Martial Arts: People in Beiliang, kill enemies and become stronger

In the Lake of Guanyu, the white-eyed old monk did not move in the face of the siege of more than ten masters of Yanhou Mansion.

Even if the two Celestial Phenomenon Realm grandmasters, Dapan'er and Hidden Sun, made an all-out move, they would not be able to break through the defenses of their Donkey Kong Realm physique.

"The Buddha Gate Donkey Kong Realm, worthy of its name."

Mu Qing'er and Lingxi looked at Du Xin intently, and there were many sighs in their tones.

"Even Sister Dapan'er's domineering Tiangang Sword Qi can't be cut off."

"It is indeed thick and thick."

Gu Santong grinned: "Hou Ye, I have a little itchy hand." "

His Vajra Divine Skill cultivation was completed to great perfection, and he also pushed his body into the Donkey Kong Realm, and absorbed and refined a Buddha bone relic, thus stepping into the Land God Wonderland.

King Kong is not bad at divine skills, absorbing skills, and countless peerless schools on his body, even if you count those old monsters, the strength of the ancient three links is qualified to rank in the top ten in the world.

"It's none of your business today."

Lin Xuan shook his head.

Gu Santong smacked his mouth twice, with a look of resentment.

Half an hour passed

Rain watching on the lake

The Great War is not over yet

The waves are rough, the wind and snow are roaring, and more than a dozen masters are still besieging the heart of the Heart Zen Buddhism.

Two hours passed

Three hours passed

Four hours passed

From the morning siege to the evening, the masters of Yanhou Mansion who finally participated in the siege exhausted their internal strength one by one, and they gasped for breath.

"No more fighting, no more fighting."

Helian Bo landed on the ground, and the broken knife in his hand was still on the ground, his head shaking like a rattle.

The swallow knife in his hand could not hold up a few moves, and he was about to be shattered by the old monk's Donkey Kong physique.

Dozens of long knives were replaced in a row.

"This old monk is too tough."

Helian Bo gasped: "The Donkey Kong Realm of Laushizi is too perverted." "

"I won't fight anymore."

After continuing Helian Bo's convinciliation, the knife slaves in the sharpening hall also retreated one after another, one by one, their faces were red and their wrists were numb.

You know, they are all grandmaster martial artists, their cultivation is strong, and when they encounter Ren's scolding heart, they can't break it, and their tiger's wrists are still shaken out of the crack.

"No more fighting."

"The turtle shell of the old bald donkey is too hard."

The broken army landed on the ground, and he, who had always been silent, rarely broke his mouth and cursed.

"I won't fight anymore."

"It's not interesting."

"It's really boring."

Cover Sun's face was gloomy, the ancient sword was sheathed, and his own sword qi was cut on the old monk's body, either bounced off or shattered.

A moment later, Dapan'er mobilized twelve percent of his cultivation, leading the wind and snow to turn into a hundred zhang sword qi, and finally just left a gap in the monk's robe of the Duxin monk.

The big plate also gave up.

Holding the lyre in his arms, he retreated to the shore, his pretty face was pale, his forehead was full of fine beads of sweat, and he was obviously over-consumed.

There was a deep jealousy under her eyes.

The twilight is dusk, the clouds are thick, the 770 wind is howling, and the wind and waves in the lake are gradually calming down.

The old monk got up, clasped his hands together, the monk's robe on his body was not stained with dust, and bowed slightly to salute.

"Amitabha, I wonder if Hou Ye is willing to see the old monk."

Watanato spoke.

"Come here."

By the lakeside, in the pavilion, Lin Xuan carried his hands behind his back and nodded slightly.

"Thank you Hou Ye."

The old monk raised his legs and walked on the waves, straight to the pavilion.

"Ready."

Huang San had already mobilized hundreds of elite guards to surround the three floors of the pavilion and the outer three layers.

The crossbow was wound, and with an order, ten thousand arrows were fired in unison, and the dense arrows tore through the wind and snow, drowning the white-browed old monk.

Each arrow was extremely sharp, overwhelming, with a whistling sound, and the old monk ignored it, as if he did not see it, and moved forward with his own care.

The rain of arrows met him, and before he could enter the old monk's body, he was bounced off by an invisible force and fell into the lake.

"Lift it up."

Seeing that ordinary crossbows could not make meritorious achievements, Huang San's face was solemn, and he ordered people to carry five bed crossbows, each of which required seven or eight strong soldiers to pull the winch and open the crossbow string.

