Verses, all verses?

This is the heritage, but also the accumulation, and it is also the real confidence of the thousand-year-old temple.

Even with the heart of Zen Master Pudu, he almost scolded his mother.

The surrounding monks all glared angrily, and the murderous intent boiled.

Jiang Ming's expression was indifferent, surrounded by evil spirits, and he just stared at the abbot.

"Yes!" After thinking about it, Zen Master Pudu still nodded with difficulty, "Master Jiang, please tell me the last two conditions." ”

"Second!" Jiang Ming smiled, "Let one of your great masters of Dalin Temple pass away; Third, you went to destroy the Sun and Moon Demon Cult. ”

Zen Master Pudu's face suddenly turned ugly, and a little compassion had turned into coldness: "Are you not giving me a way to live in Dalin Temple, Master Jiang, do you really think that you can compete with the accumulation of thousands of years in my Dalin Temple on your own?" Do you really think that you can ignore everything because of your monstrous strength? ”

"Array, Demon Suppression!" Zen Master Pudu's voice was sonorous, like a copper bell buzzing, spreading throughout the mountains, "There is a great demon coming in the world, which will bring monstrous disasters, endanger the people of the world, and shed blood for thousands of miles." We, the people of the Great Yan, the four seas and eight wildernesses, the rivers and lakes, the courts, the inside and outside the region, should unite together, subdue demons and eliminate demons, save the danger of the world, and solve the upside down of the sky. ”

The surrounding stick monks changed their shapes and shadows, performing light body exercises, and surrounded Jiang Ming in the middle with a snap of their fingers. They are scattered, and the aura they exude blends with each other, blending into the heavens and the earth, triggering the tidal changes of the vitality and forming a peerless domain.

They all have a gaze of choosing people to devour.

Bang Bang Bang ......

Jiang Ming applauded and exclaimed: "It is worthy of being the abbot of Dalin Temple, this tongue blooms lotus flowers and the ability to spit fragrant lips is really beyond the comparison of ordinary people." You Dalin Temple, do not produce, but the palace hangs high, beautiful, I heard that the Buddha enshrined in each palace is made of gold. Outside the Dalin Temple, the people's fields within a radius of 100 miles have been taken away by you, suppressing the unsubordinate, and enslaving the people. Even the laws of the dynasty can't control here, Pudu, you say, which of us is the real demon? ”

Pudu Zen Master's eyes were gloomy, he stared at Jiang Ming, and his expression remained unchanged: "My Dalin Temple guards the people around me to avoid disasters, and teaches the method of strengthening the body, and lives a hundred years old. When it comes to your mouth, it is a sin, the devil is the devil, no matter how you quibble, you can't change the nature of evil! ”

"Everyone, ......" his voice suddenly rose again, the shaking mountains responded, the birds flew in shock, and the beasts roared, "In order to subdue the great demon, return the world to a bright future, and the world is peaceful, my Dalin Temple is willing to feed the demon with my body, and pour all the disciples of the temple to encircle and suppress." Even if the mountain gate overturns, even if thousands of disciples shed the last drop of blood, even if the thousand-year-old inheritance is broken, my Dalin Temple will have to fight the great demon in blood. Also invite the True Martial Sect, the Pure Yang Sect, the Cold Moon Palace, the Divine Sword Villa, the Sun Moon Demon Sect, the Divine Fist Gate, and the strong people of the Northern Land, abandon the previous suspicions and destroy the demons together. I Dalin Temple took the lead, and I also asked all my colleagues to help, to be right, and to return the peace of the rivers and lakes. ”

"Kill!" He waved his hand at Jiang Ming.

The stick monks who formed a large array burst into attack.

The shadows of the sticks were staggered all over the sky, gathering together, as if they had triggered a storm and thunder to descend, distorting the air and shaking the world.

The spectators were all shocked.

"This blow can easily kill the peak powerhouse of the Grandmaster!" Lu Yuan felt it very clearly, and his brows were solemn.

He didn't understand why Jiang Ming put forward the conditions that the three Dalin Temples couldn't agree to at all, and he didn't understand why he wanted to let them form a big array since he wanted to kill?

Isn't this asking for trouble?

Jiang Ming was unmoved, just looked at Zen Master Pudu with a look of amazement, and every word made him seem to have really become the great devil of the world.

Nominally and completely into the abyss.

In order to destroy the demons, for the sake of the overall situation, and for the sake of the world, it is even more clever to let the strong people from all parties connect together, even if the people of the Demon Sect appear, even if the strong people in the north make a move, there is an excuse.

It will not let the reputation of Dalin Temple continue to deteriorate.

At the same time, he also kidnapped the righteous way: For the sake of justice in the rivers and lakes, you didn't even make a move? How dare you not make a move!

"The ability of the tongue to bloom the lotus, Jiang can be regarded as a master!"

