Chapter 147 Chapter 0145

The six major sects attacked the Guangming Peak from six directions, and along the way, they each encountered Mingjiao disciples in ambush.

Immediately, there were shouts and killings all around Guangmingding.

Those relatives and friends who were killed by the madman Yang Dingtian were filled with hatred in their hearts, and rushed towards the disciples of the Ming Cult as if they were dying, vowing to vent the hatred in their hearts through killing.

However, the disciples of the Ming Cult mainly set up traps, and did not have too many positive battles with them, and they fought and retreated. This behavior puzzled the people of several major sects.

"Could it be that they are all cowards who are afraid of death, or is there some conspiracy waiting for us ahead?" Their progress has become a lot more cautious.

The Shaolin monks who attacked Guangmingding from the western route, seeing this scene, wanted to go all out and attack Guangmingding directly.

However, they were very unlucky, they happened to meet the members of the Tianying Sect who came to support the Ming Cult, and they collided with the white-browed Eagle King Yin Tianzheng.

"Yin Tianzheng, you have already left the Ming Cult. This matter has nothing to do with you. Why did you block our way today? Get out of the way quickly, or the Tianying Cult will cease to exist."

Abbot Kongwen didn't want Shaolin disciples to suffer too many casualties, so he wanted to use words to persuade Yin Tianzheng to step aside.

"Hahahaha, I, Yin Tianzheng, was born as a member of the Ming Cult, and died as a ghost of the Ming Cult. Now that the Holy Cult is in trouble, how can I stand by and watch.

If you want to go up here today, you have to step over my dead body. "Yin Tianzheng's attitude is very firm.

Although he said that because he was dissatisfied with Mingjiao's internal struggle, he broke away from Mingjiao and established himself as Tianyingjiao.

But he never forgot his former identity, Mingjiao is still his home, no matter what he can't give up.

"Old man, since you want to die, let me use Shaolin Dragon Claw Hands to practice your own Eagle Claw Kungfu.

I have long disliked you, and I will let you know that Shaolin Dragon Claw Hand is the strongest claw skill in the world. "

The irascible monk of Kongxing was the first to jump out, and the dragon claw hand with six thousand combat power turned his claws golden and attacked directly.

Yin Tianzheng didn't say a word, his vigorous and powerful claws were like steel, and the gray eagle claws also grabbed it.

The contest between Eagle Claw Kungfu and Shaolin Dragon Claw Hands has officially begun.

The claws of the two kept colliding in the air, and the shadows of the claws were heavy. As their claws continued to swipe across, the sharp sound of piercing the air was endless.

Claw marks kept appearing on the ground and boulder beside them, and the hard claws even collided with sparks in the air. The battle between the two was extremely dangerous.

The two fought back and forth like this for more than 100 rounds.

"Bah!" The sound of sharp claws cutting through flesh and clothes suddenly sounded.

I saw that when the monk Kongxing faced Yin Tianzheng's attack from the probing claws of the eagle, the dragon's claw hand was crushed by the powerful skill of the eagle's claws.

The eagle claws directly grabbed his chest, and the monk of Kongxing had no choice but to leave the battle ring while clutching his chest.

In the contest between Dragon Claw Hand and Eagle Claw Kungfu, in the end Yin Tianzheng, who was more powerful, was the winner.

"Yin Tianzheng, you won this fight, but remember, it's just that my emptiness skill is inferior to others, it's not that Shaolin Dragon Claw Hand is inferior to your Eagle Claw skill."

Kong Xing was very angry at his defeat, and after leaving a word, he clutched the wound on his chest in shame, returned to the two senior brothers, bowed his head and began to heal his wounds.

Abbot Kongwen and Divine Monk Kongzhi didn't criticize his younger brother when they saw his appearance. They turned their attention to Yin Tianzheng, who was exhausted.

"Eagle King, you are exhausted now. Even if you beat my junior brother, we still have two opponents. You can't win. Get out of the way, or you will die." Abbot Kong Wen finally Once persuaded.

"There is no joy in life, and no pain in death. As long as death is worthy, I, Yin Tianzheng, have no fear of death." He did not bring his son with him when he came here this time. Even if he died here, he would have no regrets.

"Hey! If that's the case, then don't blame us." After finishing speaking, Abbot Kong Wen and Kong Zhishen immediately surrounded him without any competition, without giving Yin Tianzheng any chance to fight back.

Under the siege of Divine Monk Kongzhi's Qianye Dali Tathagata Palm and Abbot Kongwen's Demon-Suppressing Cassock Kungfu, even if he was as strong as Yin Tianzheng, he couldn't last many rounds.

