Unlimited wastelander

Chapter 409 Thunder on Shaoshi Mountain Xiao Peng's Thunder Ancestral Curse
At the end of August, Xiao Peng and his party bid farewell to the east, the Double Ninth Festival is approaching, and the day of Xuanci's Zen enthronement is approaching, and there are some things, it is also time to settle them. If Xiao Peng was not fully sure before, but now Daoxing Breaking through to the realm of returning to the void, Xiao Peng has been absolutely sure to solve some problems.

It was already the eighth day of September when we returned to Shaoshi Mountain, and many martial arts practitioners had already arrived at the foot of the mountain. After all, the abbot of Shaolin's Zen throne is considered a major event in the martial arts world.

Xiao Peng and his party ran out of time, and when they arrived in Dengfeng, they found that all the inns were full, so they had to stay temporarily at the Dengfeng branch of the Beggar Gang under the leadership of Qiao Feng.

At this time, many people from the martial arts world have already arrived in the square of Shaolin Temple. Although the junior Shaolin disciples seldom go out, some eminent monks will often go to the rivers and lakes to promote Buddhism, punish rape and eliminate evil.

Shaolin eminent monks are laymen, and have made many friends from other places. Among the heroes who came, quite a few are close friends of the monks of the Xuan family and the Hui family. Everyone holds hands to meet each other, and welcomes them into the hall , Xiao Peng and his entourage entered the Daxiong Hall under the guidance of the Zhike monk, and Xuanci and others greeted them, needless to say.

After a while, the heroes from the two lakes and Jiangnan arrived, the heroes from Sichuan and Shaanxi, and the heroes from Guangdong and Guangxi arrived. The heroes from the north and the south were separated by thousands of miles, but they all arrived in one day, which shows the status of Shaolin in the martial arts.

Just when the group of heroes arrived and Xuanci was about to arrange for the start of the Zen throne ceremony, an unknown martial arts hero suddenly entered the Daxiong Hall and said loudly: "Everyone, everyone, for some reason, Gusu Nan Murong was at the foot of the mountain with Xingxiu Lao It's strange that Ding Chunqiu started a fight, and the vicious fight is in full swing, everyone, go and have a look!"

Zhao Xu's expression changed when he heard the words, and he said to Xiao Peng: "Master, I was looking for that Ding Chunqiu, but I didn't expect this guy to come to the door by himself..." At this point, he turned his head and glanced at Wang Yuyan beside him, and continued: "What's more, Mr. Murong is also Yu Yan's cousin, and his martial arts might not be the opponent of Old Freak Ding, so I will go and have a look."

Xiao Peng couldn't understand what he was thinking, so he smiled slightly and said, "Let's go together!"

Immediately, a group of people and a group of martial arts heroes rushed towards the mountain gate.

After Ding Chunqiu left Leigu Mountain that day, he began to open his doors to recruit disciples, regardless of bandits, green forests, evil spirits, as long as he worshiped his disciples and listened to his orders, he would not refuse anyone who came. In just a few months The bandits in the rivers and lakes of the Central Plains are like ants attached to the mutton, and those who rush and compete are connected to the road.

Murong Fu was almost killed by Ding Chunqiu in the Su Xinghe Chess Club. In the second battle at the inn, he escaped by luck. He sadly left Xixia and met again at Shaoshi Mountain. The Lord, who is not afraid of heaven and earth, rushed into the enemy line with a few words, and fought with the disciples of Xingxiu Sect.

This really echoes what Xiao Peng once said, the four followers of Murong Fu, only Deng Baichuan and Gongye Gan are more reliable, Bao BuTong and Feng BaoE are the products of the special scammers.

As soon as Xiao Peng and the Shaolin monks arrived halfway up the mountain, a monk watching at the foot of the mountain came to report, "To the abbot, more than a thousand disciples from the Xingxiu sect surrounded Mr. Murong and others in the mid-mountain pavilion, fighting endlessly. "

Xuanci nodded, walked to the stone road and looked down the mountain, but he saw that there were only human heads in the dark, but probably there were not more than a thousand of them.

