The heads of the eight factions rely on their own identities, so it is naturally impossible to take the lead.

With a wave of his big hand, he shouted, and then he jumped up and occupied the high ground.

A commanding demeanor, let others go up and fight hard.

In the face of thousands of eight faction alliances that poured in like a black tide, the one hundred and eight Shaolin disciples looked nervous, but they were not afraid.

The wooden stick in his hand danced, running the Arhat Demon Suppression Divine Skill as he did on weekdays, stepping on the gang position, and occupying the direction of the large array.

Between the one hundred and eight people, there seemed to be some kind of connection in an instant.

When others look at it again, there is an illusion in a trance.

It seems that this is not a hundred and eight people, but a person, or an invisible person.

Mixed in the crowd, the broken waves that rushed forward together were carried together, and suddenly felt that the true qi of the Arhat Demon Suppression Gong in his body surged, and he vaguely seemed to have an inexplicable connection with those monks.

It's just that he can't think about it at this time.

The Shaolin monks waved the wooden sticks in their hands, and suddenly transformed into thousands of stick shadows, gathering like a mountain.

None of the crowds that came in like a tide could get close, and as soon as they got close, they were pulled away.

Although the monks only hold wooden sticks in their hands, they are powerful.

If you go down with a stick, your bones will be broken and your tendons will break.

What's more, under this stick mountain, everyone has more than one stick.

In just a few breaths, a large number of people were pumped away.

When he fell, he couldn't get up again, and when he landed, he smashed a lot of people with him.

It's just that the number of people is very different after all.

The strength of the Shaolin monk was unexpected, but it only made the people of the Eight Factions Alliance stagnate slightly.

But he was emboldened by the many "companions" crowded around him, raised his weapons and killed them again.

The crowds come and go, and it seems to be endless.

The shadow of the stick in front of him is like a mountain, still tightly guarded, and no one can take a step beyond the thunder pool.

"The Arhat Demon Suppression Array? I didn't expect that Shaolin Temple would have such a mysterious formation, and more than a hundred junior disciples could stop thousands of heroes from our Eight Sect Alliance. ”

On that high ground, the heads of the eight factions watched coldly.

I couldn't help but exclaim.

"Hmph, no matter how powerful the mastery, it depends on who will make it, after all, it is a person, I don't believe that these juniors can always maintain the formation, if it is really so powerful, his Shaolin Temple will not have swept the world long ago, why not close the mountain and shrink, and the rivers and lakes will not be rumored?"

"After all, Shaolin Temple is a place of Buddhism, and it is also fateful that I don't like to get involved in the disputes between the rivers and lakes."

"Hahahaha, Ancestor of Bliss, your Bliss Gate is also a Buddha Gate, why don't you have half of Zen mind? Don't you still compete for fame and fortune, kill people without taboo, what Buddha? It's all! ”

"Amitabha, the master of the Qiongshan Gate, don't you think that the old man is easy to bully?"

"Hey, hey! So what? ”

While speaking, it was an alliance that was supposed to be watched from the wall, but there was a tense tense at the beginning.

One person hurriedly persuaded: "Okay, okay, two masters, don't forget what we are asking for today, Shaolin Temple is extraordinary, it has been proved in front of me, whether the longevity secret is true or false, it doesn't matter, as long as you can break through the Shaolin Temple, it must be quite rich." ”

"We should work together, as long as we win the Shaolin Temple, why can't we and the other eight major sects regain their former prestige, or even go one step further?"

"Humph!"

Although the anger of the two did not subside, they still listened to the advice and turned their attention to the fight below.

With the passage of time, the Shaolin monks' formation was really as they expected, and there was a little stagnation between the operations.

The face of the head of the eight factions showed joy.

These Shaolin monks were so stubborn that they didn't expect.

Unexpectedly, with only a hundred people, thousands of people were blocked for several hours.

Fortunately, the colors are almost bright today, and I finally show fatigue.

The heads of the eight factions glanced at each other, and they all knew each other's meaning.

If it drags on any longer, when those who actually attend the meeting come, they will inevitably have a lot of dreams at night, and they will add variables.

Immediately flew out in unison.

After all, it is the respect of a faction, even if the eight major sects have been defeated by the myth of martial arts, so that only the eight major sects of the ten major sects in the rivers and lakes are left, and their vitality is greatly damaged, and they are not comparable to ordinary masters.

All factions have exhausted their learning, their strength is like madness, and their power is amazing, like a giant beast, coming towards the stick mountain of Shaolin monks.

"Boom!"

The heads of the eight factions are profound, and they are cunning, and they have caught the opportunity and taken them by surprise.

