The Peacock Master jumped forward, rushed forward, and then slapped Xiao Feng with a slam palm.

This palm force is pushed out obliquely, quite powerful, and it is the proud kung fu "Peacock Side Feather" in the palm of the big peacock.

The Venerable Master of Weide slapped the palm of the Great Weide Vajra "Vajra Immeasurable", which made a slight crackling sound and swept towards Xiao Feng.

"Open!"

Xiao Feng shouted, and his hands spit out violently, which was a trick in the eighteen palms of the dragon descending, "Shocking a hundred miles".

Bang!

Both the Venerable Peacock and the Venerable Venerable Virtue were shocked out of their bodies, and they felt their blood surging and their arms numb.

On the other hand, Xiao Feng's body just shook, and there was not the slightest look of fear on his face.

The faces of the onlookers changed, they had never seen such a powerful man, who could block the attacks of the two Dharma Protector Elders with his own strength.

"Sunrise is reckless!"

The face of the man on the golden wings suddenly turned red, and his entire body was faintly shrouded in a layer of white light, with a look that was impossible to see.

The master of the treasure bottle was pinching the treasure bottle seal, and his body disappeared suddenly, and when he appeared again, he came to the front of Hong Jin and slammed it out with a palm.

Hong Jin has been besieged several times, and naturally knows that Lu Dao is at the moment of life and death, his Jiuyang true qi is born from the dantian cycle, and he only feels that there is no place on his body that is full of strong strength, and he can't add a feather, and he can't fall into the dust.

Call!

Hong Jin's fists blasted straight out with a terrifying momentum, and the strength of the three of them slammed together.

Compared with the fight between Xiao Feng and the three of them, the momentum was not weak at all, and there was a great movement.

The earth of the Zenyue Temple was trembling, and the meditation rooms not far away were shaken, and pieces of gravel and brick chips fell down to the ground, and the dust and smoke were filled.

Xiao Feng sneered, and his body flew towards the two of them like a swimming dragon, and when they were in the air, their palms blasted out with all their might, and they hit two strong qi, which was the stunt of the eighteen palms of the dragon descending "Flying Dragon in the Sky".

Seeing the two palms roaring and surging towards them, the Venerable Peacock and the Venerable Weide both felt a chill, only to feel that Xiao Feng was as fierce as a dragon, and his momentum was so oppressive that people couldn't breathe.

The Venerable Master's face did not move, and he slowly raised his arm, and at his side, the wind and clouds immediately changed suddenly, forming a whirlpool of strength, and also exuding a thick heat.

Call!

Venerable Weide pressed his hand lightly, and he saw a large white palm print, which suddenly flew out and greeted Xiao Feng's palm.

The Peacock Master flew up like a peacock, made a turn in the air, and let Xiao Feng's palm power be the most powerful, and then turned around and struck out fiercely.

Xiao Feng used the eighteen palms of the dragon to descend, fighting the two alone, and he did not fall behind in the slightest, seeing his mighty spirit, the monks of Zenyue Temple were all heartbroken.

Hong Jin urged the Tianshan Six Yang Palms with Jiuyang True Qi, and in a short period of time, he also attacked and defended, and fought with the two opponents very lively.

All the Tibetan monks were dumbfounded, especially the one-haired monk, who stayed aside and muttered, "Fortunately...... Fortunately, there were only two people here, otherwise I'm afraid ......"

Monk Yimao didn't finish speaking, but what he meant, everyone present understood that if it was a one-on-one contest, they were afraid that Xiao Feng and Hong Jin would have already won.

"Okay...... Okay, that's it...... Hit me hard!" Ah Zi sat on the roof, only to smile and dance.

The Tibetan monks originally only paid attention to the dragon fight in the courtyard, but they didn't expect to fight Ah Zi's idea, but when they heard her laughter at this moment, their hearts suddenly moved.

Immediately, several monks walked to the wall, and quietly went up to the wall, and then threw themselves on the roof, and rushed straight towards Ah Zi.

The monk who rushed to the front showed a hehe sneer, and then he was behind Ah Zi and quietly grabbed Ah Zi.

Ah Zi suddenly took out something from his body and stabbed it behind him, the blue light flashed and disappeared, and the Tibetan monk immediately let out a terrible scream, rolling all the way and falling down.

The strength of that Tibetan monk was actually good, but he never dreamed that Ah Zi would suddenly make a move, and he shot so fast that he was taken by surprise, and he fell all the way.

"Blood! blue blood!"

With his kung fu, he fell off the roof, but he couldn't hurt him at all, but when he reached out and touched the wound, he saw that blue blood was actually flowing out, and he couldn't help but be frightened, screamed in fright, and fainted violently.

The rest of the Tibetan monks stopped in unison, and they immediately changed from their original unscrupulous to cautious.

No one knew whether the monk lying on the ground was dead or alive, so they all thought that the weapon in Ah Zi's hand must have a strange poison, how dare they be careless.

What's more, they had long heard that the Central Plains woman brought by the Venerable Peacock was from a sect that was good at making poison, and it was said that even the Great Wheel Ming King was quite jealous.

Hong Jin noticed the movement on the roof, and wanted to rescue, but he was powerless, his Jiuyang True Qi urged, and the robes on his body bulged, like a bellows that was full of air.

Every time he made a move, Hong Jin had to do his best, and the Golden Winged Master and the Aquarius Master in front of him were all masters of the same level as him, even if their strength was a little weaker than him, they were not much different.

