"A few great monks, come out! Sure enough, the thousand-year-old temple is the most shameless! What happened, now that you have found out clearly, who is right and wrong, it is clear at a glance, and you are still chasing after it, presumably not for bullshit chivalry, right? Li Ling suddenly said aloud to the mountains and forests on the side of the road. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoAt this time, it's already out of Deluo? It's the fifth day of Yangcheng.

"Amitabha! The two donors acted so ruthlessly, even if the other party was rude first, isn't it too vicious? Eighteen middle-aged monks walked out and surrounded Li Ling and Li Mochou in the middle, and the monks led by them were not moved by Li Ling's words, and said with a compassionate and righteous look.

In this regard, Li Ling, who had already learned everything through the channels of the Iron Palm Gang, directly laughed angrily and said: "The great monk really deserves to be a monk, even if he is a warrior monk, this ability to reverse black and white (tongue lotus) is also learned so well, it is really a compulsory course." The shameless tradition of Shaolin Temple has really not changed at all from ancient times to the present. ”

"Donor! Please don't spew blood, Shaolin's thousand-year-old reputation, it's not something you can slander at will, and please go back to Shaolin Temple with us, and have their own monks to resolve grievances for the two donors. "The great monk led by the great monk is really good at cultivating qi, even if his heart is full of anger, there is no one around except for the two sides, and his words are still leaky.

"Huh! It's shameless and invincible! More than a hundred years ago, Shaolin abbot Xuan Ci committed the color precept, and at the same time credulously believed the rumors, created a good killing Nirvana, and the concubine also killed tens of thousands of children in more than ten years for the disappearance of the son born to Xuan Ci, and the crimes are simply too numerous to mention. In the end, I asked myself to be killed, closed the mountain for a hundred years, and forgot about it so quickly. There is also ......" Li Ling directly slapped his face and broke the news.

"Shut up! Conquer demons and eliminate demons, right now! Brothers, quickly burhat array demon subjugation! Seeing that the other dozen or so monks who didn't know about such secrets (scandals) looked confused, the monk who had heard about it couldn't care anymore and tore his face directly.

"Good! Is that right? Don't be ashamed, don't be ashamed, why do you want to be a female cousin, and you want to set up a memorial arch, you are a group of singles, thinking that you are the Cihang female branch of the world! Didn't you just get rid of your younger brother at the head of the Dharma Academy? If you want to take revenge, everyone is better than your fist. The Eighteen Arhat Formation, such a great majesty, is still made by the masters of the Dharma Academy, and today is just the right time to have a good look. By the way, thank you for sending such a good excuse to your door. He stepped on Shaolin every day, and he should remember a great merit for you! Li Ling's resentment against Shaolin has been a long time, and now it is time to vent and brew it first.

"Bang!"

Eighteen dark stainless steel Zen sticks broke through the air, roaring towards Li Ling and Li Mochou, with the strength of the dragon and tiger, blocking all directions in the upper and lower directions, even if it was heaven and earth, it was impossible to escape.

In the past, Li Ling was very strange when watching TV, Shaolin Temple is so rich, and many masters have weapons such as vajra, Zen staff, and ring knives that are very sophisticated, and even wild monks know how to take a cooked copper stick. How did you get to the core combat power of Shaolin Temple, the eighteen Arhat Formation and the five hundred Arhat Formation are all on a wooden stick.

Now, Li Ling has personally verified that other people's weapons are still very luxurious, a Zen stick cast from more than 30 catties of refined steel, and a strong and horizontal physique refined by King Kong's incorruptible divine skills, it is really powerful.

The eighteen monks who reached the peak of the late day after tomorrow were used, and most of the innate masters had to kneel, and there was no need for the Tiangang Beidou Formation Difference posed by the Seven True Sons. This is one of the legacies left by the millennium faction, and it should not be humiliated.

It's a pity that what they met today was Li Ling, a half-step grandmaster. Even with Li Mochou's oil bottle, it is not something that can be subdued by the arhat formation put up by the eighteen acquired monks, and it is almost the same as being replaced by an innate master.

