Li Yang looked at the old abbot with a resolute face, and was immediately stunned.

I don't know much about you either, do I?

I didn't say I was going to destroy Shaolin, did I?

I didn't say I wanted to harm the world, did I?

I'm just a little bit of a threat!

Why do you want to play jade burning with me for no reason?!

Is it so strong??

Li Yang looked at the old bald donkey there shouting and burning some Tibetan scriptures, and didn't leave a word for him, and immediately wanted to kill him with his tail!

You put this trumpet on the hammer......

For a while, Li Yang patted the ground with his tail dissatisfied.

Bang! Bang!

Suddenly, the ground was shaken by it, as if it had been hit by a sledgehammer, and cracks appeared.

"Look, junior brothers, the snake demon is the snake demon, I said it, it is angry and ready to kill!"

"Monsters are monsters, in Buddhist scriptures, demons and monsters eat human flesh and blood, and they are extremely vicious!"

"Today, even if the old man dies, he won't let you succeed, snake demon, take your life!"

The old abbot said that, and then roared and jumped up!

He used all his strength, and the whole person was like a Ming king, and a golden halo of energy bloomed all over his body.

King Kong is not bad!

Mighty King Kong Palm!

The two top martial arts of Shaolin Temple are the world's top fierce martial arts, and they are also one attack and one defense, which is perfect!

"The tenth style of the Mighty Vajra Palm!

The old abbot, who had turned into a golden man, turned into a golden afterimage, and went straight to Li Yang's snake head, and at the same time, he printed it with all his strength.

Airplanes!

In the next second, the terrifying and powerful palm power exploded, condensing the collection of all the forces in the body and turning into a golden palm print.

The palm print is huge, dozens of meters in size, lying in the void, like the palm of I, falling from the sky!

The old abbot was in the air, and he rushed forward like a cannonball, pushing a huge palm print, and attacked Li Yang straight and straight.

The palm power is just to the yang!

The palm print is huge!

As soon as the palm print was printed, the air froze as if it was pressed by the pressure of the palm print belt i.

The old abbot has practiced martial arts all his life, and he has long deduced what he has learned to Dacheng!

Coupled with the strength of the marrow realm, now with all his palm, there are only one or two people in the world who can accept it!

The old abbot's palm condensed his own spirit and spirit in it, which can be described as a sacrificial blow!

For a while, his whole person seemed to be much younger, and even his appearance was no longer an old person, but he returned to middle age, tall and heroic!

When many monks in Shaolin saw this, some of them burst into tears!

Some eminent monks were even a little ashamed of their previous thoughts, and were moved by the spirit of the old abbot!

"Ahh

The old abbot roared, and the muscles all over his body were vibrating, as if he had exerted himself to the point of overload.

Li Yang: "......"

His eyes, which had already formed a snake formation, suddenly narrowed, and then his long tail flicked.

Syllable!

A crisp loud bang sounded in the air, and then, the golden light was ashamed......

In an instant, the whole world fell silent.

A wisp of wind blew, and the old abbot who looked like a withered tree fell from the air, was caught by Li Yang with his tail, and then rolled up.

The palm that had gathered all his strength was crushed, and he was already dying!

The old abbot lay tremblingly in Li Yang's tail, his mouth open and closed, as if he wanted to say something.

Click!

However, in the next moment, Li Yang's tail rolled violently, directly drowning the old abbot in the coiled snake tail, and at the same time, a crisp sound of bone cracking sounded.

The sound of the bones being crushed was so dense and rattling that it was incessant.

At the same time, wisps of blood overflowed in the coiled tail of the i.

Those Shaolin monks stared at this shocking scene with wide eyes, only to feel a twitch in their throats, and they couldn't even make a sound.

Shaolin Abbot!

The best in the world!

A person with such a noble status and such a powerful strength was simply crushed to death like this.

It's like falling into a millstone, and the last bones are gone, just a mass of rotten flesh and bones.

Poof!

Li Yang let go of his tail, and a ball of rotten meat fell to the ground.

The Shaolin monks all stared at the round eyes, looking at the rotten meat that could not be seen as a person at all.

What's more, my legs have begun to swing, and my mind is overwhelmed by fear, and I have lost even the strength to move.

"You, you brute, you dare, dare!!"

A senior monk angrily reprimanded Li Yang, knelt down in front of the rotten flesh of the old abbot, looked at Li Yang angrily, and there was no Amitabha Buddha in his mouth, all of them turned into foul language, not looking like a monk, but like an evil ghost!

Li Yang looked down at this high monk, and at the same time looked down at the other high monks, including all the Shaolin monks.

The corners of his snake mouth suddenly flickered, revealing a mocking smile.

"What a ridiculous guy......"

"The old bald donkey is fighting with me, can't I kill him yet?!"

"I can't forgive him because I'm too strong and he can't hurt me, right?!"

Looking down at the group of monks, Li Yang suddenly felt a touch of coldness in his heart.

This is a human being, who looks so waste in the face of a desperate situation, is simply full of ugliness, and is not as good as a beast!

Li Yang admits that he is not a good thing!

It's just that he didn't mean to kill people at first, and called on the snake Han just to deter them and force them to hand over the scriptures.

There are python kings controlling the snake sea at the bottom of the mountain and on the mountain, and if he doesn't send a signal, the snake sea is not attacking Shaolin.

And in order to make these Shaolin monks feel the dissipation of survival, he also deliberately wrote a sentence with his tail to let them live.

Anyone who is smart will know what to choose.

It's a pity that the old abbot doesn't seem to be a smart person......

Li Yang looked at the monk who was looking at him angrily and scolding, and suddenly felt a burst of boredom.

Bang!

The snake's tail fell from the sky and slapped in front of the monks!

The terrifying force shook the earth, shattered the earth and stones, and directly lifted the monk out, hitting a stone, and the whole person turned into a puddle of rotten meat, following in the footsteps of the old abbot.

Then, in front of the monks, Li Yang pointed to the words on the ground with his tail.

His meaning is already obvious, hand over the scriptures, and everyone can live!

"Something for you!"

In the next second, a figure leaped out of the Shaolin Temple, and then threw out a box.

Suddenly, everyone's eyes were focused on the box in the air.

Call!

In an instant, the huge snake tail broke out of the air and directly caught the box.

At the same time, the person who had just thrown out the box also revealed his figure and was seen by the Shaolin monks.

"It's the first uncle of the Bodhi Academy!"

"Senior Brother Yuanming, why are you ......?"

"Alas, forget it, it's all handed over, and now only the python king can keep his promise!"

Not mentioning the words of the Shaolin monks, Li Yang hurriedly opened the box, and then flipped through the two scriptures inside with his tail.

After checking it, I found that what was written inside was indeed a record of the method of cultivating the blood marrow and the visceral marrow.

Suddenly, Li Yang's heart widened, and he put the scripture in a sealed snakeskin bag, and then put it in his mouth.

Roar!

In the next second, Li Yang raised his head to the sky and roared, and the sound spread throughout the entire sea of snakes around him.

Then, one by one, the python king and the snake king appeared in the snake cold, and they also let out a roar.

Suddenly, the sea of snakes that spread all over the mountains began to recede like a tide.

For more than a year, in addition to swallowing blood and eating to grow himself, Li Yang also successfully ruled many snake kings and python kings in the primeval mountains and forests, and became the king of ten thousand snakes!

Seeing this, the Shaolin monks immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and sat down one by one as if they had lost their strength, only to feel that they would live for the rest of their lives!

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