"Ah~"

Shuo Ying saw that the emperor was humiliated by Gao Yang, and immediately shouted violently, pulled out his long sword, and without saying a word, stabbed straight at Gao Yang, and came to protect the lord.

Bang~

Shuo Ying's long sword seemed to be pierced on the hard dark iron, and it was directly broken into several pieces by the crystal blue true qi circle surrounding Gao Yang's body.

Without waiting for Gao Yang to get angry, the bronze mirror suddenly flew out, and he swiped Shuo Ying's handsome face violently, and instantly made Shuo Ying's face look like a monkey's fart, and it was extremely red.

Shuo Ying touched her hot face, and her lungs exploded, but she couldn't even figure out the direction of the bronze mirror after opening her teeth and dancing her claws for a long time.

"Hmph, see if you dare to bully my Uncle Gaoyang!" a child's voice came from the bronze mirror.

Everyone was stunned, the child in this bronze mirror actually called Gao Yang uncle? Moreover, it was so powerful! The martial arts masters of the third layer of the dignified martial arts star were all played around by him.

The emperor knew that he was no longer Gao Yang's opponent, and staying where he was would only cause more laughter, so he angrily threw a cruel sentence at Gao Yang: "Damn Gao Yang, you wait for me, if you don't break your body into pieces, I will write the words upside down!"

Yes~

The crowd was shocked again! Why did this emperor write the word Su upside down, even though his surname was Wang? In fact, how did they know that this emperor had crossed over from Su Jin on the earth.

After the emperor finished speaking, he turned his head and glared at the abbot of Wuchen viciously, exhaled a hum from his nostrils, and walked away with a big stride in a huff.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty!" Shuo Ying looked at the broken sword in his hand, threw it on the ground with a snap, and hurriedly followed with his hot face.

The dustless abbot was busy giving the Great Protector Wujing a look.

Wujing understood, and immediately waved his hand at the other three Dharma protectors, and said, "Go, it's important to protect the emperor!"

"Let's go. Wuchen nodded at the other three Dharma Protectors who looked at him in astonishment.

"Oh, the Eight Great King Kongs also go, be sure to ensure the emperor's safety! Oh, take Master Xuanqing to the Meditation Hall as well." Wuchen said to the Eight King Kongs again.

The meditation hall is the "infirmary" of the monks, which is responsible for the diagnosis and treatment of sick monks, and also takes care of the distribution of various pills.

"This~~"

The Eight Great King Kongs looked at each other, if they were all gone, then only the dustless abbot would remain, was this appropriate?

They looked at the dustless abbot hesitantly.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty!" Ling'er saw that Gao Yang was already safe, gritted her teeth and turned to catch up with the emperor.

"Quick, protect the spirit concubine!" said the dustless abbot.

"Obey!" the Eight King Kongs chased after him.

Gao Yang picked up the bronze mirror, looked at it seriously, and said in surprise: "Hai'er, after being silent for so long, I thought that my poisonous gas had smoked you to death! It's so good! I'm hungry again, I'll find good wine and good food to reward you in a while!"

The Seven Killing Demon Lord deceived Gao Yang's side, and suddenly slapped out a palm of "Soul Devouring God Palm", he also wanted to try how powerful Gao Yang was at this moment.

Hula~

The powerful palm wind of the Seven Killing Demon Lords was like a powerful typhoon, smashing straight towards Gao Yang.

"Uncle, be careful!ah~" Gu Hai reminded Gao Yang, and flew into the storage bag with a loud shout.

Gao Yang smiled indifferently and blurted out: "Hehe, you guy, you still know how to seek advantages and avoid harm, be greedy for life and fear of death!" After finishing speaking, he immediately did a backflip, stood up straight, and hit out with a "Nameless Long Fist".

What! Gao Yang actually used the "Nameless Long Fist" to greet the "Soul Eater Divine Palm" of the Seven Killing Demon Lords! The lowest combat skill was used to deal with the most evil top-level combat skill! This is tantamount to hitting a stone with an egg! Killing himself!

The dustless abbot secretly sweated for him, and quietly got ready, ready to release the golden robe at any time to rescue him. Wuchen didn't want him to die, oh, no, no one was allowed to die on the pure land of Hualong Temple.

"Look for death!" said the Seven Killing Demon Lord disdainfully.

Thundered~

Two waves collided, and the earth trembled, and the earth shook.

Gao Yang actually took the palm of the Seven Killing Demon Lords, and he didn't fall behind at all! Originally, he was a little slower to punch out, and he almost used the "Nameless Long Fist" under the suppression of the Seven Killing Demon Lords. How much effort does it take to do this!

Dustless secretly praised.

After absorbing the true power of the two Chess Dao Venerables, Gao Yang is indeed qualified to become a martial arts powerhouse!

At the right time, Gao Yang, who was originally full of ease and indifference, suddenly tightened his face, his smile froze, and then, a large pool of sticky blood squirted out.

The Seven Killing Demon Lords were stunned for a moment, and then Ji'er looked up to the sky and laughed wildly.

