"We're the only ones left, come out for a while!"

Obviously there was no one around, but a strong voice sounded in his ears, which was very familiar, which made Zhang Wu react immediately, Miao Wenzhong, he hadn't left yet, he was really bold, his head was hanging on the waist of his trousers, and he didn't want to die for the sake of benefits!

But he didn't give in, pretended not to hear, and still hid behind the hill, who are you bluffing!

"If I don't come out again, I can resist the ancient corpse away!" Miao Wenzhong bowed to the ancient corpse in the straw mat, pretending to carry it away.

Zhang Wu didn't show his face, but a bald man came out from where the old demon Qin died, covering his nose with one hand, holding a bowl in the other, wearing a robe, it was the monk who was knocked off the bridge of his nose by the evil disaster.

"It's you?" Miao Wenzhong was surprised, this bald donkey is not easy to mess with, and the backer is very hard.

In addition to the great wealthy clan in the imperial capital, Taiyuan also has many Jianghu gate valves and Buddhism and Taoism great religions, all of which are powerful people, either with the foundation of the cave heaven and blessed land, or with the inheritance before the big explosion of the earth, they are not easy to mess with, this monk belongs to the tantric sect, prehistory is a famous big religion, and now it is not weaker than the big clan.

This is also the reason why the wealthy lords are keen on prehistoric relics, if they can have a heritage, it is amazing!

"Hey, the old monk has a bad nose for this, how can you be willing if you don't take the ancient corpse back, it's better to give it to me, the old monk owes you a favor" The monk spoke.

"Hehe! Your words can only be treated as farts, whoever believes them will suffer, otherwise you would have already achieved the ultimate in achievement, because your body, mind and habits cannot be changed, and without great compassion, how can you open the entrance?" Miao Wenzhong is eloquent, pointing directly at the shortcomings of the bald donkey's cultivation.

"Aren't you the same, everyone is the same with each other, let or not let each other?" The monk's tone suddenly hardened, too lazy to grind any longer, saying a thousand ways and ten thousand, after all, the kung fu was high.

"You have a broken nose, I don't believe it has no effect on you!" Miao Wenzhong was also ruthless, his eyes were fixed and rushed towards the bald man, and by running to accumulate strength, he went up with a Wing Chun poisonous dragon hammer, looking powerful and heavy, but there was a hidden back hand, and the moves were insidious.

The monk was already on guard, and threw the bowl as a hidden weapon, so that Miao Wenzhong's eyes were dark and he hurriedly returned to defense.

He himself rubbed back, one step at a time, and his hands were folded together and condensed.

"Tantric Mahamudra!"

Miao Wenzhong's eyes were like torches, he didn't dare to be careless, he took a deep breath, his face changed, his muscles were wrapped all over his body, his muscles and muscles rose like steel wires, his muscles and bones were twisted, like wearing iron clothes, and even his skin turned into black paint, his blood was like a lead pump, and he had no fat on his body, and there was a violent energy contained in it, giving people the illusion of the rebirth of an ancient giant beast.

The monk glared at Miao Wenzhong's changes, and exclaimed: "The secret of Wing Chun is not passed on, dragon tendon and tiger bone King Kong strength!"

After shouting, I saw Miao Wenzhong rushing over, leaving a deep pit on the spot, jumping into the air, killing him fiercely, and trying to split him!

Monks are not good stubble, and you are not bad at me.

"Click!" shouted violently, the shoulder socket exhaled, the collarbone was warm, the qi and blood produced great changes, there was violent conduction, and the spine was like a big dragon "clicking" sound, rising layer by layer, the back qi and veins penetrated one breath, and suddenly struck out, which was a hard move.

The master fights, but there is a touch, and the explosive power comes out, killing a thousand enemies and losing eight hundred!

The sound of the "collapse" explosion, the ground cracked, the monk's lower body was violently nailed into the mud pit, and the killer was stubbornly resisted, like a giant beast, Miao Wenzhong was shocked back, and his dark palm was red and almost cracked.

But he didn't look at himself, but stared at the monk's crystal jade arm, no hair, naked.

"Ma Yin Hidden Appearance?"

This is a Buddhist term, Taoism is called "break the white tiger, cut the red dragon", in martial arts is the body hair faded, the pores are all closed, the yang is tightly locked, the male does not leak sperm, the female does not leak blood, there is no physiological periodic change, and even the eighty-year-old man will come to the sperm, and the woman who has passed the menopause can practice the menstrual period back.

Martial arts refining and refining qi becomes, people's energy is vigorous, the strength is infinite, the physical fitness is extraordinary, you can turn the world upside down, life goes up, lock the essence and spirit, practice into a three-flower gathering, open the top door acupoint, so that "there are gods and gods", and achieve the realm of immortals and Buddhas!