The five bed crossbows are pulled back and forth, and the steel wolf tooth arrows with the thickness of the baby's arm are wound, this kind of bed crossbow, whether used to siege the city or to deal with cavalry, is a sharp weapon, and at the same time against the masters of the rivers and lakes, it is also extremely useful.

More than ten crossbows were lined up, and ordinary grandmaster warriors also had to die of hatred.

"Put."

Huang San's palm fell, the winch was released, and the steel wolf tooth arrow burst out violently, heading straight for the white-eyed old monk.

The surrounding guards covered their ears one after another, as if thunder sounded next to their ears, and their eardrums buzzed.

The wolf-tooth arrow with the thickness of the baby's arm instantly appeared in front of Du Xin, and within three feet, it stopped.

After half a breath, the long arrow fell into the lake, and the old monk's steps were not affected and he continued to walk.

"Put"

"Put"

"Put"

A series of several crossbow arrows stimulated, but he couldn't bear to cross his heart, no pain or itch, and the white-eyed old monk took ten steps and got closer and closer to the pavilion.

Huang San also wanted to release the arrow, but was stopped by Lin Xuan raising his hand.

"Amitabha."

"The poor monk has seen Hou Ye."

The old monk stepped on the waves, entered the pavilion for ten zhang, and the sound of Buddha echoed.

"Hmph"

The sound of cold snorting echoed, and the fierce aura erupted around the pavilion, sweeping out, and behind Lin Xuan, the burly tiger idiot stepped out in one step, holding a heavy chopping long knife in his hand, and jumped up from the pavilion.

"Die."

The tiger idiot spoke, his eyes widened, like a fierce beast, chopping a saber down, the fierce wind howled, and the wind and snow trembled.

"Boom"

The power of the tiger idiot is so strong, although it has not been long to practice with the ancient three links (BGCA), the speed of cultivation in the Vajra Not Bad Divine Skill is extremely terrifying.

With brute strength, even Meng Jiao, Tian Hu, and Wutu Bone these fierce people were almost unable to suppress it.

This knife, with twelve percent of the strength, the sword light flowed, fell from the sky, and slashed at Du Xin's forehead.

There was a sound of gold and iron, Mars splashed, the long knife slashed on the old monk's body, and the white-browed monk did not move.

"Amitabha."

Du Xin whispered a Buddhist trumpet, and his eyes looked at the burly brave general in front of him who was still immature.

Praise: "Born root bone. "

Then he chuckled: "The benefactor is practicing the exercises of my Buddha Sect?" "

"That's a lot of nonsense."

The tiger's eyes were cold, his arms were strong, his muscles were bulging, and he was like a dragon, his face was red and his ears were red, and his nose was hot, like a brute dragon.

Holding the long knife of the chopping horse under heavy pressure, the white-browed monk still did not move, it was really like a copper head and an iron brain.

"Click"

"Click"

"Click"

Cracks appeared on the heavy chopping knife, and then more and more cracks followed, and the two could not breathe, and the long knife shattered.

"Amitabha."

The old monk spoke, and a soft true qi pushed the tiger idiot's body and slowly retreated to the lakeside.

"Old monk, some skills."

The tiger idiot was still a little unconvinced.

Watanu raised his legs and walked straight to the pavilion.

"Old monk, beat my apprentice."

Gu Santong looked unhappy, stepped out, raised his fist, and smashed towards the monk Duxin.

The white-eyed old monk's eyelids jumped wildly, and a sense of crisis arose in the bottom of his heart, his scalp was numb, and cold sweat broke out in his heart.

He couldn't help but stretch out his right hand and greet the fist of the ancient three links.

"Boom"

The fists collided, and the shock wave visible to the naked eye erupted outside the pavilion, spreading in all directions.

"Bang"

The pavilion behind him was directly destroyed by the aftermath, turned into ruins, the wind and snow were torn apart, and even the dark clouds above the firmament were stretched out.

The wind was fierce, and the people around him stood unsteadily, and in the void, there was a faint roar of thunder and lightning.

Lin Xuan waved his hand, and then suppressed this aftermath, the fierce wind dispersed, the thunder was annihilated, and the ancient three links and Duxin each erupted into a hot golden light, the mighty Buddha power collided, and the lake under his feet set off terrifying waves.

"Hiss"

At noon, the masters of Houfu looked shocked one by one, looking at the two people who fought each other, the strength of the Duxin monk, they already had some understanding.

But he didn't expect that his ugly ancient three links would be able to confront this senior monk of the Heart Zen Sect head-on.

