Shaolin Bajue

Chapter 589 Fighting Monsters
The white-haired old man confronted the monster for a long time, but there was no result.Suddenly, a golden glow flashed from the tail of the monster, and an invisible force centered on it and spread out in all directions.In the blink of an eye, the mountain was shrouded in this force.Fang Jianming and Wu Shiming secretly mobilized their internal strength to fight against this strange force.

Suddenly, the white-haired old man finally made a move, his knees were slightly bent, and his palms were drawn in circles in front of him. Every movement was like flowing clouds and flowing water, showing the demeanor of a master.

The most amazing thing is that with his slow moves, there is a magical power on the mountain, which can compete with the power of the monster.

The two of them felt their hearts relax, and the pressure suddenly eased.

Fang Jianming looked at it for a while, and felt that the moves played by the white-haired old man seemed familiar. Just as he was thinking about it, the white-haired old man let out a long "haha" laugh, turned around beautifully, and his palms were as soft as cotton. With one slap, a wave of true energy enveloped the monster.

When the monster saw it, its eyes showed panic, and with a flick of its big tail, a powerful force burst out suddenly, and a gust of wind rose into the sky.

The white-haired old man slid under his feet, sucked in the air with both palms, and the monster followed him forward involuntarily.

When the two saw each other, they were shocked, the old man was able to use his internal force to suck up this huge monster, it was really terrifying!

The monster struggled for a while, suddenly a golden light shot out from its eyes, and it shot at the white-haired old man. The white-haired old man took a step back, pushed his palms forward, turned the golden light into invisible, and followed the golden light As they dissipated, a strong air current came from the air, forcing the two of them back several steps.

Seeing that the golden light had no effect on the white-haired old man, the monster raised its head to the sky and roared loudly. It leaped vigorously, broke free from the opponent's control, and rushed towards the white-haired old man. It opened its mouth and spat out, and a ball of golden light hit the white-haired old man.

The white-haired old man looked solemn, and turned back quickly. The light ball chased him for several feet, and was about to hit the white-haired old man. It turned in his hands.

Seeing the monster, he was stunned for a while, but saw the white-haired old man spinning the ball of light with both hands, suddenly threw the ball of light back, opened his mouth hurriedly, and a ball of light flew out.

With a loud "boom", the two light clusters collided in mid-air, and suddenly, half of the sky seemed to turn golden.

The two felt that this kind of supernatural power was beyond the scope of martial arts, and they were amazed.

The white-haired old man accidentally let the golden light burn his white hair, and frantically wiped out a bunch of white hair that had just been ignited. The monster was even worse. He was knocked over by the shock, and a large piece of bruise was burned on his body.

The white-haired old man didn't dare to let the monster spit out this thing again, his figure flashed, and he appeared behind the monster in an instant.Neither of them could see at all how he had fallen behind the monster.

With both hands together, he used the set of martial arts just now, slowly, like walking, a bright light suddenly flashed in Fang Jianming's mind, and he cried out in surprise: "This...isn't...too...extreme Fist... you...you are..."

Seeing that the white-haired old man didn't attack it, the monster was stunned for a moment, saw the other party punching like a show, roared mockingly, swept its tail, and slammed into the other party.

At this time, the white-haired old man took a step forward with his right foot, and with a flick of his hand, hit the monster's tail. With a "boom", the monster screamed, and was shocked back several feet.The white-haired old man didn't take advantage of the victory to pursue the attack, he punched on his own, drawing circles in the air with his fists up and down.

Unwilling, the monster pounced on him several times, but was repelled.It seems that the white-haired old man didn't use much strength, but as soon as the monster touched his palm, it seemed to hit an unbreakable air wall and bounced it out.

The white-haired old man beat faster and faster. When he was excited, his footsteps slipped, and he got behind the monster and slapped it with his palm.The monster couldn't bear it, and bounced high, the white-haired old man didn't wait for it to hit the ground, he swooped up and slapped the monster right in the middle.

The monster screamed and turned somersault in the air.The white-haired old man laughed loudly, and before the monster landed, he grabbed its tail and danced in the air. The monster was spinning in his hands like a ball.

The figure of the white-haired old man also danced, holding the monster with one hand, and hitting the tail of the monster with the other hand.The monster tried to break free many times, but when the opponent's palm hit its tail, it felt powerless.As a result, the white-haired old man held up the monster and slapped it in the field.

This monster weighed at least tens of thousands of catties, and the white-haired old man held it up with one hand, looking like a god, and the two of them stared dumbfounded.

After hitting the monster's tail hundreds of times, the white-haired old man felt that he was almost done and tired, so he laughed loudly and shouted: "Bad animal, get out!" and threw the monster high into the sky.

When the monster fell, the force generated shook the entire Black Mist Mountain.This fall, no matter how hard the skin and flesh of this monster is, it still feels unbearable pain from the beginning to the end.Many big rocks rolled down the mountain.