Like a big statue, Nan Fansheng, Tangshan these people, in the eyes of ordinary people, they are immortals and Buddhas, there are all kinds of miraculous, extraordinary people's concepts can be imagined!

And the monk's kung fu has reached that level, but he has not yet broken through, all because he is unconscious, and his habits remain unchanged.

Greed, paranoia, unbelievable, these things do not change, the heart will not be great, only a good shell, the soul has not been sublimated, how can people evolve, how can they say immortals and Buddhas?

Only this one fight, Miao Wenzhong knew that he was not the monk's opponent, you attacked him and defended, but you were the one who was injured.

But Miao Wenzhong would not retreat, because the monk burst into tears, covering his nose and wailing.

Bearing the huge force, although it did not hurt the hand, but the monk was churning with blood and blood, and the person's nose was connected to all the nerves in the body, and the nasal bridge bone was naturally stimulated under the shock.

The nasal bone wound is sore, pulling the nerves, not only tears, but also headache neuralgia, just like washing our nose with toilet paper when we have a cold, "Snee" washes too much, and sneezes have a headache.

How could Miao Wenzhong miss such a good opportunity, his palm was as big as a pot lid, and he flew up and covered the air with one hand.

But before the palm of his hand fell, he felt that someone was peeping, and when he looked back, the ancient corpse was gone!

"What a thief, cunning and cunning, he dares to pick up benefits under me, even if you two are blessed, I will let you spill your blood today!"

Miao Wenzhong no longer paid attention to the monk rolling all over the ground, this guy is not so easy to kill, he is about to condense the top three flowers, and he is also a big man in Tantra, and the most important thing is to get the ancient corpse first.

Close your eyes and induce, even if there is a downpour, the flying flowers and fallen leaves within a radius of five zhang are in the induction, just like us ordinary people, someone walks behind you, you obviously don't see it, but you just know that someone has passed, how does this perception come about?

Qi machine induction, people have temperature, breathing, magnetic field, martial artists can amplify this perception, just like the hair of sweat is extended, touching but not touching, the situation around the body is clear to the chest.

Instantly found the direction where the ancient corpse disappeared, Miao Wenzhong's feet and tendons were stretched, Fu Long pulled his toes, half of his feet were deep in the mud pit, he slashed violently, and took off in an instant, more than ten meters in one step, chasing in the direction where Zhang Wu disappeared, there was a big pit every step, it was simply a violent beast.

The big movement behind him made Zhang Wu know that the enemy was chasing, and he had Huang Xian by his side, who was dragging his feet, old and frail, his qi and blood were decaying, and he began to gasp before he ran two steps, which made him frown, and the benefits were really not so easy to take.

"Separate and call in touch!"

shouted, taking the initiative to change directions, but Huang Xian's eyes widened and shouted: "Are you crazy?

The direction in which Zhang Wu went was the place where Tangshan and the others disappeared in the war, and it was too late for others to avoid it, so you went to die instead.

However, he saw that Zhang Wu was not stunned to that extent, and specified that he had his own plan, and he would save his life first.

Miao Wenzhong ran very fast, and he didn't let the cheetah go too far, it was not comparable to Zhang Wu and Huang Xian at all, he was already about to catch up with the two, but he didn't expect the target to be separated, and the anti-ancient corpse went to the direction of Tangshan, which made him stunned and had scruples in his heart.

Dare to do this, either with Tangshan, the female Bodhisattva, Maitreya Buddha is in a group, or just don't die, want to use the power of Tangshan and others to scare themselves away, no matter what it is, this guy is a bold man, the battlefield of gods and Buddhas has not yet been divided, why do you think your backer will win?

Miao Wenzhong thought that even if he was bold, he didn't think that there would be someone crazier than him, but the ancient corpse was in front of him, and the benefits were huge, so he let it out!

"The thief is gone!"

There was a roar behind him, so that Zhang Wu knew that Miao Wenzhong had really chosen him, and galloped with his head covered by the ancient corpse on his back, because he had already felt a huge fluctuation in front of him, the air waves were flying, the wind and rain were rolling, and the destructive power was amazing.

The place that catches the eye makes Zhang Wu sluggish, there is a scene of thousands of miles of red land, the whole grove is razed into wasteland, the grass and trees do not grow, there are countless deep pits within a radius of 100 meters, there are huge trees are uprooted, the soil is turned over the waves, the heavy rain washes down, accumulates into a small river, becomes a piece of algae.