"So powerful."

Lingxi, the master mother of the Hou Mansion, opened her mouth slightly, looking surprised.

"Cluck."

Mu Qing'er next to her took her arm and chuckled, "This Mr. Gu, but a master at the bottom of our Hou Mansion." "

Few people know the true identity of the ancient three links, and from beginning to end, the ancient three links have not been shot.

This is the first time he has shown his strength.

"Boom"

The fists collided, and neither of them gave in to each other

Donkey Kong Body Battle Donkey Kong Physique

Land God Wonderland vs. Land God Wonderland

"Foli."

The light breeze on Du Xin's face dissipated, and a dignified color appeared.

He didn't expect that there was such a master in the Hou Mansion, and the cultivation in the other party's body seemed to belong to extremely pure Buddha power.

When, in Yanhou's mansion, there is also a land god of the Buddha Gate sitting in the land fairyland.

"Fuck off."

The ancient three links drank heavily, the body stepped forward violently, the fist soared, and the qi and blood in the body roared, like a dragon, swimming among the eight veins of the strange meridian and the hundred remains of the limbs.

The furious power broke out of the body, and abruptly shook back the heart of the body that had cultivated Donkey Kong.

"Boom"

The furious power was vented in the rain viewing tower, the water surface trembled, one after another water columns rose up into the sky, and the lake water burst, turning into a rainy curtain.

"Pedal Pedal"

"Pedal Pedal"

The white-eyed old monk landed on the ground, and took several steps back, only then did he stabilize his figure, and he no longer had the calmness of many masters who fought alone in the Hou Mansion before.

The old monk's gaze looked at the burly man on the opposite side, wearing a black robe, all over his body, exuding terrifying power, especially those eyes, as if cast in pure gold, made Du Xin's eyes feel a little tingling.

Very strong

Strong scary

The oppression of the ancient three links on Duxin is extremely powerful.

no doubt

This is a land god fairy realm powerhouse, and it is also an existence that has cultivated the body of Donkey Kong. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

Even Du Xin felt that the other party's Donkey Kong physique was even better than his own.

It's just that he doesn't remember when the Buddha Gate produced such a young land immortal, and he was still under Yanhou.

Forty or fifty years old Gu Santong, in front of people who became famous in front of Duxin and other people, are very young.

"Old monk."

Gu Santong spoke: "Don't think that if you cultivate the Donkey Kong body and enter the land god fairyland, you will be able to be presumptuous in the Hou Mansion." "

"Dare to ask Your Excellency's name."

Watanato clasped his hands together.

"My name, you don't deserve to know yet."

Gu Santong sneered.

"Stand down."

Lin Xuan got up, shook his head, and pretended to reprimand: "How can the Great Monk Duxin be so rude when he came from afar. "

"For the time being, today I will let you go."

When Gu Santong heard this, he stepped back behind him and hugged his chest with his hands.

"Nothing goes to the Three Treasures Hall."

Lin Xuan said with a smile: "The great monk is a high-level monk of the Heart Zen Sect, he has been famous for a long time, and he has not walked around the rivers and lakes for many years, so he will definitely not come to my Hou Mansion for no reason." "

"Hou Ye Mingjian."

The Duxin monk looked away from the ancient three links, and his expression returned to peace, after all, when he came to Hou's mansion today, he didn't think about fighting.

Otherwise, he would not have been on the Lake of Guanyu before, sitting cross-kneeled, allowing the masters of Houfu to besiege, relying only on Donkey Kong physique to defend, but not fighting back.

The white-eyed monk paused and said, "The old monk came this time, not to cause trouble, but to ask for something." "

"The monk said."

Lin Xuan nodded: "If Benhou is within his ability, he will never shirk." "

"Thank you Hou Ye."

Du Xin breathed a sigh of relief in his heart: "The old monk wanted to beg Hou Ye and released a few monks in my Buddhist sect." "

"Buddhist monk?"

He frowned slightly: "The great monk came to the wrong place, where are there any Buddhist monks in my Hou Mansion?" "

"Amitabha."

Monk Duxin said: "A few months ago, there was a slight conflict between the Buddha Gate and the Demon Gate, and Sect Master Zhu led people to attack some rudders, Shaolin Temple, Kuchan Temple and Cihang Jingzhai, and arrested many Buddhist disciples.

The old monk was entrusted by the Shaolin host Yuan Listening Master to come to the rescue. "

"The great monk should go to the Yin Lu Sect and find that number one master of the Demon Gate, Yin Empress Zhu Yuyan."