"Hahaha, Gao Yang, what a powerful character you have become! That's it! You can't catch even one palm of the Soul Eater Divine Palm, and besides, the deity only uses seven points of strength!" said the Seven Killing Demon Lord, his face full of disdain.

"How can this be?" Gao Yang suddenly felt that his whole body was flowing backwards, the sky was spinning, he was top-heavy, he fainted so badly, and his body swayed with it.

Yes~

Gao Yang shouted violently and punched out several times in succession.

Boom ~ Boom ~ Boom ~

The place where the high fist wind passed, as if the typhoon swept and ransacked, the sky was dark, the sand and gravel were flying, and everywhere was a chaotic state, and the original magnificent Daxiong Hall was the most suffered, and it was full of holes and holes, and the wood and gravel flew apart, and it was miserable.

Yes~

Gao Yang hugged his head tightly with both hands, rolling on the ground in unbearable pain, just like the monkey who had eaten Tang Seng's tight mantra.

The Seven Killing Demon Monarch thought that although he was crazy now, he was still extremely powerful, and he wouldn't be able to get any benefit from staying anyway, so it was better to just retreat. The idea is certain, and he suddenly flew up, and coldly threw down a sentence: "The deity goes!" and disappeared.

The dustless abbot looked around the four fields, and suddenly saw Huitong Shitai leaning on a wooden pillar in the Daxiong Palace, but at this moment, she was wrapped in black veil, and she couldn't see her face clearly for a while, and it was even more difficult to distinguish between male and female.

"Who are you?" Wuchen turned his head and glared coldly at Mrs. Huitong. At the right time, he looked at the Qinglong Sword in her hand and saw it in his eyes, and immediately understood the identity of this person's masked person. Immediately asked, "What are you doing here?"

"Help!" replied with a deliberately twisted voice.

"Save him?" asked the dustless abbot.

Woo~Woo~

But Mrs. Huitong suddenly raised her hand, threw two darts at him, and then got up and walked away.

The dustless abbot picked up the staff and caught the darts, and was about to chase them out, when the four protectors went and returned, and the unintentional protectors reported to him in a hurry: "Senior brother, the emperor returned to the palace angrily, what should I do?"

"Oh, yes, that's good! However, these Seven Killing Demon Lords have just left, so you should immediately take a few hundred warrior monks and escort them back to the palace." If there is another mistake along the way, then Hualong Temple will really suffer a catastrophe. Wuchen sighed, looking helpless and lonely.

"Okay. Let's go now, then this Gao Yang, senior brother, what are you going to do with him?"

"Amitabha, God has the virtue of a good life, although Lao Na wants to save him, but it is in vain. The dustless abbot sighed.

"Senior brother, what do you say?"

"His dragon vein is reversed, and he has gone mad, only the "Washing Sutra" of this sect can adjust the qi vein, wash away the evil dust and demons in his heart, and restore the true nature, but the "Washing Sutra" is not something that everyone can understand thoroughly! Lao Na has studied hard for decades, and he has only comprehended the eighteen chapters of the first volume, and he is not even a third of it! Hey! Everything is left to the destiny of heaven, good, good!" The dustless abbot folded his hands and muttered silently.

"Oh, I see. However, senior brother, this person's origin is unknown, so it's better to be temporarily imprisoned!

"Alright, alright, you go quickly, or you won't be able to catch up! What should you do, Lao Na has his own opinion!" the abbot urged impatiently. In fact, no one thought that this dustless abbot urged them to go, thinking about the magical bronze mirror that could slap people! Now Gao Yanggo is having a seizure and falling into a state of madness, which is a good time to seize the treasure on his body.

"Little donor, little donor, come, come, come, Lao Na will take you to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to find the "Washing Sutra" to heal your poisonous wounds, okay?"

He didn't want to recklessly stimulate Gao Yang, Gao Yang was able to take over the Seven Killing Demon Lord's "Soul Eater Palm" with the plain "Nameless Long Fist", which was enough to show that Gao Yang's strength was extraordinary, and Wuchen didn't want to provoke that thorn for no reason.

There are two reasons why he wanted that bronze mirror, one is that in the middle of summer recently, mosquitoes are prevalent, and the ignorant mosquitoes don't matter how strong a martial arts powerhouse you are, he doesn't like to smell the sandalwood, so it's not surprising that there are dozens of mosquitoes in the room. If you have that magical bronze mirror, a few snaps will completely solve your worries, and you can settle down peacefully.

Second, I have been lacking a mirror to get started, and because of my identity, it is inconvenient to go to the flea market specializing in second-hand goods. Therefore, in desperation, I always put the olive oil on the water in the basin, the light is insufficient, and the application is always uneven, and there will always be some places on the brain that are leaked and dull. If there is such a small bronze mirror, when there is no one, take a photo coldly, so that there will be no such thing!

Hush~

Gao Yang, who was sweating profusely from tossing, finally calmed down, and he had already heard Abbot Wuchen's words about the "Washing Sutra", and he also got a glimpse of the old monk's mind with the idea of a bronze mirror.

