Zhang Zhong, the iron crown Taoist, was thrown out of the eighteen vajra array by Yang Yi, and after landing, he had already arrived at the side of the Mingjiao disciples, and he saw that the congregations were fighting with the welcoming monks of the Vajra Temple, and from time to time the congregants were injured and fell to the ground, and withdrew from the battle circle. There are only a dozen welcoming monks in this King Kong Temple, and the leader of the Ming Sect is afraid that there are not as many as hundreds of people, but these dozen people deal with hundreds of people, and they are not left behind at all.

Zhang Zhong hurriedly stopped the sect members and told them all to retreat.

Seeing the Mingjiao people retreating, these welcoming monks did not chase after them, but only held big sticks and lined up on a wall, preventing everyone from moving forward.

In the eighteen King Kong arrays, the eighteen great monks of the King Kong Temple flickered in their footsteps, advancing and retreating in an orderly manner, and they were attacking Yang Yi and Zhou Dian with all their might.

These monks have a hard skill is extremely amazing, although there is no blade in the hand, but the Shaolin peerless strong King Kong command will come out, ten fingers point to poke and scratch, like a gun like a halberd, like a short knife like an iron dagger, the power is no less than a real knife and a real gun.

There are also a few monks who use the powerful Vajra palm, and the palm and fingers are used together, which is even more amazing.

Zhou Dian had also fought with Shaolin monks, but he had never seen such a fierce and fierce foreign hard work, and he couldn't help but smack his tongue secretly.

In fact, if you talk about real skills, Zhou Dian, as one of the five scattered people of Mingjiao, has a lot of kung fu that is much higher than these monks. If he fought alone with one of the monks, he would definitely be able to win easily, even if two monks were his enemies, he would be able to defeat, even if the three monks were combined, he would not be afraid. But once it was more than three, he would only have the share of a rat with his head in his arms.

Now it is eighteen monks who surround him and Yang Yi, walking rampantly, advancing and retreating in an orderly manner, and under the addition of the formation, it is far beyond the combat power of eighteen people.

In the big array, Zhou Dian just blocked a monk in front of him and poked his eyes. There was a sudden palm inserted on the right side of the body, straight to the right ribs, looking at the power of a palm, if you can't resist it, you will inevitably end up with a palm piercing the ribs and all your organs are broken. He hurriedly dodged, but a monk's fist smashed behind him. He had no choice but to lean forward and strike forward with both palms at the same time, but another kick and finger hit him on both sides.

These eighteen monks have been rehearsing the formation for many years, and their minds are the same, raising their legs and feet, stretching their claws and standing fingers, and there is no omission in the tight seams of the cooperation, only supported for a moment, and Zhou Dian is already sweating on the tip of his nose. An oversight. I felt a pain in my back, and when I dodged quickly, my back shirt had been scratched, and there were five more bloody scratches on my back.

Zhou Dian was shocked, his mind was even more confused, and he tried his best to parry a few times, and with a "stab" sound, one sleeve had been torn off. There were a few more blood marks on his left arm. In a moment of impatience, the back of the neck tightened. The body had already risen into the air, and when he came back to his senses, he found that he had already left the Vajra Array and stood beside the Iron Crown Daoist.

Zhou Dian panted and glanced at Zhang Zhong, turned around and looked at the large array behind him, only to see eighteen monks in the large array running back and forth. stretched out his legs and clapped his palms and flexed his fingers to hook and grasp, and surrounded Yang Yi in the middle like a marquee, and the attack was extremely fierce.

Zhou Dian couldn't rest assured that Yang Yi was relieved, and rushed forward to help, but was pulled by Zhang Zhong's body. He said in a low voice: "Don't panic, the sect leader is fine!

Zhou Dian stopped and looked carefully at the formation, only to see Yang Yi in the big array, his hands swaying at will, and the fists and feet of these monks were not as close as they were close, and they had already been disoriented by him. His expression was indifferent and his face was calm, sometimes he even took one hand behind, and the other hand blocked the enemy, sightseeing and sightseeing generally walked around at will in this large array, he walked there, and the eighteen great monks followed him to that, he walked fast, and the monks followed suitably fast, and he walked slowly, and the monks were also slow, and the kraft candy seemed to stick to him.

But at this time, the discerning person can already see that something is wrong, it seems that the initiative of this large array is gradually handed over to Yang Yi, if he does not move, these monks will not dare to move, if he moves, these monks have to move with it, want to go east and west, go south and north, and lead the eighteen great monks around the square like a monkey.

