From the moment Shen Du showed his momentum, many strong people in the Shaolin Temple noticed it.

This aura was almost undisguised, and Sen Han's demonic aura gave people an extremely oppressive feeling.

The entire sky seemed to be plunged into darkness, and the heavy dark clouds moved slowly.

Many of the meditating monks opened their eyes one after another, their faces changed dramatically, and their eyes were filled with disbelief.

Xuan Nan, who was meditating in the Zen monastery, suddenly changed his face and said angrily: "This is ...... Demonic energy!? ”

"Who dares to come to my Shaolin presumptuousness?"

For many years, no demon has ever dared to break into their Shaolin openly.

They have always been the only ones in Shaolin to eliminate demons, and when did the demons dare to break into Shaolin.

Even the Demon Xiangzong in its heyday did not dare to break into Shaolin.

In the Shaolin Town Demon Tower, I don't know how many vicious demons are imprisoned, and even the demons of the Law Elephant Realm.

Xuan Nan got up and shouted: "Who dares to break into my Shaolin? ”

A roar of anger was like thunder in the sky, and it spread far away outside the mountain gate, trying to shatter the demonic energy in the sky.

The lion roared at the Buddha Gate, and the pale golden Buddha light turned into a golden lion, and pounced towards the demonic tiger in the sky.

In the depths of the heavenly dome, the demonic qi surged violently, turning into a giant hand that was similar to a hundred zhang, falling like a mountain pushing a golden mountain and falling into a jade pillar, with an unstoppable momentum.

Big hands slap down!

"Bang!"

The male lion in the sky instantly shattered, turning into a sky full of Buddha qi and overflowing between heaven and earth.

The air wave hit, and the mountain trembled slightly.

Xuan's face changed suddenly.

What a terrible power!

At this moment, a name suddenly appeared in his mind.

- Shen Du!

At this moment, he figured out the identity of the person who came.

In the entire rivers and lakes, he is the only one who has such strength, but has a pure demonic spirit.

Xuan Nan knew that the situation was serious, and he didn't dare to be careless, so he shouted: "Start the battle!" ”

Shaolin has been inherited for so long and has an extraordinary heritage, and it has already laid a large array in this mountain, and it is connected with the fortune of Buddhism for thousands of years.

Together, the large array can mobilize the strength of tens of thousands of monks in the temple and bring these forces together in a short period of time.

However, this array consumes too many resources, and even Shaolin is usually reluctant to start lightly.

In the Shaolin Temple, the Shaolin monks sat cross-legged, reciting the scriptures, and faint Buddha light emerged from their bodies.

The dense Buddha light merges into the sky, and then intertwines into a Buddha light canopy, sprinkling countless Buddha lights.

The entire Shaolin was instantly wrapped in the emerging formation, and in the four directions of the formation, a statue of the Buddha King Kong Arhat appeared, holding a magic weapon, standing between heaven and earth, showing an angry look.

At this moment, outside the mountain gate, Shen Du looked at the few monks with a sluggish face on his face, then looked up at the rising formation, and then lowered his gaze into the distance.

Figures came galloping from a distance, and the speed was extremely fast.

In the blink of an eye, dozens of figures appeared in front of him, all of whom were masters in the Shaolin Temple.

The first person is one of the four divine monks.

When he saw the figure outside the mountain gate, Xuan Yan was suddenly shocked and angry: "Shen Du! ”

"Is it really you!?"

He had only heard the monks in the temple mention this person in the past, but he had never really seen him, but he didn't expect to meet today, but under such circumstances.

Shen Du's eyes fell on Xuan Nan, and he said with interest: "Xuan Nan?"

He has also heard of the four monks of Shaolin, and now three have died, looking at the appearance of this person, it should be the last person, and it is difficult.

This person is also the youngest among the four divine monks.

Xuan Yan said sarcastically: "It's really an honor to let Lord Shen remember the name of the poor monk." ”

Although he was laughing, his heart was full of deep jealousy.