He thought to himself, if the "Washing Sutra" of Hualong Temple really has the magical power as the dustless abbot said, then it is really heaven to help me! As long as I turn the qi vein, I will be able to control the powerful true qi power in my body as usual in the past, and I will no longer be like this moment, making myself feel painful~~

"Guanxian, Guanxian, are you there?" Gao Yang quietly called out to the old man who watched the chess in the sea of knowledge.

"In, here, don't say anything, the old man knows, what Wuchen said is true, but, I heard that the "Washing Sutra" is jerky and difficult to understand, and not ordinary people can understand it! However, now the entire Yanlie Continent can't find the anti-fate elixir, you can not take precautions! The old man is really exhausted, and he needs to rest for a while, it's better not to bother me again~~" The old man who watched chess said.

"Oh, got it. Gao Yang said.

Then, Gao Yang struggled to stand up straight, and arched his hand at the abbot of Wuchen: "Gao Yang, thank the abbot for his rescue!"

"Hey, the monks are compassionate, they should be, they should be. When the abbot of Wuchen spoke, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he saw the palm feather of the Qingfeng Sect on his waist! He was immediately stunned, and asked eatingly: "What, you turned out to be the new head of the Qingfeng Sect? Why do you want to walk the rivers and lakes in the name of Gaoyang, is there something unspeakable?"

The Seven Killing Demon Lord supported the big dog to become the sect master of the Qingfeng Sect, but the palm feather was on Gao Yang's body. Hualong Temple has little contact with the Qingfeng Sect, so Wuchen has not seen the big dog, but he recognizes the palm feather of the Qingfeng Tantric Sect~~

Gao Yang was stunned for a moment, the big dog? Lao Tzu is still a big dog! What a big dog~~ However, after a while, he immediately remembered some things about the surname Gou of Qingfeng Sect, so he nodded indiscriminately and said: "Oh, that, oops, my head hurts so much, I can't remember it clearly, anyway, that, almost." ”

"Oh, Lao Na understood, I didn't expect the head of the dog to be such a low-key person. However, Lao Na has one thing that he doesn't know, why did the head of the dog get acquainted with the two Venerables of Qidao and be able to get their help?"

In Wuchen's view, Gao Yang must have a very good relationship with the two Venerables of Qidao.

"I can't hide it, I have no friendship with the old man who watched chess, oh, no, the White Dragon Venerable of the Chess Dao! As for this Xuanqing Mage, the Black Dragon Venerable of the Chess Dao, it is only one side~~"

Before Gao Yang's words could be said nothing, Wuchen cried out in surprise.

"Ah, one is not a deep friendship, and the other is a one-sided relationship~~tsk~~" The dustless abbot shook his head vigorously.

"Amitabha, little donor, oh, no, it's the head of the dog If there is anything difficult, don't say it directly. Qingfeng Sect and Hualong Temple are the same righteous sect, and they should be united in the same qi and fight against evil demons~~"

The dustless abbot closed his mouth, the left dog head and the right dog head screamed high and upset, and he begged to get the "Washing Sutra" as soon as possible. So, I had to scratch my head and make a gesture, and said to the dustless abbot with a hard face: "Abbot, please don't see outside!

The dustless abbot was stunned for a moment, Ji'er smiled all over his face, and pointed directly at Gao Yang with his staff meaningfully: "Good boy, understand, let's go, and go with Lao Na to have some fasting, and then go to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to find the "Washing Sutra"~~"

Yes~

Gao Yang was shocked, he didn't even go to the Scripture Pavilion, what kind of food did he eat!, so he waved his hand again and again and said, "Oh, thank you Abbot for your love, but Gao Yang is really not hungry, why don't we go to the Scripture Pavilion first." ”

At the right time, a warrior monk came to the abbot in a panic and muttered to the abbot's ear, not knowing what to say.

Yes~

The abbot of Wuchen's face changed greatly, and immediately shouted: "What, the Hidden Scripture Pavilion is on fire! Then what are you waiting for, go and put out the fire!" After speaking, he flew away regardless of the stunned Gao Yang on the side.

Gao Yang hesitated for a moment, and suddenly raised his breath and followed.

Scripture Pavilion.

The flames were so bright that people were either wet and washed into the fire, or they hurriedly fetched water from a nearby pool with buckets to water the fire...... Shouting, shouting, the scene was extremely chaotic.

"Let's put out the fire!" the dustless abbot roared wildly, and then grabbed the water from the other monks, and threw it into the raging fire with the basin of water.

Gao Yang gritted his teeth and scolded: "MD, this is the fire that saves the tube! Will it be in the end!" After scolding, he still felt relieved of his hatred, and casually snatched the water basin from the hand of a running little monk, and threw it towards the dustless abbot with a roar, pouring him with blood.

"Which rabbit cub is it, messing around with Lao Na!"

When Wuchen angrily turned around to look for the person who made a contrivance, Gao Yang had already pulled a quilt, covered his body, and kept calling the monk next to him to help wet the quilt, and it was wetter, so that he could rush into the fire to find his "Washing Sutra", "Jiaolong True Qi", "Yijin Sutra", "Hun Yuan True Qi", and a series of advanced combat skills or mental methods that he had long coveted.