It was so stalemate for a while, but I heard Yang Yi laugh a long time, his steps became faster and faster, and slowly in the big array, he only saw a white robe turned into a white shadow in the big array, interspersed with oblique lines, the monks who formed the big array were dazzled, they couldn't see clearly, they couldn't see clearly, they couldn't grasp the enemy's position, they naturally didn't know how to attack, and their footsteps began to become scattered.

Seeing this, Yang Yi let out another long roar, a white shadow that traveled endlessly flickered still, and his body stood in the center of the big array again, and he laughed: "Eighteen King Kong Arrays? This is the evolution of the Eighteen Arhat Formations in the Shaolin Temple?"

The monks saw that his body was still, and attacked him again, Yang Yi shook his head and smiled, stretched out his hand, the first big monk's vajra finger had poked at the other brother of Yang Yi's fellow disciples, he was in a hurry here, Yang Yi's side of several monks who shot, all of them were changed by him with the method of moving the world, and in an instant, eighteen people were divided into nine pairs by him, catching and killing, and he walked out of these nine pairs of monks leisurely.

Walking in front of the three old monks in front of the King Kong Temple, Yang Yi clapped his palms and said with a smile: "How?"

The fat old monk stood stunned for a while, and finally nodded slowly, and said in an astringent voice: "The sect leader's world-shattering skills are earth-shattering, so there is no need to say it!"

Yang Yi said: "Where is the black jade intermittent ointment?"

The old monk said, "Please come with me!" turned around and was about to go back to the temple, but was stopped by the tall and thin old monk beside him, "Senior Brother Longkong, slow down!"

Long Kong stopped and said, "What's the matter?"

The tall and thin monk looked at Yang Yi: "Sect Leader Yang, the medicine can be given to you, but the prescription can't be given!"

Yang Yidao: "Can't give the prescription? Is that even the disciple who injured Wudang Yu Daiyan can't pay it?"

Yang Yi has been indifferent since he went to this King Kong Temple, and his expression has been indifferent, and when he was the enemy of the Eighteen King Kongs, his face was still calm, and he had never been angry. But this thin and tall old monk Long Xiang, after saying the words of not handing over the prescription, Yang Yi's face began to sink: "A few, could it be that if you just said 'nothing is not followed', you just fart and you can't do it?"

Long Kong saw that Yang Yi's face sank, it was really like the emperor of heaven was angry, and the mountains and rivers changed color, and he was glanced at by Yang Yi with a sinister look, and for a moment he only felt his heart beating and the pressure was like a mountain.

Long Kong's heart was shocked, and only then did he know what the Demon Majesty was, and hurriedly said: "Don't be angry, my senior brother of Long Xiang is dedicated to practicing martial arts, and he doesn't understand mundane things, if his words are offended, please ask the Demon Lord to spare him a lot!"

After he finished saying this, he said to another short old monk beside him: "Senior Brother Nagarjuna, you are in charge of the Medicine Master Palace, and I also ask you to go to the hall to take out half of the black jade intermittent ointment inventory, and bring the prescription together, and present it to Sect Master Yang together." ”

Nagarjuna nodded silently, turned around and went to the temple, and after a while, he took out a three-foot-tall black jade jar with a big belly and a small mouth, handed it to Long Kong, and at the same time presented a medicine list.

Long Kong took the black jade jar, with a painful look on his face, "Sect Master Yang learned that this black jade intermittent paste is extremely difficult to make, and the small temple has lasted more than thirty years, and it has only stored a few jars. The amount of black jade intermittent ointment is quite heavy, there are more than 100 catties in this jar, that is, the bones of 300 people are broken, and this jar of ointment is enough!"

Zhou Dian took the black jade jar and said to Yang Yi: "Sect Master, we don't know if this ointment is true or false, in case he deceives us with fake medicine, we won't be able to see it!"

Yang Yi smiled and said, "It's okay! If the ointment is fake, go back and destroy them!"

Zhou Dian said: "The sect leader is wise!"

Hearing this, Nagarjuna next to him was beating in the corners of his eyes, and he was afraid for a while. He was thinking about taking a few boxes of inferior or even ineffective waste paste to fool Yang Yi and the others just now, and after thinking about it for a long time, he finally didn't do anything. Now I can't help but secretly rejoice, if I really do something, I'm afraid it will be the cause of the destruction of the King Kong Temple.

After taking the prescription, Yang Yi read the prescription carefully, closed his eyes and pondered for a moment, and then returned the prescription to Nagarjuna, "Okay, the prescription is also given, let's start talking about the second thing." (To be continued.) )