The three thought that the monster should be out of breath now.Unexpectedly, after a while, the monster's body suddenly changed, and it began to shed its skin from the tail. The place is wrapped up.Fang Jianming and Wu Shiming have never heard of such a change, let alone have seen it.

The white-haired old man's face changed in shock, and he lost his voice: "No, the golden silkworm flower has already taken effect in its body, what should we do now?"

His mind sank, his face instantly turned deep purple, he pushed his palms forward, and a dark purple halo shot out, covering the monsters all around.

This move is exactly the "Purple Qi Divine Art" of the Wudang School, and it is also the highest level of "Purple Qi Divine Art", because according to legend, when the "Purple Qi Divine Art" is cultivated to the highest level, the expression on the face will turn deep purple.

Both of them were startled, Fang Jianming asked in a trembling voice: "Is the old senior Zhang Zhenren, the founder of Wudang, old Zhang?"

Wu Shiming exclaimed: "It turns out that this is the real Wudang 'Purple Qi Divine Art'!"

The white-haired old man shouted urgently: "The two little dolls, don't rush to judge. Use all your skills and hit it hard."

When he said this, faint sweat flowed from his deep purple face, which showed that he had already brought his internal strength to the extreme.

Hearing what he said so seriously, the two of them didn't dare to be careless anymore, and they secretly mobilized their whole body's energy.

Wu Shiming let out a loud roar, and the dragon-slaying stick hit the monster's body like lightning, and a dragon shadow sprang out from the stick, and it was impossible to tell the real from the real.This stick is exactly where Wu Shiming's full skill lies, and its power is unstoppable. Who knows that after encountering a strange monster, a strange force knocks Wu Shiming into the air.

After Wu Shiming landed, he sat on the ground and spat out a mouthful of blood with a "wow".

The monster was entangled by the dragon's shadow from the dragon-slaying stick, and felt the whole body was burning, shedding its skin faster, and spitting out more silk, it was really painful and excited.Moreover, a shining golden flower began to appear in the body of its tail, and through the silk wrapping, it could be seen clearly that it was the "Golden Silkworm Flower".

No wonder the white-haired old man wanted to hit its tail, because he wanted to knock out or break up the "golden silkworm flower". As soon as the "golden silkworm flower" appeared, the golden core of the monster also turned and shone brightly, echoing the "golden silkworm flower".

Affected by the golden elixir, the "Golden Silkworm Flower" began to move towards the golden elixir. Although the white-haired old man used the "Purple Qi Magic Art" to control the monster, he couldn't stop the "Golden Silkworm Flower" from moving. Seeing the "Golden Silkworm Flower" Every time it moves, the monster's skin will shed a part, and silk will emerge to wrap that part.

The white-haired old man seemed to lose his composure, and shouted: "You can't let it combine the golden silkworm flower and the golden elixir. Once it succeeds, it will bring disaster to the world. No one in the world can stop it."

Fang Jianming glanced at Wu Shiming who was sitting on the ground exercising energy and adjusting Yuan.Now, only I can help the white-haired old man, no matter what, I must do my best.

He took a deep breath, and his mind, energy, and Heavenly Cicada Saber merged into one.Immediately, a powerful force emanated from him, the man leaped into the air, his head and feet fell towards the monster, and the Tian Chan knife swung down, the cicadas flew, and the wind of the knife flew in all directions, forming a tornado.These are the first three moves of the Tian Chan Saber Technique.

The Tianchan knife slashed on the monster fiercely, and the monster let out a scream, and a cloud of blood spattered.

Fang Jianming originally thought that even if the knife couldn't cut it in two, it could still seriously injure it, but he only cut a washbasin-sized wound on it.Moreover, because of the "golden silkworm flower" in its body, the wound healed quickly.

This guy has become a golden elixir, and with the "Golden Silkworm Flower" body protection, he can't even cut off such a precious blade as the Heavenly Cicada Saber.

Fang Jianming became anxious. Seeing that the white-haired old man was sweating all over his face, he seemed to be about to lose control of the monster. He gritted his teeth, jumped, and slashed dozens of knives at the monster like lightning.

The knife saw blood, but the wound healed quickly, no matter how many times he slashed, the monster could not be cut off.

However, the monster was in pain and couldn't keep roaring. If the white-haired old man hadn't used his skills to restrain it, Fang Jianming might be blown away by its power.

Fang Jianming changed his mind, flew up, and slashed at the "Golden Silkworm Flower", the flying cicada met the Golden Silkworm, the "Golden Silkworm Flower" paused, and then slowly moved towards the Golden Core, Fang Jianming But he was dizzy from the shock and sat on the ground panting.

"Oh my god, the place wrapped in silk can't even be hurt by the Heavenly Cicada Knife."

Gathering his mind, he looked up and saw the cockscomb-like meat ball on the monster's head, and said to himself: "Since this guy is not afraid of being cut by the heavenly cicada knife, I will try to wake up my nerves."

