Chapter Forty-Nine: King Kong Is Not Bad (One More, Ask for Recommended Collection!)

Cui Yu breathed a long sigh of relief, although the system learned that although this poison could not completely bring down a martial artist who refined and refined qi, it still had a certain effect on this kind of martial artist. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Cui Yu couldn't judge what kind of effect this effect could achieve before, but now it seems that the effect is still quite good, and he understands by looking at Pu Xin's face that the impact of this poison on him is definitely not small.

"Ten fragrant soft tendons!sad crisp breeze!" Cui Yu slowly spit out the names of these two poisons, secretly staggering in his heart, this refining qi martial artist is really a powerful pervert, and these two perverted poisons can't completely put down a person.

"Old monk, stop it! I will only take that person's life today, and I will not kill more. Besides, he is full of evil, and he is innocent of death, why do you have to protect him like this!" Cui Yu said with a sigh.

He also hoped that Puxin could stop there, after all, he didn't know how much strength this Puxin still had, and even now Cui Yu didn't have the confidence to beat this old monk.

Hua Manlou sighed and said, "Brother Cui, prepare for a battle, this old monk won't stop!"

Although Pu Xin didn't answer, from his expression, Cui Yu knew that this battle was inevitable.

Dongyang Palace, the county seat of Dongyang.

King Dongyang, who had been waiting for most of the day, saw the red light flashing on the altar, and when the red light disappeared, King Dongyang quickly climbed onto the altar, only to see that there was only a scroll of holy decrees on the platform.

King Dongyang quickly opened it and finished reading the contents of the holy decree, then he breathed a long sigh of relief, and the gloomy look on his face disappeared, and a smile appeared on his face.

Rolling up the holy decree, the king of Dongyang walked down the altar and came to the study to close the secret room.

General Li and the others still sat and waited for the news with sad faces, although most of the time had passed and it was already dark, they still waited quietly, not daring to leave for a moment.

King Dongyang walked out with a relaxed face, and when he saw General Li's group, his face returned to his previous majesty again, and he held the holy decree in his hand and said loudly: "The holy decree has arrived!"

A crowd of people hurriedly knelt on the ground and shouted long live.

"Fengtian carrier, the Holy Emperor edict...... ordered Li Mu to enter the holy ...... of Beijing Draw shadow graphics, spread the world county town...... Arrest ...... I had to be captured alive...... Send it to the capital......!"

Obviously, it is not a holy decree with many words, but it is the time for the king of Dongyang to read a cup of tea. When the holy decree was recited, Li Mu sat down on the ground with a buttocks, tears streaming down his face.

The King of Dongyang said coldly: "Please also ask General Li to assist this king in painting the portrait of the prisoner, and then immediately set off to Beijing to face the saint, His Majesty the Holy Emperor is still waiting for you!"

Li Mu wiped away the tears on his face, knocked his head lightly, and said, "The criminal obeys!"

The portraits of Cui Yu and Hua Manlou were quickly drawn by the painter, and for a while, I saw the swift eagles flying out of the Dongyang Palace, flying in all directions.

At this time, Cui Yu didn't know that because of himself, the terrifying state machine of the Tang Dynasty began to run rapidly, laying a net of heaven and earth, waiting for Cui Yu to fall into it.

The Puxin monk's robe floats around his body, shrouded in soft Buddha light.

Cui Yu and Hua Manlou looked solemn, and at this time they were engrossed in it and did not dare to slack off.

"Amitabha!" Puxin recited a Buddha horn, and stepped out with his right foot, and suddenly it seemed that the sky was falling apart, and the entire temple seemed to shake three times.

Cui Yu stabbed out with a sword, and on the Jialan Divine Sword, the sword was swallowed, and the sharp aura was compelling.

Cui Yu and Hua Manlou are two people, their strength cannot be compared with Puxin, under the pressure of the huge momentum, if they don't make a move, Cui Yu doubts whether he will be crushed by the momentum of this Puxin.

The nameless fast sword has no moves at all, the sword goes as you like, and Cui Yu has not learned any swordsmanship systematically, although he relies on the benefits of the divine sword, he still can't help it.

