A few feet from the sky to the ground, just a finger of the void can shatter the ground bricks.

Such force is absolutely staggering.

It all depends on the true qi and gang qi gathered in the body, and the internal force urges it.

The five Jinyi Wei masters present were all experts in martial arts, and although they had confidence in the emperor, the string in their hearts was also tightened.

There were also the military generals of Wenchen who were present, and when they saw that Zen Master Yilong had such force, they were even more worried about the emperor.

If it had been them, they would have been killed on the spot by this finger a long time ago, and the monks of Chongsheng Temple were really powerful......

At this time, Chongzhen looked at it, and his heart shook slightly.

In order to see the effect of a yang finger, Chongzhen deliberately dodged it, in fact, the one yang finger of a dragon Zen master couldn't hurt him at all.

Chongzhen nodded, it seems that the Yiyang name of the Duan family in Dali is well deserved, and the power is really amazing.

Thanks to just meeting me, if I were a different person, I would have been broken by him a long time ago.

At this time, a dragon Zen master in the air saw that Chongzhen easily dodged his blow, and then he made one move after another to Chongzhen.

The Dao Dao pillar of light was like a laser, and every place was aimed at Chongzhen's deadly acupoint.

This time Chongzhen no longer dodged, and stood there without moving, at this time, Chongzhen's body was shrouded in a huge cunning-shaped silhouette, shining with golden light.

All of these laser pillars were avoided by the bell, and every time it hit, it was like being hit by a gun, emitting a piercing sound of jingo, sonorous and powerful, and sparks splashed.

When the dragon Zen master in the air saw it, he couldn't help but be shocked.

"Golden bell jar?"

A martial arts master like Yilong, of course, knows this kind of Shaolin mastery.

"Haha, the master has a yang finger, and I have a golden bell jar, let's compare, how about it?" Chongzhen is still talking and laughing.

"The golden bell jar is a Shaolin martial art, and it is a secret but not passed on, how can you be a faint king?" Yilong Zen Master said.

Chongzhen sneered: "Hahaha, I have said a long time ago that the rivers and lakes are mine, and the sweat in my palace is chongdong, and there are martial arts cheats of various sects, and I naturally practice whatever I want, what's so strange about this." And now Shaolin, Wudang, Kunlun, Emei, etc. are all my royal martial arts sects, and the martial arts of their various factions have no secrets to me."

"That's nonsense!"

Of course, Yilong didn't believe Chongzhen's words, and at this time, Yilong Zen Master was surprised not only that Chongzhen had practiced the golden bell jar, but also that their Duan family's Yiyang finger had broken the golden bell jar.

Even if your Golden Bell Jar has been cultivated to the consummation realm, when you encounter their Duan family's One Yang Finger and Six Veins Divine Sword, you can instantly kill your opponent.

Now that he is already a cultivator of the Gangqi Realm Dacheng Realm, how can he not break the golden bell jar of this faint monarch?

How did he know that Chongzhen's golden bell jar was by no means an ordinary golden bell jar. He has long practiced to the realm of innate perfection, and now he has a golden bell jar supported by the internal force of the land true immortal.

Is it possible for the finger of his yang finger to break it?

At this time, Chongzhen saw that Yilong didn't believe his words at all, and instantly used his finger flick magic skill, "Let you see my Yang Finger!"

As he spoke, he counted the qi waves and turned into a pillar of air, and looked back at the Yilong Temple in the sky.

Yilong Zen Master hurriedly used Ling Bo to move between these qi pillars with ease.

"I can't imagine that the dignified Emperor Wu of the Ming Dynasty actually used his finger flick magic to pretend to be my family's Yiyang finger, it's really terrifying to laugh, hahaha......" Yilong laughed disdainfully in the air, of course he also recognized the Shaolin faction's finger flick magic skill.

"It seems that I still underestimate you, isn't it just a yang finger, let's see what this is!" Chongzhen said, pointing with his fingers, a golden pillar of light came out of nowhere, exactly the same as the one of the dragon Zen masters, and directly hit the one dragon Zen master.

This is an authentic Yang Finger, Chongzhen has the Great Shift Divine Skill in his body, just now when Yilong Chan used a Yang Finger, he has completed the replication of the Divine Skill.

In addition, Chongzhen is already in the realm of land true immortal Xiaocheng, and he has already entered the immortal realm to cultivate, and he can't stop him at all.

Chongzhen also used a yang finger, which is a master of Wuwei Jinyi and a few civil officials and military generals said that they did not expect it, Your Majesty will also do this kind of kung fu?

This time, it was the turn of the Yilong Zen Master in the air who was shocked, his gray eyebrows were shaking, and he stared at his incredible eyes, this faint monarch really knew the yang finger of our Duan family?

But how is this possible?

Our Duan family's Yiyang finger has never been passed on, this Duanjun's surname is Zhu but not Duan, how can he be the Duan family's martial arts?

But I can't think about it too much, Chongzhen's finger power has arrived.

Yilong Zen Master hurriedly used a yang finger, and a golden pillar of light flowed from his fingertips.

It was too late, and the two golden pillars of light were directly together.

This is the competition of two people's internal forces.

In terms of martial arts cultivation, Emperor Chongzhen of the Ming Dynasty has cultivated to the 3rd level of the land true immortal realm. And the Yilong Zen Master is the 6th layer cultivation of the Gangqi Realm.

One is a true fairyland, and the other is a half-immortal body.

Therefore, the difference between the two people's martial arts cultivation is too great.

With a loud bang, the air was like a thunderbolt of lightning, and the two golden pillars of light all disappeared.

But Chongzhen's side was safe and sound, but the Yilong Zen Master in the air was rebounded back by a huge fireball, and the shockwave generated directly knocked the Yilong Zen Master out of the air, and a mouthful of blood sprayed into the air.

Then, as if he was weightless in a tall building, Yilong Zen Master fell from the air on his back.

Thanks to the two warrior monks he brought, they flew into the air.

"Master? …… Master......"

The two caught the fallen dragon Zen master in the air, jumped over the ridge, and fled.

"You go slowly, go back and bring a message to the rebellious ministers and thieves Wu Sangui and the old abbot of Chongsheng Temple, I want the rivers and mountains and rivers and lakes, let them obediently come and everything will be over, otherwise I will have to settle accounts with them sooner or later!"

Chongzhen looked at their embarrassed figures, with a disdainful sneer on his face, and warned them with a teleportation.

The voice was deafening, and the air trembled all around.