"Amitabha, the old man is late for rescue, and he still hopes that the donor will atone for his sins!" A Buddha horn was chanted high, especially the sound of "Amitabha", which shocked Fan Chi and Ram Thirteen in the air. Then, a figure rushed towards Tong Weixiu. The copper rod of the "Iron Wall Heavenly King" hit his body, and it actually made a "ping-pong" sound, as if hitting the iron plate.

"The lion roars at the Buddha Gate, and King Kong is not bad!" Nian Wudao was shocked, "Who is it?" ”

The figure of "Bang" was knocked to the ground by the copper, but it didn't seem to be injured, and soon jumped out of the dust, revealing the image of an old monk with a strong body and a white head and beard.

"Master of Empty Noise." Ji Yunkong exclaimed, "Could it be that the Monk Emperor is here?" ”

When Nian Wudao and the others heard this, they suddenly had a cold shiver all over their bodies, Monk Huang? That's not something they can stop, although the monk emperor is not as ruthless as the Confucian saints, but arresting them back and imprisoning them for decades is even more uncomfortable than dying.

Master Konghuo didn't wear his usual robe today, as if he knew that another great battle was waiting for him, so he put on a half-exposed monk's robe like an ordinary warrior monk. The exposed half of the body, the muscles were knotted, and the bronzed muscles were full of strength, not at all like what a wrinkled old man should have. The faint golden light on his body is the performance of the horizontal practice of the "Golden Bell Jar" to the extreme.

"Amitabha, let the benefactor disappointed, the monk emperor did not come, he was blocked by the evil emperor in the Bodhi Temple. However, he sent Lao Wei with 500 monks to the rescue. Master Empty Hustle replied.

As soon as Master Konghuo said this, Ji Yunkong secretly said that it was not good. Of course, he knew that the monk emperor would not come, if it was really the monk emperor himself, he would have no need to talk nonsense with these people in front of him, and he would have surrendered them in one go. The reason why this sentence was asked was purely to confuse the other party. Unexpectedly, the empty and noisy monk chanted too much, but he didn't understand Ji Yunkong's meaning, and sold himself in a word.

"Hahahaha," Nian Wudao laughed, "It turns out that the monk emperor didn't come, so what are we afraid of?" Four Heavenly Kings, hurry up and kill this fang! ”

Master Konghuo also seemed to realize that he had made a mistake, his face turned red, and his eyes exuded an unkind meaning when he looked at Nian Wudao: "Amitabha, put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the ground." Why don't you don't understand? ”

Master Konghuo shouted, suddenly his eyes widened, and the whole person turned into an angry King Kong, and the golden body came to everyone's eyes in the blink of an eye. "Fearless Lion Mark!" The master of empty noise roared, and the lion's roar cooperated with the fearless lion in his hand, and he hit Nian Wudao. However, in the end, it is the high monk of Bodhi Temple, even at this time, he still has good thoughts. Master Empty Hustle did not aim at the vital point of Nian Wudao, and even if he hit, it would not cause the opponent to die.

"Drink! Empty and noisy bald donkey, Hugh is rampant! Fan Chi suddenly shouted, his shirt was shattered, and under the internal force, the muscles of his body danced wildly as if they had life. The green tendons on his body bulged out, and the skin bulged out one after another, as if he was wearing a black iron armor on the surface of his body.

"The iron cloth shirt is also a hard kung fu that has been practiced to the extreme." Ji Yunkong was shocked.

Between Fan Chi puffed up the "iron cloth shirt", picked up the sledgehammer, and fearlessly met the fearless lion mark of the master of Konghuo. "Boom", a huge sound sounded, and the two of them took a step back, but no one took advantage of it. Having said that, everyone also knew that Fan Chi would not be the opponent of Master Empty Noise. His "iron cloth shirt" can only last for a while, but the "golden bell jar" of the master of empty noise is so easy that he can't see a trace of panting.

