"Ahem~"

"Today is the grand event of our Shaolin Temple, let the world know that our Shaolin Temple is still one of the twelve frightened people, and it is stronger than before."

The swift movements of the abbot of Kuyan also made the surrounding monks react, and their expressions were slightly weird, and the abbot coughed dryly and quickly changed the topic.

The power bestowed by the dean is amazing.

In just a split second, he seemed to have experienced a hundred years of cultivation, he and the other seventeen people cultivated the Eighteen Bronze Man Array together, they cultivated together from the acquired realm, cultivated together to the eighteen bronze man array of the Innate Realm, and cultivated until the eighteen bronze man array at the level of the great grandmaster today.

The basic exercises of the three eighteen bronze human formations, namely the Eighteen Hands of Arhats, the Vajra Iron Cloth Shirt, and the Demon Stick Method, have also become second-order top martial arts, and they have all cultivated to the Dacheng realm and penetrated deep into their souls without any discomfort.

Even if he skyrocketed from the Innate Realm to the Great Grandmaster, he would be able to completely control his own power.

It's just that he was completely immersed in the cultivation of the Eighteen Bronze Man Array, but he forgot to use the negative effects brought by the Eighteen Bronze Man Array, and his body was one size bigger, but the clothes on their bodies were still the same clothes.

"Whoosh!" "Whoosh!" "Whoosh!" ·······

Several other eighteen bronze figures who reacted more slowly, their figures flew out and landed on the trees, and in the blink of an eye, these trees became bare, and the leaves on them all gathered on the body of a famous bronze man.

"What are we supposed to do?"

was selected into the eighteen bronze people, and the original abbot of Shaolin Temple in the world of Fengyun looked a little excited and embarrassed, and hurriedly cooperated with the abbot to change the topic.

However, the Eighteen Bronze Men stood out from the crowd.

Some of their eighteen bronze men were dressed in dry yellow clothes made of fallen leaves, and some were made of green leaves, which were too distinct.

As soon as they saw their special clothes, the surrounding monks would flash in their minds the shocking and tragic picture just now.

"The task given to us by the dean is to restore the reputation of the Twelve Frightened within three days, and a lot of time has been wasted today, and we have no extra time to waste."

Someone cooperated, and the abbot replied with a serious face.

"Master Dukong, you can introduce to everyone the situation of the Tianxia Society and Wushuang City."

Because the eighteen selected monks were endowed with skills, the eighteen people had already reached the realm of knowing each other's hearts, and they also knew each other's names and personalities, otherwise, the eighteen bronze human arrays would not have been able to reach the realm of Dacheng.

"The world will be a new rising force, the world will help the master and the hero of the world, the strength is unfathomable, the world will be even more masterful, the three disciples under his command, Qin Shuang, Bu Jingyun and Nie Feng are the three people who help the world will lay down half of the country."

"In the entire rivers and lakes, except for Wushuang City, the eight major sects also need to bow their heads and avoid them in front of the world."

The abbot of Wataku introduced.

"The world will pursue the prosperity of those who follow me, and those who oppose me will die, if you surrender to the world, there is still a way to live, if you dare to disobey the world, the entire sect will be destroyed."

"However, ordinary people in the sphere of influence of the Tianxia Society are better off."

The abbot of the crossing said truthfully.

The world will rule half of the country, although it also collects heavy taxes, but compared with the people ruled by other forces, it is a bit peaceful and contentment.

Because, the people ruled by other forces not only have to pay taxes to the Martial Arts Supreme, but also to pay taxes to various sects, and all kinds of harsh taxes and miscellaneous taxes add up, but far beyond the area ruled by the world.

"Compared with the Tianxia Society, although Wushuang City has not expanded its territory as frantically as the Tianxia Society, the ordinary people under the rule of Wushuang City are much poorer, and they are frantically exploited by Wushuang City, and the people are not able to make a living."

The abbot of Wataru sighed a little.

Nowadays, there are three major forces in Jianghu Wulin on the surface, two of which are Tianxiahui and Wushuang City, and the other is Wulin Supreme, the nominal ruler of the world, and none of the three forces are qualified rulers.

No matter who dominates the rivers and lakes and martial arts in the Tianxia Society and Wushuang City, it is not a good result for the people of the world.

And the martial arts supreme is much weaker, if you want to have strength or not, if you want prestige without prestige, the prestige in the minds of all factions in the rivers and lakes is not as good as the world will and Wushuang City.

"If I don't go to hell, who will?"

"Our Shaolin Temple needs to re-emerge from the rivers and lakes and warn all factions in the world not to do evil, and to suppress the Demon Dao sect when encountered."

"First fight the World Society, then fight Wushuang City, and finally fight the Martial Arts Supreme."

The abbot of Kuyana announced directly.

Since it is to restore the reputation of the twelve-frightened, it is necessary to show the spirit of the twelve-frightened.

"Leave the five grandmasters and the monks below the innate realm to sit in the Shaolin Temple, and the others are all dispatched."

"Out of the mountains!"

With the announcement of the abbot of Kuyana, all the monks looked a little excited, even the monks of the Shaolin Temple in the original world were also excited.

Clear-eyed people can see that the eighteen bronze men are the core of Shaolin Temple.

Their abbot was among them, enough to ensure that they, the monks, would not be bullied.

Moreover, today's Shaolin Temple is far from being comparable to the previous Shaolin Temple, they did not dare to go out of Songshan Mountain before, but now they can dominate the world.

The Tianxiahui and Wushuang City, which were originally unattainable in their eyes, have also become a lot more dull, and their hearts are full of pride, and they are full of expectations for the future of Shaolin Temple.

