Maha Zhi's palm technique was practiced to the subtlety, and the dragon head elephant body faintly appeared in the sky, and there was not one, but six.

The dragon head colossus, roaring and galloping in the sky, rolling forward, has the potential to devour thousands of armies and horses.

The martial arts masters present were all shocked, and many of them saw this set of palms for the first time, and they didn't know what the name was.

I only know that if this slap hits a person, the consequences will definitely be unimaginable.

The martial arts masters present, on martial arts cultivation, on age, on the knowledge of the rivers and lakes, of course, the first to recommend the beggar gang leader, the night has been in the rivers and lakes for a long time, and he has been in the martial arts for fifty or sixty years, and he has seen a lot.

Therefore, only he recognized this set of palms, which was the peerless dragon elephant of the Shaolin school.

How could this fierce monk of the Western Regions be the master of Shaolin Temple? It is said that this is the hidden treasure of Shaolin Temple.

This set of palm techniques is extremely powerful, and with one palm, there is the power of several dragon elephants, which is indestructible.

Will His Majesty the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty know this technique?

If you can't practice, it will be a waste of your previous efforts, and this will be planted in the Kingdom of Zambique, and of course, the Daming rivers and lakes will also spread loudly.

Therefore, Ye Wuguang's face tightened and looked at Chongzhen.

Not only him, but the rest of the martial arts masters of various factions, as well as the personal guards of these brocade guards, all fell on Chongzhen's face.

At this time, Chongzhen smiled and watched Maha Zhi perform here.

waited until he finished practicing and retracted his palm power, the roaring waves disappeared, and the dragon figure in the air disappeared.

Mahazhi couldn't help but be proud when he saw that the thousands of troops and martial arts masters present all showed shocked expressions.

He restrained his palms and did not grow out, his face did not change color, and he bowed to Chongzhen with both palms, "Your Majesty, the little monk is ugly."

What Maha Zhi means is, please Your Majesty also practice a set of dragon elephant palms according to his method, if you can't connect it, you don't have to plant it yourself than Emperor Wu of the Ming Dynasty.

Maha Zhi and their 10 masters broke into Wuchang and are still the final winners.

Chongzhen said: "The old monk practiced the dragon elephant like the palm, but this is the martial arts secret book of the Shaolin school, how can the high monk learn it?"

Mahazhi laughed loudly, "Hahaha, Your Majesty's words are different, you Central Plains martial arts mastery, we have the secrets of the sect of the Western Regions, you call it Dragon Elephant Panruozhang, we call it Dragon Elephant Dafa. No matter what it's called, can Your Majesty be able to practice like a little monk?"

Chongzhen smiled and shook his head, "I want to practice the same as you, and I will plant it today."

Mahachi was stunned for a moment, "What does Your Majesty mean by this?"

Chongzhen smiled, "I speak more directly, and I'm not afraid that the great monk will be unhappy. It's true that you're not very good at training, and if you practice like this, you're only 60% of your skills at most, and you've really buried this set of palms."

"Humph!" Mahazhi was sarcastically blushed and his neck was thick, and he instantly sneered, don't talk about the poor monk's practice, are you successful?

Let's practice first, yes, the poor monk only practiced to 6 layers, but this is 60 years of skill.

At most, you are about 30 years old, and if you don't have more than 50 years of skills, you can't practice at all.

"Okay, I'll also come and practice the Dragon Elephant Prajna."

When Chongzhen said this, he began to perform his great shifting exercises.

In fact, whether it is the big mudra palm or the dragon statue like a palm, Chongzhen has not dabbled in it at all, but Chongzhen has a big shift, which is enough.

The Great Movement of Qiankun is extremely powerful, with a total of nine major exercises, which can copy the opponent's martial arts, and then generally perform them.

Chongzhen's big mudra palm just now is to copy the big mudra of Maha Zhi with the great movement of Qiankun, and then he casts it.

Due to its incomparably deep internal force, the cultivation of the 6th layer of the Gang Qi Realm, and the ability to absorb the cold star for decades, Chongzhen is better than the blue when he exerts it.

Chongzhen used this trick to fool the great monk very lightly, and of course others couldn't see any flaws.

Chongzhen still uses the great shift of the universe to fool people, in Mahazhi

When he practiced this set of palm techniques, he had already successfully copied the dragon elephant palm.

Now he's just practicing it in its original form.

Chongzhen exerted his skills, the mountains were like a tsunami, and the air waves were emptied, and at this time, the sky also appeared with a dragon head body, like a surging flood, rushing in.

"One, two, three...... Six, seven, eight...... Nine, there is a nine-headed dragon statue!" Tang Wancai was pleasantly surprised, and he also counted them.

"Three more than the great monk!"

At this time, Maha Zhiqi's face turned green.

This faint gentleman has actually practiced?

And more powerful than him.

How is this possible?

It seems that this Emperor Wu of the Ming Dynasty is really a demon, but it is really difficult for him.

At this time, Chongzhen retracted his palm power, the cold palm wind and the whistling air waves all stopped, and the dragon head in the sky disappeared.

"Hahaha monk, how does the dragon statue of my practice compare to yours?" Chongzhen looked at Maha Zhi's angry Tie Qingle and said.

"Your Majesty is really a god, and this set of dragon palms is indeed much more clever than the little monk," Mahazhi had to admit at this time.

"But the little monk still has one last trick to learn, if His Majesty can practice according to the little monk's method, the little monk will stomp away from the Central Plains martial arts, and will never set foot in the Central Plains again in his life."

"Great monks don't have to be like this, I still hope that you monks from the Western Regions will often come to the Central Plains to exchange martial arts, how can you say that you will never set foot in the Central Plains again in your life."

"Your Majesty is merciful, the little monk admires, let's start practicing now." Mahachi said, today he really let go and took out his last trick.

If he couldn't defeat Chongzhen today, he would feel shameless to return to Zambik, shameless to see his king, and even more shameless to see Wu Sangui and Fang Guangchen.

took so much gold and silver from Wu Sangui, and his old face was thrown from Zhan Bike to Daming Jianghu.

At this time, Mahazhi sat cross-legged and finally recited words, just like a monk chanting sutras.

The wind suddenly blew around, and there was a faint sound of ghosts crying and wolf howling, and everyone present was shocked.

Is this going to be haunted in broad daylight?

The army was in a state of panic. Fortunately, it was broad daylight, there were many people, and the emperor was there, so many people did not lose their temper.

Wang Chengen, Gu Shunyi, Li Moran, Tang Wancai, Li Miniang, Lu Xiaofeng and others also felt a cool breeze on the back of their necks.

When Gu Shunyi and Li Moran were in Jiujiang, they had fought with the Qingfeng Ghost Sword Sheng Tian, and they suddenly remembered that the Qingfeng Ghost Sword would also be this move.

But soon they found out that they were wrong.

The Breeze Ghost Sword just had such a voice.

But the fierce monk in front of him, not only did there be a voice, but also a skull flew up.

And there was more than one, several skulls appeared in the sky, suddenly finished glyphs, suddenly became a gossip shape, suddenly became a circle, and suddenly called a Taiji shape, flying around Mahazhi, accompanied by a whistling sound, shuddering.

Seeing that the people present here were so frightened that their fur changed color, Mahazhi proudly accepted the exercises again, the sound of ghosts crying and wolf howls disappeared, and several human heads disappeared......

Emperor Wu of the Ming Dynasty Chongzhen