Bata's eyes flashed with horror, the temperature of this palm was extremely high, at least four or five hundred degrees, and it was full of strength, even he didn't dare to resist.

Silent monk Ciyun had a soft face, looking at the scorching palm print that blasted behind Bata, "Master Zhang's Burning Flame Palm is only a thin line away from the Great Perfection!"

Zhang Ziye looks amiable, like a scholar, but his fighting style is extremely wild.

Only the ancient warriors of the older generation know that Zhang Ziye is a first-class ruthless person, known as the demon slayer.

"Yunlong is angry!"

Bata's body turned suddenly, his eyes rounded, and a violent energy was born in his abdomen.

In an instant, Bata's abdomen doubled.

"Roll !!"

With a big mouth and a roll of energy, it was like a twelve-level tornado, pulling the earth's magnetic field in all directions, facing the roaring flame palm.

"Boom!"

The two collided, and a burst of explosions like muffled thunder sounded, and one after another, like sharp blades, swept in all directions.

Silent monk Ciyun took a deep breath, and his figure moved, resisting the strength of the Daxiong Treasure Hall.

"Boom!!"

In addition to the Daxiong Treasure Hall, the halls of the four sides began to collapse.

On the other side, Long Xiao's eyes were indifferent, holding a sharp soft sword, just like a god, he rose to the sky and killed Mocha suspended in mid-air.

"Qiang Qiang !!"

Tens of thousands, densely packed with brilliant silver light, just like the galaxy that slanted down the nine heavens, surging towards Long Xiao.

One person, one sword, there is a great enemy, I respect the momentum.

In the face of the vast and bright silver light, Long Xiao's expression was still the same, the soft sword in his hand was like a dream, and the ethereal cloud flying swordsmanship was exerted to the extreme, and the sword shadows were constantly sweeping, as if the clouds were fluttering.

The quiet monk Ciyun and the explosive monk Cifei assisted by the side, which made Mocha and Bata fall into a disadvantage.

From afar, there was a ruin in the distance, and only the Daxiong Treasure Hall stood in it.

The sound of collisions continued to sound, but ordinary warriors could not catch the figure of the opponent.

"It's too fast!"

"My perception can't catch them at all!"

"What should we do now?"

"Run!"

"What are you running? Senior Long and Senior Zhang have all shot, can Bata and Mocha still turn the sky upside down?"

"Have you forgotten Li Ling, he, he hasn't made a move yet!"

As soon as they heard the name 'Li Ling', all the ancient martial artists had stiff expressions.

In the Luohan Hall, Li Ling was calm, as if he couldn't hear the movement outside, and looked intently at the murals on the wall.

Twenty-eight dragon warriors stood quietly by the gate of the Luohan Hall, and they waited quietly without asking.

In the middle of the sound, Li Ling turned his body and looked at the twenty-eight dragon warriors, with a look of emotion in his eyes.

"You've been with me for almost a year, haven't you?"

"Li Shao, there are still two months and nineteen days, and we will be with you for a year!" Gong Hua's eyes also flashed with emotion, who would have thought that in less than a year, they would have changed so much.

A smile appeared on the corner of Li Ling's mouth, and he sat directly on the ground, beckoning to the twenty-eight dragon warriors, and said, "Come here!"

Gong Li's eyelids lifted, and a look of puzzlement appeared on her beautiful face, but she didn't say anything, slowly walked to Li Ling's side, and sat down.

"Li Shao, there's a lively fight outside, when are we going out?" Gong Yun looked at Li Ling with a monkey on his face.

"You don't have to go out!"

"Why?" Gong Yun blinked and said, "Li Shao, although Bata and Mocha are super strong, there are also many masters in this Shaolin Temple, I'm afraid they won't be able to hold on!"

"Smack!" Gong Hua slapped Gong Yun's head, glared at him, and said, "Could it be that if you make a move, you will be able to hold it?"

"Ahem, cough, cough!" Gong Yun touched his head, coughed dryly, and said, "I mean, if our Brother Hua and Sister Li make a move, we will be able to deal with the bald donkeys of Shaolin Temple in minutes!"

Looking at Gong Yun's appearance, Li Ling smiled and said, "Gong Yun, you can't call the master of Shaolin Temple a bald donkey in the future!"

"Uh!" Gong Yun's eyes rolled, and he was extremely puzzled, since Li Ling had taken action against Shaolin Temple, why couldn't he call Shaolin Monk a bald donkey?

"Twenty-eight of you have followed me since Sichuan, and in less than a year, you have endured all kinds of hardships and experienced many dangers with me. For you, I, Li Ling, will not have much to hide. Speaking of this, Li Ling raised his eyelids, glanced at the faces of the twenty-eight dragon warriors present, and said, "From today onwards, I will send you to a place to cultivate!"

"Li Shao, where are you going to send us?" Gong Shanyao asked with a curious expression.

"You'll find out later!"

The corners of Li Ling's mouth rose and said, "Once you get there, unless you step into the limit of the ancient martial arts half-step grandmaster, otherwise, I won't let you come back!"

"Extreme Half-Step Grandmaster?"

"Li Shao, don't!"

"I'm only in the early stage of my strength transformation now, and I've cultivated to the limit of a half-step grandmaster, how long will it take?"

Taking a deep breath, the smile on Li Ling's face narrowed, and he said in a cold voice, "I'm doing this for your good, after the sky changes, everything will change." ”

"Li Shao, what happened to the previous sky change?" Gong Liliu raised her eyebrows and looked at Li Ling, always feeling that the day had changed very unusual.

"I can only say that, in the future, there will be as many strong grandmasters as dogs, and the innate strongest will walk all over the ground!"

"There are as many strong grandmasters as dogs?

Listening to Li Ling's words, the expressions of the twenty-eight dragon warriors present froze, and they felt that Li Ling must have gone crazy.

Nowadays, how many strong grandmasters are there in the whole of China?

Even if you count the older generation of Grandmaster powerhouses, can there be twenty? How can there be a situation where there are as many Grandmaster powerhouses as dogs?

Li Ling knew that his words were a bit exaggerated, but as the earth's magnetic field continued to change, there would be more and more ancient martial artists who had broken through to the power of the Grandmaster. Today's grandmaster powerhouses, nine times out of ten, can also break through to the innate realm.

"Okay, I won't say much else, when you get there, you will follow Lu Bu to cultivate!"

"Oh!" Gong Hua was curious in his heart, where was the place Li Ling was talking about.

"Holy, what is this?"

"Brother Hua, there's a light under your ass!"

The corners of Gong Hua's mouth twitched, and he turned his head to look at Gong Yun with an exaggerated expression.

Golden swirls appeared beside the twenty-eight dragon warriors.

Li Ling's face was calm, and he said in a low voice, "I hope you can break through to the limit of the half-step Grandmaster as soon as possible!"

The dragon warrior's combat power is very strong, and after activating the third genetic mutation, the combat power surpasses that of ordinary grandmaster powerhouses.

However, due to the factor of its own magnetic field, when activating the third genetic mutation, the earth's magnetic field will reverse the dragon warrior.

Therefore, if they want the dragon warriors to exert their strongest combat power, they must step into the limit of the half-step grandmaster, so that their own magnetic field is more powerful, and they can hook the earth's magnetic field.