"Amitabha," Pu Kao's face showed a sad look, like a compassionate Buddha, "two junior brothers, set up a formation." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

Misfortune, the two monks nodded, and a steel rope appeared in their hands.

The steel rope is not as good as the whip in terms of dexterity, and it is not as good as the Zen staff in terms of strength, but the biggest advantage is the range, one inch long and one inch strong, with the profound internal strength of the three monks, the steel cable is turnaround, and it is the place where the Vajra Demon Circle is shrouded.

"Master...... Uncle Shi, will there be anything wrong with them?" Zhang Qianfang stood behind Zhang Zhenren and couldn't help but ask softly.

Zhang Zhenren smiled slightly: "No need to worry. King Kong Demon Circle, is Shaolin orthodoxy, contains Buddhism is bright and upright, even if it attacks and kills, there is room for mercy, not to mention my Wudang formation, not under it......"

Looking at the seven sons of Wudang, Mo Xiangdu's eyes flashed.

"This is the strongest formation of the seven senior brothers, is it the True Martial Seven Interception Formation?"

He is gentle on the outside, but proud on the inside. With his self-confidence, any one of the seven sons of Wudang will be a winner if he is against him alone.

However, when the seven formed this formation, everything was different.

The three monks of Shaolin not only have exquisite tricks, but also have incomparably strong internal strength. The three black ropes, agitated with the three palm winds, condensed into glue, not only solid defense, but also quickly consumed the enemy's strength.

At the same time, the black rope can be long or short, the black rope is short, the internal force is less consumed when swinging, and the defense is the tightest, and the three black ropes immediately become the King Kong Demon Circle, giving birth to infinite elasticity, if the enemy is attacking, it is always rebounded by the rope circle.

When the black rope is long, the defense is reduced, but the attack is the strongest, smart and subtle, it seems to be slow and urgent, silent, like a ghost, weird and difficult to defend.

This kind of formation, all rely on the three people to communicate with each other, and the two forget about things, it can be said that the internal strength of the dry Zen Buddha power, the three people will be combined into one person, and if they are replaced by any other monk, they will not be able to achieve the peak and the extreme.

However, the opposite Zhenwu Seven Interception Formation, which is caused by Zhang Zhenren's comprehension of the two mountains of turtles and snakes in front of the Zhenwu statue, is created by the heavens, and belongs to the Wudang faction's town faction stunt, seven people use it together, which is equivalent to sixty-four people shooting at the same time.

This kind of martial arts evolved by the mountain, subtle and majestic, is beyond the extreme of the human martial arts, and it must be dismantled into a formation, and many people can use it together.

Xiao Yu saw the subtleties and said in admiration: "Such a wide range of skills, only a half-step immortal like Zhang Zhenren, a genius of the sky, can be realized!"

Compared with this supreme formation, the Shaolin formation, which is better at subduing demons with Buddha power and suppressing evil, is ultimately invincible.

The range of the rope circle, under the attack of the seven sons of Wudang, only to shrink, not to elongate, there is no power to fight back at all. After all, Heisuo is a long weapon, good at long-range attacks, and melee combat is a major weakness, and the three monks' fists alone cannot resist the might of the Wudang Seven Swords.

After a while, Master Yuantong also realized this, and couldn't help shouting: "Seven heroes are merciful, in this game, I Shaolin admit defeat!"

The Seven Heroes of Wudang all smiled coldly, to this extent, there is still room for mercy on the part of their subordinates? If you don't teach Shaolin a lesson, you really think that Wudang should not fight back and scold back!

The seven of them were united in one heart, looking at each other, they all understood each other's thoughts, and their skills were born to the extreme, not only did they not show mercy, but they used all their strength more and more, and they shook the rope net, pounced like a circle, and stabbed towards the three monks. The three monks are helpless, and only by adding more fists and feet can they resist it, but this situation must not be held for a long time.

Seeing that the three monks were in danger, the Shaolin faction jumped out of the five old monks together, and when they arrived at the scene, they naturally blended into the gap between the two sides and waited for the opportunity.

Although they have been bowing their bodies, like old pine willows, those who recognize them are immediately amazed.

"Firewood, rice, oil, salt, tea, they are the five elders of Nianfan!"

"These people joined forces...... But doesn't that mean that it wants to reappear in the world?"

"Yes, I want to save the world!"

In the world, there are not many peerless formations that can be composed of innate realm masters, the Zhenwu Seven Interception Array is counted as one, the King Kong Demon Circle is counted as one, and the thoughts of the five elders of Nian Fan are also one of them.

Similar to the three monks, these five people also had one heart and one mind, and each of them integrated Shaolin mastery, and finally practiced this formation.

The skills of the five monks are better than those of the three monks, and they cooperate with each other, and the tacit understanding is also full.

Disturbed by five people, both sides slowly retreated into the open space.

At this moment, among the five elders of Nianfan, the first old monk opened his hands, closed his eyes, showed a Buddha-like smile on his face, and spit out in his mouth: "Chai!"

The second monk stood side by side with him, and slowly opened his arms, his expression and movements were almost the same as those of the first monk: "Rice!"

In the void, the golden wind blew, the ground swelled with golden lotus, and an inexplicable Buddha rhyme gradually spread.

"Oil!" The third old monk also showed his arms and stood with the first two monks

"Salt!" the fourth monk held out his hands.

"Tea!" the last old monk spat out a word and stepped out.

Remember firewood, rice, oil, salt, and tea.

Firewood, rice, oil, salt, tea, do not leave home.

The five elders formed a human array, each like a flying flotsam in the rapid wind, swaying, and the five people on the ground made their palms together, and the five different energies turned into a white vast giant wall, facing the Zhenwu Seven Interception Formation.