The sound of shouting and shouting came up the mountain with the wind: "Xingxiu Laoxian personally supervised the battle today, so naturally he will win every battle."

"You monsters and clowns, you dare to resist the old fairy. You are really daring today."

"Quickly throw down your weapon and beg the old fairy Xingxiu to spare your life."

"XingXiu old fairy came to Shaoshi Mountain, with a touch of little finger, Shaolin Temple immediately collapsed."

The new disciples of the Xingxiu School, before learning the skills, first learned the art of flattering the master, more than a thousand people filled their ears with praises, and the Shaoshi Mountain was filled with praises.

The Shaolin Temple has been built for thousands of years, the sound of "Namo Amitabha Buddha" chanted by the monks of all dynasties, the sum of thousands of years, may be far less than the current Xingxiu sect's praises to the master, Ding Chunqiu stroked his white beard, squinted His eyes were closed, and he was ecstatic, as if he was drunk with wine.

Seeing this, Xuan Sheng suddenly moved his dantian with luck, and shouted loudly: "Find the Arhat Formation."

The [-] monks responded: "Jie the big array of Arhats." The red clothes flashed, the gray shadows rolled, and the [-] monks scattered all over the mountains and fields.

The heroes have heard the name of the Shaolin Arhat formation for a long time, but for more than a hundred years, the Shaolin School has never performed it before outsiders. Except for the monks in this temple, no one has ever seen it. Grey, yellow or black, weapons with different blades, knives or shovels, sticks or shovels, everyone runs like flying, and immediately surrounds the disciples of Xingxiu sect.

The number of Xingxiu Sect is far less than that of Lin Seng, but most of them are newly recruited mobs. They fight alone, and each has a bit of skill. He has never experienced this kind of formation and battle, so he can't help but panic The voices praising the old immortals of Xingxiu inevitably weakened greatly, and many people kept silent, secretly planning to change and praise the "Saint Shaolin Monk" in their hearts.

Abbot Xuanci luckily moved his dantian, and shouted: "Mr. Xingxiu School Ding came to Shaoshi Mountain, he is against the Shaolin School, heroes from all walks of life, please stand on the sidelines and see how Shaolin Temple fights against the masters from Xilai?"

Heshuo, Jiangnan, Sichuan-Shaanxi, and Huguang heroes shouted one after another: "The Xingxiu old monster has harmed the martial arts. Let's kill this beast together." Everyone drew their weapons and wanted to fight the enemy side by side with the Shaolin faction.

In the arena, Murong Fu, Deng Baichuan and others had already killed and wounded more than [-] members of Xingxiu sect, seeing that the help had arrived, they immediately leaped away a few zhang, stopped fighting for the time being, the members of Xingxiu sect also did not step forward to press.

The monks of Shaolin formed a large array of Arhats, the left and right wing guards echoed back and forth, a few XingXiu sects rushed to the west, and after a while, they were injured one after another.

Seeing this, Ding Chunqiu's face changed slightly. Originally he thought that he now has thousands of disciples under him, so he could be regarded as a powerful force, so he wanted to take advantage of the opportunity of the Shaolin Grand Ceremony to show off his might, but now it seems that this Shaolin Temple is far away. Far from being that simple!
"Everyone, don't move for the time being, Abbot Xuanci, your Shaolin Temple claims to be the leader of the Central Plains martial arts, in my opinion, it is really not enough."

When Ding Chunqiu spoke, all the disciples responded: "Yes, the old fairy Xingxiu has arrived, and the monks of Shaolin Temple are all dead without a place to bury them."

"All martial arts in the world come from my Xingxiu sect. Only the Xingxiu sect's martial arts are orthodox. Others are all demons and heretics."

"If you don't learn the Xingxiu School's martial arts, you will end up being ghosts and monsters, bringing your own destruction."

