The honorary titles of the four famous monks of the Shaolin faction are not their individual military rankings, but because the four of them can be placed in the Shaolin Arhat Formation.

The Shaolin Arhat Formation is endlessly changing, like an iron wall, which can be called a unique formation in the world.

He was the fourth monk of the sect, and this is why he got his name.

It's just a fight with Chongzhen, although the four of them have made up, but before they have time to set up the Arhat formation, they have already injured three of them.

The four monks watched Chongzhen fight against the crowd.

This time and space said: "Zhao Gang's Tai Chi Sword is not weak, Ouyang Changgeng's Phaseless Divine Skill is very powerful, if the two of them can entangle this faint monarch, the senior brother of the sky is not injured, and my injury is not serious, we accumulate strength and wait for the opportunity to come out, with the junior brother's Shaolin Vajra Palm and my Vajra Fu Demon Palm, with a combined blow, we will definitely be able to make the faint monarch either dead or injured."

The empty monk said, "Amitabha, although he is not martial in this way, he has no morality to speak of to the faint king, so he depends on the senior brother."

Two of the four famous Shaolin monks were seriously injured, and the other two were accumulating strength here, waiting for the opportunity, and the four of them temporarily withdrew from the battlefield.

At this time, Chongzhen was killed with Zhao Gang of the Wudang Sect and Ouyang Changgeng of the Heaven and Earth Sect.

Both of them were once defeated under Chongzhen, and at this time they were just relying on more to win.

Ouyang Changgeng still doesn't know that a few days ago in the area of Funing Mountains and Forests, near Wanjiazhai, he was wounded and was about to rob a few horses, but he robbed a caravan. The white-bearded old man dressed as a businessman once knocked him away with one palm, and that old man was Chongzhen.

If he knew the truth, Ouyang Changgeng probably wouldn't have the courage to fight.

At that time, Chongzhen was only a congenital seventh-layer cultivator, and now it turned out to be an innate consummation realm, even if Ouyang Changgeng's injury has already healed now, but the difference in strength is too great.

Not to mention Zhao Gang of the Wudang Sect, his Taiji Sword only had the power of the previous 6 layers.

Chongzhen dealt with the two of them as easily as an old boy playing with naughty boys, and he didn't need to use the Qiankun to move at all, feeling that it would be a waste of magic skills.

At this time, Zhao Gang and Ouyang Changgeng attacked Chongzhen from the left and right directions.

Zhao Gang's Tai Chi Sword had already been practiced to the realm of Innate Dacheng, and countless sword light phantoms were repeated, forming a Tai Chi graphic aperture, roaring and flying towards Chongzhen's side.

At the same time, Ouyang Changgeng launched the Phaseless Divine Palm from the front, and a wave of air roared between heaven and earth, and the trees, water droplets, and land under the shroud of the air wave were all trembling.

Heaven and earth have no phase, mountains and rivers are invisible, and the true spirit is vigorous and indestructible.

Chongzhen used the golden bell cover to protect his body, and still returned with eighteen palms of the dragon.

With a sonorous sound, the Taiji graphic sword light that flew towards Chongzhen bounced out, almost revealing its original form.

Facing Tai Chi Xin, Chongzhen backhanded a palm, and launched a move of eighteen palms to descend the dragon and swing the tail.

A whistling wave of qi hit the very center of the Taiji graphic sword light, and with a crisp click, the Taiji sword light disappeared in an instant, and Zhao Gang's sword was folded into several sections.

Next, a force majeure swept Zhao Gang away, and then fell upside down from the air, and his head was deeply rooted in the mud......

Wang Chengen saw that there was an opportunity, this evil way, an upside-down green onion was buried in the soil for half of it, and half of it was exposed and struggling.

Wang Chengen flew over and used the Bagua Palm to the sky, intending to shoot him completely underground.

But as soon as Wang Chengen's big slap was raised, a willow leaf flying knife pierced through the wind and rain and was nailed to Wang Chengen's back.

Blood foam flew in the air, Wang Chengen leaned back, screamed, like a wall, fell into the muddy water with a bang, and the rain splashed high with the mud.

"Princess? …… Protect the Princes ......"

Several brocade guards rushed to the rescue, but they were all killed in the mud by the flying knives thrown out one after another by an afterimage wearing a hat in the wind and rain.

This scene also alarmed Chongzhen.

Wang Chengen was knocked down, and Chongzhen's heart was also shocked.

It doesn't matter if other people live or die, but this is Wang Daban, who hanged himself with him, and there must be no incident!

However, at this time his single palm has been

Launched, the eighteen palms of the dragon saw the dragon in the field, and a wave of air in the dragon's roar and the wave of qi driven by the unphased divine palm of heaven and earth that swept the ground were intertwined in one place.

Chongzhen's palm could have easily knocked Ouyang Changgeng away, but when he withdrew his palm, his palm power was insufficient.

After the two qi waves hedged, they all disappeared, and Chongzhen at this time left Ouyang Changgeng and flew to save Wang Chengen.

Ouyang Changgeng pushed out his palms again at Chongzhen's back.

At this time, the right protector of the Heaven and Earth Sect sent a flying knife saint Chen Hualong, and threw out two flying knives in succession, and the target was of course Chongzhen.

Two cold lights flew through the rain and mist.

At the same time that Chongzhen caught the palm of Heaven and Earth with one hand, a phantom shadow crossed with the other hand, and two flying knives were in his hand.

The face under the hat in the afterimage of the wind and rain changed, and when he saw that the sneak attack failed, he pulled away and left.

Chongzhen sneered at the afterimage.

"This is the second time you've thrown a knife at me, right? I won't let you have a third time!"

Chongzhen said that the two flying knives in his hand were staggered, and with a shake of his hand, two willow leaf flying knives roared out, and the afterimage of the hat on his head in the wind and rain fell crooked and fell into the mud......

The few Jinyi guards who pounced on him slashed at Chen Hualong in the mud, and the blood splashed on the Jinyiwei's face, and was washed down by the rain......

Emperor Wu of the Ming Dynasty Chongzhen