In the middle of the moon, the cold light overflowed like water, and the torches were all over Shaolin Mountain, completely illuminating the entire Shaolin. Blood and fire are intertwined, and many heroes and heroes are constantly fighting, composing a swan song to protect the temple.

Zhuge Zhengdao was extremely domineering, and his fist exuded the aura of Jin Rui, accompanied by a faint wind and thunder, and it was directly shot down. Ding Chunqiu's eyes were instantly solemn, and his palms slammed up, and the last came first.

The two true qi collided in the air, and the fighting energy soared. Zhuge Zheng and I broke through the power of transforming the bones and palms, and the iron fist reflected Ding Chunqiu's palm, and the internal force of the two surged out at the same time, and they retreated with a bang.

Ding Chunqiu's face was ugly, and he said with a gloomy face, "Zhuge is me, you want to destroy my good deeds again, you really think that I am weak and easy to deceive." ”

Zhuge Zheng sneered, looked at Ding Chunqiu's angry expression and said, "Ding Chunqiu, you are not your land overlord in the northwest, when you are the protector of the Western Xia Kingdom, you come to my Central Plains to make trouble, what do you want?"

"Bastard thing, the martial arts hegemony is like a battle in the world, it has always been that if you don't advance, you will retreat, and Shunchang will die, and now my Xingzhu faction has the strength to command the rivers and lakes, do you still let me ignore it and do nothing?" Ding Chunqiu retorted dissatisfiedly, and he was already angry and wanted to do it.

Zhuge Zheng and I have a good attitude, "You also said that the battle for hegemony in martial arts is like a battle in the world, so it is normal for someone to oppose it, why can't you think about it." Besides, the Great Song Dynasty and the Western Xia Dynasty were originally incompatible, and it was normal for the six doors to help the Central Plains Martial Arts block you. ”

Ding Chunqiu was furious, "Since that's the case, then fight with me." He took the initiative to make a move, turning his bones into his palms and running violently, and his huge true qi condensed in his palms. Just as he was about to fight, the central bank of Cang opened his mouth.

"Sect Leader Ding, why don't you let me do this battle for you?" Cang Zhongxing stared at Zhuge Zhengme in the field. Greet Ding Chunqiu. Then without waiting for Ding Chunqiu's reaction, he took three steps. He saluted and said, "Master Zhuge donor, why don't you let the old monk come and learn your tricks and see if your amazing shot is really as powerful as the legend." ”

Zhuge Zheng's eyes flashed a trace of gloom, and he said lonely, "I haven't used a gun for many years, I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you." His figure became a little heavy at that moment, but his strength was even more domineering.

Cang Zhongsa punched in, and ordinary Luohan punched and killed. He didn't use True Qi to transform into a shape, but chose Roubo. Although it is not gorgeous in the attributes of the internal force, it is even more terrifying.

Zhuge Zheng greeted me with an iron fist, he made a domineering shot, his short and fat body did not flinch, and his internal qi was agitated under the collision of fists. The iron fist kept fighting, and the domineering true qi emerged, and Ling Ran's bearing was outstanding.

Cang Zhongxing was silent, but Luohan Boxing became more and more powerful. A punch slammed in, and the sharp wind rushed straight to the heart and lungs. Zhuge Zheng and I are the same, the iron fist strikes, and the fist is as indestructible as a dragon.

Ding Chunqiu wanted to speak and stopped. Seeing that Cang Zhongsa and Zhuge Zheng had already fought together, he didn't say much, and turned his eyes to Feng Tianyao. He was very interested in the appearance of this Five Poisons Sect Master. It's also disgruntled.

Li Qiushui made the first move, and her ghost palm shot out directly. A dominating force is coming. The beautiful figure is in the air, and the Ling Bo micro-step is better than a leisurely stroll. Dance for nine days.

Wu Xingyun stood indifferently and didn't make a move, since Li Qiushui took the lead in fighting Feng Tianyao, then she wouldn't make a move. Watching Feng Tianyao's Five Poison Divine Palm sweep out, Wu Xingyun's eyes couldn't help but narrow, thinking of more.

