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The old man's big ears were drooping, and there were rosaries around his neck, all of them as big as eggs, and his skin had a faint golden yellow, which was very strange.

"It turned out to be a lama!" Seeing that the monk was not dressed as a monk from the Central Plains at all, Yun Yi immediately knew his identity, "Who are you? Why do you want to stop my enemy!"

"Amitabha! It is better to settle the grievances than to settle the knot! The poor monk is the king of the Ming Zhuan Dharma under the account of Mulun Khan! Both of them are among the masters of the world, and their martial arts cultivation is not easy to come by, so why don't you turn the war into a jade silk, and leave a useful body to devote yourself to the great deeds, and you can obtain supreme merit!"

"Great merit, supreme merit?" Yun Yi showed a sneer at the corner of his mouth, pretending to be interested, "Dragon Elephant Dharma King, what is great merit and great merit!"

When the Dragon Elephant Dharma King saw it, he nodded and smiled: "The donor really has a wisdom root, and he can understand it at a point." So that the donor knows that now my Mulun Khan is working hard to rectify the army and horses, unify the Mongolian tribes, establish the Mongol Khanate, and restore the prosperity of the Mongolian Yuan! Therefore, my Khan is eager for talents from all walks of life, so he asks the old man to visit everywhere to look for them. Both of them are masters in the world, why don't they shake hands and make peace, and throw themselves into the account of my khan, and from now on, one person will be above ten thousand people, and enjoy all the dignity of the world!"

As a monk, your mouth is full of glory and wealth, which is simply an insult to the purity of Buddhism. Don't hurry up and get out of the way, lest I be ruthless under the sword!" Yun Yi sneered and sarcastically said.

When the Dragon Elephant Dharma King heard this, his face immediately changed greatly, and his original dignified face became gloomy.

"Master, save me! As long as you can save me, I am willing to worship under the Khan's tent!" Mu Gaofeng, who was paralyzed on the ground, saw that this old monk was imposing and his martial arts were also superb, and he couldn't help but think of survival.

Yun Yi's eyes became even colder when he heard this, "Sell the country for glory!"

A sword overflows with cold light, extincting life.

"Amitabha!" King Longxiang recited the Buddha's name, and smiled unhurriedly: "Donor, keep people!"

His two fingers were extremely dry, and a faint golden yellow appeared, and he suddenly caught one finger.

Bang!

There was a sound similar to the clash of swords.

The fingers of the Dragon Elephant Dharma King were like those made by King Kong, and they sandwiched Yun Yi's extremely powerful sword blade in it, and did not move at all.

"Just two fingers to grip my sword! What a profound external skill!" Yun Yi was secretly shocked in his heart.

There are internal and external martial arts in the world, internal strength refining qi, and external strength refining the body.

The martial artist who refines the body is amazingly proficient, with rough skin and thick flesh, and infinite strength, which has great power.

Although the body refining martial artists are powerful, it is extremely difficult to get started, and most of them are some ground-level martial artists who only know the skin, so gradually external martial arts have become synonymous with low-level martial arts in the rivers and lakes. But in fact, it is not the case, if the external skills of the body are practiced to a high level, the swords and guns will not be broken, the King Kong will not be destroyed, and the combat power will even be far above those who practice qi martial arts.

However, it is too difficult to refine the body, and it is a great test of the courage and will of the martial artist, and there are very few advanced exercises, so there are very few masters of body refining on the rivers and lakes.

Yun Yi didn't expect to meet one now.

"Dragon Elephant Venerable, you really want to go against me, protect this camel!" Yun Yi said coldly.

The Dragon Elephant Dharma King smiled gently, with a look of concern for the donor, and was full of exhortation: "Saving a life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter!" Why don't the donor put down the butcher's knife!"

"Joke! This person ruined my family, why didn't you teach him to put down the butcher knife in the first place, but now he came to persuade me!" Yun Yi said disdainfully.

"When is the time for retribution!Donor, you're in love!"

"Stinky monk, a mouthful of fake compassion! If you want to fight, why bother to say more!" Seeing him a Buddha and a mouthful of compassion, Yun Yi was very impatient in his heart. These monks, all of whom pay lip service to compassion, put a layer of moral leather on what they do, but never care whether what they do is really compassion or not!

Yun Yi's eyes were full of coldness staring at Mu Gaofeng, who was struggling on the ground, and said coldly: "If I want to kill him, no one can stop him!"

Immediately after that, he swept away with a sword, his steps were smart, flickering and fainting, like a spirit ape beating in a mountain stream, and the sword in his hand was even more powerful, like a fairy like a god, stabbing straight at the point.

"White Ape Sword Technique!"

The lion fights the rabbit with all his might!

What's more, facing this top body refining master.

Yun Yi used his most proficient and strongest swordsmanship, the White Ape Swordsmanship.

The white ape dances the sword, with the intention of killing!

The sword aura was permeated, the hissing sound that cut through the air, and the life was extinguished, and everywhere that came into view was the eyes of this extremely powerful sword momentum.

The Dragon Elephant King clasped his hands together, and a faint golden light appeared all over his body, as if the Buddha Vajra had descended into the mortal world.

"Dragon elephant is strong!" he glared, and suddenly clenched his hands into fists and slammed out.

The fist was extremely thin, but it seemed to condense a force comparable to that of a dragon elephant, and a powerful fist struck out, rolling up a wave of visible fluctuations in the air and spreading out.

Infinite energy came through the air and squeezed Yun Yi's chest.

"Fighting across the mountain!" Yun Yi only felt that his chest was hit by a huge force, and he suffered a huge blow and wanted to vomit blood.

But he still gritted his teeth, swallowed the blood surging up in his chest, and the blade of the sword stabbed more than ten places around the dragon elephant Dharma King in an instant.

Bang bang bang!

Sparks fly.

Yun Yi only felt that the sword in his hand was like stabbing against the iron wall of copper and couldn't be pierced at all.

His body flew back upside down, the corners of his mouth were faintly bloodshot, and his face was cloudy.

This dragon elephant Dharma King is full of external skills, and his sword is difficult to hurt, if he can't find the flaws in his golden body, he can't defeat him at all.

Yun Yi knew that this Dragon Elephant Dharma King was really his fierce rival, and he couldn't keep his hand anymore.

The golden body of the dragon elephant Dharma King is not bad, his hands sometimes come out of his palms, sometimes he punches, the momentum is incomparable, just like the real dragon god elephant blessing itself, the strength is ten thousand, and it is very difficult for the persecuted person to breathe, as long as he is hit, he will have to break his bones.

"Palm-breaking!" Yun Yi responded with the palm-breaking style of Dugu Jiujian.

The palm-breaking style is the best palm fist in the world, and the tip of his sword is not far from the tendon of the dragon elephant Dharma King's hand at all.

As long as you break the tendons, no matter how strong the dragon elephant Dharma King's palm technique is, it will also end up in ruin.

"Good swordsmanship!" Seeing Yun Yi's fierce attack, the Dragon Elephant Dharma King couldn't help but admire, but a pair of fleshy palms struck straight towards Yun Yi regardless of it.

"What?" Yun Yi exclaimed, and he suddenly found that one of the swords that he had poured into it with all his strength was on his wrist, but a white spot appeared, and it couldn't pierce it at all.

The Dragon Elephant Dharma King had already grabbed the sword in his hand, and laughed softly: "Donor, although your swordsmanship is powerful, you can't break my Dragon Elephant Skill!