Seeing that the Huashan faction, the Hengshan faction, the Hengshan faction, and the Taishan faction of the four factions of the Wuyue Sword Sect were all poisoned by Wang Dong's big devil one by one, and now Wudang has also fallen, and even rumors in the rivers and lakes that this big devil has also been on the Black Wood Cliff, and then after doing a big thing, he swaggered away, although Shaolin Temple is known as "the world's martial arts out of Shaolin" and "martial arts holy land", in charge of the head of martial arts, but when encountering such a powerful devil, he can't help but feel empty.

Therefore, it has become the proper meaning of the question to unite with the Songshan faction that is in the same Songshan Mountains and has different peaks to fight the enemy together.

It's just that as the head of the Songshan faction on Shengguan Peak, although you are the leader of the Wuyue Sword Sect, Zuo Lengchan is also eloquent, and completely innovates all the martial arts and swordsmanship of the Songshan faction with the power of one person, and at the same time builds the Songshan faction to be extraordinary, but in the end it is not as good as the position of the martial arts leader of the Shaolin Temple and the terrifying reputation that has been passed down over time, and the Songshan faction does not have much precious heritage in addition to a group of good players, and there are no places like the Shaolin Temple and Tallinn that need to be guarded.

Therefore, this time in the union, it is natural that the disciples of the Songshan faction, including the Thirteen Taibao, all followed the head Zuo Lengchan to the Shaolin Temple.

Coupled with the many people in the rivers and lakes who wholeheartedly supported the leader of the Zuo Lengchan Wuyue Alliance, as well as the dead soldiers secretly trained by the Songshan faction, the entire Shaolin Temple is almost five steps and one post, ten steps and one sentry, and the guards are extremely tight.

It's just that people wearing swords come and go, sometimes even noisy, the Shaolin Temple, which used to be peaceful and peaceful, and the Zen sense is strong, immediately becomes extremely noisy, and there is no longer the charm of the ancestral court of Zen Buddhism.

Towering Song Mountain, majestic and magnificent.

The temple door of Songshan Shaolin Temple is closed, and inside the door, dozens of Songshan disciples dressed in black clothes similar to the uniforms of military generals of the imperial court are under martial law.

A spy scout has already come to report that Wang Dong, the big devil of the Sect Exterminating Sect, has arrived at the foot of Shaomu Mountain and is going up the mountain!

Everyone clenched the weapons in their hands, and they didn't dare to be careless, this big devil has already destroyed Huashan, Hengshan, Qingcheng faction, Taishan, Wudang, these famous factions, and they are also free to come and go on the Black Wood Cliff of the Demon Sect, and no one can stop them!

It is rumored in the rivers and lakes that this person kills people when he sees them, never mercilessly, and his martial arts are unfathomable, the abbot of Shaolin and the head of Songshan have given an order.

Halfway up Mt. Shomuro.

The incarnation Wang Dong stretched out his hand, and dozens of stones on the ground next to him flew up obliquely and fell straight into his hands, and then under his calm look and indifferent eyes, they "suddenly" cut through the air like bullets and shot into the heads of the Songshan faction and Shaolin Temple disciples who came around.

I saw that large holes suddenly appeared on their foreheads, and then the white brains and red blood flowed out, and then the eyes were already gray, and these people had all been killed in one face.

"The Great Devil?"

The incarnation Wang Dong muttered to himself, completely suppressing human nature at the moment, and in a state of mechanical reason, he could easily "see" the emotional energy of fear, anxiety, fear, excitement, and hysteria gathered in the air.

He inhaled violently, and the emotional energy in the air rolled in, entering his body from his mouth, nose, and face, and then being tasted one by one.

Kill the big devil, and my Songshan faction will definitely dominate the rivers and lakes......

Amitabha, the Buddha of the Demon Protector, is at this time......

Will I die, and what if I die......

Oh my God, the Great Devil has been killed......

Dead again, many dead......

I don't want to die, I don't want to die...... Adversary, you go to die......

Hehehe...... I'm not going to die, I'm not going to die......

The Songshan Shaolin Temple Righteous Path Alliance will surely eliminate the demons and defend the road today, and the world will become famous......

All kinds of fantasies, all kinds of idiots, and almost crazy self-hypnosis were completely accepted and sorted out by the incarnation Wang Dong.

Unconsciously, the layout of the entire Shaomu Mountain, the organs, the back hand, and the shadows, all of them were all the same, and they were all known to Wang Dong at this moment!

At this moment, in the eyes of the incarnation Wang Dong, the entire Shaomu Mountain has become transparent!

A cold, icy killing machine floated from Wang Dong's eyes, and then spread around, and the birds and birds around the Shaolin Temple that were chattering and chirping on weekdays closed their mouths almost immediately and forever, and then stiffened their bodies and fell from the branches to the ground.

The birds were dead in a moment.

The entire Shaomuro Mountain is silent!

The incarnation Wang Dong continued to walk up unhurriedly, until the top of Shaolin Mountain, no one stopped him, and the disciples who were originally guarding had all been ordered to retreat to the Shaolin Temple to guard the main hall, obviously, the high-level of the Shaolin Temple and the Songshan faction were not idiots, they all sensed the danger from the qi just now, and quickly withdrew the people back, preserving their strength and strengthening their strength.

Wang Dong had already walked to the closed gate of the Shaolin Temple.

"Buzz"

Shaolin Temple suddenly a bell rang loudly, and the low and sad and desperate bell resounded among the mountains and forests, spreading throughout Shaolin Mountain and the surrounding villages and towns.

Buzz Buzz......

In the midst of the sound of a bell, Wang Dong continued to step forward, he walked to the door, stretched out his hand and tapped lightly on the closed mountain gate. "Bang"

The mountain gate seemed to have changed its material, and there were water waves surging on it, and a huge and loud bang escaped from the place where Wang Dong's palm touched the mountain gate.

"Poof" "Poof" "Poof......

There was a sound of vomiting blood inside the gate, and it was obvious that these disciples guarding the mountain gate were directly hit by the sound waves.

"Boom"

With a loud bang, the mountain gate of Shaolin Temple collapsed, and Wang Dong's footsteps could no longer be stopped.

At the door of the Daxiong Treasure Hall, the abbot of Fang Zheng held a Zen staff, swept the surrounding Shaolin Temple disciples, his eyes were filled with deep sorrow, and when he heard the sound of the door collapsing, his heart immediately contracted, and he looked at some disciples who shrunk their necks and were afraid, and shouted: "The catastrophe is coming, the devil has appeared, all Shaolin disciples, follow me out of the palace to kill the enemy!" ”

Zuo Lengchan next to him had a gloomy face, he found that this demon's martial arts were far higher than his own, and he was afraid of danger today.

But fortunately, there are people from Shaolin Temple who are on top first.

"Disciple Songshan, kill me!"

Hundreds of people drew their swords, held their long sticks, set up their positions, and rushed directly towards the gate.

At this moment, the eyes of Zuo Lengchan, Fang Zheng, Fang Sheng and others directly came into contact with the incarnation Wang Dong.

It's cold!

Everyone immediately shuddered.

This person is like a demon, there is no human emotion or emotion in his eyes, looking at the black eyes, it is cold and frozen! (To be continued.) )