Invincible Sovereign

Mingyue didn't want to be killed. When they looked at Jiangning, they saw Linghu Chong kneeling at Jiangning and said, "thank you for saving your life."

Some took the lead and others expressed their thanks to Jiangning.

"Why don't you see all the people in Wudang?" Jiangning asked.

"When song Qingshu attacked Zhang Zhenren, Zhang Zhenren was seriously injured. Wudang was occupied by Mingyue sage. Wudang people should be locked up in dungeons." Someone said.

Jiangning nodded: "please go to the dungeon to rescue Wudang people. I'm going to Shaolin Temple."

"It's really the blessing of Donghuang that we have the leader of the general."

"By the way, please tell song Yuanqiao, great Xia song, I have helped Wudang clean up the door."

Before the words fall, Jiangning has been out of the Zhenwu hall, arms spread, Kunpeng emerged, the whole person like a streamer.

Although Jiangning has not yet reached the realm of flying immortals, he can not really fly in the sky, but he has the true meaning of Kunpeng. It's just like flying in the sky. It's just that it takes too much Qi. Even if the real Qi in his body is as vast as the sea, he can't maintain the state of Kunpeng's Divine Wings for a long time and can't fly for a long time.

Down the Wudang Mountain, Jiangning bought a steed directly and rushed to Shaoshi mountain.

Visiting Shaoshi mountain again, Jiangning has a special feeling.

The reason why he came to Shaoshi mountain last time was that he took on a systematic task to rescue Xiao Feng. It was that time that he had a real understanding of the world and had a conflict with the saints from the Middle Earth.

I didn't expect that the second time I came to Shaoshi mountain, it was still because of the Middle Earth saints' invasion, which was not as simple as it seemed.

The world is far from as simple as he now knows.

Shaoshi mountain is still that Shaoshi mountain, but now it has less Buddha nature than the former Shaoshi mountain. It is desolate everywhere and there are ruins everywhere.

On the Buddha square outside the Mahavira hall, all the people in Shaolin Temple, whether they go up to the abbot or down to the sweeping monks, are all under the scorching sun. The pipa bones of each monk are pierced by chains, and the scarlet blood stains the worn-out robes.

Around the monks, there were a group of fierce disciples of the bright moon Saint family.

On the top of the Buddha statue of Sakyamuni, which is more than ten meters high, there is a black umbrella with a round cover. Under the umbrella, there is a man with white face and orchid finger. Although he is a man, he is extremely enchanting.

This person is no one else. He is the main person in charge of the attack on Donghuang by Mingyue Shengzu, the commander-in-chief of the holy army of Mingyue Shengzu.

"Xuanbei, I respect you as a character, so I didn't kill you Shaolin. But my patience is limited. Tell me the whereabouts of the Buddha bones quickly. Otherwise, I will kill one of your Shaolin disciples every other incense sticks." While playing with his slender fingers like jade onion, Mingyue Shengcai said in a strange way.

"Amitabha, Buddha said: one flower, one world, one sand, one Bodhi. All living beings can be Buddhas. You are Buddha, I am Buddha, and he is Buddha. Since you and I are both Buddhas, then they are all people with Buddha bones. Since there are Buddha bones everywhere, why do you need to force that one? If you want, take my bones. "

After master xuanci died, his younger brother, master xuanbei, became the abbot of Shaolin Temple.

"Old monk, don't talk to me about Buddhist scriptures. I don't understand or want to hear. In my opinion, the so-called Buddha is just a big liar who deceives the world. If you really want to save Shaolin from danger, please tell me where the Buddha bones are. Otherwise, I don't know what terrible things I will do."

Master xuanbei said the name of Buddha again. He was silent. All the monks read the name of Buddha by mouth.

Mingyue Shengcai raised his head and his pupils shrank.

Anyone who knows the talent of the bright moon knows that this is a sign of his impending rage.

"Well, in this case, I will let you go down to see your Buddha one by one."

With a gentle wave of his hand, Mingyue Sheng's children, who were guarding the periphery, came up and poured a bucket of lamp oil on the two Shaolin disciples, and then ignited the fire.

The two Shaolin disciples were also strong. Although the flame was on their bodies, they did not cry out, but said "Amitabha". However, their voices were shaking violently.

Xuanbei's face was sad and sorrowful. He closed his eyes and read the name of Buddha. For a moment, the empty space was full of pathetic and desolate Buddhist names.

"If I don't go to hell, whoever goes to hell will kill me. Why increase the evil?" Master xuanbei said.

"To kill you, of course, is to kill you, but now is not the time. Old monk, don't think I don't know what you're trying to do. You just want to wait for someone to rescue you. I tell you, there is no one in the East desert. "

Oops!

The sound of the dragon's song shakes the whole world, and the roar of the tiger startles ghosts and gods.

As soon as the voice of the bright moon Saint just fell, he heard a loud drink in the air.

"Who says we have no one in the East."

People come down from the sky and clap it out. Eighteen golden dragons dance against the sky.This is the eighteen dragon subduing palms. It's Xiao Feng who comes here.

"Brother Xiao, I'll give you a hand."

There was another roar of dragons and tigers, and another 18 golden dragons were dancing wildly.

Guo Jing is here, too.

"Brother, wait for me, six pulse sword!"

Duan Yu is here.

"Third brother, your speed is too slow. Look at my Tianshan plum blossom hand."

Xuzhu also arrived.

"I will come with a lamp."

"My husband, Huang Laoxie, is here."

"Ouyang Feng has not been so excited for a long time."

"Old poison, don't forget I'm a beggar."

……

A series of human figures come down from the sky, and a variety of wonderful skills come from the heart.

Donghuang masters gathered in Shaoshi mountain to kill Mingyue Shengcai.

This group of people can almost be called the strongest fighting force of Donghuang.

Facing the siege of all the masters in the East wilderness, Mingyue Sheng just gently raised his head.

"You are finally willing to come. I have been waiting for you for a long time."

As soon as the words fell, the bright moon Saint just shot like a lightning bolt, and a shot was full of thunder. One person alone was against all the masters in the East wilderness, but he didn't fall behind at all.

"Half step to God!"

Huang Laoxie exclaimed. He didn't expect that mingyuesheng was an expert in the realm of half step communication.

When you reach the threshold, you will become a God when you touch the land.

In front of such a person, even a great master, he can be against a hundred.

Among Huang Laoxie's group of people, only a few of them are great masters, and others are masters. How can they be the opponents of the bright moon saints who can communicate with God half step by step.

"Let's go. This man is a master of half step mastery of the divine realm. We are not his opponents. Don't lose our lives here." Huang Laoxie roared.

"Want to go? Don't you think it's late? " With a sneer, Mingyue Shengcai suddenly appeared at Huang Laoxie's side, and his palm was printed on his chest, and he was beaten to fly out. ..