Wang Zhong was driven by Moroko's palm, away from the Song army's military array, and the people were like arrows from the string towards the mountains and forests not far away.

Moroko's small body seemed to hide a desolate beast, and its strength was even greater than that of Wang Zhong, so he couldn't prevent Wang Zhong from being crushed.

Wang Zhong's body flew back, but he was not injured, and Moroko did not seem to intend to hurt anyone, but only took Wang Zhong away from the front of the battle.

After the two flew back ten miles together, Wang Zhong shook Moroko away.

"Senior, it's okay here! We are already far away from the two armies!" Wang Zhong said to Moroko after he stood still.

Mo Luoke clasped his hands together and said to Wang Zhong, "Does Lord Wang already know Senior Xiao's plans?"

Just now, Moroko found it strange, Wang Zhong seemed to be beaten away by him, but in fact, he took the initiative to retreat, otherwise the two would not have retreated so far.

Wang Zhong said disdainfully: "Doesn't Xiao Dingguo just want you to hold me back and help the Liao army defeat the Song army?"

Morok Ke smiled: "Lord Wang doesn't seem to be worried that Senior Xiao can break the Song Army. ”

"You must know that in the eyes of the Heavenly and Human Realm, those 200,000 Song troops are really not worth mentioning, as long as we are given time, it will not be difficult to destroy everyone!"

Wang Zhong nodded and smiled: "I know, so I made another arrangement!"

Mo Luoke asked, "Is it Shi Tai?" Senior Xiao's strength is far above Shi Tai!"

Wang Zhong shook his head and said, "It's not just Shi Tai's seniors. ”

Mo Luoke was stunned, and he was stunned: "You mean that in addition to you and Shi Tai, there is a third Heavenly and Human Realm master in the Great Song Dynasty!"

The corners of Wang Zhong's mouth curled: "Why do you think I let you take it away and not resist!"

Mo Luoke's heart was cold, and he thought of a possibility: "Could it be that you were deliberately taken away by the poor monk, you want to separate the poor monk from Senior Xiao!"

Wang Zhong slowly spread his hands and said with a smile: "Yes, I just want to hold you back and prevent you from helping Xiao Dingguo!"

Morocco frowned, and just wanted to make a move, but he calmed down again.

"Can you tell me who your backhand is?"

Wang Zhong shook his head and said: "I don't know what he is, I only know that his strength is by no means below Xiao Dingguo, and he can even be said to be the number one master in the world!"

The sweeping monk of Shaolin Temple, Yi Jin Jing has already practiced to the peak of the black level floating slaughter, and he is only one step away from breaking through the "white-level floating slaughter", that is, the strength of the peak of the heavenly and human realm, which is naturally stronger than Xiao Dingguo.

In order to let this master of the Heavenly and Human Realm make a move, Wang Zhong put a lot of effort into it, not only letting Zhao Ji make a holy decree, but also letting Shi Tai personally rush to Shaolin.

If Shi Tai hadn't rushed to Shaolin, I'm afraid it wouldn't have been Xiao Dingguo's turn to show off his might on the battlefield.

According to the rules set by Zhao Kuangyin back then, Xiao Dingguo shot at the army with the respect of "Heaven and Man Realm", and the masters of Heaven and Man Realm in the world could encircle and suppress him.

It is also logical for the sweeping monk and Shi Tai to besiege Xiao Dingguo, which is also what Wang Zhong has been planning all along!

The real threat to the Liao State is not the 300,000 army, but the Xiao Dingguo of the Heavenly and Human Realm, as long as there is nothing to fear in addition to this Dingguo Divine Pillar!

In order to prevent Xiao Dingguo from joining forces with Moroko, Wang Zhong was taken away by him just now.

"I have heard that the flame knife of the Great Wheel Temple is exquisite, but it is a pity that the Great Wheel Ming King of your temple is not at home, I don't know how the master's flame knife is?" Wang Zhong wanted to hold Mo Luoke and give the sweeping monk and Shi Tai time to deal with Xiao Dingguo.

