The Beauty of the Tang Dynasty is Like a Cloud / the Story of the Evil King Among the Flowers of the

Even Fan Qinghui, who was fighting outside, felt his eardrums buzzing and dizzy.

Only Shi Feixuan, who devoutly worshiped Dugu Ce, showed nothing unusual.

Eighteen arhat formations, eighteen people can be regarded as one hundred and eighty people, the offensive is like rain, can't be blocked?

Then don't stop it!

Fan Qinghui's biggest mistake was to regard Dugu Ce as a pure warrior, thinking that although he is invincible in martial arts, he is still human after all, and human beings have limits.

She didn't expect that Dugu Ce was a Qi refiner who practiced both law and martial arts!

Moreover, the Nascent Soul has been refined, and it is raising Qi practitioners who refine Yinshen!

If you want to deal with Qi refiners above Nascent Soul, only Qi refiners of the same level or even higher can do it.

A pure warrior, even a Shattered Void-level warrior who is only one step away from ascension, can't deal with a Nascent Soul-level Qi Refiner!

"The so-called Eighteen Arhats are played in a flashy and brilliant way, but they are actually vulnerable. I have little expectations."

With a roar, the formation of eighteen arhats was broken, and Dugu Ce smiled contemptuously: "You think I have given my all to defeat Ning Daoqi with six strokes?"

He stretched out three fingers, and under the eyes of Fan Qinghui, Liao Kong, the four great monks, and the thirteen Shaolin monks, who were extremely shocked and terrified, and under the reverence and worship of Shi Feixuan, he said lightly: "The first battle in Tiangong!" , I didn't even use [-]% of my strength!"

In the battle of Tiangong, he only used martial arts, but did not use spells, magic weapons, or flying swords.

And for a Qi refiner, even if he cultivates both martial arts and martial arts, how much can martial arts account for in his total strength?

Less than [-]%!

Only less than [-]%!

Fan Qinghui, Liao Kong, the Four Great Sage Monks, and the Thirteen Warrior Monks were shocked at the same time, and there was a trace of despair in their already shocked and terrified eyes!

"Impossible!" Fan Qinghui's face was pale, and his voice was hoarse and trembling: "How can a person... be so strong?"

"You don't understand my realm at all." Dugu Ce shook his fingers contemptuously: "If I had known that you were so weak, I wouldn't have come here. How can I not pay the price for making my trip in vain?"

As soon as the words fell, he suddenly turned into a phantom, flew in front of Master Jiaxiang in an instant, and pointed at him.

Jiaxiang ate Dugu Ce's Zhahou, although he didn't vomit blood, but his breath was churning and his internal organs were on fire.

Seeing Dugu Ce's pointing at this time, Jiaxiang was terrified, he could only forcefully bring up the power of three successes, and used one finger meditation to resist.

boom!With the touch of two fingers, Jiaxiang's whole body trembled, and there was a bone cracking sound like fried beans from his fingertips.

The bone cracking sound spread from his fingertips upwards, along the fingers, palms, wrists, forearms, upper arms, shoulder blades, and all the way to the chest ribs, there were crackling sounds one after another!

Afterwards, Jiaxiang's seven orifices were bleeding, and half of his body, like a house whose pillars had been demolished, collapsed suddenly, and he fell to the ground, dying instantly!

With a light finger of Dugu Ce, half of Jiaxiang's bones were shaken into powder, causing his body to lose the support of his bones, and his viscera burst to death!

He pointed to kill Jiaxiang, and Dugu Ce slapped Venerable Dixin with a backhand palm.

Venerable Emperor Xin roared wildly, waved his Zen stick, and performed the unique skill of pressing the bottom of the box, Dzogchen stick technique.

Usually, once the stick is unfolded, even if he walks in the rainstorm, he can still not get wet.But when Dugu Ce crushed his palm, his steel Zen staff shattered into pieces with a bang.

Countless fragments rolled out, piercing the emperor's heart, his whole body was bleeding, and when he fell to the ground, he kicked his legs hard, and he was instantly punished!

Dugu Ce threw out both fists again, and blasted at Master Wisdom and Master Daoxin.

Master Wisdom resisted with the palm of the Buddha Heart, while Master Daoxin parried with Dharma's hand.

But Dugu Ce's fist strength is like two huge wheels, running over with a bang, only treating the two holy monks as two praying mantises blocking the car, and crushing them to pieces, their meridians are broken, and they are spurted. |Blood to death!

With one finger, one palm, two palms, Dugu Ce instantly killed the four great monks!

This terrifying combat power made Zen Master Kong feel as if he had fallen into an abyss, and his unmoving Zen mind fell into deep despair.

Fan Qinghui's heart was seized by fear, her body shook violently, her pretty face was pale, her lips were bloodless, and her pupils were full of despair.

Concubine Shi Xuan didn't feel the death of the four great monks—Buddhas also have fire, which is the fire that burns the world.The Buddha also has anger, which he transformed into the King Ming.

The four holy monks did not keep the peace, went out to fight for dragons, deviated from Buddhism, and did not know the true Buddha, and planned to besiege and kill them. Naturally, they should suffer in purgatory, go through reincarnation, and rebuild after kalpa!

Concubine Shixuan recited the mantra of passing away, hoping that the four holy monks would be able to return to their lost ways and become a true monk after reincarnating.

The Thirteen Shaolin Monks did not intend to participate in the dragon fight.

They went out to fight this time, on the one hand, they responded to Cihang Jingzhai's call, and at the request of Fan Qinghui, they went out to deal with Dugu Ce, the evil emperor and Buddha's enemy.

On the other hand, it has a very simple and realistic purpose - embrace the thigh of the real dragon and strengthen Shaolin.Since then, no taxes have been paid, the land has been widely occupied, and life is boundless.

But he never expected that he would hit such a straight line!

The top group of Buddhist masters in the world formed the Eighteen Arhats Formation, and they couldn't defeat Dugu Ce, but were easily defeated by him like a chicken and a dog!

The Shaolin monk made a decision immediately, and the monk Jueyuan yelled loudly: "The devil is ferocious, and it is not suitable to fight against it! Keep the green hills, and you will not be afraid of no firewood! Brothers, disperse and retreat quickly!"

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The thirteen Shaolin monks made a prompt decision to disperse and evacuate.

But how could Dugu Ce allow them to escape?

Immediately, there was a flash of crystal light in his pupils, and the invisible divine sense blasted out, immediately knocking the most seriously injured monk to the ground - in his current state, divine sense alone is not enough to knock down a super master.