Building the Strongest Shaolin Temple in Another World

Building the Strongest Shaolin Temple in Another World Chapter 168

After exerting force to throw Zhuang Qin away, Huo Yuanzhen jumped down from the top of the tree, his black and white, two colors monk robe fluttering like a fairy monk in Lingbo.

Under the tree, He Yuan was shot in the waist by Huo Yuanzhen's Formless Tribulation Finger. Now he is sitting cross-legged, exercising with all his strength, hoping to force out that fiery True Qi.

Shang Ming was knocked under the tree by Huo Yuanzhen's punch. He still had battle strength, but when Huo Yuanzhen came down, he had lost the courage to continue the fight.

This monk is moving around him step by step. Outside his body, a huge golden bell completely covers it. This golden bell is still spinning constantly, and it is breathtaking to look at it.

"You...you Demon Monk, don't come here!"

Shang Ming held the long sword in his hand and looked at Huo Yuanzhen tremblingly, Waving the long sword, exporting threats.

But his footsteps have been constantly retreating.

Finally leaning against a tree, looking at the monk walking step by step with despair on his face, the slow footwork, and the huge golden bell all brought great joy to his heart. Although this monk got closer and closer, his inner defense line was almost overwhelmed.

"Put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha on the spot! You have nowhere to go!"

Huo Yuanzhen moved forward slowly, still pressuring Shang Ming in his mouth, the enemy had already Basically lose battle strength, this is the last one.

"Ah!"

Shang Ming let out a strange cry, finally unable to bear the enormous pressure, and slashed out with a sword in a frantic manner.

At this moment, he has forgotten the key to the lightness of the sword, and just instinctively uses the sword to slash.

"ka!"

With the sound of metal collision, Shang Ming's long sword slashed Huo Yuanzhen's golden bell, and then broke.

The golden bell hummed slightly, not even the slightest change in color.

As long as the Inner Strength is below Innate, any attack cannot break the golden bell, unless Huo Yuanzhen's own Inner Strength is exhausted and cannot maintain the golden bell.

After breaking Shang Ming's long sword, Huo Yuanzhen finally put away the golden bell. Although the defense is extremely strong, the consumption of Inner Strength is indeed not small, and his current Inner Strength is not enough. To maintain the operation of the Golden Bell Cover for a long time.

And the people in front of me have lost their fighting spirit and don't need the Golden Bell Cover anymore.

"Master!"

He Yuan climbed up over there, the injury on his waist was not good, the firepower of the Formless Tribulation Finger had scorched his clothes on his waist and his skin was scorched , but he couldn't take care of it anymore, he endured the pain and came over,

"Master, you are merciful, please let me go, Third Brother."

He As soon as he pleaded for mercy, Shang Ming also recovered his sanity. Yes, why do you have to be hard? The person in front of you is a monk. As long as you can talk and discuss, how can the monk not be too hard on yourself?

Suddenly he also bowed and begged for mercy again and again, completely forgetting the arrogance of himself and the others just now.

Soon, Zhuang Qin and Chai Xian, who were beaten out by Huo Yuanzhen, also returned and joined the team of intercession.

This is how people are. When you feel that you are similar in strength to the opponent, you can still maintain some integrity, but when you find out that the mouse in front of you is actually a tiger, you will easily lose the courage to fight .

What's more, he's still a talkative tiger, and the plea is over, and whoever continues to beat anyone is an idiot.

"Amitabha, originally this poor monk didn't want to fight with a few of them, but how many donors are going to enter this temple with murder weapons, this poor monk stops you and also kills this poor monk, naturally let a few Sober and sober."

"Yes yes yes! Many thanks Master, let's go now, let's go now."

Zhuang Qin and the others also found that they and the others did it The matter is really a mess, and it is no different from those underworld characters who robbed their homes. I was quite ashamed and wanted to say goodbye.

Huo Yuanzhen said with a smile: "It's not so easy for a few people to leave."

The four little swords complexion changed, does this monk want to kill himself and the others ?

But now they didn't dare to speak rashly, so they had to look at Huo Yuanzhen with bright and intelligent pleading eyes, that is, Huo Yuanzhen had no hair, otherwise the eyes of these half-old men , guaranteed to make his hair stand up.

"It's not that this poor monk didn't let the benefactors go, but someone came."

Hearing Huo Yuanzhen's explanation, the complexion of the Four Little Famous Swords greatly changed, and I listened carefully. Listen, after a while, you can hear the rustling of the treetops, and the sound of sleeves breaking.

"Broken! Zheng Jiugong is here!"

Several faces turned pale, but Zheng Jiugong is different from the monk in front of him. He is a really terrible master and has no mercy. It can be said that the four of them came to Shaolin Temple just to avoid Zheng Jiugong's pursuit.

It must have been during the fight just now that this monk's deafening roar drew Zheng Jiugong over.

Although the Four Little Famous Swords are not Zheng Jiugong's opponents, but the four of them join forces, they can still manage one or two, but they were all injured in the battle with this monk just now. Only dead end.

In the dark night, a vague shadow can already be seen in the distance, and it is too late to run.

Zhuang Qin was more shrewd after all, and hurriedly said to Huo Yuanzhen: "Master, please, help us repel this person."

"Amitabha, you fight, and This poor monk has nothing to do with this poor monk.”