At this moment, Buddhism and Taoism competed, heaven and earth were like a shock, and the seven sons of Wudang and the five elders of Nianfan were temporarily deadlocked.

"Haha...... What a martial arts master Shaolin faction!" Suddenly, on Wudang Mountain, like a soaring, a middle-aged Taoist rushed quickly.

I only heard him laugh loudly: "What's the matter? King Kong can't subdue the demon circle, so you have to add Nian Du to the world? That's good, since you Shaolin don't pay attention to the rules, Nian Fan Five Elders, stay too!"

"Qiang—"

A sword groan, a long roar in the mountains.

"It's one of the ancestors of Wudang, a grass man!"

A sword came out, the sword qi was like a dragon, swallowing mountains and rivers, sweeping through the Zhenwu Seven Interception Formation, and slashing heavily towards the five elders of Nian Fan.

A leaf falls, and countless dead leaves fall.

The maple leaves in late autumn were already crimson, but in an instant, they all lost their vitality and fell piece by piece.

When the fallen leaves drift close to the field, they suddenly shatter into invisibility.

Murderous!

The grass road people punish the enemy like grass mustard, and the sword has no way to live, this is really angry and moved, and the killing intent is moved!

"Grass Dao friends are angry, and their subordinates are merciful!" Xuan Shun noticed that something was wrong, and immediately stepped forward and attacked the grass road people with his fist, intending to surround Wei to save Zhao.

"What a handsome palm!" Xiao Yu suddenly flashed over, "You say that people are merciful, but you are going all out." Are the Shaolin monks so shameless?"

Xuan Shun saw him coming, and his face changed slightly.

For this special existence, the Shaolin monks have long discussed.

Looking at his past behavior, there is no difference between his willful behavior and the devil's willfulness, if he has the opportunity, he will definitely trap him and sharpen his spirit.

Now, vaguely feeling Xiao Yu's ethereal aura, Xuan Shun suddenly realized that his previous plan was too whimsical!

Xiao Yu held the dragon slaying knife in his left hand, pinned it behind his back, but swung his right fist and hit Xuan Shun's palm.

The fists and palms struck each other, and the collision was silent for a moment, and in a blink of an eye, there was a loud "bang", like thunder.

Although Xuan Shun is a rare talent in Shaolin for hundreds of years, it is really unbearable compared to Xiao Yu's long-tempered immortal body.

In the roar of thunder, Xuan Shun's face twitched rapidly, and he took a few steps back, and the bluestone under his feet exploded, but it was caused by the aftermath of his best efforts to guide the dispersion.

Even so, after this collision, his right arm was already hanging down weakly, and it was obvious that the arm bone was severely injured and broken, and he suffered a big loss.

On the other side, the sword qi of the grass path man finally passed through the formation of the seven sons of Wudang and hit the wall of Nian Fan's five old qi.

"Wow wow-"

Although the seven sons of Wudang are pressing, they have no intention of killing, affected by the sword momentum of the grass road people, the seven heroes have differences, their minds are uneven, and they are suddenly involved with each other.

And the moment the strength retreated slightly, the strength of the Seven Heroes was not enough to hold on to the five elders of Nian Fan, who were going all out, and they were counterattacked by the formation when they landed, and they each vomited blood and retreated.

Fortunately, at this time, in the face of the earth-shattering sword of the grass road people, the five elders of Nian Fan had no time to scruple about the seven people, and together with the King Kong Demon Circle, they fought hard.

"Whew-"

Contrary to the expectations of all viewers, the two sides fought with terrifying momentum, but in the end the momentum was extremely small.

As if walking in the courtyard, the grass road man was already out of the battle circle, and after arriving at the eight monks, he slowly returned the sword into the sheath.

"Amitabha Buddha ......"

General disaster, general disaster, general obscurity, firewood, rice, oil, salt, tea.

The eight monks sat on the ground and recited the Buddha's name, and there was no sound.

"Alas......"

Master Yuantong looked sad, lowered his head and sighed: "Caodao man, your murderous intent is too heavy......!

He looked up at the grass man, his eyes were bright: "Originally, the old man still had concerns, hoping to be opposite to Wudang's good thoughts, but now it seems that the grievances are deeper, and I am afraid that today, I will definitely distinguish the superior." ”

"Martial arts competitions, swords without eyes, victory or defeat, life and death, is a common thing. The grass path man sneered and said to Master Yuantong, "You wait for the forcible interference in the duel with the Zhenwu Seven Interception Formation without permission, shouldn't you be prepared for the consequences?"

Master Yuantong said in a deep voice: "If you are not an enemy of life and death, why can't you stop at the point?

"Clever tongue. The grass man looked calm, "My brother, unlike the senior brother, he is a scholar and a man, and his Dao heart is stable, I can't wait, but I am willing to become the protector of the door and sweep away the offending villain." ”

Master Yuantong shook his head and sighed: "The ferocity has not faded, and the murderous nature is even worse than it was back then. It is inevitable that the grass road people will endanger the martial arts, and the bloody wind and rain will be rolled up on the rivers and lakes, and I hope that Zhang Zhenren will approve and let me Shaolin bring the grass people back to Songshan, wash their hearts with Buddhism, and purify their hearts and demons. ”

When he said this, it made the situation even more tense in an instant, and it was about to erupt.

It is also said that the lives of the eight senior monks, no matter how they argue, are unbearable for Shaolin.

The grass man waved his hand and said categorically: "Senior brother is modest, but you don't have to bother with it. In the past few decades in Shaolin, you have taken senior brother into retreat, and you have been planning to suppress Wudang. On the day of the senior brother's departure, on the day of his birthday, under the pretense of an alias, he brazenly raised a group of masters and came to the door, his intention was despicable, and his heart should be punished!"