As the monk's voice echoed through the empty valley, it didn't take long for the Golden Wheel Dharma King, dressed in yellow monk's robes, to appear from the entrance of the valley not far away, accompanied by the sound of dada dada footsteps.

He was alone, Huo Du and the others didn't know where they went, and they were all gone at this time.

Every step of his life has an inexplicable rhythm, as if there is an inexplicable harmony with heaven and earth.

The Golden Wheel Dharma King's mind is as clear as a mirror, without a trace of dust, as the most outstanding disciple of the Esoteric Vajra Sect in the past hundred years.

In recent years, he has swept invincible in Tibet, occupied the throne of the first master, and is already recognized as a grandmaster, and is worshiped as the great mage of the Mongolian royal court.

At this point, he has enough self-confidence to face all enemies calmly.

When he arrived not far from the white-robed monk, the Golden Wheel Dharma King's eyes flashed with a chilling essence, and he said in an indifferent tone: "Young man, but he can play these ghostly tricks and make people laugh in vain." ”

"Monk Bujie, you deliberately leaked the whereabouts of Mrs. Miaoxi, the right envoy of light, just to lure me out of the capital, right?"

"Now that I'm here, I guess you've laid a net, right?"

"Where is the right messenger of your Ming Sect, Mrs. Miaoxi? Heaven and earth, wind and thunder, where is the five elements flag? Let's get it all out! ”

Although he is not high-pitched, he has a deep power that makes people feel a sense of pressure and fear from within.

The unprecepted monk laughed and said: "Sure enough, he is worthy of being the most terrifying grandmaster of the Esoteric Vajra Sect in a hundred years, knowing that he is in a trap, but he is still so calm, it is really heartbreaking." ”

"It's a pity ......"

He then said coldly: "You must die here today, I will borrow your head to let the Mongolian Tartars know that they have the final say in this northern land." ”

At this time, the Golden Wheel Dharma King was not angry and laughed: "Monk who does not prescribe, you are now over fifty years old, and the twelve levels of the Golden Bell Jar have been completed. ”

"It's a pity that you lack a crucial page of the mind, so you can't practice the Vajra Immortal Divine Skill of the Shaolin Temple."

"Ten years ago, in order to practice the dragon elephant prajna gong, I used to go incognito, traveled all over the Central Plains, and also visited the mountain gate of Shaolin Temple."

"In my opinion, I'm afraid that your twelve-fold golden bell jar still has an irreparable flaw, which is the reason why you indulge in murder, right?"

When the monk heard this, his face suddenly sank, and his heart turned upside down.

He was originally a warrior monk of Shaolin Temple, and when there was a civil strife in Shaolin Temple decades ago, he stole the golden bell jar in the door and escaped from the mountain gate in the chaos.

Decades ago, there was a civil unrest in Shaolin Temple, and an ordinary handyman who lit a fire in the kitchen secretly learned martial arts because he couldn't bear the violent beating of the monk in charge of the incense soup kitchen.

In the past 20 years, he has worked hard and lonely, coupled with his extremely high talent in martial arts, he has almost learned Shaolin martial arts, and his internal and external skills have reached their peak.

When his martial arts were completed, he actually discussed martial arts in the annual Dharma Hall of Shaolin Temple, and successively killed the nine disciples of the Dharma Hall.

After that, he even attacked and plotted, and personally killed the first bitter wisdom master of the Dharma Hall, and then disappeared far away.

The Shaolin Temple sent dozens of masters to track down, but there was no result.

The senior monks in the temple blame each other and investigate who is right and who is wrong.

The first Kuhui Zen master of the Luohan Hall couldn't stand the turmoil in the temple, and after being angry, he left the Western Regions.

With the death of one of the two masters of the bitter word generation, one left, and there were even more people like unprecepted monks who took advantage of the fire to rob, so that the Shaolin Temple suffered a heavy blow, the masters withered, and the sect declined, so they had to make the decision to close the mountain for a hundred years.

