Chapter Thirty-Seven: Volley Void
There are not many people from the eight factions today, but they are all the top masters in the faction, and the Wudang faction has the head of the pure yang Zhenzi and the Feibai Dao chief, both of whom are descending the mountain for the first time in 20 years, accompanied by a small half-way person, plus Tian Tong, a layman who has two identities.
The scholarly family came, the patriarch Xiang Cangsong, and his sons and daughters-in-law Xiang Qingqiu and Yunshang.
Shaolin is a thoughtless monk and several lay disciples with profound cultivation.
Leng Tiexin and Bo Zhaoru, the two seed masters of the Ancient Sword Pool, were also in the venue under the leadership of the pool master "Gu Jiansuo" Leng Beiqing.
There is no need to go into details.
Zhuang Jie, the host of the hall this time, the owner of the Xining Dojo, and the head of the Xining faction, frowned and said: "There is still half an hour before the meeting is held, who is so bold to ring the bell in advance." ”
Outside, Pang Ban's low and unpredictable magic sound was like a pervasive breeze, wafting in every corner of the hall, "This time Pang Ban came to Jinling, I didn't expect so many old friends to be there, I am very relieved." ”
Everyone in the hall, including the two great master-level masters of the Thoughtless Monk and the Immortal Immortal, all looked shocked, but they didn't expect that the holding of this meeting of the eight factions of the elders would let Pang Ban, the great demon king, sneak in.
Zhuang Jie snorted coldly, obviously dissatisfied with the guards outside, even if he couldn't stop Pang Ban, he couldn't get a trace of news.
Wuxiang monk said: "Don't blame the head of the Zhuang family, with the ability of the pang, how can you have time to react."
Immediately, the monk said to a Shaolin disciple: "Go and invite the master of the Pure Mind Monastery to come over, today seems to be the moment when we have a 60-year grudge with Pang Ban, either our righteous path will sink, or we can curb Pang Ban's ferocity." There is no third option. ”
The Shaolin disciple knew that the matter was very important. Without further ado. Going out the back door, I went straight to the Pure Meditation Monastery and asked the Zen master of the Pure Meditation Sect.
The people of the eight factions came out of the hall in turn, and the first to come out was the Shaolin disciples headed by the monk who didn't want to go, if it wasn't for the reluctance to die in the hands of Pang Ban, this time he would be more sure to deal with Pang Ban.
Pang Ban looked at the people of the Eight Sects, nodded and smiled: "Brother Wuxiang has not seen you for many years, and he has actually achieved the greatest skill of Wuxiang. Let Pang feel very relieved, I won't let you go again this time. ”
The monk sighed and said: "Brother Pang was able to let me go twice back then, and I didn't want to remember it in my heart, but why can't I let my junior brother go once, although this is a bit cheeky, I regret it in the end." ”
Xiang Cangsong of the scholarly family said awe-inspiringly: "Brother is a good man who regards death as home, how many of our righteous predecessors have died at the hands of Pang Ban in the past sixty years, why should the master show weakness like this devil." ”
The thoughtless monk smiled and said nothing.
Pang Ban smiled faintly, his eyes fell on Xiang Cangsong's son and daughter-in-law, Xiang Qingqiu and Yunshang, and there was no one beside him: "Brother Xiang, your son and daughter-in-law heard that they haven't given birth to grandchildren yet." But you shouldn't have brought them today. ”
The tone is not salty or light, but the meaning is obvious. Obviously, Pang Ban is coming to wipe out the backbone of the righteous path today. You must know that even though there are many people in the righteous path, the ones who can deal with Pang Ban come in handy are none other than the eight faction seed masters and some of the veterans.
This is because Pang Ban's magic skills and body methods have reached the extreme of the world, unless there is a regular elite army, how can ordinary people have a chance to be close to him.
Not to mention that Master Pang Ban inherited Chixing, and was proficient in the miraculous skills of spiritual control of matter, if he swarmed up, most of them would be used by Pang Ban, so that those who were a little less determined would instead fight with the eight factions.
This is also the bloody experience summed up by the masters of the righteous path for many years.
The Ancient Sword Pond Master looked cold and said in a cold voice: "Pang Ban, you have been dominating the world for sixty years, and you do have the ability that no one can match, but you are now over a hundred years old, can you still be as omnipotent as you were forty years ago?"
His words reminded everyone that in the past, they only paid attention to Pang Ban's monstrous power and panicked all day, but they forgot that Pang Ban had already entered his old age, no matter how powerful he was, he could not have the power of his prime.
And the masters of the eight factions, for 30 years, have been lying on their salaries and hiding their guts, and the masters are emerging in an endless stream.
Pang Ban said calmly: "Okay, I'm afraid that you will have no fighting spirit at all, and it will be meaningless to kill you when the time comes." I want to become a demon, and I need your blood to pave the way. ”
The thoughtless monk shouted loudly and said: "The difference between the demon path is all in one thought, since the demon master wants to transcend life and death, why is there still a demon way." In this way, the heart is still not clean enough. ”
Pang Ban said indifferently: "You don't have to play mysteries here, what do you have in mind, what I want to do, then do it, what I want to become, then what I want to be." ”
An empty sigh came: "Zen Buddhism is stinky shit, Brother Pang's words should have a good effect." A tall white-robed monk appeared in the middle of the square with an ebony stick in his hand.
Someone exclaimed, "It's the master of Zen."
