"Eighteen golden men! I've only heard of eighteen bronze men, where did the eighteen golden men come from?"

"Eighteen Golden People! I haven't heard of it, but when it comes out at this time, it must have no less strength than Shaolin Sandu!"

"Look at that golden body, it seems that King Kong is not bad for the divine skill! Could it be that they have all succeeded in cultivating the King Kong not bad divine skill!"

"It looks very strong! The foundation of Shaolin Temple is really strong!"

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"Eighteen Golden People! The eighteen Arhats at the beginning of the year, and later evolved into the eighteen bronze people, but I didn't expect it to come out!" Mu Daoren's eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at the eighteen golden people carefully. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"This is the hidden essence of the Shaolin Temple! It's really unfathomable!" Ouyang Feiying said in a condensed voice.

"Is it much more than that?" the hero shook his head, a hint of gloom in his eyes.

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"Ancient Pavilion Master, I'll go. Ren Wuxing looked at the eighteen gold people and said in a deep voice.

"Nope. Gu Santong shook his head and showed a hint of an interesting smile, "Their strength is not simple, King Kong is not bad, interesting, interesting!"

As he spoke, his body suddenly jumped, broke away from the team, and punched the eighteen golden people in mid-air.

"I'm here to play with you!"

In the unruly voice, a golden fist mark of more than fifty meters rushed straight towards the eighteen golden people.

The already serious faces of the eighteen golden people were even more dignified, and the eighteen people retreated together, getting out of the way, and when they retreated dozens of meters, they held sticks in both hands, and eighteen golden rays flashed, and eighteen sticks with golden light split down together.

"Ha !!"

There was a loud shout full of energy, and the eighteen sticks with golden light were like eighteen horses, and the eighteen horses were faintly combined into a huge horsework, which collided with the fierce fist prints.

Suddenly, the golden light was magnificent, and the dazzling golden light stung the eyes of countless people.

"Bang!!"

The explosion that soared into the sky sounded, and the fierce energy shot out in all directions, and thousands of people and thousands of horsemen rushed through the aftermath with the momentum of becoming one.

"Hahaha! What an eighteen gold man, let's see if your King Kong is not bad and powerful, or is mine stronger?"

Gu Santong laughed heartily, his expression was full of battle intent and excitement, and his figure flashed and rushed directly towards the eighteen golden people.

The Eighteen Golden People did not show weakness and greeted them in a special formation.

"Bang !!"

"Bang!!"

As soon as the two sides started to fight, they were ruthless, Gu Santong had a pair of fists that were fierce and incomparable, but his superb martial arts skills were not weaker than anyone else, if the fists were rigid, then his martial arts and exquisite moves were absolutely soft, rigid and soft.

And the eighteen golden people have a specially made stick, and everyone has a wonderful connection no matter which step they take or which trick they make.

This connection not only allows them to work together seamlessly, but also makes each of their moves more powerful.

Even the ancient three links, which are both rigid and soft, cannot take any advantage.

"Gu Santong actually has this strength!" Fu Su said in surprise, "Didn't the intelligence say that he had absorbed people's skills, and it was impossible to reach this point?"

"The last general remembers that there was once a rumor that the ancient three links were abolished and rebuilt five years ago, and now it seems that it is likely to be true!" said the man surnamed Meng solemnly.

"What an ancient three links, he actually dared to scrap his work and rebuild it! And it was obviously successful! He had not yet used the magic skill of King Kong is not bad, and if he did, he would probably win this one!" Fusu nodded and said in surprise.

"Not necessarily, the eighteen golden people are not simple!" the big man surnamed Meng shook his head and said in a condensed voice.

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"Shaolin Temple!Sun Moon Divine Sect!It's really powerful!I, Dayuan, still shouldn't compete head-on!" In a hidden place, among the group of people dressed in various ways, the man in yellow sighed heavily.

"My lord, forget about the Shaolin Temple, although the Sun and Moon God Sect Yan Thirteen and Gu Santong are powerful, they are far inferior to my Dayuan?" said a person behind him puzzled.

Many others also agree in their hearts, in their eyes, Shaolin Temple is a supreme holy land, and it is natural that it is powerful.