Since then, the Shaolin Temple has set the temple rules, where the teacher is not allowed to teach and steal martial arts on their own, they will be executed after being found, and the meridians of the whole body will be cut off, making them a wasted person.

However, no one knows why the non-precepted monks are so shocked.

You must know that the mastery of Shaolin Temple, where the cultivation is profound, often has a strong atmosphere, and it is necessary to study Buddhism to resolve it.

The talent of the non-precept monk in the foreign family is extremely high, and he has broken through the twelve levels of the golden bell jar one by one in the past few decades, and has almost cultivated to the realm of extreme perfection.

However, he did not understand Buddhism, and he was lustful and murderous by nature, and as his martial arts increased, his desire became stronger and stronger, so that he reached the point where he could not be without a woman one day, and he had to kill people the next day.

Everyone in the rivers and lakes only thought that he was a natural demon, but the Golden Wheel Dharma King could see at a glance that this was a defect in his own martial arts, which had to be shocking.

The mind of the unprecepted monk was surging, and even the unscrupulous, arrogant and domineering state of mind in the past was almost broken, and he was speechless for a while.

At this moment, in the mountains and forests behind the Golden Wheel Dharma King, a lame Taoist came out, he carried an iron sword on his back, bowed to the Golden Wheel Dharma King, and said respectfully: "The leader of the Heavenly Gate of Mingjiao, I have seen the Dharma King. ”

The aftermath of the words was still there, and in the other three directions behind the Golden Wheel Dharma King, three people walked out in turn.

"The Commander of the Earth Gate, I have seen the Dharma King."

"Commander of the Wind Gate, I have seen the Dharma King."

"Commander Kaminarimon, I've seen the Dharma King."

These four people are all masters of the top row under the left and right envoys of the Ming Sect.

However, the Golden Wheel Dharma King didn't look at the four of them, a sneer crossed the corner of his mouth, and a golden wheel appeared in his right hand, and after a violent buzzing sound, the lightning and flint tore through the wind and smashed towards the ground more than ten zhang behind him.

Bang!

The golden wheel fell to the ground, bursting out with an incomparably terrifying force, and the ground covered in ice and snow collapsed, and a huge pit appeared.

A sturdy and short man's face changed drastically, and his body rolled over, trying to avoid the sudden bombardment, and at the same time, his palms slashed out.

There was a loud bang, and as soon as the man's palms touched the golden wheel, a pair of arms were directly crushed into powder.

"Ah......h

The sound of the man's screams stopped abruptly, and the whole person was torn in two, and his internal organs flowed to the ground, and he died a terrible death.

In this valley, whether it is the leader of the four gates of heaven and earth, wind and thunder who has appeared, or the people of the Ming Sect who are hiding in the shadows, seeing that one of the Five Elements Banner, the master of the Houtu Banner, was killed by the Golden Wheel Dharma King, no matter how firm their minds are, they can't help but feel numb in their scalps.

At the beginning, they decided to divert the tiger from the mountain, and laid a net in this valley.

Relying on his turtle breath skills, the Thick Earth Banner Lord hid underground in advance, wanting to surprise and plot at a critical moment to give the enemy a fatal blow.

Unexpectedly, the Golden Wheel Dharma King easily discovered his hiding place, and broke his body with one move, and died tragically on the spot.

Even if the non-precept monks had their pupils constricted, they knew that the siege of the Golden Wheel Dharma King was extremely dangerous, but they would never have imagined that this person would be so strong.

"You're here just in time, you can catch them all, so you don't have to hide XZ, and I need to look around."

The Golden Wheel Dharma King opened his mouth in a light tone, obviously he was only one person, but his momentum was even more terrifying than that of everyone present in the Ming Sect, and the entire valley was silent and silent.

There is one more chapter, which is too late to be sent before twelve o'clock

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