The four little famous swords became anxious when they heard this, although this monk has a good heart, he is inevitably a little pedantic, and he is dying here. , doesn't he care?

"Master, do you have the heart to watch him slaughter the four of us here?"

Huo Yuanzhen couldn't help being a little embarrassed after hearing a few people's pleas Appearance: "Although this poor monk is reluctant to fight, the rivers and lakes have their own rules. This poor monk is not easy to intervene in your affairs. After all, why you are fighting, this poor monk also knows nothing."

After hearing Huo Yuanzhen's words, the four little swords also felt reasonable, and looked at each other, and finally Zhuang Qin clenched the teeth: "Master, it's really not appropriate to say more now, but don't worry, as long as you treat this person Repel the enemy, we will tell you a big secret."

Huo Yuanzhen shook his head slightly, you said that the secret is the secret, in case I help you repel the enemy, you tell me whose wife is stealing Man, it's also a secret.

Seeing that the silhouette over there is already within a few dozen feet, and if he and the others delay for a while, they will be finished. Zhuang Qin finally said to Huo Yuanzhen: "This matter is related to thirty. In the Shaoshi Mountain battle a few years ago, a Demon Sect expert died in Shaoshi Mountain, leaving behind a piece of the residual picture, this picture is related to the secret of the white-haired bloodfiend Ding Bu'er, it is said that if you find all the residual pictures, you can get the bloodfiend inheritance , we are all here for this!"

Hearing this, Huo Yuanzhen couldn't help sighing, it was related to the inheritance of the white-haired bloodfiend!

In this way, this matter is still managed!

"Amitabha, bloodfiend, this poor monk is also very concerned about it. In this case, this poor monk will help a few donors to retreat this intruder."

" Thank you Master, the person who came is Zheng Jiugong, this person is an expert from Jiangnan, he is a teacher from the Western Regions, and he is a Major Perfection who has practiced Toad Style.

After Zhuang Qin finished speaking, the four of them stepped back a few feet as if in fear.

In fact, they had already made up their minds that as long as they made a move here, the four of them would run away.

Both of them are experts, so it is impossible to stop immediately, and the four of them have a calm chance to escape.

Zheng Jiugong finally approached here. Before anyone arrived, he laughed loudly: "Hahahaha! Four little bastards! Do you still want to run when you meet an old man? Come out, old man, spare you!"

As the sleeves swayed, Zheng Jiugong landed on a tree not far in front of him, he pressed his hand down in the air, and the sleeves fell down. , an expert style.

But when he stood still, he suddenly found that the four little famous swords were standing in a row far away, and there was no sign of coming over. Instead, there was a monk standing in front of them.

As soon as he saw this monk, Zheng Jiugong's head immediately grew several circles. This Old Thief Heaven, why did he send this bald donkey to him again?

"You, you, you....bald....Master, why are you here?"

Huo Yuanzhen complexion turned cold, "This is the Shaolin Temple mountain road, This poor monk is the abbot of Shaolin, where am I not here?"

"Yes, Master is right, but today the old man is here to look for these people, and he definitely doesn't mean to make trouble with the Master. "

Hearing Zheng Jiugong's words, the four little famous swords who were about to escape couldn't help looking at each other. Why does Zheng Jiugong seem to be afraid of this monk?

"Since you don't mean to have trouble with this poor monk, why are you still showing off one's military strength on this mountain road?"

Zheng Jiugong was held back for a while, and he was also in the tree. The above was arrogant and jumped down from the treetops.

"These four people are going to my Shaolin to worship Buddha, the donor should please come back."

Hearing Huo Yuanzhen's words, Zheng Jiugong finally couldn't hold his breath.

He is really afraid of this monk. In his heart, this person has unpredictable and mysterious abilities, but the matter of the residual picture is too important. There are even legends that after obtaining the residual picture, you can Get the inheritance of bloodfiend.

The white-haired bloodfiend Ding Bu'er disappeared for a hundred years. Since then, the bloodfiend lineage on the rivers and lakes has been broken. Although this is evil art, no one wants to get it.

The monk in front of him is blocking him from becoming number one expert under the Heavens. Although Zheng Jiugong is afraid, he has to brace oneself at this time.

"Master, these four people, this Zheng must be taken down, and I hope Master can make it easier!"

As he spoke, Zheng Jiugong's face turned cold. .

However, unlike Huo Yuanzhen's light-heartedness, he slightly pulled up his stance.

It's just that this posture is a bit strange, saying that attacking is not attacking, and defending is not defending.

Although he could see through the minds of Zheng Jiugong's head and mouse, Huo Yuanzhen didn't dare to be careless.

Zheng Jiugong, who is at the top of the Innate Realm Middle Stage, also has the extraordinary skill of Toad Style, and now it is absolutely not to be underestimated in a head-to-head fight.

It can even be said that this is the first time Huo Yuanzhen has faced the powerhouse since he came to this world, and it will also be a severe test for himself, not only to win, but also to be beautiful Win, this is extremely difficult!

Slightly clenched his fists, Huo Yuanzhen took a deep breath: "It's coming!"

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PS: It's the third watch, and the donors are invincible when they exert their strength, and they suddenly let this poor monk rush into the team of the great gods. The tragic violent chrysanthemum and counter-explosion began!

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