Chapter 656: Shaolin Faction Surrenders (Second Watch)

Chongzhen had already seen that this old abbot's cultivation was at the 8th level of the True Qi Realm.

However, his apprentice Lu Qing had already cultivated the Yijin Dafa and was able to exert the power of the True Qi Realm Consummation Realm, so Chongzhen naturally thought that this old monk's martial arts were absolutely extraordinary.

Therefore, I don't dare to underestimate his palm.

Seeing the whistling waves of qi hitting Chongzhen's body, Chongzhen disappeared, and with a lightning step, he dodged the blow.

Facing the siege of the 8 masters, of course Chongzhen couldn't fight with him as soon as he came up.

Wu Shen saw that this palm was empty, and took advantage of the situation to make another move of the iron ox ploughing the land, pushing flat with both palms, and attacking with two whistling air waves.

At this time, a huge bell appeared above and below Chongzhen Zhou's body, shining with golden light.

The two Shaolin monks were stunned, this is a sign that the golden bell jar has practiced to the innate perfection realm, and they can't practice any further.

This kind of Shaolin mastery was actually practiced to the ceiling by Chongzhen, which really made him angry.

At this time, Wu Shen's palm power hit the golden bell.

Phew!

With a dull sound, a bouncing wave of air stretched out in all directions like a halo of light.

Wu Shen was shocked and flew out two feet away, and the wrist bones of his two palms were almost bruised.

At this time, the No. 2 person of the Shaolin faction, Yuan Zhen, the host of the Dharma Academy, pounced, and his two hands popped out of Chongzhen continuously, and several columns of air roared out, shooting towards Chongzhen like four bullets of a gun.

"Haha, flick your fingers, I will too!"

Chongzhen said, snapping a few fingers and popping up the qi pillar, like a six-vein divine sword erupting. In the blink of an eye, the columns collided in the air and exploded like firecrackers, the explosion of the air mixed with the flickering of sparks.

But it is also a finger flick magic skill, one of the Shaolin 72 peerless learnings, but different people practice, and the effect is absolutely different.

Master Yuanzhen's cultivation is the 8th layer of the True Qi Realm.

And Chongzhen has the support of the 9th layer of the True Qi Realm, so although the two of them have practiced this finger magic skill to the innate perfection realm, that is, they have practiced to the ceiling.

However, the internal force support of the two is different, and these two flick fingers collide together, and they stand tall.

As if bullets collided, Yuanzhen's bullets were knocked into the air, and Chongzhen's remaining bullets continued to fly towards Master Yuanzhen.

Master Yuanzhen has sixty or seventy years of skills, starting from the Shaolin boy's practice, the golden bell cover iron cloth shirt has been involved.

When he didn't see it well, he instantly got into hard work, and three waves of qi hit his body, and the waves of qi were shaken away, but Yuanzhen was also shocked and retreated step by step, stumbling again and again.

At this time, the Shaolin abbot Yuantong's eyes were shining, and he slapped Chongzhen with an arhat palm.

This is also one of the Shaolin 72 mastery, this set of palm techniques to the strong to the yang, and the strong are stronger, and with the old abbot's true qi realm of the consummation of the realm, it is invincible.

In addition to the sweeping monk, the Shaolin abbot should definitely be the pinnacle of the Shaolin faction, and Chongzhen certainly didn't dare to underestimate him.

They didn't dare to use the golden bell jar to carry it, the golden bell jar was the defensive kung fu of their Shaolin faction, and of course they knew how to crack it.

Therefore, Chongzhen waved his palms to greet him, and the two big slaps slapped together, and the whistling air waves collided together, and then scattered in all directions, extending like a shock wave.

In terms of martial arts cultivation, both of them are in the realm of true qi realm, and the old monk's internal strength is thicker, plus there is the Yijin Sutra at the bottom, saving and dissolving. Therefore, the internal force of the old monk can only be described as unfathomable.

Chongzhen's internal strength cultivation was originally to shake the past and the present, and absorb the internal strength of the cold star for a hundred years, so the two palms collided, and with a slight hesitation in the air, the great monk Yuantong flew out a few zhang away.