Pang Ban said: "The monk didn't come here, it's good, do you want to be the first to make a move." ”
The Zen master shouted loudly and said, "I am grateful." ”
Pang Ban was a little moved and said: "I didn't expect the old monk to understand the Zen of life and death, so I will send you to see the old Buddha, you go and ask him, can his Dharma be able to lower Pang Ban?"
At the end of the Zen master, he immediately felt an irresistible momentum emanating from Pang Ban's body, the other party's feet were off the ground, and the whole person's body floated out of thin air, violating the inherent gravitational pull of the earth, which was extremely terrifying.
There have been rumors of volleying in the martial arts, but no one has seen it, and it is not until today that Pang Ban has turned the legend into reality.
Everyone couldn't help but be deeply worried, if Pang Ban had this ability, where would he be able to trap him.
This also strengthened the determination of the masters of the eight factions to eliminate demons today, you must know that Pang Ban is not alone, there is a huge force behind him, the masters of the Demon Palace plus the extraterritorial alliance, their true strength is by no means inferior to the alliance of the eight factions, and even surpasses.
The lightning rushed to the point, and the figures overlapped in mid-air one by one, and the figures at the end of it were particularly distinct.
Just relying on this miraculous power that has taken pictures, it makes people's hearts tremble and difficult to parry.
The Zen Master's face remained unchanged, and the ebony rod swung forward, driving countless air currents on the flat ground, and the demon shadow collapsed on its own.
But Pang Ban's volley kick was not affected by the strength of the ebony rod in the slightest.
At the same time, his hands stirred, conjuring up a subtle and unpredictable technique, disturbing the stick method of the master of Zen.
One hand stirred up the East Ocean Sea and kicked away Mount Meru.
In the face of Pang Ban's momentum at this moment, the Zen Master looked very weak.
The ingenuity of Pang Ban's moves has surpassed anyone's imagination, even if he is a genius in the martial arts who is not born in the martial arts, he feels very difficult to face.
The ebony stick is like a black dragon, spreading clouds and rain, but every time Pang Ban's hand moves, its monstrous momentum is suppressed, and it cannot be retracted freely.
Regardless of the strength of the Zen master, an ebony stick is unpredictable, and it still can't escape the fence of Pang Ban's hands.
In the blink of an eye, the two of them exchanged a hundred moves, and compared to Pang Ban's ease, the Zen master looked doubly depressed, and his white clothes were also broken a lot.
The thoughtless monk sighed leisurely, stepped out, entered the battle situation, and said in a low voice: "Please forgive me for bullying more and less." ”
Before he could finish his sentence, the palm of the thoughtless monk had already imprinted on Pang Ban's chest.
Only his martial arts can insert into the fight between the two, and when the others come, where can they keep up with the ghostly body of Pang Ban.
Gu Jianchi said coldly: "Why do the immortal seniors still refuse to make a move?"
The immortal immortal from the Changbai faction is also one of the two great masters of the White Dao, of course he is qualified and has the ability to intervene in this matter, and he can't help but ask questions about his attitude of staying out of the matter.
The immortal immortal has white hair, but his complexion is shiny, and his skin is softer than that of a baby, which shows that his innate true qi has reached an extraordinary realm.
He said leisurely: "Wuxiang Shengong focuses on emptiness, but the Zen master's Zen method is concentrated in reality, both of them are Zen people, the true qi is similar, and they can complement each other in the realm, and the power of joining forces is not as simple as one plus one, if I intervene in it, it will destroy the momentum of the two of them as one." ”
While the immortal immortal spoke, the monk Wuxiang fought with Pang Ban in a few moves.
At the same time, it also gave the Zen master a sigh of relief.
Pang Ban laughed and said, "It's very happy." ”
With his laughter, the monk who didn't think about it and the master of Zen did not want to do it, and his heart was even more dull.
With the thoughtless monk's action just now, it was when most of Pang Ban's energy was involved by the Zen master, but he didn't expect Pang Ban to still be calm, and his magic skills were unfathomable, as if he had no roots.
He can still divide his strength to deal with the sudden palm of the thoughtless monk, and still have the upper hand.
This also shows that Pang Ban did not exert all his strength from beginning to end, and the Wuxiang Divine Skill and the Zen method of the Zen Master were all seen by Pang Ban, which made the two frustrated.
The monk and the master of Zen looked at each other, and at the same time shouted the Buddha's name, from the body of the master of Zen, urging out the energy like the Yangtze River, surging.
Immediately, the monk clasped his hands together and looked calm. Immediately, all the energy of the Zen Lord was absorbed by the thoughtless monk, and even the surrounding air did not seem to be spared, all of them were restrained between his palms, and the heavens and the earth seemed to have stagnated at this moment.
Only Pang Ban broke the shackles of time and space, and his surprised expression appeared.
The move of the Wuxiang monk is the most tragic move of the Wuxiang Divine Skill, which seems to be calm and harmless, but in fact, it condenses the power between the palms, and at the same time he is not satisfied, and borrows the power of the Zen master.
This move is not a pure ultimate, but also contains the Zen mind of the unphased divine skill, paying attention to the movement of the enemy, and the heart is silent.
As long as Pang Ban's qi is vigorous, he can immediately burst out with powerful palm power, which is fierce and fierce, and it is definitely not something that human power can resist.
Pang Ban's surprised look flashed in a flash, and he smiled incomprehensibly and said: "Not bad, yes, let's see if Brother Wuxiang can catch Pang Ban's fists and kicks." ”
The monk who didn't want to think of 'whoop', and his power burst out. But he didn't wait for Pang Ban to make the first move, which violated the established strategy. (To be continued......)
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