"And that one!"

As soon as they thought of Shen Wen, who appeared in a hurry and left in a hurry, the only dissatisfaction in their hearts disappeared.

As soon as he made a move, he created a great grandmaster-level eighteen bronze human array, how terrifying should the formation composed of eighteen great grandmasters be, maybe a master at the great grandmaster level entered the formation, and he would be suppressed if he couldn't hold a few breaths.

The supreme powerhouse?

Immortal?

Or is there a contraindication?

"What's going on?"

The carriages and horses are rolling, and the prosperous Luoyang City is like a pot of boiling oil being poured into cold water, becoming noisy, and countless people have asked the people around them.

"Don't ask, see for yourselves!"

Under everyone's shocked expressions, more than a thousand monks lined up in a neat line, flashing light, running quickly in Luoyang City, and, at the front of the team, also carrying a huge banner, with three big characters on it, Shaolin Temple.

More than 1,000 monks marched through Luoyang City in a high manner, and they couldn't attract attention without wanting to.

"Shaolin Temple heard that the world will destroy countless gates, and plans to go out of the mountain to calm the turmoil and restore peace to the rivers and lakes."

The Doom of the Heavenly World was appointed as the intelligence chief by the abbot of the Bitter Vehicle, and wherever he passed, he frantically created public opinion.

"Shaolin Temple eliminated the demon guard and destroyed the evil knife gate in Luoyang City."

"An ordinary disciple of Shaolin Temple suppressed the master of the Blood Sword Sect, and a set of Vajra fists shattered his muscles and veins."

"Shaolin Temple dispatched a hundred great masters, a thousand grandmasters, and several supreme powerhouses this time, intending to uphold justice for all factions in the world."

········

Countless news spread frantically in all directions, some true and some false, but the Shaolin Temple, a sect that had long been silent in the rivers and lakes, suddenly attracted the attention of all parties.

"Shaolin Temple? Administering justice to all factions in the world? ”

Some sects that know something about Shaolin Temple are all sneering.

Shaolin Temple thinks they don't know the details of Shaolin Temple?

"Shaolin Temple wants to come to my world meeting, and you want to punish the world meeting? Punish me? ”

The helm of the World Association, a domineering and majestic man wearing a golden brocade robe, embroidered with a black dragon, a long beard, thick eyebrows and a long face, looked at the information just sent, with a sneer on his face, with a little disdain.

He was waiting here, he originally planned to take Wushuang City or the Eight Great Sects to establish his authority first, but he didn't expect Shaolin Temple to jump out, this sect that has long since declined, it is not bad to use it as a stepping stone for the World Society.

"Let go of the pass of the World Society, all factions in the rivers and lakes want to watch the Shaolin Temple challenge the World Society, let them come."

In the whole world, except for Wushuang City, which can make him a little jealous, the other sect forces are not afraid at all.

"However, this Shaolin Temple is not honestly closing the mountain, why did it suddenly jump out?"

Xiongba also had some doubts in his heart.

"Who is behind them? Matchless City? ”

"Call Bu Jingyun and Nie Feng to come over and ask them to inquire about the situation."

With the heroic character, although he did not take the Shaolin Temple to heart, but, with the intention of being careful, he still planned to send someone to understand the situation of the Shaolin Temple first.

"Shaolin Temple?"

In another hidden courtyard, a mysterious woman with a mask looked at the information sent by her subordinates with a look of surprise.

This person is Luo Xian, the divine mother of Tianmen.

"The strength of Shaolin Temple dares to provoke the world? How did more than a thousand monks suddenly appear in Shaolin Temple? ”

Luo Xian was very puzzled.

In the plot of this world, Emperor Shakti was seriously injured and dying by Wu Wuving, and after such an experience, Emperor Shakti had a psychological shadow on the martial arts genius.

In particular, the Shaolin Temple and the Wudang faction, which may give birth to peerless powerhouses, were frantically suppressed by Emperor Shakti, and weakening these two sects is one of the tasks of Tianmen.

"Wait and see."

Luo Xian gave an order, and did not inform the Emperor Shakti, who was in retreat.

Although the Shaolin Temple is a little abnormal, the key to the real decision is the strength.

The strongest person in Shaolin Temple is the abbot of Shaolin Temple, Dukong, a grandmaster at the peak, his body has also aged, and his strength is no longer at the peak.

Not to mention punishing the Tianxia Society, maybe he will be beaten to death by the Xiongba on the Tianxia Society, which will become a stepping stone for the Xiongba to establish his prestige.

"Hahaha... Shaolin Temple? Shaolin Temple still exists? ”

"Are those bald asses looking for death? They rushed to provoke the tyrant? However, whether they go to death, the male tyrant is too arrogant, and he has been frantically expanding his strength during this time, and even the Shaolin Temple, which has been closed to the mountain, has come out to provoke the world, you can imagine how unpopular the world will be. ”

"Hahaha..."

Dugu Fang, the city lord of Wushuang City, looked at the information sent by his subordinates and smiled wildly.

If Wushuang City is a hereditary aristocracy, Tianxiahui is a nouveau riche, and Dugu looks down on Tianxiahui at all, and even more so on the hegemon.

At this time, a group of people with dazzling light were rushing all the way towards the Tianxia Society, and the eighteen people led by them had already broken away from the crowd and arrived near the general rudder of the Tianxia Association early, waiting for the gathering of the large army, and also waiting for the arrival of other sect forces.

Punishing the world will not be the goal, establishing the prestige of the Shaolin Temple is the key, and the bigger the stage, the better.

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