No one has ever felt this way for him.

I didn't expect this madman to really dare to bring someone to kill here, isn't he afraid of being robbed and killed halfway by the strong people of the Qianguo?

You know, this is already the hinterland of Qianguo.

Shen Du looked up at the rising formation, and said indifferently: "Those who kneel and are bound, Bao'er is all corpses!" ”

The icy sound resounded through the top of the mountain!

As soon as these words came out, the Shaolin monks were immediately furious, and they all shouted angrily.

But it's just those few words.

Xuan Nan's face was gloomy, his eyes crossed with murderous intent, and he said coldly: "Shen Du, do you really want to fight with me Shaolin?" ”

"Aren't you afraid of attracting the siege of the whole world by doing this?"

"You must know that even the original Emperor Yan had a moment when he was not able to catch it!"

"Don't forget, this is Qianguo, not Yandi!"

Shen Du shook his head, slowly raised his hand, and said in a calm tone: "Up to now, you Shaolin still haven't seen the situation clearly!" ”

"Since I dare to come here to destroy you Shaolin, why am I afraid of those cowardly and incompetent people!"

"What's more, today I Shen Du will destroy you Shaolin, who will dare to stop you?"

"Who can stop me?"

The arrogant and domineering posture is undisguised.

Crazy in all its glory.

The moment the words fell, Shen Duzhou's body qi soared, and the momentum of his whole body poured out like a river bursting its embankment, and the majesty was vast.

The palm is turned into a fist, and for a moment it seems to hold the whole world in your hand.

Raise your hand, and then slam your fist down!

Fist town mountains and rivers!

The Demon Buddha Elephant suddenly opened its eyes and threw a punch downward, and the boundless demonic energy surged and condensed into a terrifying fist shadow.

The demonic energy is like a wild dragon roaring, and the roar does not stop.

- Thirty-six Luqi!

Even through the formation, the strong coercion still made everyone's hearts palpitate, and their chests suddenly seemed to be pressed against a boulder, making it difficult to breathe.

"Boom!"

A punch fell, and the formation was violently turbulent, and the entire mountain trembled violently under this punch, affecting a radius of several miles.

Many monks sitting cross-legged on the ground spat blood from their mouths, and they fell to the ground bleeding from their seven orifices.

In an instant, most of the monks vomited blood and fell to the ground, and below the realm of the unity of heaven and man, they were directly devoured by the formation and fell into a coma.

"Oh?"

Shen Du sighed lightly and said in surprise: "This formation is something. ”

His words were not flattering, with his current strength, he was only one step away from the Martial Saint, but this formation was not damaged at all, which showed its power.

Xuan Nan was even more shocked in his heart, and a trace of horror appeared on his face.

With just one punch, he almost broke the formation, what realm did this demon reach?

Xuan Nan's heart could no longer be calm, and he roared: "Urge the formation with all your might!" ”

The rest of the monks chanted Buddhist scriptures, and countless Sanskrit Buddha lights rose in the sky, intertwining in the sky like iron chains.

The four Vajra Arhat Giant Shadows moved slowly, holding Buddhist magic weapons, and at the same time attacked Shen Du.

Shen Du sneered, the demonic qi on his wrist surged, and the Demon Dragon Sky Snatching Bow fell into his hand.

The demonic energy skyrocketed in an instant!

A pitch-black arrow slowly condensed, and the front end of the arrow seemed to gather a thrilling killing machine.

A dragon roar suddenly sounded, and the black dragon wrapped around the magic bow in his hand seemed to come to life at this moment, exuding monstrous ferocity.

This bow was originally created by the Great Heavenly Demon Palace by collecting the body of the black dragon, and the black dragon was also a fierce dragon at the beginning, and it absorbed the blood and resentment of thousands of demon cultivators, which can be described as a deep demonic nature.

This is a real magic weapon.

Arrows out of the way!