Suddenly someone let go of his throat and sang loudly: "XingXiu old fairy, Goethe world, powerful in the world, incomparable in ancient and modern times..." More than a thousand people sang loudly, and some even took out gongs, drums and flutes, and played them. It was very lively , most of the heroes had never seen the scenes of the Xingxiu faction, and they all laughed in horror.

"Hmph...noisy..."

Everyone in the field suddenly heard a cold snort that seemed to come from the sky, and everyone noticed that a dark cloud suddenly gathered inexplicably over the group of Xingxiu disciples who were blowing and beating.

"Hey, the sun is shining brightly at this time, and there are no clouds in the sky. Where did the dark clouds come from?"

"Ah! Look over there."

Hearing this exclamation, everyone turned their heads to look, and saw a plump and handsome young man wearing a moon white gown at the mountainside, without moving, he just walked straight up to the disciples of the Xingxiu sect out of thin air. Flying away, the long hair on his head kept flying, as if he was surrounded by a breeze.

"Ah! It's Hero Xiao, he is Hero Xiao with supernatural powers."

"It really is Hero Xiao, what does he want to do?"

I saw that Xiao Peng had arrived next to the dark cloud in a short while. That dark cloud was the Gathering Cloud Mantra he had just cast when he was on the ground.

Immediately, everyone saw Xiao Peng draw a spell in the air, and he also said in his mouth: "Flying into the air and riding a unicorn, commanding the five hundred thunder gods, ghosts are chased away and there is no place to hide, and it is difficult for demons to come over. I received hundreds of millions of spirits, and I obey the order of Emperor Leizu to be as urgent as the law..."

Now that Xiao Peng has entered the Void Return Realm, the Dao Seed has been completed, and there is no need to chant spells below the Void Return Realm, and since he has recited the spell, it must be a Void Return Stage spell.

After Xiao Peng finished reciting the mantra, and just finished drawing the talisman, he stretched out his hand and pointed at the dark cloud, and the talisman disappeared into the cloud immediately.

"click"

The moment the talisman submerged into the clouds, lightning flashed in the dark clouds. Xiao Peng looked down at Ding Chunqiu, whose face had changed dramatically and his eyes were full of fear, and said coldly: "Ding Chunqiu, do you think that you can gather such a mob under your command? Have you come to the Central Plains to show off your power? Hehe, I still want to thank you! If it weren't for you, how would these monsters and clowns get together?"

"Now, I will get rid of these monsters and clowns, and see what you have to rely on." Xiao Peng said here, his eyes turned cold, and he pointed his sword at the group of Xingxiu disciples under the dark clouds, and shouted "Imperial order".

"Boom...Boom..."

"what……"

"Run! Zhong Shentong is angry! The thunder will strike us to death!"

"Boom boom boom..."

"Ah... uh..."

Lightning bolts fell continuously, and the people below who were struck by the lightning immediately foamed at the mouth, fell down convulsively, and soon stopped moving. A burst of white smoke rose, and a scorched smell began to permeate the scene.

The Shaolin monks and many martial arts heroes watched this scene in astonishment, and swallowed their saliva in unison.

Xiao Peng looked at the effect of this "Lei Zu Curse", and shook his head with a wry smile. After all, it was only a basic spell in the Void Return Stage, and it looked amazing, but it was only in this world where there were no immortals and gods. It's just a bluff, no one in any comprehension world would take this spell seriously.

The Thunder Ancestral Curse is just an entry-level group spell in Leifa. A more scientific explanation is that Xiao Peng uses his own mana plus the effect of the talisman to gather the lightning factor in the air and kill people by electric shock.

If it is a real high-level thunder method, how can those people keep the whole body?Not to mention the high-level lightning method "Thunderbolt", even the middle-level lightning method "Five Thunders" can blast people into scum, and blow up a large area. Unlike this Thunder Ancestral Curse, a bolt of lightning can only Just kill one person.

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