"Who's coming, don't report your name yet!" Everyone in the King Kong Gate can still hear the conversation between the two, and those monks can naturally do it. Seeing an old man with white hair and a burly young man suddenly appear in the temple, a monk who was closer didn't have time to think about it, so he immediately asked.

"Oh, do you mean me?" Hearing the question, Fang Zhixing turned his head slightly and said to the monk. Under the guidance of Fan Yao, he hurried all the way, and it didn't take long to arrive at the King Kong Gate, where he happened to encounter the scene where the people in the King Kong Gate were poisoned. Although he didn't know the specific process, Fang Zhixing also guessed that these monks used the Ten Spices Soft Tendon Powder, and only this kind of strange poison could have the possibility of making a contribution in one fell swoop.

"Don't tell me who you are talking about?" Old Taoist priest, hurry up and report your name, so as not to die in vain!" the monk shouted loudly. Although the debate between Buddhism and Taoism has passed, the relationship between the Taoist priest and the monk is still not so harmonious, and this monk will naturally not give Fang Zhixing, a person in a Taoist robe, a good face.

"Hehe!" With a chuckle, Fang Zhixing shook his head and said, "Looking at your breath, you should be cultivating Sakya Sect martial arts." Your Sakya sect and Lao Dao are also old acquaintances, didn't the master of the sect remind you?"

"Old acquaintance, what old acquaintance? You are an old immortal, dare to talk to the Buddha like this......" The monk scolded, and walked a few steps forward as he spoke, as if he wanted to make a move with Fang Zhixing. However, he didn't take a few steps before he was stopped by the leading monk and had to stop temporarily.

"Is the Taoist Sect a true sect?" stopped the senior brother, the leader-like monk. As the leader of a group of monks, his knowledge is naturally not comparable to that of several other juniors who can only fight and kill, although Fang Zhixing's appearance and temperament are all ordinary old people. But he sensed from Fang Zhixing's words that the identity of the other party did not seem to be simple, so he cautiously interrogated the teacher.

But he questioned him like this. made Fang Zhixing mistakenly think that the other party had guessed his identity, and said lightly: "You are clever." Tell me what's going on, and then leave the antidote and get out!" Fifty years ago, because he inherited the favor of Pas-pa, he didn't pay attention to those Dharma Protectors of the Sakya sect, but he didn't expect to meet these disciples again fifty years later. It's just that it's hard to say whether these people can still have the luck of their ancestors!

"You ......" heard this, even though the leader of the monks thought he was good-tempered. I couldn't help but be furious. Thinking that he was a disciple of the emperor's lineage, he would be polite to three points wherever he went in the capital, which Cheng thought of the barren land of the Western Regions, but was first rejected by the pseudo-monk of the King Kong Gate without any face, and now he was scolded by an old man who was half of his body in the soil to get out, how can this breath be swallowed, and he can't help but have a seizure.

"Huh, want to do it?" raised his eyebrows, Fang Zhixing said interestingly. In his heart, he thought that the other party had recognized his identity, and he still had the courage to do it when he saw them. I couldn't help but be interested, and beckoned: "Come, let Lao Dao see what kind of progress your Sakya Sect's kung fu has made after fifty years." Don't let Lao Dao down!" "Since his retirement, Fang Zhixing's mood has become more and more indifferent, and he is also a little bored with the disputes in the rivers and lakes. In the martial arts, only some novel martial arts and foreign objects will attract his attention. As a descendant of Phags-pa. and has always occupied the position of emperor, the Sakya sect obviously has the qualifications to make him pay attention. What's more, Fang Zhixing had just revised a martial art a few days ago. I was also looking for someone to give it a try, wouldn't this group of monks in front of me be just right!

"Do it? Huh...... Fifty years, that is, he met with his predecessors fifty years ago. Fifty years ago...... Fifty years ago......" Hearing Fang Zhixing's words, the monk leader kept recalling what major events happened fifty years ago. Suddenly, something suddenly remembered in his mind, and then looked at Fang Zhixing's appearance, his face suddenly turned pale, and he shouted: "Senior brother, step down, don't do it!" But he saw the junior brother who had been stopped by himself before slap Fang Zhixing, and hurriedly shouted to stop.

