"The Sun and Moon God Sect, invincible, the leader of the East, Wencheng Wude, thousands of years, dominate the rivers and lakes...... Come on! ”

In the sound of the earth-shattering slogan, countless black-clothed sect members shouted together and rushed towards the Shaolin Mountain Gate, fighting with the warrior monks guarding the Shaolin Mountain Gate.

For a moment, the sounds of fighting, shouting, screaming, and the impact of swords and clubs were mixed. As the melee began, everyone jumped up and down, moving left and right when they made moves, and the black-clothed sect members and Shaolin warrior monks gradually became entangled on the wide mountain road. The warrior monks are all Shaolin disciples, and their martial arts are exquisite, although there are many people in the black-clothed sect, their martial arts are uneven, and it is difficult to gain the upper hand in their eagerness.

Seeing this, several elders in the rear pressed the formation glanced at each other, and with a wave of their hands, two hundred more sect members poured out from behind. These people had a cold and hard temperament and a sturdy body, and they were more than one step superior to those sect members in front of them, and as soon as they pounced, they quickly stopped the vertical and horizontal sprinting of the warrior monks, and began to kill and injure the warrior monks in large numbers.

After a while, the warrior monks suffered many casualties, and suddenly heard a loud bell ringing in the temple on the mountain, and the warrior monks all avoided their opponents and began to retreat.

The leading elder waved his hand again, and several heralds behind him shouted in unison: "The Eastern Sect Master has an order, rush up to Shaomu Mountain." Enter the Shaolin Temple! ”

Hearing the order, countless black-clothed sect members immediately chased the warrior monks up the mountain, and the noise of shouting and fighting gradually approached the thousand-year-old temple full of Zen.

The leader of the elder did not immediately go up the mountain, but turned around and came to a luxurious soft sedan chair at the foot of the mountain, and reported: "Sect Master, Shaolin Temple only left more than 200 monks at the mountain gate, it seems that he wants to test us. Wait for the temple gate, there is probably a fierce battle! ”

Dongfang was undefeated and did not get out of the sedan chair, but said unhurriedly: "Then send more masters to suppress the formation." lest the waste in front of you rout and disgrace the face of my Cult! ”

Elder Jia Yong knew in his heart that these people in front of him were all masters of the three sects and nine streams, and they had been close to Ren Yingying before, and some of them were the sect members who followed him when Ren I went up to the Black Wood Cliff before, and they were all cannon fodder ready to be consumed, and the undefeated East was obviously forcing these people to fight to the death!

Immediately after that, several elders responded to the order, and rushed over with a large number of altar masters, deputy altar masters, incense masters, deputy incense masters and other good hands, and went straight to the mountain. Then, the remaining altar masters and incense masters led two or three hundred elite sect members to escort the undefeated sedan chair in the east and slowly ascended the mountain. This scene was also seen by the spies of the Wuyue Sword Sect on the mountain in the distance.

Seeing that it was past noon, Zuo Lengchan's lips moved slightly, and he sent a voice to Yue Buqun and said, "It seems that Master Fangzheng will not ask for help from our Wuyue......"

Yue Buqun also said in the secret voice: "I think Master Fangzheng knows that we will not stand idly by, as for when to make a move, it is not something he can control, even if he asks for help, we need to see the situation clearly before we start!" ”

At this time, I saw a spy come to report: "The Demon Sect striker and the Shaolin warrior monk had a small battle at the mountain gate, the warrior monk took the initiative to retreat, the Demon Sect striker followed and approached the Shaolin Temple, and the undefeated Dongfang also set off to go up the mountain......"

Hearing this report, Yue Buqun immediately stood up and said in a loud voice: "The demon sect thieves are arrogant, dare to invade Shaolin, my Wuyue Sword Sect can't see death and can't be saved, everyone follow me to help Shaolin quickly!" ”

At this time, on Shaolin Mountain, the gate of the quaint and solemn Shaolin Temple has become a Shura field, and the noisy shouts and fights and the sound of blades can be seen everywhere. There were stumps and severed arms everywhere beside the stone steps in front of the door, and the black-clothed cultists ran on bloody corpses and blades every time they charged.

After all, the martial arts master is extraordinary, and the tall courtyard wall is just a leap away for the master. The only concern of the Demon Sect master was whether there were warrior monks in ambush inside the wall, sneaking up on them when they had just jumped over the courtyard wall.

