"If you want to destroy my Pure Mind Meditation Temple, if this is the case, the donor will stay!"

Behind the godless monk, an extremely strong monk with high muscles bulging and dense all over his body like a dragon strode out, looking directly at Song Xuan like an angry King Kong.

When the words fell, he suddenly jumped up, and the powerful King Kong palm slapped out with a palm with the rolling thunder sound.

With a palm, the sound of sonic booms came and went, and the air currents that erupted formed sound waves, spreading in all directions.

"It is one of the four great Dharma Protectors, the Dharma Protectors!"

Seeing this monk make a move, many warrior monks in the Zen temple spoke out excitedly, in their opinion, the Dharma Protector King Kong made a move, even if he couldn't take down the big devil Song Xuan, he could definitely contain him.

When the time comes, everyone will rush up, and there is no need to care about the rules of the rivers and lakes, and they will surround him!

Song Xuantang laughed, his figure flashed, but the person came first, and the Xuantie heavy sword in his right hand was not even used, but it was also slapped with one palm, colliding with the powerful Vajra palm that was not obsessed with protecting the Dharma.

As soon as the palm came out, a Taiji diagram exuding the power of water and fire suddenly appeared in the void, with the power of vast coercion and restraint, as if a demon path diagram had descended out of thin air from the sky!

Peng!

The energy was overflowing, and the roar of a violent explosion suddenly sounded.

The body of the Dharma Protector was shocked, and his breath began to be messy, and it was visible to the naked eye that his palm arm had been completely shattered, and even his chest began to dent, and the sound of bones shattering could be heard clearly over this Zen courtyard!

One palm!

The non-obsessive protector Vajra, one of the four protectors of the Pure Mind Zen Temple, was completely defeated, and in the hands of Song Xuan, he couldn't even go for a round.

After a palm was slapped, Song Xuan's figure did not stop, he had killed countless people in his life, and he had so much combat experience, almost after the palm, his figure was deceived again, and it was slapped out with one palm, and the terrible power of carrying the power of the sky slapped heavily on the head of the fool this time.

Rumble!

The big sparkling bald head exploded violently, bursting like a ripe watermelon, bursting red and white, spilling everywhere.

Song Xuan's figure flickered, retreated to the back, his sleeve robe waved, dispersing the blood and qi around him, and then his eyes were shining, looking around at the monks.

In the Zen courtyard, the warrior monks who had been thinking of waiting for the fight between the Dharma Protector and Song Xuan were stunned one by one.

What's the situation?

That's the four protectors of the Zen Academy, King Kong, one of the top grandmasters under the great grandmaster, but in the hands of the big devil Song Xuan, his head was shattered in one face?

This sudden change made everyone silent, and it was difficult to accept this result for a while!

"Senior brother, is he really not a great grandmaster?"

The godless monk had doubts about the judgment of the presiding senior brother at this moment, if this demon emperor Song Xuanzhen was not a great grandmaster, how could he kill the non-obsessive protector in one move?

After all, it is also the existence of the peak level of the grandmaster, and he thinks that if he fights alone with the idiot, he will have the upper hand at most, and he will not be able to defeat him at all.

As a result, such a powerful non-obsessive protector died so directly.

Rao is a little panicked at this time, because he has not been participating in meditation and worshipping Buddha for many years.

The gap is too big, and it can't be beaten at all!

"No, the other party does not have the blessing of martial will!" The empty host affirmed.

"However, if it weren't for the Great Grandmaster, how could he be killed so easily if he wasn't obsessed with protecting the Fa?"

Likong frowned and said, "He died under his own move!" That Song Xuan's move was too weird, and his palm not only dissolved the palm power that was not stupid, but even turned his palm power into his own and used it to fight back.

It can be said that the Immortal Protector suffered two palm forces in an instant, and was seriously injured in an instant. ”

His face changed, "Immortal Seal Method?!" ”

Li Kong shook his head, "It's not the Immortal Seal Method, but there are some similarities, just with this master, under the Great Grandmaster, this Song Xuan will have no one to control alone!" ”

"I see!"

Hearing the senior brother's explanation, Liao Wu and some other senior monks looked good one by one.

As long as he is not a great grandmaster, he still has the hope of winning, and the other party's moves are mysterious and weird, but his pure mind Zen Academy, as a martial arts holy land, has countless kinds of peerless learning, and it may not be as good as that Song Xuan.

Besides, he can't go it alone, but does he need to go it alone?

"Amitabha!"

He clasped his empty hands together and pronounced the Buddha's name.

He practiced closed-mouth meditation, and when he communicated with people, he made a sound through his abdomen, and his face was as gloomy as water at the moment, and he quickly turned the rosary in his hand and stared at Song Xuan deadly.

"Every time there is a troubled world, there will be a big demon born, the poor monk guessed that it was Shi Zhixuan, the evil king of the demon gate, but I didn't expect that it was you, the demon emperor!"

Song Xuan laughed and said: "You said the opposite, in fact, every time there is a troubled time, there will be a demon monk who goes down the mountain to cholera the world, and this generation of demon monks is empty of you!"

As a real person of Taoism, the purpose of going out of the mountain today is to eradicate you, the demon monks who are causing trouble in the world, and return peace to the people of the world! ”

The empty face froze, and since he met this Song Xuan, he felt suppressed everywhere.

Fighting alone, no one can control him, and now even in the exchange of words, he seems to have fallen into a disadvantage.

"Amitabha!" The empty once again pronounced the Buddha's name, and said, "The dispute between Buddhism and Taoism has lasted for thousands of years, and in the past hundred years, the real people of Taoism have taken the initiative to ease relations with Buddhism, so that Buddhism and Taoism can live in peace."

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Your Excellency, as a true person of the Daomen, is now an enemy of my Pure Mind Monastery, do you want to provoke the dispute between Buddhism and Taoism again?

How much effort did the Ningsan people spend to get the peace, and the donor really didn't cherish it at all? ”

"Ningsan?"

Song Xuan sneered, "You also said that he is a scattered person!" As soon as he is a casual cultivator, what qualifications does he have to represent my Daomen? Has my Daomen ever recognized the identity of a person in his Daomen?

The peace he worked so hard to get? Why should he exchange this peace?

Today, I am coming out of this mountain to tell you how true peace came about! ”

As he spoke, the Xuantie heavy sword in his hand pointed into the sky and said, "Removing your Pure Mind Zen Monastery from the world is the real peace in the world!" ”

Peace is never licked out, but beaten! Song Xuan knows this better than anyone else.

When the words fell, he slashed out with a sword!

At this moment, a bright sword like a scorching sun appeared out of thin air between heaven and earth, and the brilliance was like thunder across the sky, and in the blink of an eye, dozens of warrior monks who had not yet reacted were stopped and cut off.

The sword momentum did not dissipate because of this, but became more and more condensed, like a red dragon, with a hideous and terrifying aura, facing the air attack and killing.

Looking at the surging terrifying sword qi dragon, Kong's complexion changed drastically, and he couldn't care about cultivating any closed-mouth meditation anymore, so he opened his mouth and roared angrily.

"Kill!"