In an instant, the power skyrocketed, multiplied several times, and roared out with the power of heaven and earth.

Its sound shook the heavens and the earth, like a thunderous sound, and the roar swept over a radius of forty or fifty miles.

Even the mountains outside the Shaolin formation were torn apart by the aftermath of the emanation.

With his current strength, it is enough to shoot seven arrows, and as for more, it will be a really desperate move.

Four arrows!

The four Vajra Arhat Dharma images were instantly bombarded and retreated one after another, and the Dharma appearance was illusory and almost collapsed.

The roar of the explosion was like a mountain collapsing, and it burst into a deafening sound.

The demon dragon crashed into the formation.

"Click......

A soft sound suddenly sounded, and the formation was filled with countless cracks.

The demonic energy surged, and the Demon Dragon Sky Snatching Bow wrapped around his wrist again.

Shen Du stepped out and came to the front of the formation.

"Broken!"

In an instant, the formation shattered!

The four Vajra Arhat statues dissipated at the same time, and the monks in the temple vomited blood together, and many people died on the spot, and their bodies were shattered.

The aftermath of the shattered formation swept out like a tsunami, and one by one the monks were swept away by the air wave and crashed into the surrounding buildings.

Xuan Yan's face was angry, and a Dharma image appeared behind him, and the Buddha qi around him surged, stopping most of the strength.

It's just that his standing body shook slightly, and dense beads of blood oozed from his arms.

Xuan Nan's pupils were wide open, his eyes were bloodshot, but his heart was shocked and angry.

Damn it!

This devil's strength is so strong!

"Adversary!"

"You're so presumptuous!"

At this moment, an old monk walked out of the meditation room at the back of the Shaolin temple, some even with a trace of the tomb on their bodies, but the Buddha light around them was extremely bright.

Shaolin has been inherited for thousands of years, and it is still standing after several dynastic changes, and its heritage is naturally far deeper than it seems.

These people are the real hole cards of Shaolin, and they are also one of the foundations of Shaolin.

Most of these people are primordial god ninefolds, and three of them are even stronger in the law elephant.

They are all the first of the halls of the Shaolin Academy, and even if they are not the first, they are all the top powerhouses of each hall.

After they had no hope of breaking through and knew that their qi and blood were lost, they took the initiative to step down and give up the rights in their hands, while they entered the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion and practiced in retreat in the Demon Suppression Tower.

They also guide the disciples in the temple on weekdays, looking at the ordinary old monks, but they are the heritage of Shaolin for thousands of years.

The Shaolin Temple is also supplied with various resources, not only maintaining their lifespan, but also trying to reduce the loss of their strength.

Compared with resources, these old monks are the real foundation of Shaolin.

For thousands of years, Shaolin Temple has come over like this, and some of them are even older than the abbot of Mingchen.

Some of them are on the verge of life.

If there is no invasion by foreign enemies, they will be trapped in the Shaolin Temple for the rest of their lives, until they become tablets, leaving behind Buddhist relics.

This is also the reason why Shaolin has remained prosperous.

Their relics can ensure that Shaolin creates a group of strong people in a short time, even if there are no strong people in a certain generation of Shaolin, they can still maintain their own stable position.

Once a foreign enemy invades, they will burn their lives, burning the last drop of blood for Shaolin and driving out the foreign enemy.

The three old monks at the head have their eyebrows drooping, wearing robes and monk's robes, and their withered faces have no sadness or joy.

These three people are Shaolin Zhongdu generation monks, and their generations are much greater than the mysteries.

One of them looked at Shen Du, clasped his hands together, and suddenly shouted, "Everyone, subdue demons!" ”

Nothing superfluous nonsense.

Their physical condition also did not allow them to drag on longer.

Many of them will exacerbate the loss of life if they use their strength again.

This is their first and last shot out of the customs.

A sad look appeared on Xuan Nan's face.

He knew that these Shaolin predecessors would burn out their lives at this moment.

