"Good hand! Could it be that Your Excellency is the leader of the righteous path today? ”

The Heavenly Remnant, who had just finished kicking, jumped down from the stairs, staring at the rickety figure blocking in front of everyone with a solemn expression.

Master Changmei grinned when he heard this: "I have won awards, I am just"

"Don't talk nonsense, the sky is !!"

Tianzhuan, this bastard, is worthy of being a person in the Demon Dao, and he actually took advantage of Master Changmei's speaking skills to secretly attack without talking about martial arts.

However, this time, the people who had been prepared did not let his conspiracy succeed, and the senior brother of the Oolong Academy, Xiaolong and the others had already rushed in front of the Heavenly Remnant.

In the face of the rapid attack, Tian Yu first kicked in the chest, and kicked the oncoming senior brother fiercely, this kick was strong and Shen directly kicked him upside down, and then he suddenly made a turn, swept with one leg, and swept Ah Xing and others who were forced from left and right to the ground!

Unlike Wu Dehui Li Chi, in addition to having a hundred years of internal strength, the Heavenly Remnant is also extremely terrifying with his fists and feet, and he can't raise his head when he is besieged in three or two strokes.

Seeing this, Zheng Jirong no longer watched the battle, he first threw out a few flying knives towards the vital points of the Heaven and Earth, and then used his toes to exert a little force on the ground, and his body leaped up, using the True Qi operation method he learned in the [Rulai Divine Palm] secret book, and came to the Heavenly Remnant Earth Heavenly Spirit Gai with a palm technique that fell from the sky!

Rumble!

A golden true qi exploded violently, and Zheng Jirong's palm was blocked by a volley punch from the sky!

Zheng Jirong was knocked several meters away by this punch, and he took more than a dozen steps back before unloading the strength in the Heavenly Remnant Fist, but he didn't expect this bastard to be so hard with his fist except for one move of the Heavenly Remnant Fist!

However, unlike him, who could still take a half-time break, at this time, as soon as Tianzhu repelled Zheng Jirong, he ushered in a stormy fist and foot attack from Ah Xing and his senior brothers.

Without waiting for him to catch his breath, the fourth senior brother's body was like a ghost, and his hands that were about to come out of the afterimage grabbed and grasped the various joint acupuncture points of the heaven and earth, and without paying attention, the ten fingers of the fourth senior brother had already tightly grasped his arm joints, which were as difficult to shake as iron tongs, and the fourth senior brother's fingers were forced, and the five knuckles were grasped, and the sharp nails were deeply pierced into the flesh and blood of the heavens and earth!

Before the furious Heavenly Remnant could break free, several other members of the Shaolin team had already greeted him with both fists and kicks.

A dull fist and leg sound fell on his body, and the heavenly remnants were beaten and retreated in an instant!

Just when he was brewing his hundred-year internal strength, he wanted to shake everyone away and get out of it

"The Buddha moves the !! of the heart"

In the distance, a golden heart flew down on the head!

Although the damage was close to zero, the true qi that had just been mentioned was instantly beaten back by this blow.

Wu Dehui, who had been on the battlefield for a long time, was overjoyed when he saw this, he didn't expect to really hit him for a long time, and seeing Zheng Jirong, his own boss, casting an appreciative look at him, Wu Dehui, who was highly encouraged, then took a deep breath and laughed wildly!

[Buddha laughing at Garo]?

"it?!"

This indiscriminate sonic attack instantly affected the Ah Xing brothers on the battlefield, and the fourth senior brother, who was using the [Ghost Shadow Grabator] to tie the hands and feet of the Heavenly Remnant, suddenly felt a shock in his brain, and involuntarily let go of his clenched hands, and Ah Xing and the others' fists and feet also slowed down.

Of course, Tian Remnant would not let go of this rare opportunity, he took a deep breath, and the hundred-year-old true qi that had been brewing for a long time exploded instantly with the wave of his palms!