The Venerable Master of the Golden Wing's palm is as hot as fire, really rising like the sun, unstoppable, and with the unpredictable body of the Venerable Master of the Treasure Bottle, it is indeed extremely powerful.

In front of so many Tibetan monks, even if they win the last battle, if it takes too long and wins enough, they will inevitably be secretly ridiculed by the monks in the temple.

Therefore, the two of them are very anxious, every move is a rush attack, the palm power is criss-crossed, and they do not leave the key point of Hong Jin everywhere.

But the closer the two of them got to Hong Jin's body, they felt that the stronger the rebound force on his body, and often within three meters of Hong Jin, he would be blasted out with his palm power.

"Let's fight!"

The Golden-Winged Master and the Aquarius Master glanced at each other and said in unison, and the two of them jumped together and pounced on Hong Jin.

Rumble!

Hong Jin knocked the golden-winged master out of the sky with one palm, and the golden-winged master's face suddenly turned pale, but the sneak attack of the treasure bottle master also swept Hong Jin's shoulder.

Xiao Feng faced the two masters alone, even if he was not defeated, but he was also dragged to death, and he was unable to rescue Hong Jin at all.

Hong Jin only felt that the place where he was swept by the person on the treasure bottle was a hot pain, and he knew that the breath of the person on the treasure bottle had invaded his body.

The Venerable Aquarius was even more overjoyed, the Aquarius Qigong he practiced was an extremely magical internal skill, and in terms of internal strength alone, it was even more clever and destructive than the Venerable Venerable Venerable One.

"Hong Jin is already injured, ...... quickly" The Venerable Aquarius Master showed ecstasy in his eyes, and hurriedly beckoned the Venerable Venerable Golden-winged Master to attack.

Call!

A Jiuyang True Qi roared in front of the person on the treasure bottle, forcing him to breathe.

The Venerable Master of the Aquarius was shocked, and only then did he realize that even though Dao Hongjin had suffered a loss, it was not that he had no power to fight back.

"Two against one, what kind of hero is it?" Suddenly, a voice sounded, and then a figure struck the person on the vase like lightning.

The person who shot was You Tanzhi, he came a little late, and saw that the battle was already raging.

You Tanzhi's shot was unusually vicious, and before the palm power arrived, it brought a chill to the bone.

The Venerable Aquarius had never seen You Tanzhi, but as soon as he palmed it, he felt that You Tanzhi was powerful.

Rao is possession of the treasure bottle qigong to protect his body, and the master of the treasure bottle still felt a burst of cold air penetrating his heart, and he couldn't help but shiver.

You Tanzhi also snorted, the kung fu of the master of the treasure bottle is not weak, and a powerful anti-shock force also makes him extremely uncomfortable.

With the appearance of You Tanzhi, he caught the Venerable Master of the Aquarius for Hong Jin, Hong Jin couldn't help but lift his spirits, and the six yang palms of the Tianshan Mountains flew up and down, hitting the Venerable Master of the Golden Wings left and right, and he couldn't breathe.

Seeing that this was not good, the Peacock Master and the Weide Master couldn't help but speed up their attacks, wanting to defeat Xiao Feng quickly and then go to the rescue of the others.

However, Xiao Feng's eighteen palms of dragon descent are unfolded, it is really not so easy to deal with, and the two of them can attack Xiao Feng together, and they can still have a slight upper hand, but if they are replaced by one person, they will not be able to support it immediately.

The seven of them formed a scuffle in the field, and the fight was dark, and there was the sound of powerful palms breaking through the air everywhere.

With the addition of You Tanzhi, Hong Jin's side went from a slight disadvantage to a slight upper hand, and it seems that it is only a matter of time before he wins.

"Stop!"

Suddenly, a loud shout came, and it was actually quite powerful, even in the whistling of the palm wind, everyone could hear it clearly.

Hong Jin and the others couldn't help but be taken aback when they heard the sound coming from the roof, and hurriedly looked up, only to see that Ah Zi had already fallen into the hands of a person.

Looking at the Tibetan monk dressed as a monk, about thirty or forty years old, with an extremely gloomy face, he looked like a ruthless character.

All the Tibetan monks cheered in unison, recognizing this person as the personal disciple of the third Dharma King, the Dharma name Baoxiang.

Monk Baoxiang is a figure who wants to pass on the mantle of the Dharma King, and his skills are very pure, even if he is not as good as the four Dharma Protector Elders, but it is not far behind.

Moreover, he is very cunning, and when he saw that the fierce fight was raging in the field, he knew that he would catch up and do it, but it might not be able to make any difference, so he simply went to the roof first to find Ah Zi's trouble.

With Ah Zi's strength, it is already very difficult to deal with those ordinary Tibetan monks, how can he be worthy of the treasure elephant monk.

After a few rounds of fighting, the Baoxiang monk stretched out his hand and flicked it, snatched Ah Zi's dagger with his hand, and clicked her acupoint.

Xiao Feng and the others were dumbfounded, Ah Zi was caught, and he really caught their weakness.

You Tanzhi roared, and was about to pounce towards the treasure elephant monk, but was grabbed by Hong Jin.

Hong Jin said: "Tanzhi, don't be impulsive, if you don't save Ah Zi and hurt her, it will be miserable." ”

The originally fierce fight suddenly calmed down, and the corners of the Baoxiang monk's mouth couldn't help but show a smug look.