And although the Sun Moon Divine Sect is also very strong, it is not enough to compare with my Great Yuan!

"And what about an undefeated Dongfang?" The man in yellow looked at the faint figure in the sedan chair, and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes, only when he really saw this man, could he know the feeling, the feeling of powerlessness.

"Hmm!" the others were speechless, and although they couldn't say anything, they still didn't agree with the man in yellow.

Even if the Great Grandmaster does not come out, their Dayuan is not an undefeated opponent in the East in terms of fighting alone. But they have more masters in Dayuan, and together, they will definitely be stronger than Dongfang Undefeated.

As if sensing the thoughts of other people, the man in yellow turned pale: "If the great master does not come out today, who is the undefeated opponent of the East?" Even with the strength of Shaolin Temple, he didn't dare to take the initiative to find trouble with him, so he could only wait for him to take the initiative to come to the door."

And my Dayuan confronts it head-on, even if I win, how much will it cost?

Then the forces of the Qin State, the Sui State, and the Western Regions will let go of such a good opportunity?"

Everyone was stunned and couldn't help nodding.

"So, is there no way to deal with him?" asked one of them, hesitantly.

"Originally, there was no, but he actually came to Shaomu Mountain in person, this time he is definitely nine deaths!" The man in yellow looked at Xuan Ci and the others, and then looked at the sky above the Shaolin Temple, and said in a condensed voice.

"What if he doesn't die and get through this?" asked another man without giving up.

"Then we can only wait for the Great Grandmaster to be born, and then deal with him!" The man in yellow was not impatient, and said solemnly, but then added in his heart, "I'm afraid that at that time, he will also break through the Great Grandmaster!"

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"Boom !!"

The sound of horses' hooves continued unabated, and thousands of people and thousands of horsemen left the ancient three links behind them and continued to rush forward, and the speed at which the pillar of light through the sky attracted the aura of heaven and earth accelerated, and it could be seen with the naked eye.

In the dark clouds in the sky, there were more and more thunderbolts, and everyone knew that soon, the undefeated momentum of the East was about to reach its peak.

At this time, there are still five miles away from Xuan Ci and the others, and when they finish these five miles, or even without five miles, they may reach the peak of their momentum, and that sword will appear.

"Amitabha Buddha !!"

Another sound of the Buddha's horn sounded, and the eight old monks had already come to the front of the team.

"Shaolin Eight Heavenly Dragons, please also ask the Eastern Sect Master to teach!"

Eight old monks in robes, with old faces and peaceful temperaments, said together.

"What is this?"

"I haven't heard of it either, but it looks very powerful, there are so many masters of this Shaolin Temple!"

"Oh! I remember, fifteen years ago, the Tianxia Guild had a fight with eight old monks, and it seemed to be the Eight Heavenly Dragons. ”

"That's right, I also have a little impression, it seems that it is them, in the end, the hero also lost, and since then I have never entered the Central Plains again, this time is the first time. ”

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On the high slope, Xiongba's face became even more gloomy, staring at the eight Heavenly Dragons, fifteen years ago, he was still young, and he didn't have the strength he has now, and he was defeated by these eight old monks at that time.

And let himself never step into the Central Plains, and then his strength grew, although he wanted to take revenge, but behind the other party was Shaolin Temple, he didn't dare to provoke at all, so he could only hold back in the Western Regions for fifteen years.

At this moment, if he didn't know that he couldn't make a move, he would definitely help Dongfang undefeated for free and slaughter these eight old bald donkeys.

In the Cult of the Sun and Moon.

"What should I do?" Jin Jiuling said quickly.

"They must not be allowed to disturb the sect leader!" Huo Xiu said in a condensed voice.

"The three of us shot together. Let me do it firmly.

"Okay!!" Jin Jiuling and Huo Xiu nodded together in response.

Just as the three of them were about to make a move, suddenly four black-green figures swept over their heads at once, ghostly rushing towards the Eight Heavenly Dragons.

"The four ghosts of Xiangxi! they are here too!" said Ren Wuxing in surprise.

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(Chapter II.) (To be continued.) )