A yang finger?

Chongzhen's eyes froze.

However, his finger power was still white light, which indicated that he had not yet reached the Innate Perfection realm, otherwise that finger power would have become golden light.

Li Moran is also a congenital 7th layer, and the two of them have the same cultivation, so Chongzhen is here to watch the two of them fight.

The monk of the empty hearing used his yang finger, and when the white light burst out, it was like a pillar, and the sound of explosion continued, unpredictable in the rain.

Li Moran danced his two guns, and in the sound of gold and iron, two waves of qi stirred the wind and clouds, and raindrops flew.

Forty rounds were scoreless.

The empty smell of the wow-wow-wow, originally looked black, but now his face has become the color of pig liver, he has been cultivating a yang finger for decades, and he can't win a teenage girl.

In front of the senior brothers, there are so many martial arts colleagues in the Wudang faction, he feels embarrassed.

After more than a dozen rounds of fighting, Kongwen still couldn't win.

At this time, his senior brother Kongtian couldn't suppress his temperament, and he jumped over with a breath, this monk was tall and big, like a stone tablet.

"Your Majesty, the poor monk Kongtian will come first to receive the teaching."

As he spoke, he slapped a palm at Chongzhen.

A muffled sound seemed to hit the gold and iron, Chongzhen was safe and sound, and the empty monk was ejected three feet away, almost falling into the muddy water.

"Golden bell jar?" The Sky Monk's eyes immediately widened.

Not only him, but even the empty monk behind him was taken aback.

Because they obviously saw that Chongzhen's Zhou body was shrouded in a bell-shaped qi wave, and the empty monk had also cultivated the Shaolin Peerless Golden Bell Jar, and it was also an innate 8-layer realm.

The golden bell jar is a veritable treasure of Shaolin, and only the master of the four famous monks of Shaolin has this blessing and can cultivate the golden bell jar.

Now that Chongzhen has not only cultivated the Golden Bell Jar, but also cultivated to the 8th layer realm, the two monks were stunned, and it seemed that what the empty junior brother said was true.

"The little monk bows to the wind."

With this palm, he knew that he couldn't break Chongzhen's golden bell jar, and he was ashamed and took the initiative to admit defeat.

"Let me come!" Master Kongkong was not convinced, and said that he used the clutches of Vajra.

A palm slapped out the clear air rising in the rain, and in the whistling sound of the palm wind, all the raindrops mixed with the air, like a giant dragon attacked Chongzhen.

With a resonance of gold and iron, the two waves of qi collided together, and the empty monk flew upside down, and his two feet were deeply inserted into the muddy water.

However, at this time, a bell-shaped qi wave silhouette also appeared above and below his body.

Chongzhen saw that the monk had also resorted to Shaolin mastery, and the golden bell jar became interested.

"Okay, let me try your golden bell jar."

Chongzhen said and launched the eighteen palms of the dragon descending to him, and a flying dragon was in the sky, and the two palms roared out, like a giant dragon, instantly hitting the bell-shaped silhouette of the monk who shrouded the sky.

There was a muffled thud.

The bell-shaped air wave deflated in and bounced out again.

But it didn't shock Chongzhen upside down.

Even so, Master Monk Kongkong had already shown a smug smile, feeling that he didn't impress Chongzhen, and Chongzhen didn't impress him either, and the two of them were tied at most.

"Amitabha, Your Majesty's palm power is nothing more than that."

"Okay, eat me again." Chongzhen said, using a move to descend the dragon eighteen palms to fight in the wild, and in the roar of the dragon, a wave of qi flew like a giant dragon.

As soon as the master of the void was relieved, Chongzhen's palm power arrived. He hurriedly used the clutches of King Kong Fu and struck out a palm against Chongzhen's palm.

This is the strength of the two.

Master Kongkong's Vajra Fu Demon Palm is an innate eight-layer cultivation, and Chongzhen's eighteen dragon-descending palms are also an innate eight-layer, but his total strength has reached the innate perfection realm, which is one level higher than that of Master Kongkong.

If it is said that the 8 layers of the innate are divided into upper, middle and lower, the master's dragon subduing demon palm is at most the middle level of the congenital 8 layers, and Chongzhen's eighteen palms of dragon descenting at this time are definitely the upper level of the innate 8 layers.

Therefore, there is a huge difference in the strength of the two people.

Two waves of air collided

, there was a bang, and the air and raindrops around him trembled.

Two big hands also slapped a piece.

In the whistling sound of the palm wind, the body of the master of the sky seemed to hesitate in the air for a moment, and then flew out upside down in an instant, and a mouthful of blood spurted out in the wind and rain.

"Big brother?"

The Void Monk flew up and caught the Void Monk, and the Void Monk also came over, "Senior Brother, what do you think?"

The empty monk turned pale, as if he had a serious illness in an instant, he raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, held his breath and did not speak.

The two monks knew that his senior brother was lucky not to let the next mouthful of blood spurt out.

"This faint monarch turned out to be the 9th layer of the innate world."

It took a long time for the master of the sky to say such a sentence.

"Innate 9 layers?" The emptiness and the void sky were stunned, they only saw Chongzhen's innate 8-layer cultivation just now.

Kong Tian scolded Chongzhen, "What a cunning faint monarch, he actually hid his cultivation."

"Fart, I have never hidden my strength, if you want to blame it, you bald asses are blind."

At this time, the monk was swept away by Li Moran's javelin, and the two of them were evenly matched, but they have not been able to distinguish the winner until now.

Senior Brother Kongkong was slapped away by Chongzhen, which also alarmed the Kongwen monk, and when he looked back, his kung fu revealed a flaw, and he was succeeded by Li Moran.

"The power of the faint king is beyond the reach of one person, so let's go together."

The next moment, the four monks pounced on Chongzhen together.

Emperor Wu of the Ming Dynasty Chongzhen