The Venerable Nirvana shook his head and snorted, "Although you were lucky enough to win the Sprinkle family once, you shouldn't be so arrogant!" As he spoke, he took a deep breath, his body skyrocketed, and he punched.

The two were more than six feet apart at this time, and the fist of the Venerable Nirvana was straightening his arm, and he was still more than three feet away from being able to get the corner of the emperor's clothes.

When the emperor saw it, he sneered, knowing that this mad monk wanted to hurt people with his fists, so he immediately raised his palm to seal the acupoints on his chest.

Just as he was about to rub his body and pounce on it, using hand-to-hand combat, he felt that the opponent's fist was strong, and he knew in his heart that ordinary techniques might not be able to remove this force. immediately took half a step back, and Qiankun's strength adhered to his palm, sticking and leading, unloading the opponent's fist power as much as possible.

Venerable Nirvana was shocked, and roared again: "Pretend to be a god and play a ghost!" The two palms were raised, and the flat chest was pushed out, and a force of ten thousand jun surged out, strong and fierce, soaring like a wave.

Huangfu snorted coldly, his palms were full of success, and he quickly pushed to meet him.

The fists and palms touched each other, and there was an earth-shattering thunderstorm, and the two sides actually took three steps back.

The turbulence of the air made the clothes of the surrounding people flutter, and the mud, sand and stone particles brought up hurt to the body.

Buxu Daoist and Sima Wei looked at each other, and they couldn't imagine that this little evil star, who was less than twenty years old, could be equal to the first protector of Bishui Temple with just a pair of fleshy palms. If you use that legendary sword skill, won't anyone be invincible!

As the protector of Buddhism, the Venerable Nirvana has reached the top of his internal and external skills, especially his physique is wonderful, and he has cultivated the "Tongzi Gong" of Buddhism to the point of entering the hall, with strong strength and excellent defense, which is rare in the world.

This "Tong Zi Gong", also known as "King Kong does not destroy the body", is the most common kind of hard work in Buddhism, but there are very few people who have really succeeded in cultivation.

If the previous defeat is attributed to not doing his best and negligence, there is no excuse to find at this time, and if he can't clean up the emperor's death today, Venerable Nirvana will really be a little unable to step down.

Huangfu Zhuo stood still, his face was slightly pale, but his eyes were extremely hot.

This mad monk's external skills are really good, I am afraid that he is the first hard skill master he has seen since his debut, and the two of them are facing each other with fists, if it weren't for the magic skills of the great shift and the star shift, I am afraid that this pair of arms has been broken by the opponent's fist. Rao was like this, and his arms were a little numb at this time.

"Good monk, what kind of kung fu are you?" asked Huangfu Yan with some greed.

The hideousness on Venerable Nirvana's face eased, and he said proudly: "Tong Zigong!"

"Your sister!" Huangfu Yan scolded, he had thought about the "Yijin Sutra", "Washing the Pulp Sutra", and "Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong", but he just didn't think that it was "Tongzi Gong".

"Sister of the Sprinkle family, no, what's the matter, you want to worship the Sprinkle family as a teacher and learn this boy's skill?" Venerable Nirvana muttered to himself, looking the emperor up and down, "You can't do it, you can't practice my kung fu!"

Huangfu Yan was upside down by the hair he saw, and his body was cold, so he hurriedly changed the topic, and said: "Great monk, we are evenly matched, if you go back to the temple and practice hard for a few years now, I'm afraid you can easily defeat me!"

Venerable Nirvana's eyes lit up, and he was a little moved.

The Buxu Daoist who had been talking to the young Taoist priest in a low voice stepped forward and said loudly: "Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, Huangfu Shaoxia is not only first-class in kung fu, but also has a unique eloquence!"

Huangfu only felt thunder in his ears, and the sound of "Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable" was deafening, showing his profound skills. When I looked closely, I saw this white-faced, beardless middle-aged Taoist with a long-handled sharp axe on his back, walking over, and whispered a few times in the ear of the Venerable Nirvana, thinking that he was sowing discord and angering the mad monk.