However, under the strict order of the undefeated East in the rear, a group of masters had to risk jumping over the wall to break in, although they were killed and injured by the sneak attack, but there was also a steady stream of a large number of good players who jumped in later......

By the time the undefeated sedan chair in the East entered the gate of the temple, the Shaolin warrior monks, under the auspices of many leaders and elders, had formed more than a dozen Arhat formations of all sizes to resist the enemy, while a large number of lay disciples loyal to Shaolin and the righteous people who came to support were fighting with the people of the Demon Sect in the gaps of the formation.

Elder Jia Yong glanced at it, as the forward, those masters of the three sects and the nine rank masters and the rebels who followed me were less than three percent alive, which showed that the battle situation was very tragic.

As soon as I saw the undefeated car of the East, it appeared. Fang Zheng hurried to meet the battle, the Shaolin monks suffered heavy casualties, and then let the disciples fight, Shaolin will be greatly injured, as soon as the bosses of the two sides fight, the following battle will naturally be suspended, and it can be regarded as a way to reduce losses.

Dongfang Undefeated didn't care about these sects, but the old monk felt sorry for the disciples in the temple. Just now seeing the close disciples die in battle, the old monk was anxious, but he didn't dare to help. Otherwise, it will take too much effort, and if there is anything good in the undefeated duel with the East, the thousand-year-old foundation of Shaolin Temple will be destroyed!

"Amitabha Buddha ......" a Buddha horn full of true qi was deafening. The disciples of both sides in the melee unanimously ceased fighting and retreated, and Fang Zheng slowly walked into the clearing, and opened his mouth to start talking about good and evil, and talking about compassion......

But Dongfang is undefeated and can take the position of any one of them, how shrewd he is, even if he has been staying in the Black Wood Cliff for more than ten years, his resourcefulness has not diminished at all, and he is naturally unwilling to quarrel with Fang Zheng here, so he shouted before Fang Zheng opened his mouth: "Fang Zheng, hand over to my father and daughter and Xiang Wentian, the Shaolin monks kneel and surrender, this sect leader can still open the net, Rao Er and wait for his life!" ”

Fang Zheng clasped his hands together and said: "Oriental Sect Master, as the so-called God has the virtue of a good life, Ren Benefactor is now closed in this temple, concentrating on cultivating Buddhism, and no longer performing the affairs of the rivers and lakes, why should the Oriental Sect Master chase after him?" Since ancient times, good and evil have not been separated, and the matter of Shaolin Temple's submission to the Demon Sect is even more important to mention! ”

"Really? …… Let me do this old horseman, he killed the Black Wood Cliff before, but he let him escape, he was able to escape, and I didn't care about his life or death! ”

Dongfang Undefeated This sentence surprised both Shaolin and the Demon Sect present, and then listened to him continue: "It's just that he shouldn't have beaten Brother Lian to a serious injury, just a month ago, Brother Lian has passed away because of his injuries, he knows that the sect leader values Brother Lian, but it's like this, how can the sect leader let him go, I'm Dongfang undefeated for more than ten years and haven't been out of the rivers and lakes, since you Shaolin dare to take you in and let me do it, if I don't give you some color, wouldn't it make people think I'm easy to bully!" "Speaking of which, Dongfang Undefeated has already taken the sword in his hand and is ready to make a move.

Dongfang's undefeated martial arts are extremely high, and in the original plot, he used only one embroidery needle to kill any one of them, Xiang Wentian, and Ling Hu Chong were difficult to parry, but today he killed Shaolin, and he was ready to fight the heroes of the world alone, and at this time, he naturally couldn't just use the embroidery needle to fight, so he had already prepared a good sword.

Fang Zheng only felt a burst of murderous opportunity coming towards him, and immediately condensed his vigilance, and responded in his mouth: "If the Eastern Sect Master is willing to put down the butcher's knife, dissolve the Demon Sect, and stop killing more, what if the old man just let you see the Ren donor!" ”

"Old monk fart ......"

"Bald donkey looking for ...... death"

Hearing this, the surrounding demon sect members immediately shouted and cursed, Dongfang Undefeated Dongfang Undefeated snorted coldly, everyone saw a sedan curtain drumming and a flower in front of their eyes, and a black and red shadow accompanied by a sharp cold light instantly shot to Fang Zheng's chest.