Suddenly, the monks with old faces seemed to return to the light, their faces became extremely young, and they returned to their peak one by one.

Sanskrit sounds!

Dozens of Shaolin monks were surrounded by a cloud of Buddha light.

The power of all the people was injected into the bodies of the three people in front of them, which also caused the strength of the three to skyrocket.

One Yuan Shen Jiu Chong can't pose a threat to the Law Elephant Realm, but dozens of Yuan Shen Jiu Chong are still from Shaolin, and even if they are like strong people, they will also be hated.

The power of the three of them converged, and finally evolved into a huge statue of the Ming King.

This statue of the Ming King has three heads and six arms, and is surrounded by various Buddha shadows.

There are Buddhas, there are bodhisattvas, and there are arhats.

The power of these magic images is integrated into the body of the three Ming kings, which is extremely majestic, punishing evil and suppressing demons.

Shen Du frowned slightly.

It is worthy of being the leader of Buddhism, which has been inherited for thousands of years, but I didn't expect there to be such a means.

The strength of these three old monks is not weak, they used to be characters who have entered the double of law and image, but the decline of qi and blood has also caused their realm to fall.

Now that the qi and blood have recovered again, and with the blessing of the special formation, the strength has almost doubled.

The white-eyed old monk rebuked angrily: "For thousands of years, I don't know how many people have tried to destroy my Shaolin, but they all failed in the end. ”

"You're no exception!"

"I, Shaolin, will still stand here!"

"Today, with our crippled life, it is enough to get rid of a demon for the rivers and lakes!"

Shen Du smiled slightly, looked at everyone, moved his wrist, turned his neck, and said with a light smile: "Really?" ”

"Then ...... Give it a try! ”

His face suddenly turned cold, extremely cold, and his eyes were cold, without a trace of emotion.

The strong evil aura is striking.

"Choke!"

A brilliant sword roared through the heavens and the earth.

The snow drink madness knife came out of the sheath an inch, and the knife lit up.

In another moment, the Snow Drinking Crazy Knife completely came out of its sheath, and the majestic sword intent roared wildly.

The explosion of thunder seemed to be like a lightning rush, covering several feet of land in an instant.

The cold fog spreads!

Thousands of miles frozen!

The boundless cold air spread, and the heavens and the earth were enveloped in cold air, and the earth froze.

Three swords and three swords - one sword in the sky!

Xuan Nan breathed and suffocated, only to feel the strong wind blowing on his face, like a knife cut.

The chest was even more like a heavy blow, staggering back a few steps, clutching his chest and coughing up blood, looking horrified.

In his pupils, it seemed to reflect the earth-shattering knife, the knife light filled his sight, in the face of this knife, there was no way to resist it, and the Yuan Shen faintly felt torn.

"No!"

Xuan Nan finally realized the problem.

With this slash, the wind and clouds changed color, and the sky became darker and darker.

The Demon Buddha Dharma Elephant raised his hand and slashed it out.

The knife is out, and the world is shocked!

This knife contains the comprehension of the "sky-breaking" knife intent, which can be regarded as melting the sword and the knife.

The three Ming King Dharma Elephants only lasted for a moment under this knife, and the six arms were shattered, and then completely shattered.

It was like Hong Zhong Da Lu hit hard.

The exploding sound waves were incomparable, like ripples of substance, rippling layer by layer, emptying all the atmosphere in an instant, and the heavens and the earth were silent.

The black gown, which was breaking through the wind and waves, rolled away like a muffled thunder and tore the atmosphere, turning into a terrifying electric thunderbolt, which suddenly killed in front of the monks.

That cold face, without the slightest change in emotion, was indifferent.

In the next moment, the bodies of the Shaolin monks seemed to be cut into thousands of pieces by the dense sword qi, and their flesh and blood were swayed.

"Poof!"

The heads were thrown high, and the blood was surging like pillars.

(End of chapter)