In a popping sound, the ground shattered, countless rocks flew wildly, and this surging true qi frenzy suddenly slapped Ah Xing and the others more than ten meters away!

"Good internal strength!"

Master Changmei, who was silently watching the battle on crutches, couldn't help but praise when he saw this scene.

However, just when the Heavenly Remnant True Qi leaked out, a loud shout suddenly sounded!

"Iron! Armor! Fly! Fist!!! ”

A clenched fist mechanical arm burst out from behind the crowd like a bullet!

The speed of this punch was extremely fast, and the Heavenly Remnant who was venting his true qi had no way to dodge, and in the face of an oncoming iron fist, he put his hands together in front of his chest, and wanted to use the strength of his body to take it hard!

Bang!

Da Gangya really deserves to be the organization's right-hand man, and this move of the Iron Armor Flying Fist directly knocked the Heavenly Remnant dozens of meters away, breaking a few walls before stopping!

But that's not all!

Aimei stepped on his high heels and jumped lightly, using a trick to change shapes and shadows, and jumped off the ground with the help of his strength, and landed lightly on the wall.

Under the shocked gaze of everyone, two iron pipes suddenly protruded from the front of the two metal bras on her chest!

"High Flame !!"

Tens of thousands of degrees of heat gushed out of the iron pipes!

Before he could sort out the situation, the Heavenly Remnant, who was struggling to get up from the pile of ruins, was instantly engulfed in flames!

"Tut-tut", the old master opened a bottle of beer and handed it to Zheng Jirong, and then smashed his mouth and exclaimed: "Such a beautiful woman, and she is so good at playing with fire, Ah Rong, you have to be careful." ”

Zheng Jirong glanced at the old master with disdain, he even went up and slapped it himself, but the old boy was stunned and hid behind and watched the play for a long time, if it weren't for the fact that this beer tasted good. Wait, where did the beer come from?

"Senior brother, we're here to fight, if you don't bring a machete, forget it, what kind of body is it to bring a can of beer?"

"What can, I brought a box, and melon seeds and peanuts, do you want it?" The old master proudly took out a large bag of fragrant fried peanuts from under the monk's robe.

I'll grab a handful."

Just when Zheng Jirong, the old master Xiaowen and others were chatting and farting with melon seeds, the situation in the field suddenly changed again!

After spraying two cans of gas, Aimei exhaled a light breath, and at this time, the two iron pipes on her chest were already hot and red, and even the two metal bras were hot.

Her move [High Heat Flame] can be described as injuring the enemy by one thousand and injuring eight hundred, and if she has a child in the future, the milk she drinks is estimated to be hot.

Just as she was about to fall down from the wall to check if the bones of the Heavenly Remnant were still there, a blue true qi suddenly split out from the ruins!

Aimei God was accidentally kicked dozens of meters away by this blow!

Zheng Jirong didn't care about watching the play when he saw this, he stomped on the ground with the soles of his feet, and the two ups and downs indirectly stopped the god of beauty who flew out upside down, at this time her face was pale, and her forehead was covered with cold sweat.

He spit out the peanut shell in his mouth and asked with concern, "Does it matter?" ”

Aimei God shook her head slightly, all her attention at this time was attracted by the figure in front of the ruins, what kind of monster is this Heavenly Remnant, it can even block tens of thousands of degrees of flames?!

"You guys, these righteous people are really shameless, hundreds of years ago, you just besieged me with more bullies and less, but I didn't expect you to be so shameless hundreds of years later!"

Tian Cruel angrily walked out of the ruins, at this time he was in a very miserable state, not only his arms were weakly hanging to the side, but also there was no intact skin on his body, his whole body was red, the temperature on his body was terrifying, and some parts even appeared scorched black and carbonized, and his body exuded an unpleasant smell of burnt.

He looked at the people in front of him hatefully, and a hoarse groan came out of his throat, as if he was suffering endless torture.