Nirvana Venerable looked at it viciously, snorted angrily, gathered his life's strength, took three steps in a row, and suddenly pushed out.

Huangfu Yan scolded: "Stupid fork!" Fortunately, his Xuanwu True Determination Gong had an incomparable effect, and his arm strength had just recovered, so he immediately lifted the strength of the twelfth layer and fought hard.

After a deafening loud bang, the window lattices on both sides creaked and rolled wildly, and even the roof tiles in the corner of the hall were shattered and poured to the ground.

Huang Fu Yan came out with anger at this time, and the Nirvana Venerable retreated five steps in a row, his body was shaky, and a wisp of bright red blood had overflowed from the corner of his mouth, but seeing the Huang Fu Fu standing still, the Nirvana Venerable was even more stunned.

"You do whatever people say, your head is practicing to the stomach, right?" Huangfu Yan glanced at the Venerable Nirvana with a playful face, said, and looked at the Buxu Daoist who was stunned on the side, and said very politely: "You are the Buxu Daoist of Qingniuguan?"

Bu Xuan smiled faintly and said: "Yes, it is Lao Dao, the prince of the emperor is killing all sides in the south of the Yangtze River, do you also want to set off a bloody storm in the southwest?"

"Really ......" Sima Lin looked excited, and only then did he feel a little carried away as he spoke, and hurriedly said: "Thank you for your guidance, Sima Lin is grateful!"

The gloomy on Sima Wei's face disappeared, nodded, and stood without a trace.

The rest of the people also came over and faintly surrounded the emperor's death.

Huangfu Yan twisted his eyebrows and looked around, sneered, and secretly paid: "This step is a false old way, but there are some means, in a few words, swaggering and deceiving, he persuaded a few people, it seems that he doesn't want to be good, and I don't know what he relies on?!"

Seeing that the Venerable Nirvana hesitated a little, Bu Xuan said again: "What does the Venerable think?"

Venerable Nirvana said, "What are the Sprinkler family doing, do you need to tell me?" was obviously full of doubts about what the Emperor Fu had just said.

Bu Xuan was not angry, and said with a smile: "How dare you, only this major matter must be followed by the Venerable! Shi Cai is not deliberately teasing the Venerable to deal with this kid, it is really only the Venerable can use his strength, this Emperor Fu Xiaoyou is afraid that he has already consumed eight layers of power at this time......

The step is not in a hurry, and it is good to follow the path.

Tang Yuan looked at it with some concern.

Huangfu Yan smiled slightly, and secretly transmitted: "These six people will be handed over to the juniors, and as for those miscellaneous fish outside, they will be handed over to the brothers and sisters of the Tang Sect!"

Tang Yuan saw that he was full of anger, and he was a little relieved, and nodded. The armrest on the right side of his Taishi chair is actually a mechanism, and when he presses it down, there is a "click" sound from the bottom of the chair.

Bu Xuan decided that the emperor's death was exhausted, and he was boosting his morale, and planned to work together to clean up the emperor's death. Suddenly heard a strange noise, immediately woke up, and drank: "Donald Piff, where to escape!"

As soon as the word "escape" fell, I saw that the floor under the Taishi chair had sunk in, and Tang Yuan's whole person disappeared without a trace.

Just then, there was a strange whining sound outside.

"It's the Tang Gate's attack order!" Sima Lin shouted.

Everyone also found that it was not good, there was only one person in Bishui Temple and Bibi Cave, so naturally they were not in a hurry, but the other two factions were elite, and without their help, they were caught in the urn by the disciples of the Tang Sect at this time, and I am afraid that they would suffer a big loss.

At the moment, I can't care about the emperor's death, so I have to flash out to help.

"Don't worry, come, come, let's get a point!" Huang Fu laughed, and with a wave of his long sword, a thousand shadows appeared, and a sword curtain sealed the exit. (To be continued.) )