Lin Xuan shook his head: "Why did you come to my Hou Mansion." "

"The old monk inquired from many sources, and after learning about Yin, these Buddhist disciples were sent to Houfu."

The monk Duxin said: "The old monk is bold, I want to ask Hou Ye to open the net, spare their lives, and give it to the old monk to bring back, and in the future, he will always accompany the Green Lantern Ancient Buddha, and will never show up in the rivers and lakes." "

"Is there such a thing?"

He was confused and looked back at Lingxi and Mu Qing'er.

"Oh."

Mu Qing'er patted her forehead, as if she remembered, and nodded: "There is such a thing, a few months ago, Sect Master Zhu heard that Gongzi liked to practice with masters, so he sent a group of masters over."

At that time, the house was too busy, so I forgot about it, and I didn't look closely, I didn't know if there were any Buddhist people inside. "

"You must be careful in what you do in the future."

Lin Xuan reproached, "Don't be so careless. "

Immediately Chao Duxin said: "Great monk, the Yin Queen sent a group of people, but I don't know if there are any Buddhist disciples you want inside." "

"There is Lao Houye."

The white-eyed monk spoke earnestly and had a very low attitude.

"Don't rush to work first."

His expression was playful: "The battle of Qingzhou has only been less than a year, and the relationship between Benhou and the Buddha Gate is not very good.

At the beginning, Cihang Jingzhai ignored Benhou's dissuasion and insisted on leading the Buddhist gate into the cold and making him my enemy.

Because of this, he has damaged himself and a group of Buddhist monks, and this feud has not yet been resolved. "

"Even if there are disciples of your Buddha Sect among the people sent by Sect Master Zhu, so what? Just by virtue of the monk's three words, he wanted Benhou to hand over people. "

"I'm afraid not."

"If you let them go, the Buddha Gate will be an enemy of Hou Ye in the future, won't you let the tiger return to the mountain."

Mu Qing'er looked at Du Xin: "The great monk may guarantee that the Buddha Gate will not oppose my son-in-law in the future, but wherever I go to Yanzhou Iron Ride, the Buddhist disciples all retreat." "

Six of the seven Buddhist monks were killed, only one remained, and it was better to hand over one than to hand over all of them.

"This."

Du Xin's face showed hesitation, and after a moment, he said: "The monks do not speak, the old monk cannot vouch for the Buddha, but can only guarantee that the Heart Zen Sect will never oppose Hou Ye in the future." "

"The great monk is sincere."

Lin Xuan smiled and said, "But in this way, it is even more impossible for Benhou to release people." "

"This statement of the great monk is false."

Lingxi's red lips opened slightly: "Princess Ben wants to ask, before the Heart Zen Sect, can you have a festival with my husband?" "

"Nope."

Wataru shook his head.

"Since there is no festival, and the talks are against you?"

She asked rhetorically, "Or if my husband doesn't release anyone today, the great monk and the Heart Zen sect will have a vendetta with Yanzhou." "

"Nope."

The white-eyed monk said: "Today's matter is an old monk, and it does not involve the Heart Zen Sect, no matter whether Hou Ye releases people or not, the old monk and the Heart Zen Sect will not resent Hou Ye, let alone take revenge because of it." "

Are you kidding

Although Du Xin is a monk, he is not a fool, and he has a vendetta with Lin Xuan for no reason, which is completely long-term.

Now Yanzhou is getting stronger and stronger, and this Yan Hou's cultivation is even more top in the world.

Otherwise, with the cultivation of the Land God Immortal Realm, coupled with Donkey Kong's physique, he would not be so low-voiced.

He was self-aware, and he was probably not Lin Xuan's opponent.

"In that case."

Lingxi's bright eyes smiled: "There is no hatred first, and then there is no grudge, and the monk can't be the master of the Buddha Sect, so let's retire and change someone who can be the master to talk to my husband." "

"Amitabha."

The white-eyed monk smiled bitterly: "Lao Gu has cultivated the Donkey Kong physique, and he wants to make a gambling contract with Hou Ye." "

"What a bet, and let's listen."

Lin Xuan raised his eyebrows.

"I heard that Hou Ye's martial arts are the top in the world, swords and fists, all of them, the old monk is bold, if he can use the body of the king who does not move, he can teach Hou Ye's martial arts.

After receiving Hou Ye's move, Hou Ye released a Buddhist disciple, I don't know if Hou Ye can agree. "。