At night, a full moon hung in the sky, and the silver-gray moonlight swayed wantonly.

He reclined on the glazed roof and squinted at the tower, which was burning not far away, dazzling in the dark.

The strong inertia of the world once again brought the plot back to its original place, and Zhang Wuji still chose to ignore the past suspicions and rescue the remaining five major factions for the so-called moral rescue.

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"Sect Leader Zhang, you can't save anyone today! If you know each other, surrender to our Great Yuan Dynasty and save a small life, otherwise it will ......" Zhao Min said coldly to Xiao Zhang, who was standing in front of many masters of the Ming Sect.

"Hey, hey! Little girl, the tone is not small! But do you want to rely on these shrimp soldiers and crabs to stop our sect leader in the future? Wei Yixiao, the blue-winged bat king on Zhang Wuji's left, pointed to the three Ah who protected her in the middle, the eight heroes of the divine arrow, and a group of lamas from the Western Regions wearing red robes and high crowns, and sneered and said, "Where have you gone?" Oh! I forgot! They seem to have been crippled! Hahaha! ”

"Humph! If you don't believe me, you can give it a try! She said confidently.

"Sect Master, now is not the time to give this little girl a ruckus, let's block these people under her first, and you go to save the people of the Wumen Sect first." Yang Xiao stood up and said to Zhang Wuji.

"Good! Yang Right Envoy, Zhao Min is scheming, you must be careful! Zhang Wuji turned his head to look at the half-burned temple tower and said.

"Sect Master, don't worry!" Yang Xiao nodded solemnly, he and Wei Yixiao had both suffered Zhao Min's losses, and they had long known how powerful her scheming was.

Zhang Wuji turned around and swept towards the burning temple tower, while Yang Xiao and the others cautiously stared at Zhao Min and her subordinates, but found that they had no intention of going to war.

Bang! Yes~!

A cry of pain suddenly came from behind the masters of the Ming Sect, and they who were familiar with Zhang Wuji immediately looked back and found that he was spitting blood from his mouth at this time.

"Master!" Yang Xiao and the others had no intention of confronting Zhao Min's men, and hurriedly ran in the direction of the temple tower.

"Sect Master, how are you?" Wei Yixiao was the first to arrive, and helped Zhang Wuji to ask anxiously.

"I'm fine!" Zhang Wuji stood up, solemnly looked at a monk sitting cross-legged under the temple pagoda and said clearly: "Be careful of that monk, it is the hand he just moved." ”

"What?" The masters of the Ming Sect immediately looked cautiously at the monk who was still sitting motionless.

"Hee-hee! This is the reincarnation of Buddhism in the Western Regions, unless Zhang Laodao comes in person, none of you can leave today! Zhao Min also walked over with one of her subordinates and said to Zhang Wuji with a smile in her eyes.

"Boom!" At this moment, a sinister smile that seemed to come from the Nine Hells came into the ears of everyone present, and even Zhang Wuji, who had profound martial arts and masculine internal skills, felt a chill to his bones.

"Even if Zhang Sanfeng's despicable villain comes in person, he can't save you!" A strange figure appeared out of thin air with this old and gloomy voice.

"What? How is this possible? The Blue Winged Bat King Wei smiled incredulously at Mai Lao Dao who appeared out of thin air, and he was proud of his peerless light skills and didn't even notice how he appeared.

"Who the hell are you? Why do you insult your master? Zhang Wuji and Zou Mei questioned the Daoist.

"Boom! You're the disciple of that despicable villain! Very good! Today, I will kill his disciples and grandchildren, and destroy his Wudang faction. The body of the Hundred Damaged Daoist turned into a phantom and pounced on Zhang Wuji, and he shot out with a cold palm force.

"Not good!" Feeling the same palm power as the one that had tormented him for more than ten years, Zhang Wuji hurriedly used the Jiuyang Divine Skill of the Great Perfection Realm.

Bang! Burst~!

But the two were only at a stalemate for a moment, and he was defeated again, and was knocked away by the powerful and chilling palm force.

"Master!" Wei Yi jumped up with a smile and picked up Zhang Wuji, who was already unconscious in mid-air, and took out Mingjiao's healing medicine and fed him to take it.

"Bat King, you quickly take the sect leader away, let's stop him first!" Yang Xiao forcibly moved the Qiankun and practiced with several other Mingjiao masters to block in front of the Hundred Losses Daoist.

"Good!" Wei Yixiao knew that staying sooner or later would be a death, so he carried Zhang Wuji on his toes a little, and planned to leave first.

"Boom! Where can you run? Ignoring the obstruction of Yang Xiao and the others, the Hundred Losses Daoist turned into a phantom and disappeared, reappearing in front of Wei Yixiao.

Wei Yixiao hurriedly turned to run, but before he could fly into the air, the Hundred Losses Daoist appeared in front of him again, and this was repeated several times. He was like a cat playing with a mouse, that is, he did not attack them and did not let them leave.