Ding Chunqiu didn't care, for Feng Tianyao and Zhuge Zheng's help to Shaolin, although they were surprised, they didn't take it to heart, and the strength of the Xingzhu faction in front of them was completely better than Shaolin. There are four masters of the Innate Extreme Realm, but there are only two in Shaolin, and no matter how they fight, they are the most victorious.

Pan Dao had a long sword in his hand, and he watched the sect master-level innate battle above the Daxiong Treasure Hall, and there were many martial arts moves. The true qi continues to explode, and the overflowing strong wind emerges, which makes people yearn for it.

"Amitabha, Lao Na is ashamed to let the guests help Shaolin first. As an abbot, the old monk is really shameless. "Enlightenment walked slowly in the moonlight, without a trace of true qi in his body, just like an ordinary person.

The eyes of the audience instantly focused, and they watched the abbot appear, and sighed in their hearts that they had finally waited for the main master. It's not about whether he shows his peerless martial arts, but because his appearance gives the heroes present a backbone and knows why they are fighting.

The moonlight sprinkled on the body of the abbot who stopped, and his invisible temperament was elegant, he raised his head kindly, looked at Ding Chunqiu with a flat look, and didn't say anything. Tidying up the Zen robe, the abbot continued to come towards the Daxiong Treasure Hall.

Zhuge Zheng and I forced the central bank to withdraw with an iron fist, and no one did it again. His eyes showed a stern meaning, and he was not surprised that he had appeared so early. After all, the difficulty of Shaolin is just around the corner, and the emergence of enlightenment is also normal.

Li Qiushui and Feng Tianyao also stopped, they looked at Wu Qian, and their eyes flashed with different brilliance. Ding Chunqiu looked at Abbot Wu, the momentum of his whole body exploded, and said, "Old monk, you are finally willing to appear." The old man thought that you would wait until I destroyed the Daxiong Treasure Hall before you would show up. ”

Enlightenment's tone was calm and unfazed, "The difficulty of Shaolin, how dare Lao Na not appear." It's just that you don't dare to make a move in advance, so the disciples can do some small things. ”

"Old monk, you have a very big tone, but I don't know what your strength is?" Ding Chunqiu couldn't help but be angry when he heard him call himself a junior and was so relieved to his disciples, thinking that he could protect Shaolin.

Realizing that the abbot's body was as motionless as a mountain, he raised his head and said, "Everyone, I don't know if I can jump down from the Daxiong Treasure Hall first." Ding Chunqiu couldn't deny it, "If you want me to come down, you also want to try your old monk's martial arts." ”

Ding Chunqiu raised his hand to turn into a bone palm, a huge true qi into shape, he stood on the roof condescendingly, looking down at Wu. The abbot of Enlightenment shot directly, and with one palm, he shattered and turned into a palm, and the remaining true qi fought back.

Ding Chunqiu's sleeves waved, and the true qi of the body protection swept away the palm power of Wu, and said, "Old monk, your martial arts are nothing more than that." He laughed wildly, and a loud laugh came out of Shaolin.

Pan Dao frowned, quite speechless at Ding Chunqiu's arrogance, and sure enough, he realized, "Sect Master Ding, Lao Na doesn't want to destroy every brick and tile of the Daxiong Treasure Palace, so it's better for you to come down first." ”

Ding Chunqiu's laughter stopped abruptly, and he immediately said angrily, "Enlightenment, if you can't fight, I'll just say it, as long as you lead Shaolin to surrender, the old man will make you the head of the worship, the Dharma Protector Master, or the master of a hall, in charge of the affairs of a place." ”

Enlightenment shook his head, "Master Ding, there is a saying in Buddhism, color is emptiness, emptiness is color, and all laws and phenomena are just passing clouds." Why are you obsessed with the hegemony of the mortal world?"

"Old monk, if you refuse to surrender, you will say it directly, and you dare to be sarcastic to me. Ding Chunqiu tore his face, and he said angrily, "Since you are so nervous about the Daxiong Treasure Palace, I will destroy it first today." After that, he directly slammed his palm into the roof of the Daxiong Treasure Hall.

"Dare. Enlightenment was furious, and the great sun was like a divine palm, and the domineering spirit came first. (To be continued......)