Under their shocked gaze, Tian Remnant took a deep breath and roared angrily: "Twelve Layers of Skill Heavenly Remnant Feet!! ”

As soon as the words fell, he suddenly rose a few feet tall, and a huge blue footprint stepped on everyone!

The old master was shocked when he saw it, "Where did this old guy get so much true qi, and he can still make a trick after fighting for so long?" ”

"Run !!"

Just when everyone was panicking, a colorless giant palm rose up, and the invisible air flow instantly canceled out the power of the Heavenly Remnant Foot!

"Great Mercy and Great Compassion?!"

Tianyan looked at the long-eyebrow master in the crowd in shock, "Old monk, where did you come from!" Hundreds of years ago, Long Jianfei couldn't do this trick! ”

Master Changmei, who had always had a cynical smile on his face before, was full of compassion at this time, and he sighed lightly and said: "You can live from hundreds of years ago to the present is already a blessing from God, why be stubborn, isn't it better to find a class than anything else?" ”

“.”

Zheng Jirong and others originally thought that Master Changmei was going to say a lot of Buddhist truths to persuade the heavens to turn back, but they didn't expect the master's exhortation to be so unpretentious.

"Where did the old bald donkey get so much nonsense! If you have the ability to take me again! ”

After finishing speaking, the heavenly remnant's body spiraled up, and his true qi splashed all over his body, and just when everyone was almost unable to see him, a violent shout suddenly came from a height of nearly 100 meters: "Ten cough cough!" Eighteen-layer skill is a remnant of the feet!! ”

Maybe it was because he flew too high, and as soon as he was about to shout out the move, he took a big bite of the cold wind, so he got stuck.

However, Zheng Jirong and the others didn't have time to care about these, because a giant foot with a greater power and wider range was falling from a height of 100 meters!

What a move to fall from the sky!

And just between this lightning and flint, the muscles of Master Changmei's whole body skyrocketed, as if there was an invisible power, his monk's robe was hunted by the turbulent true qi, and a powerful momentum emanated from him, making everything around him look eclipsed!

Seeing his terrifying momentum, Zheng Jirong's heart was settled, although he didn't know how deep the old monk was, but looking at his current state, even if he used [Turtle Wave Qigong], he would not be surprised.

As the giant foot got closer and closer, Master Changmei raised his hand and pushed it out, and the palm wind was so strong that even the surrounding air seemed to be cut apart!

An invisible force erupted in an instant, surging out like a frenzied tide, and the strength was suffocating!

Rumble!

As if hit by a heavy hammer, his body was instantly knocked several feet away, and he fell heavily to the ground, motionless.

Master Changmei retracted his palm, his posture became rickety again, he looked at the sky lightly, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a kind smile.

Like a compassionate Buddha!

However, when he found that everyone's eyes were looking at him in shock, Master Changmei grinned and smiled, and the original compassion suddenly dissipated, and he was completely like the Buddhist monk who had been so powerful before.

Just as Zheng Jirong was about to go up and pat his ass, an angry shout suddenly came from the corner:

"Roar~Ha! Shaolin Temple Eighteen Bronze !! ”

"If you offend the monk, you still want to leave?! How can it be so easy?! ”

Tianyan, who had already taken in less air and more breath out, just opened his eyes in pain, and saw more than a dozen folding stools suddenly slapped head-on!!

These golden bald donkeys are worthy of being the favorite generals of the Dream Relic Master, and at the same time as beating people, there are even four or five bronze people playing the atmosphere group in front of the team, and the people who watch the somersaults and boxing are dizzying.

Just when the eighteenth bronze man was happy, a shout suddenly came from not far away:

"Leave people under the stool !!"

None of you give me a monthly pass!

How unreasonable! Outrageous! Outrageous! Outrageous! Outrageous! Outrageous! Outrageous! Outrageous! Outrageous! Outrageous! Outrageous! Outrageous! Outrageous! Outrageous! Outrageous!

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