"The old man has had enough! Sending you on your way. As he spoke, the withered palm of the Daoist struck out, and the overwhelming cold internal force seemed to materialize towards the two of them.

Feeling this intensity of attack, Wei Yi smiled and showed a desperate look, he knew that he and Zhang Wuji in a coma couldn't bear it at all.

"Master!" Yang Xiao and the others widened their eyes and shouted anxiously.

"Hundreds of seniors, mercy!" Zhao Min also shouted urgently, she didn't really want to kill Zhang Wuji, but the Hundred Damage Dao people who had been filled with hatred had no scruples at all, and he had only one goal, that is, to kill all the people who had a relationship with Zhang Sanfeng.

"Amitabha!" The reincarnated Buddha closed his eyes, made a Buddha name, and began to chant sutras.

Rumble!

A strong wind swept across everyone's faces, making everyone can't help but squint slightly.

"Huh! I can't kill this nephew by you! A voice like a spring breeze came into everyone's ears, sweeping away the boredom in everyone's hearts with a magical force.

"This ...... I'm not dead! Wei smiled and raised his eyes to see a little Taoist priest in a blue robe standing in front of them.

"Huh?" Everyone looked at the Hundred Losses Daoist and found that a seventeen or eighteen-year-old little Daoist priest in front of him was blocking his attack with one hand with a smile in his eyes, and his eyes suddenly widened in disbelief.

"It's him!" After Zhao Min saw the person who came, he recognized at a glance that it was the closed disciple of Wudang Zhang Sanfeng who forcibly wanted to leave the Wudang faction and injured the second elder of Xuanming.

"Nephew? It seems that you are also the disciple of that despicable villain! The Hundred Losses Daoist said coldly: "Then kill together!" Xuan Shen Palm! ”

"Alas! What a hassle! Extreme Yang Fist! ”

Rumble!

The two diametrically opposed forces of Yin and Yang instantly caused an explosion, and the powerful shock wave pushed Wei Yixiao and Zhang Wuji away violently.

The two exchanged dozens of moves at a very fast speed, and the impact caused by it became bigger and bigger, making all the masters except for the reincarnated Buddha involuntarily retreat.

"Good! So powerful! "These onlookers are at least second-rate masters, and first-class masters account for more than half of them, but they don't even dare to think about this kind of layered battle, and it is estimated that they will be torn apart by the aftermath the moment they get close.

Rumble!

After the collision again, the two stopped fighting, Qin Luo was still neatly dressed, no different from just now, and although the Hundred Damage Daoist was not injured, he was already out of breath.

"Senior nephew Zhang, just leave these two old guys to me! You'd better go and save people! He turned his head and saw that Zhang Wuji had woken up, and secretly sighed in his heart that the self-healing ability of the Great Perfection Jiuyang Divine Skill was strong, and said to him.

"But Uncle Qin......" Zhang Wuji looked solemnly at the monk opposite him, and stopped talking.

"Don't worry! Uncle I'm sure! He smiled and said, if he hadn't cultivated the Extreme Dao Yin Yang Gong before, he would have been able to deal with at most one, but now that he had not only cultivated the Divine Skill, but also advanced to the legendary Innate Realm, although it was incomplete, it was more than enough to deal with the two top masters in front of him.

"It seems that he alone is not Xiaodao's opponent, so let's come together!" Qin Luo said to the Buddha and the Hundred Losses Daoist calmly.

"Humph! Be on one's high horse! The Hundred Losses Daoist said coldly, and at the same time, an extremely cold internal force swirled around his body.

"The old monk is offended!" The Buddha pinched the lotus flower in his hand, and his face was as holy as if a monk had descended to earth, and his whole body was fluorescent.

"Huh! Xuan Ming Divine Skill and Fearless Lion Seal! He looked at the Hundred Losses Taoist and the Buddha, and said calmly: "You are really rare to see one yin and one yang, one good and one evil!" ”

Xuan Ming Shen Gong is the Yin Inner Gong that the Taoist people have realized from themselves, and its power is not weaker than the Nine Yin Sutra, and it is more extreme, completely abandoning the Taoist Yin and Yang intersection principle, and creating the exercises with extreme Yin.

The fearless lion seal is the top seal of Buddhism in the Western Regions, taken from the meaning of the Buddhist bright and fearless lion.

"Friendly insight!" The Buddha didn't expect that he even knew about the fearless lion seal that was secretly passed down in the Western Regions.

"It's just right, you guys also come and try Xiaodao's Extreme Dao Yin and Yang Gong!" As he spoke, a half-black, half-white Taiji diagram spread around him, slowly rotating at the same time.

"Huh? This is not Zhang Laodao's Tai Chi magic skill! The Hundred Losses Daoist frowned and said in a cold voice.

"Of course!" He clenched his left hand into a fist and stood with his right hand, and said to the two, "Come on! Fight early and go home early! ”

"If you want to die, you will be fulfilled!" At the same time, the Buddha stood in front of his chest with one hand, and pinched the lotus flower with the other hand and pointed at him, and a finger attacked.

"It's good to come!"

