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The great monk pointed on the top of the stone shrine on his toes, only to hear a click, countless cracks spread from the top, like lightning all over the place, with a bang to shatter, bare the original shrouded Hubo statue, the great monk rushed up, both fists waved again and again, wrapped in the body of the Arhat Dharma fist like a cannon out of the chamber, boom out.

A green shadow fell from the sky, and the cold Daguan knife slashed down, colliding with the fist shadow.

Sonorous!

Countless gold and silver fires burst out.

The two of them retreated with a single blow, and they both landed on the ground, leaving the idol and falling in the torrential rain curtain.

"What a powerful Fa Xiang!" the great monk looked at him coldly, secretly taken aback.

With the blow just now, the Arhat Dharma Phase, which he had practiced for many years, was shocked in the slightest! This is remarkable, the eighteen Arhat Dharma Phases all have characteristics, and although his meditation Arhat Dharma Phases are not forged by defense, they are victorious in attacking rapidly, and they move like wind and thunder, although he has only cultivated half of them, but he thinks that he will attack against attack, and he will not lose to anyone who is a fellow practitioner with him.

If he remembered correctly, a few days ago, this battle soul was only at the level of four or five turns of Qi cultivation, and it was impossible to practice the Fa Xiang at all.

At this time, he was able to make himself suffer a small loss under a single blow, and the reason could only be due to this Faxiang.

The thought of plundering appeared, and he glanced at Ao Yan slightly, and his heart was really good for being on an errand in the Heavenly Court, but this place was poor and remote, and when he killed this war spirit, he would capture him and force him to ask for a method of cultivation......

At this moment, he only felt the wind rushing towards him, and he saw Xin Shi suddenly approaching at some point, raising his knife and slashing.

"Look around, what are you doing! Your grandfather is here!"

"Not good!" the monk screamed and raised his hand to block.

The Daguan knife smashed on top of the Arhat Faxiang, making a loud noise, and with a bang, a wave of energy rushed out of the two of them, shaking away the rain that fell around them.

"When I clean you up, I'll go and kill that kid. ”

The great monk raised his arms, manipulated the law minister to push Guan Dao away, his body took three steps back and froze, and then he swung his fists and rushed towards Xin Shi.

"Don't think!"

Xin Shi threw up the sword and stood with the great monk.

The two of them fought faster and faster, and in a blink of an eye, they turned into a gold and a green two winds that hit each other and entangled, and from time to time you could see Guan Dao hitting the fist of the law phase, bursting out a burst of brilliant stars, and the sound of dangdang was endless!

Ao Yan frowned and watched on the clouds.

The situation seems to be flat, but in fact, Xin Shi is fighting with all his might, and the great monk is retaining his strength in the fight, on the surface, it seems that it is the same law, the same scenery, but Xin Shi's cultivation is not enough, and he does not have much time to realize this peach rune law. In addition, although the peach charm is a miraculous power, it is still suspected of being an "impostor" compared to the real incense condensation and cultivation of others.

"In the end, the foundation is still weak. Ao Yan's eyebrows were slightly solemn, and he turned his head to Chang Ming beside him and said, "You go down to help Xin Shi." ”

Changming made a blessing, floated down from the sky, and entered the battle circle.

The practice of the law phase, the seven treasures of relics, and the magic weapon of Emperor Guanwu is naturally the Qinglong Yanyue Knife.

Xin Shi did not reach the level of comprehending the Glaive Knife, and the Daguan Knife in his hand was condensed by Ao Yan with incense.

After the incense was exhausted the day before yesterday, after a day of worship by the Li family villagers yesterday, there were about 500 more incense on his body.

With Chang Ming joining the battle circle, the situation quickly changed.

Changming is entangled with horses, tricky everywhere, Xin Shi is hard to attack, one bright and one dark, one soft and one hard, with tacit understanding, just right.

However, the great monk Arhat method is strong, skillful, and very fierce, and between raising his hands and feet, he can slash the Xin Shiguan knife head-on, and can also cut off the entanglement of Changming's practice.

One person goes up to tie, and two people go up to tie.

But Ao Yan narrowed his eyes, revealing a hint of confidence.

Every time Changming throws out a blow, he can entangle the monk's law with great precision, and every time he wraps it, the monk's body stagnates, and every time he stagnates, Xin Shiguan knife will cleave. If the great monk suddenly bursts out, Xin Shi will go up and fight hard, at this time, Changming will quickly retreat, not to hold Xin Shi back, and after a wave, repeat it again, and try unpleasantly.

Sometimes I see a frontal cut, and sometimes I hit the edge.

Bursts of golden light sparks burst out, and the Arhat Law continued to ripple, and at the same time became lighter.

As soon as the thirty rounds passed, the originally translucent Arhat Dharma now looked like nothing more than a phantom fluttering in the rainstorm.

Ao Yan quietly watched the great monk retreat while fighting in the heavy rain curtain he created, and his body unconsciously forced towards the south of the village.

Looking over the crops in the south of the village, he looked at the river ditch in the distance, turned his eyes back, and nodded deeply to the red-faced big monk: "It's almost okay." ”

As soon as the words fell, Xin Shi and Changming glanced at each other.

Changming nodded, and the white practice in his hand burst out, sweeping the throat of the Arhat Faxiang, and when he approached, Pi Lian was divided into two, like a spirit snake wrapped around the neck of Fa Xiang, and then Pi Lian was like a crazy tree root, separating countless strips, and entangled Fa Xiang's arms, arms, and legs.

"Death!"

Xin Shi roared, and the dragging knife jumped up, and the volley slashed towards the faint Law Shadow Illusory.

The sword aura above the knife is cold, the cold light is boundless, and the speed is so fast that you can only see that an arc with knife light has formed in the air, and the momentum is so great that the majestic and invisible rain curtain has also split a gap.

If one blow is confirmed, the great monk's law will be shattered, and his body will be destroyed!

"You forced me!" the great monk gasped, his eyes bursting with ruthlessness.

"Drink !!," he shouted, clasping his hands together, and at the same time, Fa Xiang followed him, and a pair of big hands suddenly clapped together.

Boom!

A circle of golden light erupted from both palms.

Cracking sound......

The whole body is tightly wrapped and broken, and the volley dissipates in the air.

"Get out!"

In the blink of an eye, he slapped his palm on the ground.

Syllable!

The golden palm of the law phase was printed on the ground, and a circle of energy rushed out from the palm of the hand, and all the rain on the ground was washed away with a bang, and at the same time, an invisible force exploded outward.

Changming was hit hard and was blown away.

Xin Shi was about to cut it off, when he felt a daze in his chest, and with an ah, his body seemed to be knocked away by a punch and rolled in the air.

Two pops before and after, Xin Shi Changming landed one after another, as soon as he looked up, he saw that the great monk had dispersed the Dharma phase, and he was drenched by the heavy rain in a flash, and his eyes were red to eat people, and his fingers slowly moved from Xin Shi to Changming, and then he raised his head and pointed to the sky Ao Yan, like a mad demon roared: "You forced me to do this! Today! You all have to die!"

After that, the great monk turned his head to look at his temple and shouted, "Where are the seven ghosts?

Whoa......

The rain poured down, and after a single sound, the whole village seemed to fall silent.

Chang Ming and Xin Shi looked at the temple unconsciously, and Ao Yan's eyes had already been fixed there when he finished the previous sentence.

I saw that in the temple, a ...... slowly came out

Little novices.

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