"Abbot?"

Thanks to the Shaolin camp, there are four famous monks.

The four famous monks of Shaolin have now also left Li Zicheng, and originally thought that the Dashun Emperor Li Zicheng replaced the Ming Emperor Chongzhen, which was done in response to the heavens.

Therefore, the Shaolin faction became the leading brother, and he took the Wudang Kunlun Beggars Gang, the Wild Wolf Gang and other factions in the world to follow Li Zicheng.

But then the four great monks realized that something was wrong.

Since the Battle of Shanhaiguan, Li Zi

Success, defeat and defeat, and victory, and never fight. Defeat to Emperor Wu of the Ming Dynasty Chongzhen is even counted, and even Wu Sangui can't win.

From Shanhaiguan to Daming Beijing, from Daming Jingcheng to Hebei, from Hebei to Shanxi, it is a word failure!

And then it's a run!

Fight a battle and lose a battle, and then it's a matter of running away.

Now the battle of Tongguan has also been lost, and it has fled to the territory of Shaanxi.

These monks and old Taoists, as well as the beggars, discussed in private, they can't go on like this, it seems that Li Zicheng is not the ideal master.

No one wants to mess around with a commander who has been losing. Even the big-headed soldiers are unwilling, let alone these decent martial arts masters?

Therefore, after Li Zicheng arrived in Shaanxi, these martial arts masters found all kinds of excuses and abandoned Li Zicheng one after another.

It happened that there was another Nanjing martial arts conference, so the four famous Shaolin monks came to the north peak of the Purple Mountain in Nanjing with their abbot to Wangxiangtai.

At this time, the emptiness, the emptiness, the emptiness, and the emptiness, I saw that Chongzhen's martial arts had actually entered the true qi realm.

The four of them were all in disbelief and had fought Chongzhen many times. At that time, Chongzhen was still in the late stage of the innate realm, how long did it take for Emperor Wu of the Ming Dynasty to complete the True Qi Realm?

So many people fought Chongzhen, but they didn't get a bargain.

Wu Shen, who is known as the invincible golden palm, lost when he went up, and Master Yuanzhen, the second leader of the Shaolin faction, also lost, they were shocked, and even the abbot couldn't catch Chongzhen's palm?

Seeing the abbot being knocked away, they were so shocked that they couldn't possess their bodies.

These 4 great monks saw the abbot and Emperor Wu of the Ming Dynasty, of course, they couldn't help the abbot. But after all, they are all masters of the late congenital stage, and it is more than enough to take one person.

Therefore, the four monks didn't look good, and they flew up together, and caught the Shaolin abbot in the high altitude, otherwise Master Yuantong planted a cliff, a cliff dozens of zhang high,

If you don't break your bones, you will die for a lifetime.

"Abbot, how are you?" The four famous monks of Shaolin supported the abbot.

The abbot's big face was choked, his chest rose and fell violently, and then a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Abbot?" At this time, Yuan Zhen also came around.

At such an instant, Shaolin Abbot Yuantong seemed to have a serious illness, his face was pale, and his eyes were cloudy and weak.

He trembled when he spoke, "Amitabha...... It's such a powerful Northern Spiritual Skill, and the old man is willing to bow down......

"The poor monk fought with him!"

"Yes, fight him!"

Yuan Zhen and the four famous monks and five monks had to rush up to find Chongzhen desperately.

"No." The old abbot struggled to say two words, and the five monks stopped, "Our Shaolin faction is also considered to be a famous and decent family in the world, and our skills are not as good as others...... It is unrighteous for so many people to beat someone, and if you go up again, the old man's face will be even greater...... How will the Shaolin faction gain a foothold in the rivers and lakes in the future...... You listen to me, in the future, the Shaolin faction will respect His Majesty the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty, be loyal to the Ming Dynasty, and finally worship the ......."

"We will obey the abbot's orders."

"Amitabha Buddha ......"

Emperor Wu of the Ming Dynasty Chongzhen