Under the anger of the Zen Master Hongbo, this palm used eight points of strength, and with his golden body, it was a small mountain, and it would also be smashed by his palm.

But the opponent who was rampage in front of him had endless white qi permeating his whole body, and the incomparable Gengjin True Qi blessed the war spear, moving forward, both dead and alive.

The sharp tiger-headed Zhan golden spear had already collided with the Shen Xiong palm of the Zen master of the Dharma. The weight of hundreds of catties of people and horses, coupled with the huge momentum of a hundred zhang sprint, was shocked to a halt.

Under Li Chengyuan's mask, blood flowed out, and this powerful palm had already shocked his mouth and nose with blood.

However, Zen Master Hongbo was not comfortable, although he injured Li Chengyuan, his right palm was also pierced by the sharp tip of the spear, and a wisp of blood dripped down his wrist.

"What a fierce boy!" Despite being hostile, Zen Master Hongfa couldn't help but secretly praise, "Just a half-step innate, he can actually hurt the old man, this son is really brave!"

Li Chengyuan threw off the mask, his handsome face was stained with blood, and when he saw the four old monks stretching their bodies, they wanted to pass by him and slaughter the heavy cavalry hundreds of feet away, and then sneered: "Want to go? It's not so easy!"

A white gas rushed straight into the sky, and in the white air, a phoenix phantom flapped its wings and flew high.

The next moment, the white qi suddenly exploded, turning into dozens of phoenix-like spear flowers, instantly enveloping the four old monks in the shadow of the gun.

The first type of "Hundred Birds and Phoenix Spear" "Phoenix Dance for Nine Days"!

Although there is only one phoenix, there are hundreds of gorgeous feathers, which are beautiful in a thousand ways, and they change in every way.

The four golden-body powers shot at the same time, Rao is Li Chengyuan's gun moves were exquisite, but he was also shocked and bloody, his arms tightened, and the war spear was caught by an old monk, and the old monk smiled cruelly: "Boy, come down!"

With a shake of his arm, he grabbed Li Chengyuan off the horse, but Li Chengyuan smiled, let go of the gun with his left hand, turned his palm into a fist, and "Da Mi Tian Fist" bombarded out.

An old monk next to him flew up and grabbed it, and took the punch, with a muffled bang, and both of them shook their bodies.

An old monk behind him jumped up silently and shouted, "Amitabha!" A palm slapped at Li Chengyuan's heart.

At this time, Li Chengyuan's right hand was caught, and his left hand had just slapped him, which was really unavoidable, and at that moment he condensed his true qi on his back, and suddenly sank, and took a hard palm with his shoulder blade, how strong was this palm? Immediately, he spat blood from his mouth, and the armor on his chest was suddenly stained with blood.

Even under such a serious injury, Li Chengyuan still didn't say a word, but his left palm turned over and slapped the old monk's head on the left, but he saw that the old monk laughed, slapped Li Chengyuan with his right palm, stretched out his left hand, grabbed Li Chengyuan's right arm holding the gun, rose up with great might, and immediately buckled Li Chengyuan's back and pressed him to the ground.

Li Chengyuan was pressed to his knees, and he was still struggling, but he heard the old monk who grabbed the barrel of the gun laughed wildly: "Boy, I see how crazy you are!" threw off the spear and grabbed the back of Li Chengyuan's neck with his free hand, intending to crush his neck with strength.

Suddenly, the bones of Li Chengyuan's right arm, which was tightly suppressed, rattled, the broken bones pierced the muscles, and blood spurted out wildly. Before the old monk could react, he saw Li Chengyuan suddenly stand up and turn around, hugging the old monk's back, only to hear a wild roar, the old monk's thick waist was broken alive.

The remaining four old monks were stunned.

Not to mention that Li Chengyuan was hit several times before, and his internal organs were all injured, just saying that his right arm was buckled, his body was pressed and half knelt, and the back of his neck was stuck, and he could still fight back brazenly in this situation, this person's bravery is simply appalling.

It wasn't until the old monk was already dead and fell heavily to the ground that the four monks reacted and shouted in unison, "Senior Brother Hongzhi!" The cry was full of grief.

One of the monks shouted: "Senior brothers, we don't have to pay attention to what is more to bully less, kill this kid first, and avenge Senior Brother Hongzhi!"

I only heard the explosion and shouting, and there were enough three old monks to join the battle group, and the abbot of the Dharma was full of anger, hesitated for a moment, but did not make a move. One of the other three struck directly to the head, one stabbed a finger and hit Li Chengyuan's left rib, and the third person slapped Li Chengyuan's heart with a palm.

Li Chengyuan's right arm hung down softly, only one left hand could move, and he flew to the side, barely avoiding the palm that attacked the top of his head, but he was pierced through the left rib by the force of the finger, and the blood splashed, and just after a setback, the right palm of the third old monk had also reached his chest.

This palm was really fast and fast, and in the middle of the attack, it turned into seven or eight palm shadows that enveloped the chest and abdomen.

In the face of this killer palm, Li Chengyuan didn't look at it, just squatted slightly, and pounced on it like lightning. only heard a click, and the right shoulder bone that Li Chengyuan could no longer lift was snapped.

The next moment, Li Chengyuan had already pounced in front of the old monk, his left hand was raised, the cold light flashed in his sleeve, and a sharp dagger pierced the old monk's chest.

Wounds for wounds! Lives for lives!

Besieged by the four great monks of Fuxian Temple, Li Chengyuan was able to strangle the two of them at close range, although he was beaten by a palm that followed and the blood sprayed wildly, but he also really shocked the abbot Hongfa Zen Master.

"If this son is not removed, it will be a great trouble!"

He took a step forward suddenly, and the few square bricks under his feet were suddenly crushed, and he clasped his hands together and shouted, "My Buddha is compassionate!"

A golden-bodied illusory Buddha made a great effort, raised a palm, and turned into a boundless big hand, which was three zhang in size, covering the sky and the earth.

Li Chengyuan was seriously injured, but he suddenly raised his head, and his eyes had turned blood-red.

"Roar!" The big hand that condensed the true qi had already slapped down heavily, and in the Buddha light in the sky, there was a blood-red true qi that penetrated the Buddha light and rushed straight up.

A blood-red phoenix phantom fluttered its wings from behind Li Chengyuan, and met the big hand that covered the sky and the sun. It's just a flap of wings, and it's already slammed into the big hand.

Hundreds of birds and phoenixes!

At this time, Li Chengyuan did not have a gun in his hand, but he used his life's true qi to personify the true body of the phoenix, but with a collision, the big hand turned into a dark black, and then shattered, and then collapsed and became invisible.

"The way of slaughter?" The three old monks were suddenly startled, and their eyes immediately became extremely solemn when they looked at Li Chengyuan.

If the way of incarnation is the beginning of the vitality of all things, then the existence of this way of killing is for destruction.

Li Chengyuan was seriously injured, and forcibly shook the Zen master who was two realms higher than him with the way of slaughter, his skin was cracked, countless blood sprayed out from the wound, and the whole person became a bloody person, even the three old monks who had experienced countless winds and waves in their lives couldn't help but tremble in their hearts.

"This kid must not be allowed to live!" the three old monks glanced at each other, and at the same time understood what each other meant.

Li Chengyuan struggled to stand up, looking up to the sky and roaring, the sound shook in all directions.

"Victory can be known, but it cannot be done, and the army roars like a tiger. Attack what it does not defend, and its speed is like the wind. ”