Dongfang's undefeated behavior surprised all the Shaolin monks. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

In this world, there are indeed some elixirs that can temporarily increase strength, but they are not liquids.

Among all of them, only Su Mo frowned, feeling that the red reagent was a little familiar.

When he first entered this world and learned about his identity as the Chosen One, he had checked the mysterious mall, but he only glanced at it in a hurry, so he was not so impressed.

But soon, he knew where that familiarity came from.

Under the horrified gaze of the monks, Dongfang Undefeated's clothes were torn into a piece of red cloth, and her body suddenly swelled, turning into a terrifying monster more than a hundred meters long in the blink of an eye.

The monster is four or five hundred meters long, with sea-blue scales on its surface, red sarcomas distributed, and the tip of its tail is like a giant hammer.

It stretched out its wings, soared into the air, and appeared in the sky above the Shaolin Temple like a cover.

"The Red Death is actually the Red Death Elixir!" Su Mo looked up at the terrifying shadow and muttered to himself, with lingering surprise and panic in his eyes.

When he first became the "Chosen One", he knew very little about their group and could not understand how it all came about. But he was sure that this was the Red Death Elixir!

"Could it be that this Eastern Undefeated is the same as me, and he is also the Chosen One?"

"Or did some other Chosen One approach him and resell the Red Death Elixir to him?"

Su Mo's eyes flickered, and he subconsciously clenched his fists.

The old monk's face, which had always shown indifference to everything, changed slightly, and finally raised his head.

The sunlight had been blocked by the massive body of the Red Death, and the entire Shaolin Temple was in its shadow.

Master Fang Zheng, who had always maintained the image of a high monk, and the others looked shocked, reciting the Buddha's name wildly, trying to suppress the fear in their hearts.

"Such a body is too ugly after all." The undefeated East in the sky was a little dissatisfied with this new body.

"But it's really strong!" She was a little excited in her heart, and when she looked at the Daxiong Treasure Hall on the ground, she directly opened her mouth and spewed out a mouthful of flames.

Rolling flames poured down from the sky, causing the monks below to scream in terror.

"Demon, he's a demon!"

"Buddha helps...... Mother, I don't want to die! ”

"Amitabha...... I'm damn you! ”

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Even the most virtuous and respected monks, looking at this scene, were speechless, and some of them who were not cultivated enough couldn't help but scold.

Master Fang Zheng's lips trembled, and his face was as pale as paper.

"Uncle save me!" A voice was heard in the distance.

In the collapsed hall of the Great Hero, a middle-aged monk wearing an abbot's robe shouted in this direction with a panicked face.

That person is the contemporary Shaolin abbot, a little-known master in the rivers and lakes.

Master Kongwen has a lot of research in Buddhism, but his martial arts are ordinary, so he is undefeated in the east and attacks with "dragon's breath", which makes the glazed bricks and tiles of the Daxiong Treasure Hall scorched black, and the entire hall collapses with a bang, so helpless.

Seeing a thick rafter smashing towards Master Kongwen's head, Master Fang Zheng couldn't save him with all his might, he suddenly saw a gray light flash, which actually caused the rafter to break directly into two.

A figure appeared, lifted the clothes of the Master of Empty Knowledge, and flashed like lightning, appearing in the clearing outside.

Some of the monks who still kept their senses all stared at the gray-clothed old monk with wide eyes.

In the scene, the only one who watched this scene from beginning to end was Su Mo.

His face was excited, and some of his previous trepidation was diluted.

"He's really the mysterious sweeping monk, I guessed right!" Su Mo was secretly happy.

But he was a little worried about the strength of the sweeping monk.

The shock of the Red Death's terrifying form was too strong, and he didn't know if the sweeping monk could deal with it.

The others also noticed that the monk who made the move was the sweeping monk who was not usually looked at by them, and they all looked at each other with surprise in their eyes.

There are no Murong Longcheng and Xiao Yuanshan in this world, so without these unexpected circumstances, the sweeping monk is likely to be unknown for the rest of his life.

However, the crisis in the Shaolin Temple finally forced him to take action.

Looking at the "Red Death" that continued to spew flames in the sky, turning Shaolin Temple almost into a sea of fire, the sweeping monk's eyes no longer had their usual gentleness, and there was a chill that made people's hearts palpitate.

He slammed into the air, flew out more than ten meters in an instant, his toes touched the top of the tree, and when he reappeared, he was already on the back of the Red Death.

His speed was extremely fast, and when Dongfang Undefeated found that he was being taken up by an old monk, he couldn't react.

She twisted her huge body and tried to shake off the old monk on her body, but the other party's feet seemed to be rooted, and no matter how much she struggled, she couldn't shake it off.

The Shaolin monks had also seen the gray shadow before, and they stared nervously one by one.

As for the sweeping monk, his face was no longer compassionate, and his tone became cold: "Amitabha, it's time for the donor to stop!" ”

Dongfang laughed undefeated, but the sound he made was a dragon groan that made people's eardrums hurt.

Su Mo watched this scene below, his legs trembling.

He felt his whole heart clench, and silently prayed for the old monk.

When the sweeping monk saw the red death under his feet continue to spit flames and burn a large hall to ashes, he finally made a move.

His palms slapped directly on the back of the Red Death, and the seemingly ordinary palms shook the body of the Red Death incarnated by Dongfang Undefeated.

The severe pain made Dongfang Undefeated scream.

The sweeping monk continued to slap his palm, and every time it landed on the back of the Red Death, it made him let out a terrible dragon groan.

Just a few minutes later, with a thud, the massive body of the Red Death finally fell to the ground.

Dongfang Undefeated only felt that his whole body was about to fall apart, and he couldn't lift any more strength. At this time, she realized the horror of this old monk.

"Who is he, and why have I never heard of him?" Dongfang Undefeated had a deep remorse in his heart, "I knew that I should go to Wudang Mountain to find those bull-nosed Taoist priests......"

After doing all this lightly, the sweeping monk just recited the Buddha's name and walked away.

Master Fang Zheng hurriedly walked over and said respectfully to the sweeping monk: "Master, what should I do with this monster?" ”

He was also very entangled.

The sweeping monk in front of him is not noticed at all on weekdays, and even his rank is unknown, so he can only be called a "master".

As for Dongfang Undefeated, who incarnated as the Red Death, he was undoubtedly a monster in his opinion, and the other party was obviously not dead now......

"Although Buddhism is about universalizing all sentient beings, this kind of monster is not among them." Master Fang Zheng thought in his heart that he wanted to make an excuse for his fears.

"Spare him his life." The sweeping monk raised his eyelids and said softly.

His gaze moved, looking at Su Mo in the distance, and a trace of doubt flashed.