Before you know it, ten days have passed.

On the yellow sand road, there were bursts of cheers.

"Hey!!"

"Ha !!"

Under the scorching sun, a group of Hu people stood in the hot yellow sand, constantly waving their fists.

A punch was swung out, bringing gusts of wind, like the sound of a banner hunting.

With the swing of the fist, you can hear the shouts of all the warriors in unison, and the momentum is earth-shattering.

From a distance, this scene is shocking enough.

But if you walk in and look, you can find that next to this group of Hu people, there is a huge green cow.

The horns of the green ox are as big as a sickle, and there is a basket in front of it, which is full of fresh and tender grass, and the green ox bows its head to graze, and is very happy, and sometimes looks up at the boxing man.

Seeing that someone was not in the right posture, the ox's tail flicked, as sharp as a whip, and hit the man.

Obviously he was alone, but he was beaten by a cow and staggered, but no one dared to complain in the slightest, and practiced boxing honestly.

On the sand dunes in the distance, Lu Chunliang looked at these Hu people with satisfaction.

After just ten days of practice, these Hu people have learned the vigorous green cow boxing very skillfully.

Although it is still a little far from being perfect, it is enough to deal with the monks of King Kong Temple.

Before, those Hu people still questioned the power of this boxing method, but after practicing, they were all really fragrant and couldn't put it down.

The essence of this green bull vigorous fist is in this word vigorous.

Lu Chunliang separated the cow-shaped fist from the Hundred Beast Fist he pondered, and it became a separate set of boxing techniques.

Originally, he just taught Da Qingniu with a playful mind, but under his demonic talent, this playful boxing technique was enough to make many martial artists who had studied Xingyi Quan all their lives ashamed of themselves.

This kind of boxing method, even if it is placed in the second- and third-rate sects on the rivers and lakes, is enough to be used as a treasure of the Zhenzong.

They are just a group of people who live in the rivers and lakes without a fixed place, and all they can learn is those few tricks of kung fu, even apprenticeship is difficult, can learn such boxing techniques, where is there any resentment?

"Little monk, the time has come, get ready to do it!"

Seeing that these Hu warriors had already learned something, Lu Chunliang woke up the little monk who had settled on the side.

"Is this all about real people?" was really surprised.

"Although these Hu people are useless, they are still enough to be tools!" Lu Chunliang nodded slowly, and he had already made a decision in his heart.

A moment later!

In the rolling sand, countless figures are neatly aligned, fierce and pressing, and they are no longer what they used to be, and there are thousands of troops and horses, swept away.

......

At this time, in the city of rest, next to the dilapidated house, three monks surrounded an old woman, and the head of the leading monk shone with golden light, like a huge light bulb, which was particularly dazzling in the sun.

"Old woman, let your son come out quickly, otherwise I will not blame the Buddha, and I will be welcome. ”

"Master, my son had sneaked out of the city last night, this... The old body doesn't know where he went. ”

"Hmph, since you know that we are looking for him, you actually ran away without permission, and you should be punished for such unfilial piety. ”

......

In front of the bald and red-bearded monks, an old woman was prostrate on the ground, her face full of tears.

The monk soldier kicked the old woman a few meters away with just one kick, spitting blood from her mouth.

"Someone, call me. When his son comes out, when will he stop me again. ”

"Yes. ”

Behind the red-bearded monks, a group of monks stepped forward with their canes and raised their canes to beat.

The old woman knew that she was powerless to resist, so she had to close her eyes in despair and prepare to die.

Bellow......

There was a sudden low roar, and a bull's hoof struck the head.

The red-bearded monk suddenly flew out of the air, smashed into the ground, and a pit appeared, and there was no longer the slightest breath.

"What?" Seeing the leader killed, the monks and soldiers were immediately in chaos.

"Kill!" but he heard a deep shout, Hu Boer's blue eyes were magnificent, full of murderous intentions, his blonde hair was like a wild lion dancing, and there were many Hu people rushing up like mercury behind him.

"Kill!"

"Kill these monks and soldiers to avenge the people of the city!"

"Defend the city, take the rest of the city!"

......

The thousands of people in the Jianghu Alliance, like heaven and earth, rushed up at this time.

The monks and soldiers were in chaos.

These people are all good at the world.

But the people in the city of peace, young and strong, have been captured back to the temple to become monks, where did this group of people come from?

Before they could think about it, they were cut down to the ground one by one.

And those Jianghu people didn't stop for a moment, they didn't even look at it, they swept all over the rest of the city, and killed the bald donkey when they saw it, without mercy.

Monk Zhenxiu silently recited the Buddha's name, and his compassion was not endless.

On the city wall, as soon as the Dao shadow was independent, and his eyes looked leisurely, he saw that the huge city of rest was already in chaos at this time, full of murderous machines, bloody atmosphere, and bloody winds.

But his figure stood there, with an ethereal feeling of wanting to fly, isolated from the world, not contaminated with a little misunderstanding in the world.

......

Thirty miles outside the city of rest, there is a tall temple, resplendent and solemn.

There is a huge plaque on the temple gate, with Sanskrit on it, which translates to Kongo Temple.

More than 100 years ago, the fire foreman Tuo, King Kong is not bad God Gong practiced to the fullest, broke out of the Shaolin Temple, fled to this pass and established the first temple in the Western Regions, King Kong Temple.

At this time, in the King Kong Hall in the temple, the presiding officer Zhenjing and another tall monk, although they were outside the territory, were all faces of the Central Plains.

Just because although the King Kong Temple is outside the territory, it was expelled by the Shaolin Temple, but it is the self-proclaimed military commander of the Central Plains, and the Hu people outside the territory are not eyed.