Due to the long-term operation of the large array, the exhausted Shaolin disciples hurriedly changed formations to resist, and the large array had flaws.

In the roar, several people were injured by the fierce force and vomited blood and retreated.

The Arhat Great Array was suddenly torn open.

Although he changed the formation in time to make up for the flaws, he was not as powerful as before.

There are still a large number of masters of the Eight Factions Alliance, and they have become the leaders of the Eight Factions, and the Shaolin disciples are already stumbling, and they obviously can't support it for long.

Seeing it in the eyes of the Eight Factions Alliance, the heart was ecstatic, and the offensive was even more urgent.

In the midst of the chaotic crowd, Broken Wave gritted his teeth.

At the beginning of the previous scuffle, he hid in the crowd, drew his Huolin sword, searched around, and when he saw someone with higher martial arts, he touched it, and stabbed the person in the back when he caught the hole.

stabbed several good players in a row, but no one noticed.

I couldn't help but be nervous and excited at the same time.

Although his martial arts skills are already extremely high, he is still a little chick who has just come down the mountain, and he has never killed anyone at all.

He has always been taught by Chen Yi, and his heart is quite good, and he has never thought of killing.

This first killing, coupled with the evil aura of the Huolin Sword, has aroused the killing intent in his heart.

Fortunately, the Arhat Demon Suppression Divine Skill in his body has always kept him sober and sane.

Hiding in the crowd, he secretly stabbed many masters to death.

Now that he saw the power of the Shaolin disciples, he couldn't care about hiding and covering up anymore, he waved the Huolin Sword, and used the family Eclipse Sun Sword Technique, and the flames soared into the sky, and in just an instant, the eight masters of the eight factions who were caught off guard around him were killed.

Leaping forward, he killed the Eight Factions Alliance.

"Junior!"

The heads of the eight factions couldn't help but be furious when they saw that there was a "traitor" in their own camp.

Seeing that the traitor was extremely skilled, he immediately separated two people to meet him.

found that the "traitor" single-handedly sword was not weaker than the two major leaders, and even had the upper hand.

"Ahh "Ahh

At this moment, there were suddenly several screams.

The shadow of the mountain stick disappeared suddenly, and it turned out that a few Shaolin disciples were exhausted and couldn't maintain the formation, and they were shot away by a few people at the moment, and they fell to the ground, and they didn't know whether they were alive or dead.

"Shaolin disciple! Abandon the battle and kill the enemy! ”

The leading monk looked at the slain and wounded fellow disciple, and his eyes were torn.

Seeing that the formation was difficult for a long time, he simply withdrew from the large formation and took the initiative to meet the enemy.

He was the first to face the head of the eight factions and kill him.

Seeing that the Shaolin disciples began to die and be injured, Broken Lang was very anxious.

But he was entangled by the two major leaders, and he couldn't get out for a while.

"Wudang disciple! Help Shaolin colleagues! ”

At this moment, out of nowhere, a group of Taoist priests wearing blue and white Taoist robes, holding Qingfeng long swords, rushed in.

These Taoist martial arts are extremely good, they are not under the Shaolin monks, between advance and retreat, the law is strict, and it is extremely extraordinary.

It's just that the number of people is only a little more than that of Shaolin monks.

Although it was not possible to retreat from the Eight Factions Alliance, it also gave the Shaolin disciples a chance to breathe.

Just when the Eight Sect Alliance felt inexplicable and resentful of these Taoist priests who suddenly appeared, it suddenly became a sudden change.

A sudden voice, just one sound, shook thousands of people present, dizzy, chest tightness, and even vomited blood.

"I thought that what did your Shaolin Temple rely on, daring to be in the limelight on the rivers and lakes like this, and daring to accept disciples in disregard of the oath, it was the slightest disregard for the disaster of annihilation."

"It turned out that it was in collusion with Wudang, and the two lost dogs got together, but the sound of the dog barking was more annoying."

"It seems that you two lost dogs are trying to fight hard, no matter what, in this case, I will fulfill you and wait, first punish Shaolin, and then destroy Wudang ......"

The indifferent voice made thousands of masters not only have eardrums that are painful, but their eyes are even more sluggish like stupidity.

Not frightened, but the magic of the sound itself.

At the same time, the entire Shaomuro Mountain was shaken, and the earth seemed to be shaking.

The mountains of birds and beasts were terrified, dusty and trees shook.

A word made ten thousand people silent, and the earth shook and the mountains shook.

It's like a god and a demon.

"Amitabha Buddha ......"

"Donor, you're still here after all......"