After frantically resisting for [-] or [-] rounds, Yin Tianzheng was still hit in the chest by the zhenqi from the palm print on Abbot Kongwen's cassock, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and flew out backwards.

The other Skyhawk Sect disciples also quickly lost to the disciples led by those masters in Shaolin Temple.

"Yin Tianzheng, since you are obsessed with obsession, then I will send you to repent in front of the Buddha!" ​​Abbot Kongwen took a step forward, his figure flashed, and he appeared directly in front of Yin Tianzheng, wanting to strike Yin Tianzheng with his palm. Tianzheng is sending to the world of bliss.

Just when Yin Tian was about to be killed by Abbot Kong Wen, a figure holding something in his left hand appeared in front of Kong Wen like a thunderbolt.

With a light wave of his right palm, the figure slapped Abbot Kongwen back and saved Yin Tianzheng.

"Master Zhang!" Abbot Kong Wen stepped back a dozen steps, finally saw the person coming, and couldn't help but exclaimed.

That's right, the person who rescued Yin Tianzheng was Zhang Wei. At the critical moment, he, Zhang Wuji and the others finally arrived here.

"Grandpa, are you okay?" Zhang Wuji stepped forward to help Yin Tianzheng and asked.

"Grandpa? You are..." Yin Tianzheng, who was seriously injured, didn't react for a while.

"Grandpa, I am your grandson Zhang Wuji!"

"Zhang Wuji? You are Susu's child, Zhang Wuji. It's great that you didn't die. Susu's spirit in heaven will be very happy if she finds out."

Hearing Zhang Wuji's words, Yin Tianzheng finally came to his senses, looked Zhang Wuji up and down seriously, and suddenly burst into tears.

Not long after Zhang Wei and Zhang Wuji arrived, Dai Qisi and Xie Xun, who had settled Yin Li and Xiao Zhao, finally arrived.

"Brother Yin, do you still remember little sister?" Dai Qisi also stepped forward to greet Yin Tianzheng.

"You're Miss Dai, I didn't expect you to come back to support Mingjiao. I haven't seen you for so many years, but you haven't changed at all, and you are still so beautiful." Yin Tianzheng recognized Dai Qisi at a glance.

"Yin Tianzheng, long time no see, why are you so slow, you are really in a mess now." The blind golden-haired lion king Xie Xun also came forward and said in a very hurt way.

When they were in Mingjiao, the relationship between the two of them was pretty good.

"Xie Xun, you still have the face to accuse me of snatching a non-existent broken knife. It has been useless for so many years except for setting up enemies for Mingjiao. You also put on your own pair of eyes and turned into an old blind man. You are the real embarrassment."

Yin Tianzheng was the eldest brother no matter what he was back then, how could he stand the ridicule of his younger brother, so he taunted back immediately.

"Brother Yin, Third Brother Xie, you two don't want to catch up on the past here. We don't know what's going on on the Bright Summit, we have to go up quickly." Dai Qisi stopped the two from continuing to talk about the past.

With the arrival of these people, the faces of the monks in Shaolin became more and more ugly.

"The Zishan Dragon King, the Golden-haired Lion King, and the White-browed Eagle King of the Ming Cult are the three guardian kings gathered together.

Head Zhang, what do you mean by bringing them here? Is it to help the Mingjiao send our Six Greats to the anti-siege? "The monk Kongzhi asked solemnly.

"I just said that there is something wrong with the Xiaoyao Sect disciples under your sect, they don't seem to be worried at all, so all this is your conspiracy?

Are you worthy of the trust of the world in you by doing this? "The monk Kongzhi looked at the three guardian kings behind Zhang Wei, shouted and cursed, and at the same time had some bad associations in his heart.

"Master Zhang, your disappearance was also intentional, these were all your schemes, and everything Yang Dingtian did was also designed by you.

The reason why you are preventing us from attacking Mingjiao now is because Mingjiao is also under your command. You brought us here this time because you want to wipe out all our factions, and then no one can stop you from dominating the world and dominating the martial arts world. "

The monk Kongzhi seemed to be enlightened, he spoke faster and faster, and countless clues were connected by him, and he spoke clearly and logically.

"Spiritual Monk Kongzhi, I think you forgot to take your brain out today, I have to say, your brain is really big, I almost believed your reasoning.

When you are old, don’t be a detective like others. If you think too much, you will easily get dementia. Abbot Kongwen, you should tell him to shut up quickly. It’s too embarrassing for Shaolin Temple. "

Zhang Wei was speechless, and there was no one who could reason all of this to him. The name "Kong Zhi" was really not wrong at all!
After hearing Kongzhi's words, Zhang Wuji and the others behind Zhang Wei almost dropped their jaws, "This Kongzhi monk really dares to think!"

