Chapter 178: Gas Dispersion

"Sect Master, you are out of the rivers and lakes this time, why do you want to create cause and effect to kill again."

Fang Zheng was dressed in a golden and red robe, his face was kind and peaceful, and he did have the demeanor of a generation of monks.

In charge of Shaolin, it can be regarded as the momentum raised by those who are on the right path of the rivers and lakes, and it makes him feel a kind of arrogance without anger and self-authority, as if King Kong Arhat is alive.

In comparison, Chong Xu's old Dao was much more ordinary, a simple and simple Dao robe, holding a long sword, standing with Fang Zheng, and the light was all covered by Fang Zheng.

"Nonsense."

Let me do my best to care about my beloved daughter, I don't want to do more verbal battles, Da Jiutian's palm is surging, and he kills Fang Zheng with one palm, opening the beginning of the war.

"Amitabha!"

Fang Zheng recited the Buddha's name, and said to Hedge Xu: "Please ask Brother Dao to sweep the battle for the old man." ”

Don't wait to speak in vain, a thousand hands come out of the palm shock, a palm into a thousand palms, the palm shadow is flying, the reality is unpredictable, and the strong to the top of my line.

"Kill......"

The sound of killing shook the sky, and the murderous aura was pervasive, and the demons and monsters under my command fought with a group of righteous path disciples.

This time, the demons and monsters did not have the slightest upper hand, but were suppressed extremely completely, and they were defeated and retreated as soon as they came up.

Different from the last war, this time many disciples of the righteous path, most of them came from Shaolin, Wudang, and were proficient in the art of formation totalization, plus the first-class masters among the demons and monsters were killed and injured, and only the old man, Blue Phoenix and a few others survived, how could they fight against the righteous path heroes who were like clouds.

Vajra Arhat Array, Nine Palace Bagua Array

Many elite disciples of Shaolin Wudang formed a formation, and under the leadership of Fang Sheng, Chong Ling, Yue Buqun, Mo Da, Zhong Zhen, Tianmen, Ding Xian and others, they continued to move forward, so that a group of demons and monsters under Ren Xing had no power to resist.

The old man was trapped in the Shaolin King Kong Arhat Formation, and finally ran out of true qi and died under the sticks of Shaolin disciples; The blue phoenix was besieged by Yue Buqun and several people, and it was difficult to exert his poisonous skills to the fullest, so he was sealed by Dingxian Shitai with a sword......

With the deduction of time, the defeat of any side is becoming more and more obvious, even if there are a large number of people, under the total formation of Shaolin Wudang, it is like a mirror, and it can't turn over any wind and waves.

Jianghu martial arts Taishan Beidou, is it groundless, no matter the background, or strength, it is not comparable to ordinary sects.

King Kong Arhat Array, Nine Palace Bagua Array, this is just the tip of the iceberg of Shaolin Wudang's profound heritage, the more terrifying Eighteen Arhat Array, if the Zhenwu Seven Interception Array comes out, no one in the world can beat it.

Let me go to the big battle, the big nine days of hand strength to resist Shaolin peerless thousand hands such as the palm, the two of them are only between the two of them, and they fight fiercely, and it is difficult to distinguish for a while.

"As the sect leader, the sea of suffering is boundless, and turning back is the shore."

Fang Zheng verbally shouted "turn back to the shore", but his hands were merciless, and the shadow of a thousand hands was like a thousand hands, just like a thousand hands were coming, and thousands of palms attacked at the same time, and the momentum was extremely huge.

Let me do my breath and sink into the dantian, take it seriously, and the star-absorbing Dafa urges, the strange aura is shrouded, distorting the air flow speed around the body, and the thousands of palms dissipate in an instant, leaving only a palm print to rush through the wind.

Thousands of hands are like palms, one palm turns into a thousand palms, among the thousands of palms, only one palm power is real, and the others are virtual phantoms, known for their unfathomable reality, the illusory palm shadow is broken, and the remaining palm power is not a threat to any of them, and it is easily resolved by any of them.

