Jinshan Temple has been inherited for thousands of years, the master in the temple is like a cloud, in addition to the abbot, the most noble status is the head of the four classes, the eight deacons. Among them, these eight deacons are divided into eight people: the prison court, the intellectual, the monk, the vena, the pawn, the liao yuan, the mantle, and the secretary, and each of them is at least a martial arts master in the realm of the golden body.

The deacon of the guest Zhaoming Zen master is very changeable, the most kind to people, so in the temple to play the role of the guest. At this time, the eight people joined forces, and it was this kind-looking old monk who rushed to the front, his arms shook, and the golden body of the Buddha behind him clicked, and four arms were born, and the six arms waved up and down, like a storm, Xiao Qianli attacked dozens of moves, and in an instant, there seemed to be hundreds of palm shadows flying, which was really fast to the extreme.

The corners of Xiao Qianli's mouth twitched slightly, and he shook his head and said, "The Thousand Buddhas Demon Subduing Hand moves are too cumbersome, but they lose the true meaning of Demon Subduing. If you want to show off your skills, this seat will accompany you!"

Before the words fell, the long sword in his right hand shook, and a spirit crane phantom had already taken off and flew up, just halfway through the flight, the tail feathers unfolded, exploding a piece of white light, turning into thousands of sword qi, each sword qi accurately hit a palm shadow, only hundreds of palm shadows, how could it be compared with this no less than thousands of sword qi? A palm shadow is often stabbed by more than ten or even dozens of sword qi.

Hearing the loud bang, the countless palm shadows of Zhaoming Zen Master's illusion were all shattered, and the golden body was also shattered by the flying sword qi, and the shadow appeared behind him, as if it would all be shattered in the next moment.

Seeing that Zen Master Zhaoming was defeated with one move, Zen Master Zhaoxian, the deacon of Vena, shouted in a low voice, showing the Dharma body of the King of Bu Ming, with three eyes on his forehead, holding a clan cover and a vajra, his appearance was extremely terrifying, and his body was covered with Nanming Lihuo, and he rushed to kill Xiao Qianli. Before he rushed to the front, he saw Xiao Qianli smile disdainfully: "Playing with fire in front of this seat?" With a flick of the sleeves of his robe, the extremely cold Xuanbing True Qi gushed out, instantly extinguishing the flames all over his body, and with a punch in his hand, he immediately pulled Zen Master Zhaoxian away!

Zen Master Zhaoxian spurted a mouthful of blood, and before he landed, Xiao Qianli's figure had already followed him, his left hand was raised, a finger was pressed on his chest, and he screamed, which immediately shattered Zen Master Zhaoxian's chest!

As soon as the battle began, one of the eight deacons was killed and one was seriously wounded, and the remaining six suddenly had red eyes and rushed forward with shouts. Liao Yuan deacon Zhaojue Zen master is good at the general trend to the afterlife of the wonderful method, in the Duanyang ceremony once with Xiao Qianli a move, he knows that the law of competition is invincible, but will be eroded by the opponent to take advantage of the situation, the moment is silent, the golden body of Zhangliu behind him suddenly turned into a golden light, all poured into his head.

Several Xuanmen bigwigs saw it clearly, this person knew that he was not Xiao Qianli's opponent, so he simply condensed the golden body law with himself, which was equivalent to the Daomen absorbing the laws of heaven and earth and his own, doubling his strength, and not afraid of the erosion of the law. Some people wanted to open their mouths to remind, but they were afraid that they would mess up the formation of the Pure Yang Sect, so they had to endure it.

At this time, Zhaojue Zen Master condensed the golden body into one, the combat power was unprecedentedly strong, and he knew that the damage to the body was also extremely huge, even if he saved his life in this battle, he had to raise it for ten years in order to slowly restore the damaged meridians. It's just that at this time, I can't take care of much, and as soon as my right hand is stretched, a Zen staff is already held in my hand with my backhand, and the black air around my body is swirling, faintly exuding the power of blissful death.

He jumped forward suddenly, shouted, and smashed the Zen staff in his hand at Xiao Qianli's head. Xiao Qianli did not dodge or dodge, the long sword in his right hand stopped the rest of the people with the etheric void sword technique, but his left hand grabbed the void, there was a loud sound of "bell", sparks flew everywhere, and Zen Master Zhaojue only felt that his hands were tight, but he saw that the end of the Zen staff had been grabbed by Xiao Qianli.

At this time, his left hand was latent with true power, and in an instant, the laws contained in the Zen staff were cleared, and the Zhaojue Zen Master regained his strength, but he only felt that the Zen staff was like a cast of pig iron, and if he used all his strength, the head of the rod took root, and he was always motionless.

