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"Okay, good! I can't imagine that there really is an immortal Buddha in the world! Kill your old monk and you will definitely get the secret of the immortal Buddha!"

After sweeping the temple monk was not shocked by Zhang Tiandao's thoughts, and then he was angry with his king, not that it was Long Wei, and chose to surrender.

But he didn't expect that the sweeping monk would have such great ambitions, and sure enough, whether it is modern or ancient, ambition is everywhere.

If it has 50 percent profits, it will take risks, and for the sake of 100 percent profits, it will dare to trample on all human laws.

With a profit of three hundred percent, it dares to commit any crime, even to the risk of hanging its head, as is the case with the sweeping monk, and now he is crazy,

"Kill!"

The power of the sweeping monk Jindan is all exuded, and the coercion of Jindan is already huge, not to mention that the sweeping monk specializes in cultivating divine consciousness, and the coercion is even greater.

The entire Shaolin Temple martial artists were slumped to the ground, full of powerlessness, and all the martial artists who were purely playing soy sauce and the like were all shocked to death, "Boom!"

The sweeping monk's attack was pure divine consciousness, moving mountains and moving stones, the surrounding stones, huge items, all became the weapons of the sweeping monk, countless stones, wood smashed towards Zhang Tiandao, full of powerful sound of breaking the air,

\'Go!'

Zhang Tiandao's face changed, he chose to avoid, and his figure rushed to the sky, not because he was afraid, but because of the attack of the sweeping monk.

I don't care about mortals at all, if I fight here, I'm afraid that all the warriors in the underground will die, and the power of Jindan has been out of the ranks of mortals.

"Where to go!"

The sweeping monk's face changed, and he didn't calculate that the other party would run away, so he didn't do a good job of blocking it at all, so he could only chase after him quickly.

"Boom!"

The two sides you chase me and run, flashing quickly in the air, like a bolt of lightning, about to the Shaolin Temple Mountain, the area is vast, calm and uninhabited,

"The mountains and rivers are beautiful! It is suitable to be a place for you to be buried!

Zhang Tiandao stopped, his eyes were flat, he despised the world, and said to the sweeping monk, his eyes still looked around, and he nodded slightly, expressing satisfaction.

"Amitabha! The old monk is afraid that he will not be blessed, but the old monk must find a master for this place!"

The sweeping monk is not angry, he has lived a lot of age, coupled with the cultivation of divine sense, his mind is already extremely strong, and he will not get angry easily.

"Boom!"

The old monk no longer answered, but directly took action, controlled a three-meter-high rockery, and threw it towards Zhang Tiandao.

The power was amazing, there was a loud bang, but it was Zhang Tiandao who chose to hit it hard, and the shield in his hand collided violently with the rockery.

Zhang Tiandao's arm trembled slightly, and his body took two steps back in the air, the force of the sweeping monk was really strong, and the strength of his divine sense was amazing,

"Bump, bump, bump!"

Before Zhang Tiandao could react, dense items suddenly appeared in front of him, including boulders and big trees, attacking towards Zhang Tiandao.

"Great!"

Zhang Tiandao let out a burst of anger from his mouth, the shield in his mouth was thrown, and the mana was instilled into the shield, and the one-meter-long shield quickly became about five meters, firmly covering Zhang Tiandao,

"Divine Consciousness Transformation Needle Dafa!"

The sweeping monk saw that the physical attack could not help Zhang Tiandao, and the most important thing was that the shield in Zhang Tiandao's hand was amazingly powerful.

Directly cast a spell obtained from the [Vajra Three Flavors Sutra], condense the divine consciousness like a real thing, attack, and what is even more rare is that it can be transformed into virtual and real.

"Whoosh! Whoosh!"

The divine consciousness was extremely fast and came towards Zhang Tiandao****, and when he encountered the shield, he quickly transformed into nothingness, Zhang Tiandao's complexion changed, and he quickly retreated,

At the same time, a turquoise light went away from Zhang Tiandao's hand, which was the prison spirit bracelet that was harvested at the beginning, which could resist spiritual attacks.

"Click!"

However, after all, the Prisoner Spirit Bracelet was too low-grade, and it was shattered by a strong divine sense attack, and of course, the divine consciousness attack was also weakened a lot.

"Roar!"

Just as Zhang Tiandao was about to use his spiritual sense to resist, the five-clawed divine dragon entrenched on his body let out a domineering roar from his mouth, which was deafening.

"Boom!"

The roar was like a terrifying divine consciousness attack, directly attacking the divine consciousness needle, directly shattering it, and the attack did not only radiate towards the surroundings,

The trees within a radius of three or four hundred meters were all shattered, and all living beings were not left.

The martial arts heroes in front of the Shaolin Temple were all shocked, looking straight at the back mountain of Shaolin, listening to the terrifying impact sound and roar, they were all frightened, and the whole Songshan Mountain trembled from time to time.

"Old monk, you also take a halberd from a poor monk!"

Zhang Tiandao has never been a passive beater, after the violent attack, he directly launched a fierce attack, his palms were lying horizontally, and Fang Tian's halberd swept forward,

A golden Fang Tian painting halberd phantom took off Zhang Tiandao's hand and swept towards the sweeping monk, and the sweeping monk's face changed.

Regardless of the intensity of the attack, the sharpness of the weapon made it fearful, and the divine consciousness quickly formed a wall in front of him to resist the attack, "Boom! Boom!"

But he didn't want to make three steel-like crashing sounds, his divine consciousness was directly shattered, and the sweeping monk's face changed, and he quickly re-laid a defense in front of him.

Fang Tian's Halberd Phantom Shadow broke through the three divine senses to intercept it before it disappeared, but the sweeping monk did not relax in the slightest, and the phantom just disappeared,

Another phantom appeared, and it was more powerful, more sharp, destructive, the sweeping monk no longer resisted, and after the phantom shattered a divine consciousness barrier, his body quickly dodged,

"Boom!"

Fang Tian's painting halberd phantom bombarded hundreds of meters of woods, and a roar sounded, forming a mushroom cloud directly in the sky.

"Go!"

The attack did not hurt the sweeping monk, Zhang Tiandao was not afraid at all, he let out a loud cry in his mouth, two weapons in his hand, Fang Tian's halberd, shield,

At the same time, it was thrown, and it quickly became larger in the air, controlled by Zhang Tiandao's mind, and attacked the sweeping monk.

"Boom!"

The two weapons continued to bombard the sweeping monk, shattering the divine consciousness defense arranged by the sweeping monk little by little.

"Poof!"

The sweeping monk's face flushed, and he spit out a mouthful of blood violently, and he had a splitting headache, but he used his divine sense excessively, which directly hurt his heart.

"Let's go!"

The sweeping monk was depressed and angry in his heart, and the two weapons in the other party's hands made him dare not touch it at all, and now he was injured and ready to leave quickly.

"Don't you think it's too late to leave?"

Zhang Tiandao saw the sweeping monk's action, the corners of his mouth showed a sneer, his mouth was cold, and he said mockingly, approaching the sweeping monk,

The sweeping monk only found out at this time that the surrounding retreat should be blocked, and the two weapons controlled by Zhang Tiandao and his mind formed a triangular cross.

"Kill!"

The sweeping monk's face changed greatly, he was completely crazy, and he began to work hard, at this time, there must be no hands, and his strength was not displayed.

"Boom!"

The martial arts people in front of the Shaolin Temple could only hear a violent roar in the sky, and the direction of the back mountain was even more smoke and dust, and the golden phantom crossed the void from time to time.

(To be continued.) )