"It's a wonderful feeling!"

Exploding monk Cifei's face was flushed with enjoyment, and his wrinkled face quickly regained his youth under the visible eye.

Gradually, the exploding monk Cifei turned into a young monk with clear eyebrows.

The thick eyebrows were like swords, the eyes were like stars, and a majestic aura rolled out of the young monk's body.

"Big Shift!"

The explosive monk Cifei, who turned into a young man, had a cold face and a crazy look in his eyes.

Silent Monk Ciyun's heart trembled, and he looked at the figures who stepped out and rushed towards Bata and Mocha.

"Senior brother, why are you doing this!"

"Amitabha!" clasped his hands together, the quiet monk Ciyun sat on the ground, chanting the mantra of the Great North to die.

The Great Shift Xuan Palm is not a palm technique, but a set of secret methods to block the acupoints.

In the acupuncture points in the body of the exploding monk Cifei, palm prints emerged, stirring the pure true qi hidden in them, and even the slightest trace of innate qi.

"Bang Bang!"

A burst of sounds like fried beans sounded from the body of the exploding monk Cifei, and a faint golden light flowed on the surface of his skin, as if he was the Vajra Arhat.

The acupuncture tunnel exploded, and the true qi contained in it tumbled out.

The momentum of the exploding monk Cifei continued to increase, and the panic was like a divine might.

More than a hundred years ago, the exploding monk Cifei was the top genius in the ancient martial arts world, sweeping many strong people. Now, the exploding monk Cifei self-detonated the true qi in the acupoint, and because of the enhancement of the aura of heaven and earth, his combat effectiveness has been continuously improved, and he has climbed towards the peak.

Mocha and Bata's faces changed drastically, and they looked at the young monk who seemed to be slow, but in fact was extremely fast, and was shooting towards this side.

"Oops!"

Mocha's face sank, and the brilliant silver light of his hands kept swaying, as if it would be extinguished at any moment.

As we all know, True Qi has the ability to restrain abilities.

However, this restraint will be reduced to the extreme after the Ability breaks through to level 4.

Normally, when Mocha faces a strong Grandmaster, it is unlikely that his ability will be significantly restrained.

But now, Mocha felt an invisible power fall on him, like shackles, trapping the abilities in his sea of consciousness.

"Batta, help me!" Mocha jerked his head up, his face hideous, his body trembling, his temples bulging.

"Good!"

Bata's eyes were awe-inspiring, and he knew that he couldn't let Mocha stay here, otherwise, he would definitely be killed by the explosion monk Cifei.

"Boom!"

With a backhand push, a violent force swept Mocha's body away.

"Woo Woo Woo!"

The body was pushed into the air, Mocha roared, and the whole person seemed to turn into a bright moon, and endless brilliant silver light sprayed out from the pores of his body.

"Give Me !! Death"

Mocha's eyes were cracking, spewing angry flames, his hands crossed, and his whole person was like a sharp arrow, blasting towards the Daxiong Treasure Hall.

"Boom!"

The endless earth's magnetic field was hooked by Mocha, and the silver brilliance illuminated the entire Shaolin Temple.

The panicked power overwhelmed many ancient warriors.

Visible to the naked eye, the golden roof of the Daxiong Treasure Hall began to melt, and wisps of brilliant silver light, like sunlight, pervasive and unstoppable.

The exploding monk Cifei, who strode towards Bata, turned sharply and looked at Mocha, who was swooping into the Mahavira Temple.

"Hmph, Little Doyle!"

"Buddha **** sound, such as goodness as the end of ......"

Chanting bursts of Buddhist scriptures, the monk Cifei stepped into the void, as if through the space, and appeared directly in front of Mocha.

The speed of Mocha's swooping was so fast that even if he sensed the presence of the exploding monk Cifei in front of him, he could not stop.

However, Mocha doesn't stagnate, but instead runs more crazily, "Explode Monk Cifei, you're dead!!

"Amitabha!"

There seemed to be a golden Buddha wheel behind him, and the exploding monk Cifei's face was kind, he smiled slightly, and his right hand reached out, pointing at the swooping Mocha eyebrows.

The Buddha has a Bodhisattva smile, and a designated universe.

"Boom!"

In Mocha's eyes, the finger of the exploding monk Cifei seemed to turn into a mountain range of thousands of miles, endless, carrying a vast aura, pressing towards his eyebrows.

"No, you can't !!"

Mocha's face was hideous, and he looked at his fingers that were getting closer and closer, and roared in his heart.

Zhang Ziye was shocked in his heart, looking at the levitation in the air, his right hand was raised, and his middle finger pointed at the explosive monk Cifei in front of him, "Bodhi finger?"

Mocha is like a puppet being manipulated, uncontrollably rushing towards the fingers of the exploding monk Cifei.

"Oops!"

Bata's face sank, he roared angrily, kicked the ground with both feet, the ground cracked, and a punch slammed into the explosive monk Cifei who was suspended in the air.

"You're with you!"

"This!"

Suddenly looking up, Bata's eyes rolled with horror, and the exploding monk Cifei raised his left hand, and his middle finger continued to enlarge in his eyes.

"That's too strong, isn't it?"

At this moment, the exploding monk Cifei is not like a strong grandmaster at all, he is extremely powerful, like a congenital strongest.

In the hands of the exploding monk Cifei, the super strong Bata and Mocha have almost no power to fight back.

"Worthy of the explosive monk Cifei who is on par with the myth of martial arts!" Looking at such a mighty position, Long Xiao couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

"No, I can't die!" Mocha's eyes were filled with fear, his eyes were red, and his temples were like porcelain, cracks appeared one after another, trying to break free from the restraints around him.

"Cifei, if you kill me, Emperor Yan will definitely destroy you Shaolin !!"

Bata yelled frantically.

"Emperor Yan?"

A faint smile appeared on the corner of the monk's mouth, and said: "The Buddha said, if I don't go to hell, whoever goes to hell, even if the king of Yama comes in person, the old man will pull him to hell together!"

Seeing that Li Ling couldn't threaten the exploding monk Cifei, Mocha's eyes flashed with despair.

The strength of the exploding monk Cifei suddenly skyrocketed, plus Long Xiao, Zhang Ziye on the side, and the elderly monk Ciyun, they couldn't escape from the Shaolin Temple safely.

"Emperor Yan, save me!" Batta roared with all his strength.

In this Shaolin Temple, only Li Ling can save them!

It's a pity that Li Ling's figure never appeared.

Could it be that Li Ling deliberately borrowed Shaolin masters to kill us?

A thought crossed Barta's mind, which he immediately dismissed.

Li Ling wanted to kill them, why bother.

"No, don't!!"

Mocha felt a tingling pain in his eyebrows, his skin cracked, and his furious energy was like a heavenly sword, piercing into his eyebrows.

Fear, endless fear shrouded Mocha, and he regretted it extremely now, he regretted why he came to provoke Shaolin Temple, and even more regretted messing with Li Ling. If it hadn't been for messing with Li Ling, how could today's scene have happened.

The corners of the mouth of the exploding monk Cifei were smiling, and the middle finger of his right hand was about to touch Mocha's eyebrows.

Bodhi refers to the fact that Bodhi is nothing, and it refers to the world.

This bodhi refers to the ability to extinguish the power.

"Amitabha!"

The quiet monk Ciyun outside the Daxiong Treasure Hall, the eyes full of vicissitudes of life, full of grief and indignation, folded his hands, and couldn't bear to look at the monk Cifei again.