"Fang proves that this old bald man does have two hits."

Easily defuse the attack of the thousand hands such as the palm, let me secretly praise the profound skills of Fang Zheng, and then deceive himself and fight with the Great Nine Heavenly Hands and Fang Zheng.

Fang Zheng has been cultivating the Yi Jin Sutra for many years, and his skills are pure and profound, his star-absorbing Dafa is completely helpless against Fang Zheng, if he wants to win, he can only delay time, wait for Fang Zheng to have problems with himself, and then kill him in one fell swoop.

And the way to make Fang Zheng have problems has long been buried, who let Fang Zheng have a suspicious Yue Buqun by his side!

As time passed, Fang Zheng felt more and more powerless, he didn't know when he was hit by the martial arts poison gas in his body, and his power was constantly volatilized and consumed, and it became more and more difficult to deal with the offensive of any way.

"Who the hell is plotting against the old man?"

Fang Zheng secretly complained, gas dispersion, gas dispersion, as the name suggests, is to increase the speed of power consumption, just like burning firewood, there will be a time to burn out.

When his strength is exhausted, he will be a lamb to the slaughter, and it will never be possible for him to survive under the palm of his hand.

His mind raced to wonder who had given him the poison to dissipate such a huge pit, and as long as he survived this battle, he would not rest with him.

However, if I let me go, how could I give him time to think and struggle, the Great Nine Heavens hand broke out with all his strength, and the domineering palm power contained the power of opening mountains and cracking stones, and the beating proved unspeakably miserable, and the danger was full of dangers.

"Let me do what I want, and come to fight you."

Chong Xu, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, was suppressed by Ren Xing, and hurriedly drew his sword and rushed forward.

The Tai Chi swordsmanship is performed, the movements seem to be slow, but in fact they are extremely fast, drawing out a series of sword circles, and with the momentum of four or two thousand catties, the domineering palm power of any one can be resolved invisibly.

Overcome rigidity with softness, and break strength with skill.

Chong Xuan is worthy of being one of the three and a half people who I admire the most, and the Tai Chi swordsmanship does have its uniqueness.

"How about going together."

Shaolin Fang Zheng, Wudang Chongxu, in the face of the siege of the world's two top masters, let me do without fear, the true qi is like the waves roaring filial piety, the big nine days use both hands, and the palm power is domineering.

The two top masters, if they were under normal circumstances, he would double his skills even if he did what he wanted, and he would definitely die.

But the situation is different, Fang Zheng Chongxu was dissipated by Yue Buqun in the diet, as long as the true qi is used, the power will be consumed extremely quickly, and when their power is consumed, they are the meat on the chopping board, let me slaughter.

Therefore, the root of this battle is not the difference in skill, but only in one word: drag.

Let me play the mystery of "procrastination" perfectly, only fight with Fang Zheng, never hard-hitting, he understands that as long as it drags on, victory must belong to him.

"Is the old man really planted this time?"

Fang Zheng became more and more powerless, his strength had reached the verge of drying up, and the gas was even more powerful than he imagined, and he thought that the true qi consumption speed could support the solution to the void.

However, it turns out that if you haven't personally tried the power of the gas dispersion, you won't understand its true power, Rao is his profound skills, and he can't resist it at all, the more profound the skill, the more terrifying the power of the gas dispersion.

Chong Xu, who was pinned on by his high hopes, failed to do what he wanted, and he was still alive and kicking, but he was rushing to himself and fell into the same predicament as him, the gas was emitted, his power was rapidly consumed, and the threat to any of them became weaker and weaker.

"Who the hell framed the old man?"

Fang Zheng racked his brains to analyze who was the murderer who gave him and Chong Xu, even if he died, he had to be a ghost.

died without knowing it, and I'm really sorry for his identity as a righteous giant of the Jianghu martial arts generation.