Although he thought perfectly here, but everything in the world is variable, and the monk Huikong, who was in danger, suddenly felt that the evil wind on his head was not good, and he gathered a mouthful of dantian qi in his palm, and suddenly struck out.

only heard a miserable scream of "ah", and Wu Liancheng, who had originally sworn by him, only felt that a strong wind was blowing in his face, and he had no choice but to send it away, and was hit in the chest by the monk Huikong's "Great Compassion Seal", and immediately fell to the ground, with blood in his mouth.

"Brother!"

"Brother!"

Tu Jiuxi and the others saw that their hands and feet were frustrated, and they were angry, and at that moment, the three-foot ghost king Zhao Wushuang pulled out a meridian life-killing mandarin duck dart from his waist, and took advantage of the fact that the monk Huikong was not ready to get out.

This strange-shaped secret weapon suddenly split into two in the middle of the journey, and the two sharp points flashed an ominous blue light under the sunlight, and at first glance it was a highly poisonous thing.

Even though Monk Huikong had the hard skills of a golden bell jar and an iron cloth shirt to protect his body, he didn't dare to be arrogant in the face of the vicious methods, so he hurriedly untied the burden behind his body, grabbed a corner, and hit it head-on.

It was also a loss that he was carrying some dry food, a change of clothes and other things, so that after the two poison darts were hit, they would not immediately penetrate the past.

Taking this opportunity, Monk Huikong's body turned, and he danced the one hundred and eight fate beads in his hand, pushing aside the offensive of Tu Jiuxi and Lingbao Sanren Badoma, and aiming at Zhao Wushuang is palm.

His palm came very quickly, and before everyone could react, he had already arrived in front of Zhao Wushuang. With just a crisp sound of "pop", this three-foot ghost king almost really became the ghost of Huangquan.

"Bald donkey, look at how powerful my snake whip is!"

Seeing that the two sworn brothers fell one after another, if he didn't show some housekeeping skills, I am afraid that the scene would be even more unfavorable if he delayed.

Thinking of this, he let out a loud cry and pulled out a soft whip from his waist. This precious weapon is put on the ordinary ground and he is reluctant to use it, but now that the five of them are fighting Huikong, they can't manage so much when they reach a dead end.

Kuang Siye grabbed the whip in his hand, and shook it out of thin air, as if there were eyes on the tip of the whip, and went straight to the neck of Monk Huikong. Once you get entangled, no matter how high you practice, it will be difficult to break free.

The Soft Whip was the assassin among the hundred soldiers, and Monk Huikong had been paying close attention to this movement since he took it out. Although he committed a taboo against the enemy with two minds, it was a hundred times stronger than being calculated by him in secret.

Just as the difficult thing was about to hit him, Monk Huikong shook the rosary and wrapped it with the whip.

Immediately after having enough strength and pushing it into his arms, Kuang Siye suddenly stood unsteadily, his body grabbed a few steps forward, and he almost fell to the ground.

Seeing that the third brother's life was in danger, the iron-backed Canglong Tu Jiuxi and the Lingbao Sanren Bamado tried almost everything they could, and they were bound to rescue him before Monk Huikong took control.

It's all a millimeter, a thousand miles away, and this is the most appropriate thing to use at the moment. At present, the battle of the six people has entered a white-hot situation, where is the monk Huikong willing to give them this chance to save the forgiveness, although the Buddhist disciples have compassion, but at the same time there are times when King Kong is angry.

Obviously, the Huikong monk at this moment is the latter. I saw him hit out with a palm, and when he saw that the other party's two helpers had arrived, he hurriedly lifted up the style, and his body rose into the air, as if an Arhat had descended into the world, and used that move to descend the palm technique.

"Great Brahma Bo Ruo Palm?!"

Faced with the Shaolin faction's shocking moves, Tu Jiuxi was dumbfounded on the spot. Since he has been crisscrossing the rivers and lakes for many years, he has only been fortunate to see the moves of mercy in some ancient books, and now he has finally broadened his horizons.

"Big brother, let's go!"

In order to save Tu Jiuxi's life, Bamado did not hesitate to use all his strength to push him out of the palm range of Monk Huikong, but he was too late to leave.

In an instant, a loud bang shook the four fields, and all kinds of gravel on the wall of Shaomu Mountain fell one after another.

Looking at the scene of the fight, there was a large palm print that was one foot wide, Kuang Siye and Bamado had already been slapped into meat by this blow and died on the spot.

The iron-backed Canglong Tu Jiu hoped for the blood in front of him, and he was speechless for a long time. At first, he just wanted to catch Monk Huikong and make a name for himself in front of the governor's army, but he never expected it to end like this.

"Thief monk, this revenge I Tu Jiuxi and you don't share, take your life!"

Tu Jiuxi, who was already on the verge of collapse, raised his body to the extreme that his body could bear, and every palm brought a strong wind, heading straight for Monk Huikong.

"Amitabha, the sea of bitterness is boundless, and the poor monk advises you to turn around quickly. ”

Regarding the killing caused by his own hands, although Monk Huikong said nothing, he felt some remorse in his heart.

As a monk, I originally thought that Pudu was born in my arms, but when I walked the rivers and lakes, there were always people who were aggressive for fame and fortune, which was really a sin, a sin.

Rage, hysterical rage!

Tu Jiuxi, who was already completely out of control, only had killing in his eyes. Now he lives in the world for only one purpose, and that is to break the corpse of Monk Huikong into ten thousand pieces to sacrifice the spirits of several brothers.

Being entangled by him like this, Monk Huikong immediately fell into a dilemma. I know that I just used the "Great Fanbo Ruozhang" to provoke more officials and soldiers to come, if I can't fight quickly, I'm afraid that I won't be able to get out again, let alone save Shaolin from fire and water?

After making up his mind, Monk Huikong clenched one hundred and eight fateful beads in both hands, and the dantian competed, and several true qi continued to pour into the Zheng of the meridians

"Donor, offended!"

As soon as the words fell, the "Great Compassion Seal" reappeared in his hand, Tu Jiuxi knew how powerful his move was, and hurriedly threw the oolong heart stab, wanting to delay the opponent's attack and wait for the opportunity to find a way to break the enemy.

Monk Huikong saw clearly, and suddenly something flew in front of him, and hurriedly dodged sideways. Only then did he turn around, and Tu Jiuxi's "Nine Dragons Asking Gong" had already come to the front again.

I saw that he was in a chain of hands, his back tendons were gone, and there seemed to be a layer of scorching qi on his body, vowing to separate himself from Monk Huikong.

"Ahh

With a cry of anger from the heart, Tu Jiuxi had already given up everything, just waiting for a result. However, the Tao has its own judgment, and after a while, the victory and defeat have been decided.

In the Honghua Temple of Shaomu Mountain, the old host gathered a group of Shaolin disciples to mobilize the army. After finishing his impassioned remarks, a monk hurriedly broke in and shouted: "Master, master, something is wrong, the soldiers and horses sent by the imperial court have begun to attack the mountain again, this time it seems that all the military strength has been used, but I am afraid that we will not be able to hold it." ”

"Hmm...... Don't panic, Xuanwu, and put the bronze man in front of the temple, it seems that the fate of Shaolin this time is here. ”