"The presidents of the United States, the Queen of England, the presidents of France, and dozens of other heads of state came to the presidential palace, and they knew what was happening in the island nation."

After Fang Mo sent Yue Buqun away, a sweaty senior official of the presidential palace said a few words in Principal Jiang's ear, and Principal Jiang walked in front of Fang Mo with a pale face, and said in a trembling voice.

The power of the mushroom bomb he heard from Fang Mo before was all a bunch of data, and he only felt that it was powerful, but there was no sense of reality, but after the investigation of intelligence officers from many countries in the island country, the power of that mushroom bomb was earth-shattering.

The city called Tokyo, centered on the Imperial City of Japan, has disappeared for hundreds of miles.

President Jiang did not let people report the casualty data, as the supreme commander of the Xia Kingdom, he knew very well about the situation of the enemy country that was the biggest threat to the Xia Kingdom, and Tokyo was a huge city with a population of about six or seven million.

He didn't want to know how much damage he had caused by pressing one lightly, and he didn't mean to, he was completely forced, and it was completely the responsibility of the prime minister of the island country, otherwise, how could the prime minister of the island country and a key member of the island country commit suicide in fear of crime?

He was also a victim and his soul was greatly traumatized!

"The President of the United States expressed his belief in the power of the mushroom bomb and was deeply sorry for the doubts of the island nation, and at the same time, he seriously condemned the ignorance of the island nation and said that it was ······ to sever diplomatic relations with them."

President Jiang did not have any excitement because the President of the United States and other heads of state were so frightened, because Fang Mo and his party would always leave, and once they left, he could already imagine the future picture, and the whole world would form an alliance against the Xia Kingdom.

Although Fang Mo and his party left him a few mushroom bombs, they could only be used as a killer feature, and they were still killer tools that could not be used.

Once other countries are bombarded again, it is very likely that the Ten Nations Alliance, or even the Hundred Nations Alliance, will besiege the Xia Kingdom.

"Then hold a banquet to celebrate the peace of the universe and invite all the countries that can attend."

Fang Mo smiled.

The reincarnation task has been completed, and the next step is to recover second-hand Dao Dao spells and magic weapons, not only limited to the Xia Kingdom, but to the whole world, and naturally need to rely on the power of other countries.

After having a friendly and cordial conversation with dozens of heads of state, Fang Mo told President Jiang about his recycling of second-hand Dao Dao techniques and magic weapons, and then flew to the United States with the excited President of the United States.

"I wonder if there's any action?"

Fang Mo lay on the plane, closing his eyes and recuperating, but his mind entered the main god's light ball and watched Yue Buqun's actions in the world of smiling and proud rivers and lakes.

Compared with the Taijiquan Sutra, Fang Mo wants to practice the Yijin Sutra more, the artistic conception of the Taijiquan Sutra does not conform to Fang Mo's style, he prefers the hard-hitting exercises, if he can get the Vajra Incorruptible Divine Skill and the Golden Bell Jar from the Shaolin Temple, it will be more perfect.

However, Fang Mo also knew that there was not much hope, and the martial arts power of the Shaolin Temple in each martial arts world was different.

It may be that because of the changes in heaven and earth, it is difficult to practice the exercises, or it may be because of different worlds with different exercises with the same name and different contents, or it may be the same exercises with far-reaching and different artistic conceptions.

One thing can be confirmed, the weaker the martial arts world, the more serious the 72 stunts of the Shaolin Temple are damaged.

Even if you find the bullish exercises, I'm afraid it will be incomplete, that is, a simplified version.

Smiling proud of the world of rivers and lakes, Songshan.

Songshan Mountain is steep, the peaks and peaks are magnificent, it looks very majestic and magnificent, the mountain is more lush with grass and trees, the trees are towering, in its hinterland Shaolin Mountain, there is the Shaolin Temple, the martial arts holy land that is famous throughout the Ming Dynasty.

"Almost!"

On a mountain peak a few hundred meters away from the Shaolin Temple, Yue Buqun looked at it with a hint of fire in his eyes.

Although he has been secretly plotting the sword spectrum of the Lin family to ward off evil spirits in the Fuwei Dart Bureau, if he chooses to practice the martial arts cheats on the rivers and lakes without considering the consequences, he will definitely choose the Yijin Sutra of Shaolin Temple.

It's just that Shaolin Temple is a martial arts Beidou, and even if he obtains the Yijin Sutra, he doesn't dare to cultivate.

Now it's different, he has become a reincarnation, and he has obtained special shells from other worlds, and he has enough confidence to spy on Shaolin Temple.

He said to Fang Mo before that the target was the Sun Moon God Sect, just to make it sound better on the surface, to use special cannonballs to blow up the Demon Sect, and special cannonballs to blow up the Shaolin Temple, definitely the former is more acceptable.

The special shells that Fang Mo prepared for him obviously took into account his ability, there were no shells fired, only timed special shells, and even special shells thrown by hand, as well as biochemical suits and other equipment.

Yue Buqun had already found a few martial arts people at the foot of Songshan Mountain to try the power of the special bomb, which was full of power, and he buried a full five hundred timed special shells in all directions of the Shaolin Temple, and then determined the direction of the wind, and scattered all the remaining timed special shells on the east side of Shaolin Mountain

At dusk, the mist is dark, the Shaolin Temple has been gradually shrouded in the fog of the mountains and forests, only the faint firelight flickered, the east wind at night seemed to be stronger, and the timer seemed to beat faster.

The movement is too big during the day, which is easy to cause twists and turns, and he starts in the evening, and he has a full night to let him collect the exercises of Shaolin Temple.

"Here we go!"

Yue Buqun muttered excitedly, silently looked at the suddenly thick white mist on the Shaolin Temple in front of him, and hurriedly put on the biochemical suit on the side, because the entire Shaolin Mountain was rapidly shrouded in white mist, and even began to spread in all directions.

In the Shaolin Temple, there were one after another mournful long whistles and messy bells, he waited for about a quarter of an hour, and when he saw that the Shaolin Temple was quiet, he threw a special bomb with a military bag on his back and walked towards the Shaolin Temple.

When he walked to the gate of Shaolin Temple, he did not enter immediately, but threw more than a dozen special shells, and only when he saw the white fog did he continue to go with confidence.

Almost every time he walked through a room and corner, he threw several special shells.

When he walked to the Scripture Pavilion, Yue Buqun dropped all the special bombs in the military bag into the Scripture Pavilion, and the entire Scripture Pavilion was completely wrapped in white fog.

Yue Buqun knew that there must be a secret room in a martial arts holy place like Shaolin Temple, and maybe there were monks who escaped by luck and hid in the secret room.

However, in the mist-wrapped Shaolin Temple, especially in the misty Scripture Pavilion, even if the monks of the Shaolin Temple who were not protected by biochemical suits found that someone had invaded, they had no way, and they would be put down as soon as they came out.

Yue Buqun searched very carefully, but he searched all over the Hidden Scripture Pavilion and only found more than 20 secret books, but he didn't find the Yijin Sutra, which made his face very ugly.

After searching the Scripture Pavilion for a full hour, he still didn't find it, Yue Buqun began to explore the other buildings of the Shaolin Temple with some anxiety, and after carefully searching a few large halls, his footsteps suddenly stopped in front of a small palace.

In front of this seemingly ordinary low palace, there were many monks who had fainted on the ground, and the direction in which these monks had fainted was all towards the entrance of the low palace.

The power of the special bomb obviously exceeded the estimation of the monks of the Shaolin Temple, and they were stunned as they fled to this small palace.

This small palace is most likely the site of the Shaolin Temple's secret room.

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