He was horrified in his heart, and was about to let go of the Zen staff, but saw Xiao Qianli turn his left hand, hold down the head of the cane, and with a low shout, he actually pushed the Zen staff back, Zhaojue Zen Master was caught off guard, the Zen staff suddenly hit his chest, "click, click" a few times, four or five ribs in the chest were broken together, and suddenly blood spurted wildly in the mouth, and the huge body involuntarily flew out upside down, fell heavily to the ground, and did not move for a long time.

Seeing how Xiao Qianli seriously injured Zen Master Zhaojue with understatement, the hearts of the remaining five monks suddenly sank into the bottom of their hearts.

Although he has long known that this Pure Yang Palm Sect's martial arts are extremely high, but Zhaojue Zen Master has already integrated the golden body, although the realm is insufficient, but in terms of skill alone, it is enough to be compared with the double of the golden body. Even so, if you have a hard time with your opponent, you can't catch a single move, and the depth of this person's skill is really incredible.

"Senior brothers, this fang is powerful, join forces to deal with it!"

The five of them shouted in unison, each stretched out a palm, and joined hands to shoot it at Xiao Qianli.

Xiao Qianli sneered slightly, and sneered: "Could it be that you didn't join forces just now, but fought alone?"

Several people were all red-faced, but they didn't hear it, and continued to attack Xiao Qianli.

Xiao Qianli wanted to try his current cultivation, and at the moment he handed over the sword with his right hand to the left, turned his fist into a palm, and slapped it out with one palm, with a bang, the six palms bombarded in one place, and he made a hard move, but he saw that the ground under the feet of several people cracked inch by inch, and Fang Yuanzhang Xu shattered into sand. Xiao Qianli shook his body slightly, and then stood firm.

The five people were as if they had been hit hard in the chest, and they suddenly froze in one breath, and their eyes had become extremely shocked when they looked at Xiao Qianli-what kind of skill was this person? With one enemy against five, he fought hard purely with his own skills, and he seemed to have spare strength?

But he didn't know that Xiao Qianli was also a little uncomfortable, a little yin and yang qi at the center of his eyebrows sank rapidly, and he turned around his chest and abdomen a few times, and the discomfort in his chest suddenly turned into nothingness. It's just that he wants to intimidate his opponent, so although he was shocked and bloody, his face was as usual, smiling, and he seemed to shake his head with a little disdain.

"That's it! The ability of the eight deacons has been clearly seen by this seat. Xiao Qianli said slowly, "The next move, if you don't die, this seat will definitely not make another move!"

Listening to Xiao Qianli's words, the five old monks were suddenly shocked, and they couldn't help but absorb the golden body into their bodies, preparing to meet the opponent's earth-shattering move.

But I saw a blue light rushing straight into the sky, the sky set off a huge whirlpool visible to the naked eye, the wind and thunder rolled, and suddenly radiated infinite murderous aura, like a pillar through the sky, on the top of the sky, down to the Yellow Spring, the huge open space was shrouded in murderous aura, time stood still, the sun, moon and stars were all gone, as if returning to chaos.

Among the monks of the Shaolin faction, there was suddenly an old monk with a bright light in his eyes, staring at Xiao Qianli's movements without blinking, and muttered in his mouth: "The poor monk has been thinking hard about the sword of Liuhe after the 'end of the five directions', and now he finally has to see the magnificent ......."

This old monk is the first Mingfa Zen master of the Luohan Hall who once received Xiao Qianli's three swords.

"Life, death, obscurity, brightness, illusion, extinction!

With a broken drink, an endless stream of sword qi suddenly fell from the sky, enveloping all five of them in an instant.

At the beginning, Xiao Qianli used this trick to "Liuhe Sole Respect", even the Silent Old Monk who was still in the realm of emptiness was also broken through the Triple Heaven in a row, and was directly forced out of the strongest combat power Colorless Realm Heaven. At this time, even if the five of them joined forces and resisted desperately, they could not resist the great power of heaven and earth.

There was a miserable scream, but it was the weakest secretary and deacon Zhaoyu Zen Master's whole body pierced by the sword qi, dozens of thrilling wounds were visible to the bone, and a sword qi directly pierced his throat, and he immediately fell to the ground and died.

In just a moment, I don't know that there are hundreds of thousands of sword qi slammed down, in addition to Zhaoyu Zen Master, two more Zen masters died on the spot, leaving only the two most powerful old monks covered in blood, struggling on the ground with difficulty, desperately trying to get up and fight to the death with the opponent.

"In that case, let's spare you two a way out!"

Seeing that the last two opponents were no longer able to resist, Xiao Qianli didn't bother to meet these two wasted people, held the sword in his backhand, and slowly walked towards the temple gate step by step.

"It's been a long time since such a weak opponent has stretched out his claws to this seat......"

This understatement made the two seriously injured old monks who fell to the ground so angry that they spit out a mouthful of old blood, and even one of the old monks who was not too big rolled his eyes and passed out.

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