Chapter 66: Plaque Picking!
The smashed boulders were scattered everywhere, and many monks were injured by the rubble. At this time, Sandu's eyes were a little dignified, how could this old Taoist priest be so old and still have such combat power!
Lao Zhang felt bored, isn't this a three-person version of the Zhenwu Seven Interception Formation?
It took thirty years to get this thing?
That's it?!
These three monks are so mysterious, they have to make the same mind, martial arts are only between one heart and one thought, and the move should be like this.
Lao Zhang's Tai Chi is to emphasize meaning, not to emphasize moves.
Therefore, although Lao Zhang Zhenjue's Vajra Demon Circle is good, it is just good. However, the King Kong Demon Circle at this time is also different from what Zhang Wuji faced in the original book.
At this time, Sandu's Vajra Demon Circle was only a great achievement, and it had not really reached the point where it really had the same mind, so the power at this time was still much smaller than a few years later.
"Three! The old way is about to break the formation. Zhang Sanfeng was unwilling to delay.
People in the world have misunderstandings, as if Wudang Kung Fu is mainly soft.
But at this moment, Zhang Sanfeng let all the Shaolin monks see how hard their Wudang kung fu should be!
In between, he strode forward!
The three black ropes of Sandu are like three black dragons.
Facing Lao Zhang's vital body, he attacked.
Lao Zhang doesn't dodge or dodge, just grabs it!
The three ropes were caught in his hands, and Sandu was shocked, is this old Taoist priest still human?
The internal force of the three of them was agitated, but in the face of the huge internal force of the three of them, Lao Zhang still held the rope steadily.
The three of them only felt as if they were trapped in an unfathomable sea.
Sandu doesn't care if his face is white, yellow, or black!
At this time, his face is as pale as paper!
Lao Zhang shook the black rope in his hand slightly
Sandu vomited blood!
These three people were reluctant to let go, but they couldn't help it.
Three black ropes are in Lao Zhang's hands!
"The old way wants to see the truth!" Zhang Sanfeng threw the black rope aside.
After Sandu had calmed down for a long time, they could speak.
"Zhang Laodao, you don't want to deceive people too much!" Doom said angrily and angrily.
"Lao Dao's apprentice doesn't know whether he lives or dies, if he hadn't still read a little bit of Master Jueyuan's affection, Lao Dao would have entered the mountain gate a long time ago!" Lao Zhang said in a normal tone.
"Zhang Zhenren, my uncle is here!" I saw a pale and unconscious monk being carried out by two small novices.
"He's Yuanzhen?" Lao Zhang's tone was a little solemn for the first time.
"Amitabha, Uncle Yuanzhen has been unconscious for several days." The little monk said bitterly.
Lao Zhang walked up to Yuan Zhen, put his hand on his wrist and tried it, and sure enough, if it wasn't for the powerful medicinal power in his body, this monk would probably really die!
This circle is really ruthless, Zhang Yange hurt him a lot. In order to win Zhang Sanfeng's trust, he went to Shaomu Mountain and gave himself a hard blow.
This little novice is his nephew and confidant.
If Xiao Shami saves him later, Cheng Kun may play himself to death.
"Amitabha, Zhang Zhenren! Master Yuanzhen's nephew was found fainting at the foot of Shaomu Mountain a few days ago, and if he hadn't been hanged by Shaolin Da Huandan, he would have died a long time ago! "Kong Wen spoke a lot less at this time.
"When Uncle Shi was in a coma these days, he was always talking to Zhang Baxia, run! Come on! Little Shami cried.
Hearing this, Lao Zhang sighed deeply.
He tried it again with Wuji Gong, but Cheng Kun still didn't see the intention of waking up.
"In that case! Why didn't you say it earlier! Lao Zhang asked.
Sandu was reluctant to speak, and his face turned red.
Shaolin Temple has been arrogant for so many years, Zhang Laodao came to the door to ask, and they cooperated, didn't it seem that Shaolin was afraid of Wudang? How will Shaolin mix on the rivers and lakes in the future?
Of course, they naturally couldn't say this.
"At that time, Master Yuanzhen's nephew was unconscious, and I didn't know who the enemy was, so I didn't let Zhang Zhenren see him." The big clever empty wisdom self-righteous found a reason.
Lao Zhang glanced at him obliquely, and took a step back without a trace.
Looking at Yuan Zhen, who only had one breath left, Lao Zhang was also a little embarrassed. If he really has a problem, he will escort him to the Bright Peak, and it doesn't matter if he confronts the people in the Demon Sect face to face.
But this monk has only one breath left...
"Zhang Zhenren, you were also from Shaolin back then! For the sake of Zen Master Jueyuan's face, let's do it today! "The empty smell softened." If Yuan Zhen can wake up, we will definitely ask Zhang Baxia's whereabouts. ”
If you don't accept it anymore, you can't do it, even the strongest Sandu was almost overdone, what else can you do?
Lao Zhang glanced at everyone, Kong Zhi wants to kill you at will, just don't hit your head. Sandu looked at Lao Zhang hatefully and didn't speak.
Lao Zhang thought about it for a moment and jumped up.
The plaque of the Shaolin Temple was taken off by him.
"Zhang Sanfeng! What are you doing! "Sandu is red-eyed and is going to fight hard. Lao Zhang waved the plaque, and the three of them were directly swept to the ground when the wind hit.
"I don't know if I'm a disciple alive or dead, and it has something to do with this reality. Put this plaque on me first, and let him pick it up in person when Yuanzhen wakes up! Lao Zhang said. Old Dao, this is already for Master Jueyuan's sake! ”
After Lao Zhang finished speaking, he carried the big plaque and left, and no one in the huge Shaolin Temple dared to stop him.
At this time, Zhang Yange was secretly protecting these two children, and after he was ambushed by Yuanzhen, he was also injured a lot, worried that Cheng Kun would give him another time, or knew that he was protecting Zhang Wuji.
attacked Zhang Wuji, and he has been hiding his identity and whereabouts. Originally, there were indeed people following him, but when Zhang Yange was about to go to them for trouble, those people retreated by themselves.
Along the way, Zhang Wuji took very thoughtful care of Yang Buregret.
And after the last battle, Zhang Yange's Pure Yang Wuji Gong has a breakthrough again. The only pity is that I didn't kill Cheng Kun, a bastard!
At this time, Zhang Yange was dressed in black in the restaurant, with a hat on his head.
He thinks it's handsome!
"Have you heard? Zhang Baxia and the Demon Sect died of exhaustion after the battle in Banshan Town, and Zhang Zhenren went down the mountain first to Shaolin alone. ”
"Wait! Zhang Baxia was killed by the Demon Sect, what did Zhang Zhenren do in Shaolin? ”
"Hmm... That's not the point! Zhang Zhenren first broke the Shaolin King Kong Demon Array, and then fought Shaolin Sankong, it is said that the head of the empty wisdom monk was drawn with red marks, and finally Shaolin's Sandu came out.
You know Sandu!
These three holy monks were almost overtaken by Zhang Zhenren together! And finally..."
"Zhang Zhenren is a Taoist, and transcendence is a Buddhist saying."
"You lift the bar, right? Do you listen? If you don't listen, fuck off! ”
"You say..."
"In the end, when Zhang Zhenren left, he took off the plaque of Shaolin Temple!"
Hearing this, Zhang Yange silently picked up the hat, and it seemed that he had let the messenger be killed.
Cheng Kun, there is really you!
If I don't blow up your bald head this time, I will be called Zhang Xiaoba in the future!