"Senior brother, this bald donkey is arguing here, why don't you seal his mouth so that he can't say a word again!" the woman exclaimed.

The man next to him raised his hand to stop his behavior, just now he confronted Miao Jiao, and what he felt the most was the power of Miao Jiao, this great power even if he couldn't do it in four or two thousand pounds.

In other words, this wonderful robe is really powerful.

The man said, "Dare to ask who your Excellency is?"

Although there is Wudang in this world, there is no Shaolin Temple.

Therefore, he subconsciously regarded Miao Jiao as a Buddhist monk in the Western Regions.

In the Tang world, in fact, after Tang Xuanzang went to the Western Regions, the entire Buddhist culture began to flourish.

The whole world is increasingly influenced by Buddhist culture, and even Wu Zetian believes in Buddhism.

In this world, of course, there is no real Buddha, it is all the void that condenses the will and makes faith powerful.

Often, the Buddhist monks in the Western Regions have a certain power of faith, and with the help of this belief, they are invincible.

At least in the past few decades, temples have sprung up in the Central Plains.

Such as the most famous White Horse Temple. The Shaolin Temple obviously did not appear, because Shaolin was founded by later generations with the help of the name of Bodhidharma.

And at this time, Bodhidharma's relics had not yet been brought out.

"Donor, the poor monk is called Miao Jiao. "The wonderful robe is a long salute number.

Ding Lei has a certain amount of gratitude for helping him before, although he can also look back and defeat the enemy with one move, but Miao Yi is also worried about himself after all.

The man said, "Why do you pay attention to these mundane things from the monk's family, do you know who the person you killed is?"

"The poor monk naturally knows that it is just Lin Fang on the wanted warrant. "Wonderful clothes.

"Bold!" the woman was furious and said, "You killed our ancestor's friend!"

"No matter who your ancestor is, this person endangers us, and naturally we have to deal with it, if the poor monk cuts meat and feeds the eagle and lets him ride on his head, won't it make the world laugh at my Buddhism. ”

"What a strong word, you monk is interesting. The man said, "If we have to take Senior Lin away today, what will happen to you, a wonderful monk?"

"I won't do anything, but my friend, I'm going to kill him, and I won't even let you go. "It's telling the truth.

Ding Lei's mind was cold for a long time, and he wanted to kill them all and relieve the hatred in his heart.

This is not a demon, but it comes from spirit, and he naturally knows now that these people are the friends that Lin Fang's young man knew, and the disciples of the Wudang Sect he created.

If you don't kill them all, when the spring breeze blows and you will be born again, and you will retrigate each other, when will it be over?

Ding Lei lifted the sword, the green dragon sword was in his hand, and the white tiger sword was on his waist.

"Good, good, it's funny, such a monk. Then I'm going to persecute your friend. The man scolded.

Then his palm had already driven out, and he pressed it down slowly, and a void air flow flowed out of his palm.

It seems that the atmosphere is collapsing, the space is swaying, and the whole potential energy is very sufficient.

Ding Lei's free will, his shot is a palm swing, this time he is approachable, like fanning the flames casually.

The moment the palm fell, the opponent's palm momentum retreated, only to see that the opponent's air flow was pressed back by Ding Lei.

The current of air inhaled into his lungs, choking the young man with a breath of turbidity.

He took three steps back, and couldn't believe that the young man in front of him seemed to be even more powerful than that wonderful robe.

No way!

A feeling of incompatibility suddenly arose in his heart.

This Ding Lei, extremely terrifying, every gesture is swept by power.

Ding Lei said: "Do you still want to fight?"

He stepped forward, his momentum was oppressive, and he seemed to have the merit of becoming a king and an ancestor.

The woman beside the young man pulled out her long sword, flew down, and stabbed Ding Lei's chest.

Ding Lei's fingers flicked slightly, holding the long sword, pressing it with the trend, and then the long sword was all shattered.

A little bit of emerald green, crystal everywhere.

The sword turned into a cloud of iron.

The girl spat out a mouthful of blood and glared: "You!"

"Don't bully women. The man stepped forward and said, "If you want to deal with it, just fight me in a dignified manner!"

"Okay, if you want to be a hero, then I'll give you a chance. Ding Lei's driving is an "elephant invisible fist".

Now that he has condensed the [Artistic Conception], he can perform any martial arts, and the "Chivalry List" can no longer estimate his technical level.

In addition to the "Three Mountains Sword Technique", this martial art, he needs to be further optimized, and even complete all the numbers through the "Chivalry List".

And that "reversal of divine skill", he also needs to further practice to achieve success.

Although this man is powerful, he has just entered the [Divine Power Realm], and the girl is not even a [Divine Power Realm].

They are all garbage, Ding Lei's don't care at all, and he doesn't care about the people who provoked their Wudang.

"The people of the Wudang faction are very strong, but they may not be able to be arrogant to this point!" Ding Lei said.

The man scolded, drawing his sword.

The two are on the verge of breaking out.

Flames burst.

The anger of the man is the anger of maintenance, and the anger of Ding Lei is the anger of killing.

At this moment, there was a sound of horses behind him, "Stop!"

Miao Jiao and Kuang Hui slowly turned around, and saw a team of people, dozens of people.

Most of these dozens of people are [Rock Realm], and the four people led by them are all [Divine Power Realm].

The four of them were also dressed very gorgeously, robes with gold trim and jewels, shoes and socks made of silk, and even hats with mink, which looked like thousands of flowers blooming on this spring day.

Their appearance is also very upright, it can be said that they have a stable appearance, and at first glance they are the children of bureaucrats who are either rich or noble.

However, most of these people were twenty-three or five years old, and there was only one person, who was in his forties, but he was a strong man, and although he was wearing gold-rimmed clothes, it was difficult to hide the murderous aura on his body.

Apparently, they had just returned from hunting, and everyone was slightly confused.

It was the middle-aged man who spoke.

The middle-aged man dismounted, and then walked over: "Who are you, how do you mix with the people of Wudang?"

He said it naturally.

Ding Lei said: "You can see who is on this earth, and then you can make ideas." ”

The middle-aged man looked to the ground, only to see Lin Fang panting and sighing, miserable.

"Lin Fang!" the middle-aged man exclaimed.

His face changed suddenly, Lin Fang's reputation was one of the best in the rivers and lakes, how could he fail, and he was defeated by such a young person, it was simply incredible.

But in fact, this is the case, Ding Lei defeated Lin Fang, and he was still alone, although the people who were confronting them in Wudang, although they were all juniors, but Lin Fang was an old-timer after all, and it was impossible to be so wasteful.

When did such a powerful character appear in the world.

Recently, I heard that something happened to the imperial court, Luoyang was blocked, and many officials were killed, all saying that demons and people were in rebellion together, could this young man also be one of them?