Crossing all worlds: divine power automatically full level

Chapter 366 Ding Ling VS Master Fangzheng
But in such a state.

It lasted only about three or five breaths.

Then there was only a crisp clicking sound, as if something was broken.

The crowd looked intently.

I only heard a loud bang, and then I saw an Arhat being hit by a giant hammer. Amidst the screams, he was thrown flying no less than tens of meters, and fell to the ground like a rag, rolling several times. Only then did he stop, and when he looked closely, he found that the person could only breathe in, not out.

Master Fangzheng's complexion turned pale and he bristled with anger.

Waiting to be scolded.

Boom boom boom!
The golden arhats were swept away by the hammer shadow one by one!

They flew out tens of meters like rags, and fell to the ground one by one in the sound of bang bang bang, but without exception, they were all severely injured, and some of them were directly dead on the spot. The death was very tragic.

Qu Feiyan and his group let go of their concerns.

"what!"

Master Fangzheng's eyes almost burst, and he couldn't help but let out an angry roar, and pointed his finger at Ding Ling:

"Ding Ling, you big devil, do you really want to make an enemy of the world and slaughter the common people?"

Ding Ling walked towards Master Fangzheng with a golden hammer in his hands, his eyes were dark, his face was indifferent, and his voice was cold:

"I said it a long time ago. I don't want to be an enemy to the people of the world, and I don't want to be an enemy to this Jianghu. It's you who want to be the leader. You want to be my enemy.

Since you want to be my enemy.

Then be prepared to be killed by me at any time.

Master Fangzheng!

What do you say? "

"what!"

Master Fangzheng roared:

"Ding Ling, you are using magic weapons, and our Shaolin Temple is using ordinary iron rods. This battle was unfair from the very beginning. If you are a hero, you shouldn't do such unfair things."

"Ha ha……"

Ding Ling laughed loudly, as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world. Suddenly, his smiling face turned cold as ice:

"Qu Feiyan is right. You bald donkeys are all hypocrites! It is fair for you to besiege me. It is unfair for me to use magic weapons. Good!"

Ding Ling put down the golden hammer for beating the drum and urn:

"Today, I'm here empty-handed to try out Master Fangzheng's unique skills in your Shaolin Temple!"

"it is good!"

Master Fangzheng had been scolded by Ding Ling until his face became hot, but when he didn't know how to respond, he was relieved to see that Ding Ling had put down his magic weapon to fight him, but he couldn't help but raise his heart.

He glanced behind him, said 'Amitabha', and then said:

"If I die, everyone in Shaolin Temple must not avenge me, remember it!"

Master Fang Zheng sighed.

After all, he overestimated the power of the Eighteen Arhats in Shaolin Temple.

Also underestimated Ding Ling's domineering and unparalleled!
Originally, it was thought that the combined efforts of the [-] first-rate peak-level masters in the Eighteen Arhats would be enough to kill a powerhouse like Ding Ling.

And even if it can't be killed.

It should be possible to retreat.

Now it seems that he thinks highly of himself.

He underestimated Ding Ling.

The [-] first-class peak masters of our own side were cultivated by gathering the strength of the entire Shaolin Temple and cultivating them for decades!

They are enough to be the heritage of Shaolin Temple and passed on!
Now it's broken.

Master Fangzheng felt desolate, regretful, self-blaming, annoyed, regretful, and angry.

Regret and blame himself too much for taking it for granted, thinking that as Taishan Beidou in the martial arts world, Ding Ling would never kill them!
His annoyance lies in the fact that he shouldn't have mobilized the power of Shaolin Temple. He should have brought the Wudang faction and others together to prosecute the teacher.

Sad and angry at the death of the eighteen arhats, Shaolin Temple's decades of painstaking efforts were destroyed!
"Abbot."

All Shaolin monks changed color.

"Remember what I said."

Master Fangzheng solemnly said:

"Otherwise, even if I go to the west to meet the Buddha, my heart will not be at peace!"

"Yes. Abbot."

All the monks can only obey orders.

It's just that everyone has bad thoughts in their hearts.

"Amitabha."

Master Fangzheng made a decision, and after admonishing all the monks, he strode out and faced Ding Ling:

"Benefactor Ding's hammering technique is earth-shattering, and his skill is beyond compare. I probably won't be your match! But I still want to say that Donor Ding is already deeply infatuated. Only by reining in the precipice in time and knowing the way back, can I truly see my Buddha." On the other side, you can enjoy great freedom and great happiness.

If you continue to be so stubborn and don't know how to repent, I'm afraid that once you go astray, the Buddha will not be able to save you! "

"Master Fangzheng has a sharp tongue."

Ding Ling said indifferently:
"It's just that no matter what you say, I won't listen to your nonsense here!"

"Brother Ding, well said!"

Qu Feiyan applauded, her pretty face was full of joy.

"If Donor Ding is willing to take refuge in my Buddha, I, Shaolin Temple, will do my best to help you."

Master Fangzheng said sincerely:
"This is a rare opportunity. Ordinary people are not treated like this."

"Thank you Master Fangzheng for your kindness."

Ding Ling smiled slightly:
"I admire you, Master, for your breasts and courage. Not long ago, you wanted to kill me. Now you are trying your best to win over me. Such a chest is very rare. I think I can't do it. I won't share with you, Master. Take a seat. Come."

He raised his hand:
"Let me experience the unique skills of Master Fangzheng of Shaolin Temple."

"Since it doesn't make sense, I'll give up my skin and have a good competition with Donor Ding."

Master Fangzheng took a deep breath of air, forcibly suppressed the boiling thoughts in his heart, he activated the Yi Jin Jing, and in an instant, his whole body was filled with qi, and the qi was generated from within, moving continuously. Like thunder!
boom!
Master Fangzheng's figure was like lightning, and when he came in front of Ding Ling, he slapped out a palm lightly. At first glance, this palm looked ordinary, but within a short while, one palm suddenly transformed into two palms, and four palms, unexpectedly in an instant, The sky is full of palm shadows, each palm is unpredictable and immeasurable!
The slapping void sounded like thunder, and from time to time there were rumbling sounds across the sky.

Ding Ling retreated instead of advancing, and slapped out with the same palm.

Great Songyang Divine Palm!
The Great Songyang Divine Palm, which was simultaneously stimulated by the pure yang power and the strength of the breathing method, transformed into countless palm shadows as soon as it was struck. It opened like a thunder.

Along with the photocopies of both palms.

Bang bang bang!
Boom boom boom!
A series of explosions can be heard endlessly!
As soon as the two fought against each other, they entered the highest nest directly!

But seeing the palm shadows flying past in the void, the constant wind and thunder, the two passed by, the boulders were cracked, the trees fell and the grass was broken, it was like two gods fighting, and others were secretly heartbroken.

People from the Shaolin Temple raised their hearts to their throats, seeing how brave their abbot was, they were applauding secretly, and when their faces were radiant, boom!

Suddenly a loud noise passed by my ears.

When I looked again, I saw that my abbot had already been photographed flying ten feet away!
(End of this chapter)