With an exclamation, the Yin and Yang Taiji diagram appeared, forming a light mask to rotate and resist the shadow of the stick in the sky.

Rumble......

The Tai Chi light mask trembled three times, and then twisted to the extreme, and finally shattered.

"I didn't comprehend the artistic conception of yin and yang, and I was too bad after all." Jiang Ming frowned, and the next moment, the light mask appeared again.

This time it's faster.

There are even two colors that really appear, one red and one white.

Red is hot, white is cold.

This is the artistic conception of fire and the artistic conception of water intertwined, which can be regarded as the second best.

The shadow of the stick does not stop, and the sound of explosion.

The light mask is constantly shattering, but the attack is just not close.

This scene shocked everyone who watched the battle.

Zen Master Pudu's face changed again and again, and he knew better than anyone how terrifying the stick formation of more than a hundred warrior monks was.

The Grand Master can be killed if he is trapped inside.

Now you can't completely break the opponent's defenses?

He had a sense of unreality.

"Do you realize the Tao by war? Then consume you! Zen Master Pudu saw Jiang Ming's thoughts, and he flashed a ruthless look.

Jiang Ming is enlightened by battle.

The artistic conception of yin and yang is too difficult to comprehend.

"How can it feel more difficult to evolve with fire and water to go further? Am I on the wrong track? ”

Jiang Ming's strength is unbearable.

In the end, he shook his head and sighed: "It's me who is too proud and wants to realize the artistic conception of yin and yang at one time." ”

"There is also too much restriction in this world, there is no guidance from a high position, and there is no interpretation of a higher realm, etc.!"

Jiang Ming suppressed the waves in his heart, and the light mask shattered.

A blazing breath also rose from his body, the breath of pure yang, the meaning of Haoyang, the warmth of the first sun, the coolness of the scorching sun, the brightness of the blazing sun, and so on.

Sonorous......

When the long sword came out of the body, true qi immediately flowed out of it, and it turned into fiery red, like a burning flame, blazing like the sun.

In the fiery red, there are several similar but different rhymes, and then with a 'bang', the fire on the long sword flashes.

A sword crosses the air, cutting off the shadow of the stick in the sky.

"Nine True Intentions!" An old monk next to Abbot Pudu exclaimed in shock, and his pupils shrank to the size of a needle, "Chu Yang, Shao Yang, Old Yang, Jiao Yang, Blazing Sun, Hao Yang, Zhi Yang, Sun, Pure Yang?" ”

He is an old saint monk of Guangming and has seen a lot of things, although he is not sure of the specific artistic conception of several of them, he can immediately make a judgment based on the information he has obtained.

"You have realized all the ultimate artistic conceptions contained in the Jiuyang True Scripture, how is it possible?"

"How can there be such demons in the world!"

Guangming is messy.

"Jiuyang artistic conception?" Zen Master Pudu was shocked, his eyes immediately turned red, and he roared angrily, "Shoot, shoot, blood sacrifice demon subduing array, kill me!" ”

Jiuyang nine artistic conceptions.

Just listening to it makes your scalp tingle.

The key is that this guy seems to be still comprehending, if the nine yangs are one......

Zen Master Pudu couldn't help but tremble.

An order was also given immediately.

One hundred and eight stick monks slapped their bodies, and their faces suddenly flushed, but not only did their aura not decrease, but all of them skyrocketed.

It almost doubled, and all of them touched the threshold of the grandmaster.

Thirty-six of them rose into the air and attacked from above.

Seventy-two stick monks below blocked all directions.

The shadows of the sticks are layered and intertwined, so that all sides are enveloped in it, and even the shadows of the sticks cannot be distinguished.

The fluctuations in the power that can be contained make the spectators all shocked.

If this blow goes down, even the mountain can be exploded.

Jiang Ming also showed a dignified expression.

"That's enough to taste!" One of his purposes for coming this time was to temper himself with the power of Dalin Temple.

Yin and yang cannot be comprehended.

Then start with yang.

If the artistic conception of the nine yangs is fused together, will the artistic conception of yang be born?

This is what he thinks.

Raise your head, you can't see the sun or the sky, only the shadow of the stick.

The air around them was oppressive and viscous.

"Finally feeling the pressure!" Jiang Ming raised his eyebrows, and the long sword buzzed, cutting through the sky.

As the long sword turned, the flames soared, as if a sea of fire had burned, and from the bottom up, the shadow of the stick was enveloped.

The two forces are intertwined and collide non-stop.

In the end, the stick shadow exploded, and all one hundred and eight warrior monks flew upside down.

It was also at this time that I saw the two old monks suddenly make a move, their bodies were superb, like ghosts, and in a flash, they arrived around Jiang Ming, who had just converged in the sword light.

It was a complete surprise.

Point to the center of the eyebrows, and pat the back of the palm with the other.