"Amitabha, Junior Brother Kongzhi shut up, stop talking nonsense, how could Master Zhang do such a thing." Abbot Kong Wen's face darkened, and he quickly stopped his Junior Brother.

He looked at the old eunuch that Zhang Wei had been carrying in his left hand. He was about to break through the heaven and man, and he could feel the great terror from above that no one else could feel.

"This is definitely a celestial being, what does he mean by bringing a celestial being here?
Could this be the mastermind behind the scenes?Are these turmoil caused by Mingjiao in Jianghu really caused by the whole person? "Abbot Kongwen was full of great doubts.

No matter what the truth is, he dare not be rude to Zhang Wei.

Haven't you seen the celestial being being carried like a chicken in his hand? He still knows how much he weighs.

"Brother Abbot, I think what Brother Kong Zhi said is very reasonable. There is my Buddha in Shaolin Temple, so why should we be afraid of him?"

The monk Kongxing couldn't sense the terrifying aura of Eunuch Kui in Zhang Wei's hand, so he said to Abbot Kongwen with a straight face.

After all, there is a myth of sweeping monks in Shaolin Temple, and they are still very confident.

"Junior brother, how many times have I told you that as a monk, you must guard against arrogance and impetuosity, and you must be empty of all things. This time, go back and copy the Buddhist scriptures for me ten times."

Just now he told Junior Brother Kongzhi to stop, another emptiness came, he felt his heart was so tired and his face was as dark as the bottom of a pot.

After hearing that he was going to copy the Buddhist scriptures ten times, the monk Kongxing turned pale, shut his mouth quickly, and looked at Abbot Kongwen in horror, as if asking: Brother, are you joking, right?
"Amitabha, Master Zhang, the poor monk's words just now are just a moment of frightened by his own thoughts, and then he blurted out nonsense, please don't be offended by Master Zhang."

At this time, the chaotic mood of the monk Kongzhi finally calmed down, thinking of his slip of the tongue just now, he seemed to find a crack in the ground to slip in.

This can't be blamed on him, anyone who saw the scene just now didn't think too much about it!

"Master Zhang, why are you followed by the two guardian kings of the Ming Cult? Who is the one in your hand?"

"There is also Xie Xun, he has countless wronged souls in his hands, he must follow me back to the Shaolin Temple, to redeem his sins in front of the Buddha.

The dragon-slaying knife is the origin of the turmoil in the world, and it must be brought back to the Shaolin Temple to seal it, and it cannot be born again. "

Although Abbot Kongwen knew that he and the others were not Zhang Wei's opponents, their attitude had to be shown.

One thing his brother Kongxing said is right, they have living Buddhas in Shaolin Temple, and they are not afraid of anyone at all.

"They just happened to meet me halfway, and the old eunuch in my hands is one of the black hands behind the whole thing.

As for the matter of Xie Xun and Tulong Dao, we will go to Guangmingding together, and then we will settle this matter with Mingjiao. What do you think of my proposal? "

Hearing the shouts of killing from the top of the light, Zhang Wei's expression became more and more indifferent.

Abbot Kong heard the bitterness on his face. Although Zhang Wei was asking a question, he used an affirmative tone. There was no room for him to refuse.

……

Among the six routes, apart from the problem in Shaolin Temple, the situation of the other five routes is also different.

The Wudang faction and the Wuyue faction are chasing and running after the enemy; the Xiaoyao faction is playing soy sauce, and they will pass by when they encounter the enemy; Tragic.

The Emei faction, which attacked from the front, also encountered strong resistance, but most of the Mingjiao disciples did not fight desperately, and the injured and defeated disciples all retreated.

Eunuch Cai ignored the fighting of these ants, he just followed behind the Emei Sect all the way.

Since going up the mountain, he has been exuding his heavenly aura, but after waiting for a long time, the Yijiaozhu did not appear.

"He must be able to sense my arrival. Judging from the previous fights, he should be a very tough person. Why didn't he come directly today? Is there something wrong with his cultivation?"

After all, the end of Yijiaozhu's lifespan is coming soon, and because he was injured by him before, there is a possibility that something went wrong at this time.

So he directly left the Emei faction and headed towards the secret room of Guangmingding. He could sense a powerful aura from this place.

"Master, that old eunuch left us and ran away, what should we do?"

Holding the Yitian sword in her hand, Zhou Zhiruo threw out a burst of sword energy, sending two Mingjiao disciples flying, and came to Miejue Shitai's side and asked.

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