Chunyang First Headmaster

Chapter 367
When Zen Master Hongfa was angry, he used eight percent of his strength in this palm. With his tyrannical cultivation at the second level of the golden body, even a small mountain would be smashed to pieces by his palm.

But the opponent who was rampaging in front of him had endless white qi permeating his whole body, and the unparalleled Gengjin zhenqi blessed the battle gun, going forward without hesitation, life and death.

The sharp tiger-headed Zhan golden spear has already collided heavily with the palm of Zen Master Hongfa's Shen Xiong.The weight of hundreds of catties including the man and the horse, coupled with the huge momentum of the hundred-foot sprint, was shocked to a halt.

Under Li Chengyuan's mask, blood flowed out, and this tyrannical palm had already made his mouth and nose bleed.

But Zen Master Hongfa didn't feel well either. Although Li Chengyuan was injured by the shock, his right palm was pierced by the sharp spear point, and a streak of blood dripped down his wrist.

"What a fierce boy!" Even though he was hostile, Zen Master Hongfa couldn't help secretly praising him, "It's just a half-step innate, and he can actually hurt the old monk, this boy is really brave!"

Li Chengyuan threw off his mask, his handsome face was stained with blood, seeing the four old monks stretching their bodies, wanting to pass by him and slaughter the heavy cavalry who were hundreds of feet away, he said with a grinning grin: "Want to leave? No." so easy!"

A stream of white air shot straight into the sky, and in the white air, a phantom of a phoenix fluttered its wings and flew high.

The next moment, the white air exploded suddenly, turning into dozens of phoenix-feather-like spear flowers, instantly covering the four old monks in heavy spear shadows.

"Hundred Birds Facing the Phoenix Spear" first style "Phoenix Dance Nine Heavens"!
Although there is only one phoenix, it has hundreds of gorgeous feathers, and it has a thousand kinds of beauty and changes. Facing this boundless and gorgeous move, the four old monks stopped at the same time and waved their palms to resist.

The four golden-bodied powers shot at the same time, although Li Chengyuan was superb with spear moves, he was so shocked that he was so angry and bloody, his arms tightened, and the battle spear was caught by an old monk. The old monk grinned and said: "Boy, come down!" Bar!"

With a shake of his arm, he grabbed Li Chengyuan off the horse, but Li Chengyuan smiled, let go of the gun barrel with his left hand, turned his palm into a fist, and "Da Mi Tian Fist" struck out heavily.

An old monk next to him rushed forward and received the punch. There was a muffled bang, and both of them swayed.

Another old monk jumped up silently from behind, and shouted: "Amitabha!" He slapped Li Chengyuan's back heart with his palm.

At this moment, Li Chengyuan's right hand was caught with a gun, and his left hand just met his palm, it was really inevitable, he concentrated his true energy on his back, sank suddenly, and received a palm with his shoulder blade, how strong was this palm?The beating made him vomit blood immediately, and the armor on his chest was stained with blood.

Even under such a serious injury, Li Chengyuan still did not say a word, but turned his left palm over and patted the head of the old monk on the left, only to see the old monk laugh, his right palm met Li Chengyuan's, and his left palm met Li Chengyuan's. Stretching out, he grabbed Li Chengyuan's right arm that was holding the gun, and with great power, he immediately grabbed Li Chengyuan's back and pressed him firmly to the ground.

Li Chengyuan was pressed half-kneeling on the ground, still struggling, but he heard the old monk grabbing the gun and laughing wildly: "Boy, I'll see how crazy you are!" He threw away the spear, freeing his hand to grab the back of Li Chengyuan's neck , intending to crush his neck harder.

Suddenly, the bones of Li Chengyuan's right arm, which was tightly pressed, rattled, the broken bones pierced through the muscles, and blood gushed out wildly.Before the old monk could react, Li Chengyuan suddenly stood up and turned around, hugging the old monk's back, only to hear a wild roar, the thick waist of the old monk was actually broken.

