Suddenly, a golden rope flew out of nowhere, and the golden hook at the end of the rope grabbed his belt, accompanied by the voice of King Kui, "Hold on!"

When the old monk heard this, he hurriedly replied, "Okay!" The two big hands, which were quite generous because of the practice, tightly grasped the golden rope. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

He felt that the rope was tight, and everything around him was blurred. When everything in front of him became clear again, he was already standing in front of King Kui, and next to him stood Feng Po, Hua Liuyu and Liu Yu.

"Thank you, Your Highness, for saving your life!" the old monk was quite familiar with current affairs, and hurriedly bowed to King Kui.

"Well, it's a person who knows how to repay his kindness, so you can repay it with meritorious service!" King Kui smiled faintly, and at the same time stretched out his hand and pointed forward, and a little candle flame on his fingertip shot forward. Candle flames burst in the air, turning into fireworks, illuminating the corridor as bright as day.

What caught the eyes of the Fayuan monk was a huge array, composed of a total of eighty-one bronze figures. Each bronze figure has a different posture, or squatting, or standing, or fluttering, or rushing. Some of them held knives, spears, swords, whips and other eighteen weapons, while others were bare-handed.

Judging from the new soil attached to the bronze man, it should have been drilled out of the ground when the ground of the tunnel was cracked. Feng Po inadvertently kicked out a stone, which happened to trigger the mechanism of the Great Array.

The corridor behind everyone collapsed, and there was a large bronze array in front of them to block it, and they were already in a desperate situation, and there was no way out.

"Your Highness, ......?" Monk Fayuan faintly felt a hint of something wrong in his heart, he didn't expect King Kui to ask for a reward so quickly after saving himself.

"Is this bronze man array somewhat similar to the 'Eighteen Bronze Man Array' of Shaolin Temple, Fa Yuan, you might as well try it!" The smile on King Kui's face did not change.

"Your Highness, although this formation is similar to the 'Eighteen Bronze Man Formation', it is actually very different, the poor monk is seriously injured, I am afraid that he will bear the trust of His Highness!"

"Oh?" King Kui pretended to be surprised, then sighed, and said with pity: "Then it seems that I can only throw you into the formation to try the truth, after all, I can't let you sigh in vain." ”

Fa Yuan couldn't cry or laugh after hearing this, he came all the way here to explore the secrets in the ancient tomb, not to send him to death. He began to understand that the so-called wasted people would only be a dead end in front of this ruthless King Kui, and begging for mercy could not be exchanged for a little mercy from under this man.

"Your Highness, Your Highness. He hurriedly shouted twice, for fear that King Kui would make up his mind and throw himself out as a pathfinder, "The poor monk can give up his life and rely on the majesty of His Highness, and it is unknown if he may be able to break through this formation." ”

"Majestic?" King Kui frowned when he heard this, and bowed slightly, "Well, if you can break through this bronze array, it will be a great achievement." ”

The fireworks that shone above the bronze man circle were rapidly disappearing over time. He took a few steps forward in the direction of the Bronze Man Array, his arm slightly raised, and saw hundreds of rockets of various sizes shooting out of his wide sleeves. These rockets flew towards the top of the corridor, and finally nailed to the dome, illuminating the corridor like candles.

"You must know that each of these eighty-one bronze figures represents the martial arts of a school in the rivers and lakes. Eighty-one bronze figures, a total of eighty-one different kung fu. He pointed to one of the bronze men with angry eyes with a knife as an example, "For example, this bronze man, looking at the posture, it should be the seven-star sword technique of the Kunlun faction outside the Saiwai, the knife is fierce and unmatched, you have to use soft kung fu to resolve it." ”

Monk Fayuan glanced at the sword-wielding bronze man not far away, and nodded, "Well, what His Highness said, the old monk knows, otherwise it would be in vain to spend so many years in the Dharma Academy." ”

He stepped forward, rushed into the middle of the formation, and exchanged hands with the sword-wielding bronze man. I saw that although the Kunlun Sect's seven-star sword technique made by the bronze man was fierce, it would fall into the situation of the end of the strong crossbow after the momentum. He used a Vedic palm technique, and his right palm bypassed the long knife in the bronze man's hand, and struck him directly in the right arm. Hearing the sound of the bell, the bronze man suddenly stopped moving, the copper knife fell from his hand, and his whole body began to tremble violently.

The old monk knew that something was wrong, and hurriedly flashed to the side. At the moment when he dodged, the bronze man's body suddenly burst open, and countless copper nails shot straight towards the Fayuan monk.

Monk Fayuan was so injured that it was difficult to avoid it, and he screamed loudly.

"Stupid!" King Kui scolded, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, a piece of something flew out of the sleeve of his robe and went straight to the Fayuan monk. The object unfolded in front of the monk Fayuan, and it turned out to be an iron umbrella. The iron umbrella spun in the air, blocking all the copper nails that came in.

The iron umbrella full of copper nails fell to the ground with a bang, revealing the panicked face of the monk Fayuan behind the umbrella, "Thank you, Your Highness, thank you Your Highness for saving your life!"

"Stupid!" Kui Wang Fu scolded again, his delicate face was slightly angry, "Fa Yuan, I have told you, you must use the corresponding kung fu to resolve the bronze man's moves, and you must not attack hard." You have studied martial arts for so many years in the Shaolin Dharma Academy, have you learned everything in the belly of a dog?"

"Yes, yes!" Monk Fayuan replied again and again, not daring to take a breath.

"To deal with the Kunlun Sect's Seven Star Sword, you shouldn't use the Wei Tuo Palm, the Bodhi Palm is more practical. Go up and try other bronze people, don't make your own decisions!" King Kui held back the impatience in his heart and gave the old monk advice.

"Thank you, Your Highness, for your advice!" Monk Fayuan was so nervous that he was sweating like rain.

"Well, let's go!" King Kui raised his hand, turned his back and ignored him.

After listening to the order, the monk Fayuan had to drag his injured body forward, first using the Shaolin faction to pick flowers, and a bronze man who used the Hebei Tang family's cloud sword technique to fight dozens of moves. After the seventy-three road cloud sword technique was exhausted, the bronze man really stopped moving with all his strength, and completely became a dead knot. The old monk breathed a sigh of relief, endured the pain on his body, and walked towards the next bronze figure.

Liu Yu looked at the somewhat exhausted Fayuan monk in the formation, and sighed secretly, although this old monk is proficient in the martial arts of various sects, it is estimated that he will not be able to support it for too long, and he will fall sooner or later. He glanced at King Kui standing in front of him with the corner of his eye, and his thoughts gradually became clear.

This King Kui should have already figured out the layout of the formation in Yuan Lan's tomb, and even knew the method of breaking the formation, all he needed was a group of substitute ghosts to break the formation for himself, and these substitute ghosts must have both martial arts. The reason why King Kui allowed him to be martial arts in the Great Inner Jiwu Pavilion Middle School for three years must also be for today's trip, which can be described as far-sighted. Today, the sudden arrival of the uninvited guest waiting for the monk Fayuan made him lucky that he didn't have to take the lead anymore, but the shadow of death would eventually loom over him, only sooner or later.