"King Hercules, stop that bald donkey first. The rest of you, together with me, will kill Ji Yunkong with all your might! Nian Wudao shouted, and his palms suddenly turned into countless palm prints, wandering around Ji Yunkong. At this moment, he urged his palm technique and body technique to the extreme, and for a while, it was difficult for Ji Yunkong to parry.

There was one less person attacking Ji Yunkong, but his pressure was getting stronger and stronger. Now he has no way out.

At this moment, two white silk suddenly flew in the sky, and in the blink of an eye, they wrapped around Nian Wudao's waist. On the white silk, there was a huge pulling force, and Nian Wudao was caught off guard, unable to resist at all, and was pulled aside in an instant.

Without the restraint of Nian Wudao, Ji Yunkong suddenly found that his pressure was less than half. Originally, these three people made a move in order to cooperate with Nian Wudao, but now that the main attacker has disappeared, in a hurry, they didn't even have time to change their moves, and they came to Ji Yunkong.

"It's a good time!" Ji Yunkong laughed, and the swordsmanship in his hand was like rain. "Thousands of trees and pear blossoms!" Countless sword lights exploded in front of the three of them, and the three of them were shocked and hurriedly dodged. It's a pity that it was a step too late after all, and there were many more wounds on the bodies of the three of them, the most serious ram thirteen, whose chest was pierced by a sword, as if he had no strength to fight again.

"Lonely Chang'e Shu Guang Sleeves?" Of course, Nian Wudao knows the trick of Guanghan Palace, but who is the other party?

Ji Yunkong looked at the snow-white white silk, this move was much more clever than Jimo Hanlian, but it was not as subtle as the Guanghan Palace.

Is there still such a person in the Guanghan Palace? Even if there were, why would I help myself?

Don't? Ji Yunkong instantly remembered a woman, strictly speaking, she was also a disciple of Guanghan Palace, and even had the strength to compete with Yao Suchen for the position of palace master. However, later, this peerless woman met the majestic and heroic fairy at that time. And then ...... Everyone in the rivers and lakes knows it. And now, this woman is also one of the wives of the fairy and his most beloved woman.

"Sister!" Sure enough, Nong'er of the Shennong clan shouted, instantly confirming Ji Yunkong's guess.

The white silk on Nian Wudao's waist connected to the other end, and a woman in white palace clothes walked over step by step. The woman's pace is not big, but every step she takes, it seems that she can shrink into inches, and in less than ten steps, she has already come to Ji Yunkong.

"Uncle Shi!" The first to be shocked was Hanlian.

Secondly, it is the immortal. After seeing the beautiful woman coming, he immediately abandoned the moon queen in front of him and came to the woman's body in an instant. "Why are you here?" Qi Xian asked, his voice soft, obviously loving the woman in front of him.

When the woman saw the fairy coming, a smile finally appeared on her cold face. This smile is like the first sunny day after the rain, the light and the moon: "I didn't want to come, but there are always some things to solve." Otherwise, I won't be able to put my mind at ease. ”

As she spoke, the woman moved the lotus step lightly, and walked straight towards Jimo Hanlian.

"Uncle Shi?" Han Lian faced his uncle, who had never met before, and was suddenly a little overwhelmed.

"What does a good seedling look like when you are taught by your senior sister?" The woman shook her head slightly, as if she was very dissatisfied with the palace master of Guanghan Palace.

"......" Han Lian was speechless for a moment, this person actually dared to question the top ten masters, it was simply bold.

The woman seemed to see what Han Lian was thinking at a glance, shook her head and said, "You don't understand, you don't understand, her Tao is suitable for her, but it may not be suitable for you." Forget it, you come with me. ”

With that, he reached out and grabbed Han Lian's shoulder. Han Lian found that her internal strength seemed to be frozen at this moment, and it was also the true qi cultivated by "Guanghan Gong", but the strength of her and the other party was simply worlds apart.

"Let's go!" The woman let out a low cry and instantly took Han Lian away.