"The lion roars at the Buddha Gate!!"

Countless people said this name at the same time, as the martial arts of Dalin Temple, the name of the lion's roar was so loud, before the world was famous, it was almost the first sonic power in the world.

"Boom !!" all parts of Kunlun Mountain reacted under this sound wave, symbolizing the purest snowflakes in the world, but at this moment the most terrifying and cruel power in the world erupted, and the mountains were full of snow avalanches, spreading for ten miles, all of which were avalanches.

Such a huge avalanche scene, the scope is vast, shocking, but the people in the middle of it do not have the leisure time to grieve the spring and autumn, the snow above the thousands of meters rushed down one after another, as if the sky collapsed in an instant, everywhere was a surging snow tide, cut off all the back roads, want to escape do not know where to flee.

The snow in Kunlun Mountain does not melt all year round, and the snow accumulated every year carries the power of nature, and there is no problem in burying the next person.

In a snowy area like this, even a slightly louder voice may cause an avalanche, not to mention that the old monk uses Dan Jinxiu as a way to urge the lion of Buddhism to roar, and there will be ghosts if they don't collapse.

At the other peak, the snow under the feet of Liu Lao and Venerable Xisha also began to rush with the general trend, but the two of them were not in a hurry and tiptoed, and suddenly rose into the air like two swifts.

"It is indeed the roar of the lion of Buddhism, looking at the kung fu of this old monk, I am afraid that his attainments are only under the Bodhidharma Patriarch of the year. Liu Lao said word by word, and the eyes that looked at Chen Ming couldn't help but have a look of worry.

The lion's roar is indeed the stunt of Dalin Temple, but don't forget, the founder of Dalin Temple's martial arts, Patriarch Dharma, is really poisonous, and it is normal to have a lion's roar in the place where the body is poisoned.

Venerable Xisha couldn't help but speak, "The Heaven and Earth are missing and the world is stunning with a one-handed sound attack technique, this old monk used a lion's roar at the first time at the beginning, it seems that he wants to give the Heaven and Earth a ruthless dismount." ”

There is a little more haze between the eyebrows of the two of them, the sky is indeed extremely talented, and they can reach the realm of transformation at such an age, but the opponent he faces is not an ordinary person after all, and they are all ants under Danjin, and they also didn't care about it before they were promoted to Danjin, thinking that the myth of Danjin is just like that, but the world is too high.

However, when they really set foot in this realm, they finally realized how naïve their past ideas were. There is an insurmountable gap between Dan Jin and Hua Jin, and this gap is only as wide and deep as they look back at it.

The lack of heaven and earth is famous for sound attack, and the old monk just used the same sound attack method for the first time, and the unfriendly meaning has been very obvious.

The wind and waves set off by the lion's roar galloped in front of Chen Ming, Chen Ming did not make any move, in the piano box behind him, the nine-stringed piano suddenly rose an invisible aura, this aura was formless and substantial, but it was like a sea bowl, upside down, firmly protecting Chen Ming in it, no matter how powerful the lion's roar was, it was always difficult to get close to Chen Ming.

After all, the nine-stringed qin is an immortal weapon, even if it is in the quagmire of the ascendant aura of the earth star, and even the instrument spirit is asleep, but it still instinctively does not let any sound attack get close to its master.

"Old monk, you've waited for me for so long, have you prepared such a little thing?

Chen Ming couldn't see the expression on his face, but the banter between the words was already obvious.

The old monk was not annoyed, don't look at the anger he showed in the Landa Temple, but when the enemy really stood in front of him, he was like Aqina had nothing to do with him, as if even the person who was fighting today was not him.

"Don't worry, since the old monk invited the donor to the banquet, naturally the wine and food have already been prepared," the old monk raised his head and looked at Chen Ming's face with a smile on his face, "It depends on whether the donor can eat it or not." ”

"Hmph, as long as you dare to show it, why don't I dare. Chen Ming stomped on his feet, and the snow suddenly splashed under his feet, and Chen Ming himself was like a sharp arrow off the string, lightning and flint over the crowd, and fell directly in front of the old monk.

"Boom!!"

In the dark, there seemed to be a constant explosion of thunder, and Chen Ming and the old monk each had their respective momentum directly crushing each other, and between the confrontation of the qi machine, the void seemed to derive thunder and lightning one after another.

Chen Ming and the old monk's momentum clashed, no matter how the old monk tried it, Chen Ming was like a bottomless cold pool, no matter what, he didn't show his decline.

Only then did the old monk finally show a look of surprise, "The land of Shenzhou is indeed a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger, and the donor has such a profound cultivation at such a young age. ”

The old monk sighed with emotion, and on the other side, Venerable Xisha was also surprised, and pulled Liu Lao's sleeve and said, "Old Liu, you see, this day is missing in front of the old monk, he doesn't suffer a loss, does he really have the ability to retreat from under the hands of this old monk?"

Liu Lao's face, who was being pulled by him, was already covered with black lines, at such an age, even his granddaughter had never pulled him like this, but this big old man ripped him like a rag doll.

"Don't worry, maybe the old monk hasn't used his real skills yet. Liu Lao said, and slapped the hand of Venerable Xisha pulling his clothes away with one palm.

The situation in the field suddenly became weird, and the old monk and Chen Ming, the two people who had made an appointment to fight, stood face to face like this, without any intention of making a move.

As if ignoring the old monk, Chen Ming slowly took out the nine-string magic qin from the piano box, and slowly sat opposite the old monk.

The faces of the onlookers suddenly became extremely strange, Chen Ming's approach, he is not inferior to the old monk's status at all, this is not in line with their imagination, in their expectations, Chen Ming should not be beaten by the old monk, right?

It's not that they are partial to the old monks, they want to see Chen Ming unlucky, most of the people present are the ancient martial forces of Huaguo, according to the traditional habits of the Chinese people, they must help their relatives and not help them, but normal people's thinking is generally like this.

Chen Ming's hand touched the strings, and the originally warm and silent qi suddenly changed, as if it was a sharp sword out of the sheath, and the edge was exposed, and this edge also went straight towards the old monk.

"It's already standing here, there's no need to say more nonsense, it's meaningless, let's see the real trick under your hands. ”

Chen Ming said, the majestic Zhenyuan frantically poured into the nine-stringed piano along the meridians in his hand, and with a hook and a pluck, a Yin soldier suddenly rushed out with a big knife in his hand, and slashed down at the old monk with his arm round.