If there is someone else here, you will be able to recognize it, this is located in the twenty-fifth of the Dragon List, the protector of the King Kong Temple who is not badly golden, and the Zhengang Zen Master.

"Senior brother, now that the city of rest has gradually fallen under the control of my King Kong Temple, the young and strong people in the temple have all been arrested as monks, and the Taoist priests in the city have also been killed. The largest city outside the pass is already the chassis of my Kongo Temple. ”

Zhengang Zen Master's name is Zhengang, and his voice is even deeper like thunder, and the sound echoes outside the huge hall, and the air seems to be vibrating.

"Yes, with this Mighty Vajra Pill given by the Northern Heavenly Gate, the strength of the monks of my Vajra Temple can be increased by at least ten times.

When the city of rest is in my hands, we will enter the customs in a big way and sweep the rivers and lakes. Wait until then......"

Monk Zhenjing looked outside the temple gate, looked south, and the light in his eyes flashed: "When that time comes, the four Buddha sects in the world will have more than my fifth Buddha sect, the King Kong Temple!"

Just when the two monks were full of pride, at this moment, there was a noisy and noisy sound outside the temple gate, and a monk quickly ran in and knelt down in front of the two.

"Presiding, Dharma protector, it's not good! The city of rest has fallen, and someone outside the temple has attacked!"

"What, what's going on?"

Zen Master Zhengang's face was gloomy, and his voice vibrated like thunder.

"Protector of the Dharma, a group of people from the rivers and lakes did not emerge from somewhere in the city of rest, all of them were strong and strong, and they beat our monks and soldiers to the ground. ”

"What? Doesn't the monk soldier have a strong vajra pill?"

The presiding monk of Kongo Temple, Zhenjing, stood up suddenly.

"But... But they seem to have a similar elixir, and they are stronger than ours. Under the collision between the two sides, the senior brother and they were... Didn't take advantage of it. ”

"How so?"

The true pure monk was shocked for a while.

This Mighty Vajra Pill is a horizontal refining secret medicine provided by the North Heavenly Gate, which is rare in the world, not to mention this barren extraterritorial, how could it suddenly come out of the elixir that is better than the Mighty Vajra Pill?

"Let's go see ......."

Monk Zhenjing and Zen Master Zhengang glanced at each other, strode out of the main hall, and saw at a glance that outside the temple gate, the fierce monks and soldiers of King Kong Temple that shook the Western Regions were defeated one after another, and kept retreating.

This was followed by a group of people dressed in different shapes.

Those monks and soldiers fought and retreated, although they still wanted to resist, but these Jianghu people actually used a set of fierce fist techniques, and their strength was incomparable.

Even if there is a horizontal training in the body, the sword is difficult to hurt, but under this pair of iron fists, he was beaten back again and again.

The Hu people of the Jianghu Alliance were fierce and murderous, and they rushed up like a tide, more and more, and the water around the King Kong Temple could not be drained.

At a glance, these Jianghu people combined, there were nearly a thousand people, and the army was overwhelming, and the battle was about to break out.

"He Fangxiao is small, but he dares to trespass on the holy land of Buddhism!"

The true pure monk is really angry, like Jin Zhong Da Lu, full of great anger.

King Kong Temple dominates the Western Regions, when has it suffered a big loss in front of it.

"You are the presiding officer of this King Kong Temple?" a faint chuckle sounded.

Monk Zhenjing looked up, and the crowd parted to both sides, making way for a road, which turned out to be a young trail riding a green ox, just looking at the face of this Taoist priest, it was clear that he was not very old.

On the side of the Taoist priest, there was a black-faced young man standing on the left and right, a bald monk, but the bald monk had his head down and couldn't see his face clearly.

Just by taking a look, Monk Zhenjing's eyes shrank sharply.

The yellow sand outside the territory is all over the sky, and the sky is dark, and at this time, when I see the sky, it seems that the sky and the earth are bright.

The eyes are like stars, the eyebrows are vermilion, the robe is more handsome, and its own weather appears.

The sleeves of the body float, and the qi condenses into a cloud, rising more than once, setting off its body, like a cyclamen in the clouds, one with all things.

It seems to be the body of a person, but it is like a mountain and a mountain, and it is pressed on people's hearts, and it is not easy for a moment.

The True Pure Monk and the Vajra Zen Master were even more solemn.

One of them is the ultimate in the day after tomorrow, and the other is in the innate realm, and they are even more regarded as the first in the world, and their skills are profound.

But at this time, in their senses, this immortal, no, this qi machine is like the sea and the abyss, and the depth is invisible.

The gap is so big that they can't find out the slightest truth, which shows that their skills are not below him at all.

But looking at his age, I feel that it is really unimaginable.

Such a young Innate Grandmaster?

"There are a few people like Your Excellency, there are a few in the world! Our Vajra Temple has no enmity with you, why do you oppose our Vajra Temple?" The Vajra Zen Master was ten feet tall, like a giant, his face was extremely solemn, and he asked in a deep voice from afar.

The Great Dharma Protector is from the heart......

When the monks of the King Kong Temple behind him heard this, they were immediately shocked.

Who doesn't know that the King Kong Zen Master has already cultivated the King Kong Immortal Skill to the realm of the ancients, far beyond the ancestors of the King Kong Temple, and has always been as fierce as fire, not fearful, at this time, he actually said so tactfully to this young path......

For a time, the bull riding trail attracted the attention of the audience and became the center of the field.

Born as a human being, I have long been used to it!

Lu Chunliang chuckled and spoke.

The voice was faint, but it reached the ears of everyone present one by one, echoing clearly.

"People outside the square, why should they be worried? Poor road...... Junliangzi!"