After thinking about it, he stood up, gathered the last strength, moved the "wake up nerves" on the soles of his feet, and his spirits were greatly lifted. The inner alchemy swallowed by him was finally completely absorbed by him.

Immediately, Fang Jianming was full of strength, his eyes blinked, his golden light flickered, he soared into the sky, and kicked fiercely at the meat ball on the monster's head.

With a loud "boom", Fang Jianming bounced high, and the monster let out a miserable howl like breaking through the clouds, and was kicked out tens of feet away.

The white-haired old man withdrew his hands and let out a long breath. Just as he was about to take a breath, his face suddenly changed, and he shouted: "No, this guy is not dead yet!"

The monster struggled on the ground, stood up abruptly, swayed, the light of the golden core became weaker and weaker, but the "golden silkworm flower" was still moving slowly towards the golden core, the distance between the two was only eight feet.

After Fang Jianming kicked, he felt as if his whole body was being sucked out. When he fell, he was caught by the white-haired old man, who injected a burst of true energy into his body.

Seeing that the monster was about to stand firm, Wu Shiming, who closed his eyes and adjusted his balance, opened his eyes suddenly, and the light flickered.At this moment, he finally used the inner alchemy in his body for his own use. At the same time, under the strong stimulation of the dragon-slaying stick, he entered the eighth stroke of the dragon-slaying stick into his brain.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw that the monster was about to stand still. With a stern shout, he flew out with a stick, as fast as lightning, and hit the monster's right eye with a stick.The monster's right eye was beaten to pieces with a dragon-slaying stick, and the blood flowed wildly. After a scream and a "boom", it finally fell to the ground, unable to stand up again, and only breathed its last.

Although the monster has breathed its last breath, the "Golden Silkworm Flower" is still shining with golden light, moving towards the golden core, but at a much slower speed, if it continues like this, it will finally arrive.

The three of them stood beside the monster, and the white-haired old man looked contemplative, wondering what to do.

Wu Shiming asked in surprise: "What is this monster? Why is it so difficult to deal with?"

He wanted the white-haired old man to answer him, but the white-haired old man's mind was not on this at all, he was thinking hard about how to prevent the "golden silkworm flower" from moving, and even take the "golden silkworm flower" out of the monster's body.

At this moment, Fang Jianming felt a heat on the soles of his feet. He didn't "wake up his nerves" at all. How could this happen?
The heat became more and more intense, hotter than the inner alchemy he had swallowed before, his face flushed, and he started to walk around restlessly, which made it easier, and murmured: "It's strange, why are the soles of my feet so hot? It’s not because I kicked that thing just now.”

The white-haired old man listened, carefully looked at the meat ball of the monster, and then looked at the part of the golden core. Then, he blinked, looked at Fang Jianming for a few times, raised his eyebrows fiercely, and clapped his hands in surprise: " Wonderful, it turned out to be like this. Little baby, although you are not very clear about the kung fu of your step, but now you have absorbed the golden elixir essence of this poor animal, which means that the golden elixir has gone to your feet. Hurry up, quickly kick the golden silkworm flower."

After speaking, he grabbed the monster, held it up high, and shouted: "Come, come, kick it hard at the place where the golden silkworm flower is, don't be afraid."

Fang Jianming hadn't figured out what was going on yet, seeing the white-haired old man urging him so much, he had no choice but to back away from a distance, a run-up, and when he was seven feet away from the monster, his body flew up, and he kicked back, hitting the "golden silkworm flower" " part.

The "Golden Silkworm Flower" was stimulated by the essence of the golden core, and the golden light flashed, piercing through the monster and pouring into Fang Jianming's feet.

"what……"

Fang Jianming screamed, with cold sweat running down his face, and the pain was so painful that he was dying. Just when he felt that he was about to die, the white-haired old man's complexion darkened, his face turned dark purple, his wrist shook, and his internal energy surged violently, and he beat the monster's body. The head and the body are shaken apart.

The moment the monster's head flew out, a golden light flew out from the severed head. The white-haired old man still held the monster in his hand, jumped off the ground, stretched out his hand, and grabbed the golden light in his hand.

After the person landed, he took out a special bottle, put the golden light in it, capped the bottle, shook the bottle, and said with a happy face, "Although it's just a small stalk of the golden silkworm flower, but It's enough to bring people back to life."

Putting the bottle into his bosom like a baby, he looked at Fang Jianming, seeing that his face had returned to normal and there was no harm, he felt relieved.

"Two little babies, thanks to your action today, otherwise, the old man would not be able to deal with this bad animal. The old man has to rush back, so I won't accompany you!"

After speaking, he laughed and went down the mountain. The two of them couldn't catch up with him, so they could only shout: "Senior, please stop, I have something to ask."

I hope he can stay for a while longer, who knows, the white-haired old man is already at the foot of the mountain when he laughs.

The two looked at each other, Wu Shiming looked horrified, and said: "Is this old man really Zhang Sanfeng, the founder of Wudang Mountain?"

(End of this chapter)