"Since the king of the Great Wheel of our temple came to the Central Plains, his whereabouts have been unknown, and it turned out that he was killed by the king benefactor!" Mo Luoke's tone was very calm, but the "coercion of heaven and man" on his body was three points heavier.

"Gu Mozhi did understand the profundity of Buddhism after the war with me, and now he is studying Buddhism with all the monks in Shaolin Temple!" Wang Zhong said with a smile.

There was a faint anger in Moroko's eyes, he didn't know what happened to Gu Mozhi, Wang Zhong said it well, Gu Mozhi was in Shaolin, was he enlightening the Dharma? It would be good not to be detained by Shaolin!

"The poor monk has long said to Gu Mozhi that although the seventy-two stunts of Shaolin are wonderful, but the stunts of my Dalun Temple are not under the seventy-two stunts, but it is a pity that he has been impeded in the knowledge of martial arts, and he is obsessed with peerless magic skills, but he has put down his own martial arts, and he is really putting the cart before the horse!" Mo Luoke said to Wang Zhong:

"The king benefactor is right to teach Gu Mozhi a lesson, but after all, he is a person from my Dalun Temple, and I hope that the king can return it!"

Wang Zhong waved his hand and said: "I gave it to Shaolin, if the seniors want someone, they can go directly to Shaolin, but don't blame me for not reminding the seniors, the number one master in the world I am talking about is in Shaolin!"

Mo Luo Ke paused for a moment, and then asked: "It turned out to be a Shaolin monk, I don't know how many weeks the Yi Jin Sutra has been practiced!"

Wang Zhong said frankly: "The peak of the black-level floating slaughter!"

Mo Luoke gasped, he knew that Xiao Dingguo was afraid that he would be more auspicious, and throughout the ages, there were not many Shaolin monks who could train the Yijin Sutra to the peak of the black-level floating slaughter, and further it was the realm of Dharma.

Shi Tai is already difficult to deal with, and if he adds a person who has trained the black-level floating slaughter to the peak, not to mention Xiao Dingguo, even if he adds Mo Luoke himself, he is not absolutely sure.

"Master Wang, did you want to deal with Senior Xiao from the beginning, that's why you came to the front line?"

Wang Zhong smiled slightly, but did not answer Moroko's question, but just "broke the body and formed sword qi" to make a move, and thousands of sword qi turned into a sword array to surround Moroko.

Instead of using the "Flame Knife" to defend against the enemy, Moroko opened his arms and let the sword qi come to him.

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The death sword qi struck Moroko's body, and all of it was reflected around, as if it was hitting an iron pillar.

The "Broken Body Invisible Sword Qi" sharpens iron like clay, even if it is really an iron pillar that can pierce it, but Morocco's flesh and blood is harder than iron, and the indestructible "Broken Body Invisible Sword Qi" can't even damage it in the slightest.

"Why doesn't the master use the Great Wheel Temple's Peerless Flame Knife?" Wang Zhong asked.

Moroko's whole body flashed with golden light, and a faint layer of aura like dragon scales covered the skin of his whole body.

"Although the poor monk was born in the Great Wheel Temple, he didn't know the flame knife, but learned a kind of tantric magic skill!"

"Oh!" Wang Zhong said curiously: "I don't know if Wang is lucky enough to watch the master's divine skills!"

As soon as Moroko put his hands together, the musculoskeletal "rattle" of his whole body sounded, and his body suddenly rose up, growing more than three feet, and with the elongation of his body, his flesh inflated like a balloon.

In a short time, Moroko changed from a twelve or thirteen-year-old child to a high-spirited man with strong muscles and thick eyebrows and big eyes!

"Lord Wang, the poor monk practices the secret Tibetan apologetic magic "Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong", and please ask the donor for advice!" Morokko's voice was calm and sonorous, which was very different from just now.

Wang Zhong was not frightened by Moroko's great transformation, but said with high morale: "It turns out that the master is practicing the secret method of Buddhism "Dragon Elephant Prajna", and it just so happens that I have also practiced a Buddhist Yijin Sutra, please advise!"

The power of the black-level floating slaughter emerged in Wang Zhong's body, and the two sets of supreme martial arts of Buddhism were going to be divided today.