Chapter 212 Shaolin Demon Monk Yuantong

At the foot of Songshan Mountain, Yungou Village.

More than a dozen bald monks dressed in hundreds of robes were confronting a "madman" in ragged clothes at this time.

This "madman" has a full beard, and the beard and hair are no longer distinguishable, because they have not been cleaned and maintained for a long time, and the hair has dried up and split ends, like a messy pile of velvet sticking to his head and face.

Among the more than a dozen young monks on the opposite side, many of them were slightly or seriously injured, and the blood stains on their clothes were so bad that they couldn't tell whether they were the enemy or their own blood.

There are corpses lying around the monks, judging from the clothes, they are all dressed as villagers, and it seems that these dead and injured are all villagers of Yungou Village.

"Yuantong! You drive the demon law and use innocent villagers to attack us, where is your conscience?"

One of the sturdy monks seemed to be the leader of the group, and he angrily accused the "madman".

Lao Tzu is no longer the Yuantong of Shaolin, Lao Tzu is now called Yida. ”

Yuantong blew his beard and glared and roared.

"Yunda? It's been a long time or a courier. A little monk covered his mouth and snickered.

"Yuantong, before you take refuge in the Buddha's door, you are called Yunda, but the Buddha's name is the brand on your body. Now that you are the evil party, we Shaolin will never allow a traitor like you to exist, so hurry up and obediently tie your hands and arrest me, and wait with me to go back to Shaolin to ask for the guilt. ”

"Phew!"

Yuantong spat fiercely, "You still want to catch me back to Shaolin? With the kung fu of the three-legged cat in Shaolin, even the entire Shaolin Temple is here, and it is not enough for me to kill with one hand." ”

"Traitor hubris!"

"The demon monk is presumptuous!"

"Tied up!"

These young monks started to fight again, eager to tear up this villain who was the cause of the disaster.

"Haven't you had enough of my tricks?

I saw Yuantong lying on the ground with his hands on the ground, like a spider ambushing, and his eyes hidden in his beard shot out a blood-red cold light through the withered hair.

"The resentful spirit borrows the corpse soul and gives it to me!"

Tuk Tuk ......

I heard a series of hurried footsteps coming quickly from the middle of the village, and after a while, the frantic villagers rushed over with blood-red eyes.

"You...... You slaughtered the entire Yungou Village?"

The leading monk lost his voice.

"Hmph! Some mortal flesh, killed and killed, and now they are my subordinates, they should feel honored. ”

Yuantong had to fly at this time, revealing a hideous face inside.

"Kill them, and then I will kill Shaolin, take the ancestral relics in the temple, so as to improve my blood demon mental power again, and finally control their immortal golden body, then I will be invincible in the world, see who can help me?"

Yuantong looked up to the sky and laughed, and his two blood-red eyes became more and more cold and terrifying.

I saw that his body flicked with a bow, and he and the villagers who rushed up attacked the monks.

"Shaolin Eighteen Bronze Array!"

The monks quickly formed a formation, blocking the frenzied villagers like an impregnable wall.

"Watch me break your bronze formation. ”

Yuantong's hands are dry and meatless, like chicken feet, and he "brushes" the two claws of the monk in front of him.

Sting!

Unexpectedly, with just one face, Yuantong tore the chest of one of the monks, and a large stream of blood poured out of his chest.

"Senior brother!"

Just as everyone was struggling to resist the flawless grief, three figures rushed towards them at great speed, and one of them even raised his fist and smashed it on Yuantong's face.

Click!

A sound of bones bursting came out, and Yuantong slowly raised his eyes to look at the comer.

"Who are you?"

"I'll drop that mother!"

Wushi let out a ghost howl, and when he picked up his wrist, he jumped his feet.

"My wrist is broken, is this guy beaten with iron?"

At this time, Wu Xuan and Wu Qing, who had rushed behind Wu Shi, suddenly repented, and hurriedly retracted their clenched fists behind them.

"That...... We are...... Shaolin lay disciples, the three brothers of the Wu family are also!"

Wu Xuan and Wu Qing said in unison.

"You are the claw, suffer death!"

With a wave of Yuantong's claws, a sharp cold light went straight to the three Wu brothers.

"Senior brother, be careful!"

Sting!

A puff of blood mist dispersed in the air, and a figure was torn in half by the Yuantong Butcher.

"Senior brother!"

The three Wu brothers looked at the corpse of the monk who had blocked the blow for them, and cried bitterly.

"Dare to hit me? Now you know how good I am, right? You three will die for me!"

Yuantong stared at the blood-red eyes, raised his dry claws, and jumped up in the air with a claw to slap at Wushi Tianlinggai, Wushi only felt a gust of yin wind coming quickly from the top of his head, knowing that no one could save him from this blow, so he had to close his eyes, no longer do any struggle, and wait for the moment when his head burst.

After waiting for a long time, he didn't see the slightest movement, so he had to slowly open his eyes, but he saw a young man standing next to him at some point, showing a harmless smile at him.

"Is that you?"

Wu Shi was dumbfounded, and Wu Xuan and Wu Qing behind him also widened their eyes in disbelief.

"Shaolin traitor Yuantong, what means to rush at me. ”

Luo Xiaoxian held Yuantong's wrist, as if iron was cast in copper, and it was in vain to let Yuantong use his strength to eat.

"The resentful spirit borrowed the corpse soul and tore him for me!"

Yuantong's eyes flashed with blood, and the villagers besieging the monks left everyone behind and came to Luo Xiaoxian.

Luo Xiaoxian's eyes sharpened, grabbed Yuantong as if picking up a sack, and twitched wildly at the villagers who had died and were possessed by resentful spirits, and pulled these nearly 100 villagers back to the village.

Then Luo Xiaoxian slammed it hard, threw Yuantong back, and smashed Yuantong directly into the ground like an iron ball, plowing a long ravine.

"I'm going! This is the guy I was bullied just now?"

Goyo looked at everything that was happening in front of him, and he even forgot about the pain of his broken wrist.

"Senior Brother Wushi, it seems that we have done something wrong. ”

Wu Xuan and Wu Qing smiled bitterly.

Wushi's expression was stiff, and he looked at Luo Xiaoxian, who was calm and calm, and didn't know what to do.

Where did Yuantong receive this anger, his hair stood on end, and his whole person became furious, only to see him jump out of the ground and shout at the sky:

"Blood Demon Ling Tian, all spirits bow down, throughout the ages, only I obey. ”

Thundered!

I saw that a vision appeared in the sky, and a red cloud loomed in the sky, and finally turned into a demonic shape with two horns and red fangs.

As the demonic red cloud descended, the ground began to arch, and skeletons and corpses continued to pour out from the ground as if they had been summoned. The entire village shrouded by the red clouds suddenly turned into a hell on earth, and thousands of resentful spirits attached to the dry bones surrounded Luo Xiaoxian and them.

And Yuantong may have been urged to the limit by his skill at this time, and a trace of black blood flowed out of his seven orifices, and the whole person looked like crazy, laughing wildly and commanding thousands of dry bones and resentful souls to attack Luo Xiaoxian and them.

"I'm too lazy to play with you, big ring, cover!"

Luo Xiaoxian waved his hand, and a huge transparent bell slammed into Yungou Village.