Li Ling didn't even bother to take out the long sword, he directly grabbed Li Mochou with one hand, and punched out with his right hand, the entire space seemed to collapse, and all the air was withdrawn inward, and a force field was generated, and then it was released outward.

The big fist of the sand bowl was filled with a layer of brilliant white jade light, sacred, with the monstrous momentum of subduing demons and eliminating demons, and smashed directly at the junction of the six Zen sticks in front of him, the big demon fist of the [Nine Yin True Scripture].

"Boom!"

The six monks, including the monk at the head, were directly defeated with an unbelievable move, and the six Zen sticks with majestic power and the true qi of the eighteen people rolled back and smashed straight on the chest of their respective masters.

"Click!"

The sound of broken bones continued to sound, and the chests of the six monks who were recruited were all crushed and fractured, not to mention that even the internal organs were broken into a sieve, and the whole body was wiped out. As soon as Li Ling made a move, he wanted his life, and he was decisive in killing, without the slightest intention of sparing.

Of course, the eighteen monks shouted compassion in their mouths, but in fact, they were also murderous, and none of them were truly compassionate. If the Zen stick really smashes down, how the ordinary flesh and blood body resists will definitely turn into rotten meat. Then the monks pretended to say, "Amitabha!" Sin! Sin! He turned around and left.

I really believe that the monks who practice martial arts will be compassionate, but their heads are really pumped by a donkey.

Seeing the death of the six senior brothers who got along day and night, the remaining twelve monks who were like brothers and sisters instantly went berserk, their eyes were red, and the killing intent in their hearts boiled directly, just like Shura, how could there be a trace of monks.

The sound of "crackling" continued to sound, and the remaining twelve monks urged the Vajra Immortal Skill with all their might, shining with golden light, and their faces were like golden paper. At the same time, blood mist exploded all over the body, but it was a self-destructive secret technique that stimulated the acupoints through internal force and exploded the potential of the body.

Although this kind of secret technique can increase the strength several times in a short period of time, it belongs to "killing a thousand enemies and losing eight hundred", and it will either die or be crippled afterwards.

In order to kill Li Ling, the monks really did whatever it took to kill them.

Of course, if they don't do this, they will also die in the face of Li Ling, who is so strong and terrifying.

Now the monks became smarter, and the twelve Zen sticks gathered together, and at the same time, the yellow dragon came out of the water with one move, and the sticks gathered in one place to smash Li Ling's juniors.

If it is really pounded, I am afraid that it will be a copper wall, and it will be smashed out of a hole, not to mention flesh and blood.

In the face of this blow, Li Ling's back was like a pair of eyes, and he directly followed the breath to perform the Golden Goose Gong, and floated forward with Li Mochou, always keeping his back and the Zen sticks played by the monks at a distance of three feet.

The monks performed Shaolin's eight-step light skill to catch the cicada, but the momentum and power condensed on the Zen stick were constantly decaying.

Suddenly, Li Ling rose from the ground, and without waiting for the monks to change their moves, he directly kicked the dragon and turned over, and stepped towards the Zen sticks that were set together with a shock.

"Boom!"

The Zen stick was blown up, and the twelve monks were each shaken away, Li Ling didn't give them any respite at all, and flicked his hands continuously, and used his hands to fight each other to use his fingers, and instantly hit twelve stones.

In the face of the stones attached to the gangqi, or with the snap of the fingers, the monks' Vajra is not bad magic skills are simply not worth mentioning, and they were directly broken through the defense, and they were named one by one, and they were ranked in Bliss.

In this battle, the eighteen Arhats carefully cultivated by the Shaolin Damo Academy were all wiped out, shocking the world, and Li Ling became famous in one battle. While the people in the rivers and lakes are once again facing Shaolin, a thousand-year-old holy land, their evaluation of Li Ling is also catching up with the five uniques.

At this time, Shaolin issued a martial arts demon eradication order, ordering the world's martial artists to gather in Shaolin to jointly get rid of Li Ling, the big devil who kills people without blinking.