Chapter 1308

The big bell that was lifted suddenly moved towards the big Buddha in the Daxiong Palace. The big bell hit the Buddha statue and made a bang.

The tall Buddha statue swayed and fell, and the huge golden Buddha statue fell to the ground with a bang, and the Buddha's head also rolled to the ground with a huge impact, hitting the huge wooden pillar on the side of the Daxiong Palace with great momentum, and the huge wooden pillar was smashed The dust scattered, and even the entire pavilion of the Daxiong Palace shook, and the Buddha head was deeply embedded in the pillar next to the Daxiong Palace, smashing the pillar in half, but the pillar was still standing there firmly, but it was not broken. completely.

At this time, Zeng Yunfeng came out from the smoke and dust, fanned the dust in front of his eyes, looked again, looked again and fell to the ground.A monk who is almost dying.

Zeng Yunfeng said with a little sigh: "Since you are a martial artist, why do you need to engage in such conspiracy and tricks, heresy!"

The monk smiled, but shook his head, "Ying Wugou, you have entered the demonic way, and the poor monk can't save you, but one day, you will fall into hell by yourself."

Hearing the monk's words, Zeng Yunfeng didn't take it seriously, "You guys are like this, fight when you can win, and make excuses when you can't win, tell me! How do you want to die?" Zeng Yunfeng said and threw Flicking his right hand, his right hand was already bloody and bloody, and some white bones could already be seen on his fingers.

Zeng Yunfeng's left hand tapped several large acupuncture points on his shoulder, stopping the blood in his arm that was bleeding continuously.

Zeng Yunfeng walked towards the monk step by step, grabbed the monk's collar with his left hand, and lifted him up. Looking at the monk in front of him, the monk let Zeng Yunfeng hold his collar and lift him up.

And the monk in front of him is like a piece of rag, letting Zeng Yunfeng do whatever he wants.

The monk was bleeding from his mouth and nose at this time, he smiled and showed his teeth, which were stained red with blood, "Ying Wugou, you are extremely violent, you can't sit in this world, and secondly, you kill too much, you can't win If you die well, the destruction of my Great Yuan Dynasty will not benefit you, why don't we make a deal."

"Deal? Make a deal with me? Your Dayuan court is also worthy!"

The monk smiled, and his smile was extraordinarily charming, "Does your excellency know what is the use of my Ku Rong Zen skill?"

Hearing the monk's words and seeing his strange smile, Zeng Yunfeng's heart was full of alarm bells.

A swift shadow slammed heavily on Zeng Yunfeng's chest, and Zeng Yunfeng hit the pillar that the Buddha's head hit just now like a cannonball.

Suddenly, Zeng Yunfeng felt a tight pain in his chest, and he vomited a mouthful of blood in the air. He knocked down the pillar of the Daxiong Palace directly, fell to the ground, and rolled on the ground for more than ten laps before stopping.

And he seemed to be a piece of rag at this moment. The monk stood still and twisted his neck, making a cracking sound, and he seemed to have no injuries after bleeding from his mouth and nose just now.

The monk wiped the blood on his nose with his left hand, took a deep breath, his chest heaved, and some blood was even sucked in by him, "It smells so familiar." The monk looked up to the sky and took a deep breath, completely Don't care about the smoke and dust raised by the Great Hall, as if he has returned to his era.

Zeng Yunfeng lay on the ground, turned around, put his hands on the ground, suddenly coughed up another mouthful of blood, and looked at the monk who was gradually walking towards him.

Sun Wukong wiped the corner of his mouth that vomited blood, wiped the blood away with the back of his hand, looked at the blood on the back of his hand and smiled, and stood up with his left hand.

"Okay, I didn't expect to underestimate you!"

The monk's face was gloomy and livid, "I have practiced Kurong Chan for decades and lived a hundred and ten years. Do you really think that's all I have?"

Zeng Yunfeng looked at the monk, and only saw the monk.A thick mist seemed to emerge from his body, to be precise, it was water vapor.

The monk's spine trembled, and his body screamed violently. The ribs in the monk's chest that had been injured by Zeng Yunfeng just now were gradually recovering. The bones in the monk's chest moved back to their original positions. The ferocious beast with a blaze of arrogance filled the air with bloody aura. It was nothing like the hunched monk sitting on the yellow futon when Zeng Yunfeng entered the Daxiong Palace just now.

At this time, the monk's body is strong, his right arm is obviously twice as thick as before, but the muscles of his whole body are very well-proportioned and quite powerful, making the monk's robe bulge.

The monk pulled lightly with his left hand, and the tattered monk's robe on his body was torn suddenly, exposing his muscular chest.

Zeng Yunfeng felt tightness in his chest again, and blood slowly flowed from the corner of his mouth.

Zeng Yunfeng wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth with the thumb of his left hand, and smiled, "Hahaha! I thought I would be disappointed when I came to the Great Buddha Temple this time, but I didn't expect to meet the real Buddha!"

"True Buddha, not real Buddha, I don't know!" The monk twisted his neck, allowing the various joints of his body that were a little out of position to move again. At this moment, the monk looked at his right arm and said angrily: " It seems that I shouldn't hide my clumsiness with you, it takes all strength for a lion to fight a rabbit, and the ancients never deceived me."

"Ying Wugou, I tried to persuade you and gave you a chance, but you just refused to listen. If you are willing to surrender to my Yuan court at this time, I can spare your life and give you ten breaths to think about it. Otherwise, wait a minute, if the Buddha's temper comes up, you will have no chance."

At this moment, Zeng Yunfeng was pressing his chest with his left hand, seven ribs were obviously broken there, this monk's method is powerful enough.

One must know that Zeng Yunfeng had practiced Iron Bone Kungfu, and he actually broke seven ribs under the blow of this monk. Even when he fought with three eminent monks of the Duzi Sect in Shaolin Temple, Zeng Yunfeng didn't break any ribs.

"If Zhang Sanfeng came today, I might still be a little apprehensive, but you are young and ambitious, what a pity!"

"My Great Yuan Dynasty established the country until now, do you really think that these cavalry are the only ones to rely on? If you don't have any foundation, you can rule the world and gain a foothold on this land?"

Zeng Yunfeng touched his ribs with his left hand in front of his chest, and then pulled it hard, only heard a few slight clicks, and the ribs reset.

"Don't talk so much, let's see the real chapter!"

"Okay, the Lord Buddha will fulfill you!" The monk jumped suddenly, his figure was like a ghost, he came to Zeng Yunfeng in a flash, and hit Zeng Yunfeng with a bang.

Zeng Yunfeng stepped back, stroked the monk's left fist with his left hand, and drew it slightly. The fist rubbed Zeng Yunfeng's head and hit the wooden pillar next to him. The sawdust flew, and cracks appeared around the fist mark and along the pillars of the hall. Climbing upward, the pillar made a crackling sound.

"Hahaha, I didn't expect you to be this way! It seems that you can't kill me today!" Zeng Yunfeng smiled again.

The monk's face became tense, "If you kill me, it's over."

The things in the hall are not very clear from the outside, but inside the hall, there are loud noises, the sound of various items being overturned and the sound of bricks and stones collapsing are endless, and the people outside are even more shocked .

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