He shouted, his fists and palms attacked left and right at the same time, and the illusory Taiji diagram also moved, the white representing the extreme yang side converged into his left fist, facing the Xuanming Divine Palm of the Hundred Damaged Daoists, and the black representing the extreme yin side converged on his right palm, blocking the Buddha's fearless lion seal.

The three of them did not use any tricks and tricks, and kept fighting head-on, and at this time, the conspiracy and tricks were useless, only to defeat each other head-on.

Qin Luo was meticulous in every move, and he was still comfortable under the siege of the two, not showing his defeat, while the Hundred Damage Daoist and the Buddha did not give an inch, but the intensity of the attack became higher and higher.

"They...... So powerful! ”

At this time, the people of the remaining five major factions had been rescued by Zhang Wuji, looking at Qin Luo's battle, they couldn't believe it for a while, they had never thought that martial arts could be cultivated to this level, and at the same time, they were more motivated to cultivate.

"Haha! It's the most enjoyable I've fought in 10 years, but time is running out! That's the end of it! He saw that the five major factions had been rescued, and said with a smile.

"Kill!" The Hundred Damage Daoist drank coldly, and the Xuanming Internal Strength of his whole body exploded, killing him with a more violent attack.

The Buddha did not say a word, but his erected right hand also pinched the seal at the same time, and the whole body was bright and immense.

"Extreme Yin and Yang!" His momentum soared, and he instantly pressed the two of them down, and the Taiji diagram expanded rapidly, including the two of them, and the two of them suddenly felt as if their bodies were stuck in a swamp, and even their internal strength was far away and sluggish.

"How is that possible?" The Hundred Losses Daoist looked at his skyrocketing momentum, revealing an incredible look, he could clearly feel that the realm of this little Daoist in front of him had surpassed them, but how could this be possible?

"Amitabha!" A golden light lit up around the Buddha, blocking the squeeze of his Taiji diagram, and said slowly: "Have you already broken through to that layer?" ”

"Tsk! The old monk has insight! However, although it has broken through, it is not complete! He sighed, if he didn't have a pseudo-innate cultivation, it would be difficult for him to win against these two old men who were over a hundred years old.

"Innate? How is this possible? Didn't you say that no one could break through! "The Yin and Cold internal force on the surface of the human body rotated, blocking his Taiji Diagram.

"What is innate?" Many of the five major factions on the sidelines had never heard of this term at all, and asked their predecessors suspiciously.

"Amitabha! No matter how high a person's martial arts cultivation is, he is still a person, but once he is innate, he can't be measured from the perspective of mortals! Or that he has surpassed mortals! Kong Wen recited the Buddha's name, and his lips trembled a little to explain, as far as he knew, no one in their Shaolin Temple had reached the innate except for the Bodhidharma Patriarch.

"What? That's not a god! The crowd said in disbelief.

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"That's it! Is there anything else you'd like to say? He looked at the Hundred Lost Daoists and the Reincarnated Buddha who were struggling within his Yin-Yang Taiji Diagram.

"My Western Regions Buddhism will not enter the Central Plains for one hundred and fifty years, is it okay?" The reincarnation of the Buddha said with a bitter face, he promised Yuanmeng three things to stay in the Central Plains to preach, but he didn't expect to encounter such a monster, and all his efforts were in vain.

"Not enough!" He shook his head and said, "The fearless lion seal and the body of the immovable king of Ming, let you lamas who came to the Central Plains leave!" ”

"Good! I promise! Knowing that not only would it be impossible for him to leave without paying the price today, but even the other disciples would be slaughtered by the person in front of him, the Buddha gritted his teeth and nodded in agreement, and put the two thin scriptures on the ground.

Airplanes!

A palm-sized Taiji diagram was punched into the Buddha's body by him, and then he said, "Wear out half of your internal strength, let's go!" ”

Burst~!

The reincarnated Buddha vomited blood violently at the moment when the Taiji diagram entered the body, and he felt that his pure internal force was half wiped out, but he didn't dare to say more, and walked out of the enveloped range of the Taiji diagram in embarrassment, and hurriedly left with the support of a group of lamas.

"Hand over the Xuanming Divine Skill, spare you from dying!" After watching the Buddha leave, he looked coldly at the Hundred Losses Daoist.

"Hah! Hahaha! Think beautifully! Kill! The Hundred Damage Daoist was stunned, and his whole body instantly exploded, breaking through his suppression and rushing towards him, roaring angrily in his mouth: "Death will not let your despicable villain's disciples succeed!" ”

"Humph! Then you go to die! He clenched his right hand into a fist, and a cold punch slammed into the chest of the Hundred Damage Daoist.

Burst~!

"Ahem! Ahem! Zhang ~ three ~ Feng! I'm still ...... Lost! Bai Dao vomited blood, looked at the chest with a hole, and fell unwillingly.

"Alas!" He withdrew his bloodstained right hand and sighed, feeling sorry for the Hundred Damaged Daoists, who had ruined his life on his competitiveness.