go back, but at this time, Zhang Fang, who came back to his senses, hurriedly said: "Master, this kind of killer is a dead soldier, you need to beware of them biting their tongues and committing suicide by taking poison when they are cornered!" ”

As soon as Zhang Fang's words fell, Yan Chongming, who was still screaming miserably, wanted to close his mouth, but before he could make any other moves, the tall lama pinched the lower part of his left and right cheeks with his right hand, and then tightened his five fingers and pulled down hard, Yan Chongming's upper and lower lips couldn't help but separate, and his mouth couldn't be closed. It turned out that this tall lama used his right hand to dislocate Yan Chongming's mandible, so that his mouth had to be opened, and there was no possibility of biting his tongue to commit suicide, or even taking poison to commit suicide.

However, Zhang Fang obviously didn't want to think about Yan Chongming, so he only heard him say again: "Master, you still need to beware of his life and death in the case of menopause and extinction of vitality!" ”

When the tall lama heard this, he nodded, and in Yan Chongming's eyes full of consternation, he poked out his right hand and stroked it on his dantian abdomen, and then his right hand shook, Yan Chongming's whole body immediately spasmed, his face became extremely distorted, and his upper and lower teeth trembled, but he could only make intermittent screams of 'ah, ah, ah' in his throat.

All limbs were injured, his mouth was dislocated, Yan Chongming, who was injured by Zhenyuan, was completely useless, Zhang Fang saw this with a satisfied look on his face, but Wei Qingqing on the side couldn't help frowning slightly when he looked at Zhang Fang, obviously dissatisfied with Zhang Fang's approach, but he couldn't say what Zhang Fang's was wrong, after all, Zhang Fang was to prevent Yan Chongming from killing himself.

On the contrary, it was the tall and strong lama and the kind old monk who looked indifferent, because according to Zhang Fang's words, Yan Chongming was the great enemy of their Tibetan Esoteric Sect, and he was also a heinous sinner who wanted to provoke a war between the Central Plains and Tibet. (To be continued......)