The remaining four old monks were stunned.

Leaving aside the fact that Li Chengyuan suffered several heavy blows before, all of his internal organs were shattered, but his right arm was buckled backwards, his body was pressed into half-kneeling, and the back of his neck was stuck to death. The bravery of this man is simply appalling.

It wasn't until the old monk was dead and fell heavily to the ground that the four monks came to their senses and shouted together: "Junior Brother Hongzhi!" The voices were full of grief.

One of the monks shouted: "Brothers, we don't need to pay attention to what we can do to bully the few, kill this kid first, and avenge Hongzhi Junior Brother!"

Hearing loud shouts, three old monks joined the battle group. Abbot Hongfa was full of anger and hesitated for a moment, but he didn't make a move.One of the other three hit directly on the head, one stabbed out a finger and went straight to Li Chengyuan's left rib, and the third slapped Li Chengyuan's heart.

Li Chengyuan's right arm hangs down limply, and only his left hand can move. He leaps to the side, and barely avoids the palm attacking the top of his head, but is pierced through his left rib by that finger force, and the blood splatters. After a setback, the No.3 old monk's right palm had already reached his chest.

This palm is really fast and swift, in the middle of the attack, seven or eight shadows of palms envelop the vital points of the chest and abdomen, false and real, it is impossible to guard against.

Faced with this killing blow, Li Chengyuan didn't even look at it, he just squatted slightly, and rushed forward like lightning.With just a click, the bones of Li Chengyuan's right shoulder, which could no longer be lifted, were snapped off.

The next moment, Li Chengyuan had already rushed in front of the old monk, raised his left hand, a cold light flashed in his sleeve, and a sharp dagger pierced deeply into the old monk's chest.

Injury for Injury!Live for life!
Besieged by the four eminent monks of Puxian Temple, Li Chengyuan was able to strangle the two of them at close range. Although he was beaten with blood by the palm that followed him, he really surprised the abbot, Zen Master Hongfa.

"If this child is not eliminated, it will be a serious disaster!"

He suddenly took a step forward, and the few square bricks under his feet were smashed to pieces immediately. With his palms together, he shouted: "My Buddha is merciful!"

A golden body phantom Buddha's light was a masterpiece, and with a palm, it turned into a boundless big hand, a full three feet in size, covering the sky and covering the earth.

Li Chengyuan was seriously injured, but suddenly raised his head, his eyes turned blood red.

"Roar!" The big hand with condensed zhenqi had already slapped heavily, and in the Buddha's light all over the sky, there was a blood-red zhenqi directly piercing through the Buddha's light and rushing straight up.

A blood-red phoenix phantom flapped its wings and flew up from Li Chengyuan's back, facing the big hand that covered the sky and the sun.With just a flap of its wings, it had already slammed into the big hand heavily.

A hundred birds face the phoenix!

At this time, Li Chengyuan didn't have a gun in his hand, but he used all his life energy to simulate the real body of the phoenix. Just a bump, the big hand turned into a dark black, then shattered, and then collapsed into nothingness.

"The way to kill?" The three old monks were startled suddenly, and their gazes on Li Chengyuan immediately became extremely serious.

Heaven can produce all things, and it can also kill all things!If the way of metamorphosis is the beginning of the vitality of all things, the existence of this way of killing is for the purpose of destruction.

With a seriously injured body, Li Chengyuan forcibly shook Zen Master Hongfa, who was two realms higher than him, with a chilling method. His skin was torn all over his body, and countless blood sprayed out from the wound, and his whole body became a bloody man. The three old monks, who had experienced countless storms in their lives, couldn't help trembling in their hearts.

"We must not let this kid live!" The three old monks looked at each other and understood each other's meaning at the same time.

Li Chengyuan struggled to stand up, raised his head to the sky and howled loudly, his voice shaking everywhere.

"Victory can be known, but it cannot be done. The army roars like a tiger. Attacking what it does not defend, it is as fast as the wind."

(End of this chapter)