"Stand down, it's too late!" Fang Zhixing shouted with a long laugh. I saw that the palm in my hand had changed, and I had already made a few moves with this monk. The monk looked at Fang Zhixing's old age and decrepitude, and he didn't care much about him, but who knew that after a few moves, it was he himself in danger, if it weren't for Fang Zhixing's efforts to observe his martial arts, he was afraid that it would be possible to catch the other party with one move. Seeing this, he suddenly knew that he had met a master, and combined with his senior brother's drinking, he didn't know that he had offended someone who couldn't be offended. It's just that at this moment, he couldn't quit anymore, so he had to take a step, push his right palm forward, and at the same time shout in his mouth: "Ami Ami Coax!" As if reciting a mantra, he spit it out with the palm power, and used the tantric stunt "Pai Shan Palm".

"Okay! all the junior brothers and sisters together!" The leader of the monks was also decisive, seeing that his junior brother had used a stunt, he no longer thought about how to mediate the two sides, and also shouted "Ami Ami Coax", and pushed his right palm forward and attacked Fang Zhixing.

"It's kind of interesting!" After taking the palm power of these two monks, Fang Zhixing said interestingly. The palm power of these two monks is strange, not only is it strong, but it also gives birth to a great sticky force, which firmly sticks to his palm, and he can't break free easily. Feeling this, Fang Zhixing already knew what the person who created this kung fu was thinking, and saw the rest of the monks lining up in two columns behind the two monks, each with his right palm, against the hearts of his predecessors, not only did he not stop it, but he was a little happy to see it. Occupying the position of the number one master in the world for decades, Fang Zhixing has long since remembered when he last went all out, if these people can let themselves use their full strength, it is also something to be happy about.

"Okay! just solve it together!" Fang Zhixing shouted. Mobilize your skills and compete with a group of monks. There are a total of sixteen monks who came to King Kong Gate this time, and each of them was taken out individually, and they were all well-known masters in the rivers and lakes. But in the face of Fang Zhixing, these masters are like children, even if they are combined, they are still at a disadvantage. Fan Yao and the people of King Kong Gate, who were onlookers, saw that Fang Zhixing was competing for internal strength, and they also kept changing their techniques, shocking the monks on the opposite side, and they couldn't help but be stunned and feel ridiculous. Especially Fan Yao, he had fought with these monks, and knew that although their martial arts were not as good as their own, if it came to their skills, they would not be much worse, seeing that Fang Zhixing was alone against sixteen such masters, how could he believe it.

Just as he was thinking about it, the situation in the field changed again. But it was Fang Zhixing who tried the skills of these people, and after verifying some ideas about the great transfer of Qiankun, he already had a general understanding of his own strength, seeing that he was old and weak, and he would inevitably lose his essence after a long war, he did not delay any longer, and directly transported the method of the seventh layer of the great transfer of Qiankun, and secretly accumulated the palm power of these people, and it didn't take long for him to let out a loud cry and violently regurgitated. This strength is accumulated by sixteen monks, although it has not been accumulated for a long time, the strength contained in it is also huge, and there is no second person in the world who can withstand it except for Fang Zhixing. Although there were sixteen people on the monk's side to share the burden, after this force, they all collapsed to the ground, blood spurted wildly, and some bones and muscles were broken inch by inch, and they were directly shocked into a mess of mud.

"That's it, it's really ...... to have caused such a murder in a momentary itch" Shaking his head, Fang Zhixing didn't think much about it. mentioned that the leader of the monk who was deliberately protected by him searched for it, found the antidote of the ten-spice soft tendon and handed it to Fan Yao, and pointed to the people in the King Kong Gate: "This is the antidote of the ten-spice soft tendon, you go and give it to them, and come to see me later!" Regarding the methods similar to mantra mudras used by these people, as well as the method of combining the body and the exercises, Fang Zhixing was also a little curious in his heart and wanted to get a glimpse of it.

It didn't take long for Yang Xiao, Wei Yixiao and others to rush over with Cheng Kun and Xuan Ming, and when they saw the mess in the King Kong Gate, and heard Fan Yao talk about the reason, everyone was shocked and couldn't help but secretly rejoice. Needless to say, the martial arts of Cheng Kun and Xuan Ming and the two elders, plus the three of them plus these sixteen monks and more than a hundred disciples of the Vajra Gate, Mingjiao is really about to usher in a catastrophe, and finally these people have all been captured now, so that Mingjiao is spared this catastrophe. Thinking of this, and then looking at the miserable appearance of those monks on the ground, everyone is even more grateful and in awe of Fang Zhixing, and dare not have other thoughts! )