Let's talk about the monk. After being kicked away by Wang Yuanheng, he felt that he had profound skills. I didn't dare to be careless, so I hurriedly used all my strength to 'huhu' and hit it with two palms.

Wang Yuanheng was not in a hurry, and after dodging his first palm, he directly connected with his second palm. 'Bang', Wang Yuanheng didn't move, but the monk was shocked by him seven or eight feet away.

'Hugh hurt my apprentice!' with a loud shout, the dragon elephant mage volleyed into the air. The sound rose with the palm, and the seven successful forces were used to slap Wang Yuanheng's head.

Wang Yuanheng only felt that the power of this palm was extremely powerful, as if there was a faint sound of wind and thunder carrying wind and rain; he wanted to return to the palm to take it, but it was obviously too late.

Seeing that Wang Yuanheng was about to be slapped by this palm, at dusk, three figures flashed out at the same time, stretched out their legs, took their palms, and high-fived, and slapped the dragon elephant aside.

'The Three Divine Monks of Shaolin!' someone exclaimed. Yes, the people who came were the three monks who had crossed the disaster, the doom, and the catastrophe.

The three of them are each proficient in one of the 72 Shaolin stunts; because of their superb skills, the three of them had few opponents 60 years ago, and now the three of them are the first of the Dharma Academy, the first of the Precept Academy, and the other is the presiding officer of the Luohan Hall; in terms of seniority, the three monks are one generation higher than the master of the head of the Fang Zheng master, the Kongwen Master, and they are the three highest martial arts cultivators of the Shaolin School today.

But according to their age, the three of them should be 90 years old, and they have not been walking around the rivers and lakes, many people even suspect that they have long since passed away.

Yes, today's martial arts people have always only heard their names and not seen their names, and now after hearing Master Fang Zheng call out the 'Shaolin Three Monks', the heroes can't help but look at the three people on the stage.

I saw that among the three people, except for one who was wide and fat, the other two were all short, thin and capable, with a pair of golden eyes, and all of them were full of red light, which made people feel that they were old men who were nearly 100 years old, but more like middle-aged monks in their fifties.

After the three monks stood still on the stage, they immediately put their hands together and shouted, 'Amitabha!', and immediately, the fat monk, the oldest of the three monks, turned to Master Longxiang and said, "The master is also a high-ranking monk and a senior master, but he is so ruthless to this younger generation, it seems to be too much!"

The Dragon Elephant Master saw that it was the 'Shaolin Three Divine Monks' who shot just now, and he also knew the martial arts cultivation of the three monks, and secretly thought, 'There are three old ghosts here today, but it is very bad', so he took up the nine-layer 'Dragon Elephant Gong' and attacked the three monks.

For a time, the wind and rain were fierce, and the sound of wind and thunder was loud. The three monks did not dare to be careless, and each of them used ten successful forces to attack the dragon elephant mage together.

But the Dragon Elephant Master is indeed not idle, he used all his strength to use the subtle move in the 'Dragon Elephant Gong' to 'set things right', and even led all the palm power of the three monks to Wang Yuanheng on the side.

Wang Yuanheng saw that this momentum was extremely fierce, and he couldn't dodge it, so he hurriedly used the nine successful forces to take the palm power of the three monks.

With a few muffled snorts followed by a loud 'bang', the three gods and monks all staggered to the ground. Wang Yuanheng was also shocked back by the palm force that hit him, and after Zhang Yuyuan spitted out a mouthful of blood and sat on the ground.

Seeing that Wang Yuanheng still wanted to turn over and fight again, the Lingxu Daoist hurriedly shouted, "The kid can't be strong!" Seeing this, the master of Fang Zheng on the side also hurriedly said, "According to the regulations of the conference, those who fight two people in a row can rest halfway;

After finishing speaking, the sleeves of the wide monk's robe were flicked, and a soft force immediately rolled Wang Yuanheng to the front. Wang Yuanheng looked at the faces of the ancestor and the master of Fang Zheng, he didn't dare to be stubborn, and hurriedly sat down next to the Lingxu Dao Master according to his words.

Suddenly, a piano sounded, and there was endless charm in it, and there seemed to be a bit of resentment, which made people feel slightly confused.

When he was young, a woman in a white shirt slowly fell from the air with a zither on her shoulder. The clothes fluttered like a frightening flood, and there was a faint fragrance on the body when it fell.

It's like a fairy in the sky descending to earth, and it's just like a fairy in the Moon Palace; When the woman landed in the room, the hand of the harp did not stop for a moment, but the sound of the piano was even more lingering and beautiful, and the wonderful fragrance she brought with her could not help but make people's hearts rise.

As soon as the three monks of 'Amitabha Buddha' heard that the sound of the piano was wrong, they immediately pronounced a Buddha horn and shouted, "Witch, what kind of trick are you going to do!"

When Qunhao heard this, he reined in his mind. The woman didn't care, but her fingers moved faster, and the sound of the piano was brighter and more lingering.