This scene made Zhang Wu frightened, but Miao Wenzhong, who was chasing, also stopped, because a hot breath filled his face, making his heart uncomfortable, as if something was pulling his qi and blood, making his organs entangled, and his five organs ached.

Looking up, I was dumbfounded, only to see that Tang Shan's whole body was covered with blood like the god of war, with countless wounds, a long roar shook the heavens and the earth, the blood rolled like a big river, crushing the mountains and rivers, and the body seemed to be a boiling furnace, the clouds were steaming, and the white gas was monstrous, as if heavy rain was pouring in the magma.

The rain around the body rolls like mercury, liquid people, their own life frequency and heavy rain into one, boxing supergod, the sun and the moon are combined, the spirit melts into the void, the violent wind and rain fuels its might, and the wound stimulates the physiology, the injury did not bring Tangshan weakness, but the more he fights, the more courageous, crazy and crazy!

Reaching the pinnacle of his life, the Dragon King is alive!

"Boom......!"

With a cracking explosion, Tangshan's right hand drooped, the blood wheel rotated, and the muscles of the palm pushed to the top of the fingertips, rubbing the big tendons of the whole body, pulling the qi and blood all over the body, and making miraculous achievements.

Ten meters in front of Tangshan, there is a thin vacuum belt, the rain does not fall, the air does not turn, the algae is cut off where the palm of your finger passes, and the river is watery.

Ten meters away, Maitreya Buddha has already tried his best to make a style of Venerable Moving Mountain, this is the Buddha sat down and saw the Venerable Gandharan used the technique of moving mountains, which can unleash great power, but it is not as good as the touch mark made by his master Shakyamuni when he attained enlightenment, subduing all evil demons!

Maitreya Buddha was penetrated by the finger on the spot, his strength was not as good, his moves were also poor, he lost unjustly, he kept smiling until he died, he had no heart and no lungs, it can be seen that his state of mind is like a Buddha, and he is always accompanied by joy.

"What a touchdown print!"

The female bodhisattva was lying in the mire, covering her chest, her eyes were blank, her sharp and graceful nails were broken, and the momentum of Peng Bird hitting the dragon was no longer there, looking at Zhang Wu and Miao Wenzhong in the distance, she suddenly smiled.

"Two little ghosts, come and kill him, I will take you two as apprentices, and the secrets of the ancient corpse will also be shared with you, with my support, I will ensure that you condense the three flowers on the top, and become a Buddha and an ancestor!"

The female bodhisattva struggled to get up and sat down, her voice pleasant.

Ten zhang apart, there is heavy rain, but the speech can make Zhang Wu hear very clearly, this is the kung fu of condensing into silk, which can spread in a straight line without spreading around, the legend of the rivers and lakes "thousands of miles of sound" is how it comes, and Tangshan's "dripping water through the bones" has the same effect.

Her hat is long gone, revealing her true face, very ordinary appearance, but like an eighteen-year-old girl, her real age is difficult to study, and she has the appearance of rejuvenation, which is shocking!

"I am a conscription army to worship!" Tang Shan only said one word to show his identity, even if his qi and blood were withered, he still did not show weakness until the oil ran out, and refused to sit down and rest.

His words are obviously threatening, I was ordered to take back the ancient corpse, if there is an accident, whoever does it will be investigated by the royal family, the arm can't twist the thigh, and the family is just waiting for leisure!

And Zhang Wu's mind in the distance didn't put it on this at all, because Miao Wenzhong was eyeing him, this guy has a good brain, I am the imperial capital clan, and I still use you to cover it?

Whether you two like to fight or not, it's my business, as long as you snatch the ancient corpse away, the benefits will be in your hands, you love to die or not!

Zhang Wu put down the ancient corpse, and wanted to use Tangshan's hand to destroy Miao Wenzhong, but he didn't expect that he would be unable to protect himself.

Compared with Miao Wenzhong, who is at the peak of Dan Jin, he has the secret art of Wing Chun, and he is not an opponent at all, but now he can't help himself, he steps into the quagmire, and if he doesn't step out of a hole, he will die today!

But before he started, Zhang Wu stood as straight as a gun, with his hands behind his waist, his body shape changed, and even his facial features changed slightly, as if he was not his original self.

Tang Shan in the distance did not show anything strange on his face, afraid of being discovered by the female bodhisattva, but he exclaimed in his heart, "Nan Fansheng!"

This is Master Minami's signature move.

Zhang Wu is so revealed, his identity is self-evident, there are things born by Nan Fan on his body, vivid, either master and apprentice or father and son, let Tang Shan know the camp, know the other and confidant to gain the upper hand, and be a good yin person for a while!