Monk Puxin's face remained unchanged, his movements seemed to be slow and real, and he made a strange move, as if he was possessed by an Arhat.

Cui Yujialan's sword is as fast as a sword.

Puxin's move is even more strange, but it is so wonderful.

Hua Manlou's body moved, and he also rushed into the station circle abruptly, and the thousand-handed Buddha fist was used to the extreme, and the palm shadow in the sky shrouded the heart.

"What kind of strange fist is this!" Cui Yu hit and wanted to vomit blood.

Hua Manlou said with a smile: "You have to be careful, this should be the Shaolin Secret Technique Eighteen Arhat God Skills, and it is the first Arhat Hall that can be studied!"

Pu Xin was one to two, and when he heard the conversation between the two, he couldn't help but say: "Good eyesight!"

At this time, whether the three of them are full of flowers, or Puxin is using the most rigid and yang boxing method, the three of them intersect with their fists and feet, and the sound of gold and iron intersecting is constantly heard, which is deafening.

"Not good!" Cui Yu exclaimed, only to see a black light fly out and stick to the wall in the distance, it was the Garan Divine Sword in Cui Yu's hand.

Shadowboxing.

Cui Yu had no sword in his hand, and then used the Tai Chi method, which was exquisite, strong and soft, and for a while Pu Xin couldn't take it.

However, at this time, Pu Xin was secretly anxious in his heart.

Don't look at the current Puxin with one enemy and two enemies, powerful and powerful, but he knows how much the poison in him has affected him.

The martial artists of the refining and refining qi realm are strong and inhuman, let alone against two innate martial artists, even if they come seventeen or eighteen, they can easily solve them according to Puxin's original strength.

The martial artist who has stepped into the three realms of the Dao is no longer able to win by quantity, and Puxin feels that his physical strength is obscure and passing rapidly, if he continues to consume it like this, I am afraid that he will really be planted in the hands of these two juniors today, and when it is passed to the martial arts, it is not only that he is the first seat of the Arhat Hall, but also that he has lost the face of the Shaolin Temple.

I thought that by knocking out the divine sword in Cui Yu's hand, I could take it down, but who knew that Cui Yu actually used a strange fist technique that he had never seen before, and the move was like hitting cotton, just now I didn't understand this kind of boxing technique, and I suffered a secret loss for a while, and the wrong thing was a good opportunity, how could I not take Cui Yu.

"Demon robe!"

The old monk made up his mind in his heart, and suddenly made a strange move, got out of his robe, turned into a steel knife and iron sword, swept towards Cui Yu and Hua Manlou, and immediately forced the two to retreat.

"Brother Cui, it seems that this old monk has been poisoned a lot, and he was forced by us to use this Shaolin mastery!"

Hua Manlou was not surprised when he saw Pu Xin suddenly use this trick.

Puxin roared, the Buddha light shining all over his body, and the skin of his whole body turned into the color of gold and bronze at a speed that could be seen by the naked eye, and the two arms intersected to make a sound of metal colliding.

Hua Manlou suddenly changed color, and shouted: "Brother Cui, be careful, this old monk is really going to work hard, this is the Shaolin Temple's King Kong is not bad!"

King Kong is not bad, Pu Xin only felt that the internal force of the whole body seemed to disappear as quickly as flowing water, but the whole body burst out with strong strength, and the previous feeling of weakness suddenly disappeared.

But this is not to say that his poison has been cured, but with the powerful power of the Vajra Incorruptible Gong, the toxin has been forcibly suppressed, and once the Vajra Incorruptible Gong is removed, the poison will still attack immediately.

Puxin looked at Hua Manlou, a strong explosion under his feet, the whole person shot out like a sharp arrow, and a punch was punched, which turned out to be the basic boxing method of Shaolin Temple, Luohan Boxing.

Hua Manlou frowned, and the internal force of his whole body was running at full strength, turning a thousand palms into a punch and winning.

"Coax!"

An explosion erupted from between the fists of the two, and Hua Manlou suddenly turned into a shadow and shot out, smashing on the temple wall, which seemed to be made of flour, and exploded directly into dust.

"Flowers are all over the building!" Cui Yu shouted with his eyes wide.

"Dead ...... Can't die......" A faint voice came from outside the temple.