'This is the Spring Twelve Niang,' Wang Yuanheng quietly told Lingxu Dao Chief. At this moment, the spring twelve niangs on the field saw that the three monks were about to attack, but they stood up and slapped the piano head with one palm; suddenly several strings were broken and shot towards the three monks.

But her moves were like child's play in the eyes of the three divine monks. After the three of them plucked the strings one by one, because they didn't want to attack the younger generations, they all stood in the corner of the ring silently, like a clay wood carving.

But as soon as the three monks stood still, one of them shouted, 'Twelve Niang is panicking, Mo someone is coming!'

As soon as Chun Twelve Niang saw this person, she immediately put away the piano case and disappeared. "This is the 'Ten Thousand Immortals Gang' Protector Mo Evil' Wang Yuanheng whispered to the Spirit Void Dao Chief.

When he was young, Na Mo Ye supported the ground with both hands, his legs were like a cross, and he wrenched towards the three monks. When the three divine monks were thinking about the method of cracking, suddenly, a long sigh came from the 'sigh'---.

The voice was very long, mournful and erratic, as if it were coming from the underworld. As soon as everyone saw a flower, one person had already fallen on the stage.

Just as a strange wind blew, brushing away the long hair in front of the visitor, a face with white bones appeared, and a pair of black eyes seemed to be flashing with a little red light.

Although it was daytime, everyone looked at the faces of the people and the long sigh just now, and they all felt their scalps explode and their backs tightened.

'Nether ghosts!' Wang Yuanheng exclaimed. That's right! The person who came was the ghost of the ghost who came with the Spring Twelve Niang and Mo Xie.

At this moment, when he saw that the three monks seemed to be thinking, he cooperated with Mo Xie's fierce attack, and immediately turned into ghost claws and grabbed the three monks on the head.

Seeing this, the three monks immediately responded to each other's battles, Du Jie blocked Mo Xie's leg momentum, Du Er caught the ghost claws struck by the Netherworld Ghost, and Du Tribulation swept aside.

What was made by the disaster was the Shaolin master's 'Mighty King Kong Palm', and the palm power was very violent. After a while, Mo Xie was subdued, and what Du Misfortune used was the 'Shaolin Dragon Grip' magic skill, which was as subtle as lightning, and the ethereal ghost hand of the Netherworld Ghost Wizard just complemented each other.

However, because the three monks have not been out of the mountain for a long time, they will inevitably lack experience in battle. After a long time, the 'Netherworld Ghost' saw the flaw.

So he didn't waste any more time, and immediately used his whole body strength to use the subtle moves in the 'Five Ghosts Tianna' to divide the two monks who crossed the misfortune and crossed the difficulty.

Suddenly, there were many ghosts, claws and shadows filled the sky, and there was also the sound of 'chirping' ghosts. The doom who was watching the battle from the sidelines did not dare to slack off, and he used his life's strength to use the 'Boruo Divine Palm' to block the claws of the ghosts in the sky, and the doom and the calamity each used their own unique points to attack the 'Netherworld Ghost' on both sides.

The three gods and monks joined forces, which can be said to be a 'shocking' blow. Although the 'Netherworld Ghost' is extremely skilled, he does not dare to take it lightly.

Hurriedly dodged his body and avoided it. Just when several people on the field were fighting desperately, no one noticed: Wang Yuanheng, who was resting on the side, was also watching all the changes on the field.

Although the moves of several people were all lightning and fast, in the eyes of Wang Yuanheng, who was watching the battle on the sidelines, it was a little sluggish.

He silently watched the body moves of several people, and quietly memorized all the martial arts techniques of the three divine monks.

In a short time, a few people have passed a hundred tricks. Du Er suddenly shouted to the 'Netherworld Ghost' and said, "What is the relationship between you and the Hundred Poison Demon Lord Li Tianxing!"

Du's words shocked Master Fang Zheng and Lingxu Dao Master. Yes, Li Tianxing was known as the number one master of the cult back then.

Not only is he good at using poisons, but he has also perfected his martial arts, and he himself is also murderous by nature, and countless people in the martial arts have died under his hands, which has attracted the respect of masters of evil sects from all walks of life in the rivers and lakes.

Hence the name 'Hundred Poison Demon King'. Sixty years ago, led by the abbot of Shaolin, Wudang, the Taoist leader, more than 100 elites from various factions of the martial arts righteous path were gathered to lure the 'Hundred Poison Demon King' to the top of Wutai Mountain to fight to the death.

That battle can be said to be very tragic, and in the end, although Li Tianxing was knocked off the cliff by Master Kongwen, Tianyu Daoren and others, the elites of all factions also paid a heavy price of dozens of casualties.

Master Fang Zheng and Lingxu Dao Master have all heard their master talk about this. Yes, at this moment, when I heard Du Er mention this person again, how could it not be shocking and inexplicable?

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