The Most Powerful BOSS In the Heavens

  Chapter 62 Shaolin's ultimate hole card! Bodhidharma crouches!

   "This...how is this possible, all eighteen bronze men died."

  Master Kudu and all the eminent Shaolin monks looked at the corpses of the Eighteen Bronze Men and couldn't believe their eyes.

  The Eighteen Bronze Men's defensive power is so strong, they can't understand it best.

  Even if it is a top-notch master, it is difficult to break through the defense of a single bronze figure within one or two moves.

  If eighteen bronze figures form a formation, then even a top-notch expert may not be able to break through the formation in a hundred moves, and will be in danger of being attacked by the crowd of eighteen bronzes in the formation.

  But what they saw now, the eighteen bronze men were killed by Ning Que with a single sword.

  At this moment, Master Kudu and all the eminent Shaolin monks were heartbroken.

  The pain was so painful that they almost vomited three liters of blood.

  God knows how much effort Shaolin put into cultivating the Eighteen Bronze Men.

  Not only at the beginning of the training, but also through thousands of selections, eighteen school-age children with excellent muscles and bones were selected. It is also necessary to teach them secret methods since childhood, guide and guide them in cultivation; also painstakingly cultivate their tacit understanding; and provide countless precious medicines for them to temper their bodies...

   This step by step, Shaolin does not know how much painstaking effort and resources it has paid for it.

   Only in this way can the Eighteen Bronze Men be successfully trained.

   All these are done to make the Eighteen Bronze Men one of Shaolin's foundations.

   But now everything was ruined by Ning Que's sword, and all Shaolin's investment in the Eighteen Bronze Men was in vain.

   How can Master Kudu and all the eminent Shaolin monks not be heartbroken by this?

  Ning Que didn't care about Master Kudu's heartache or not. To him, beheading the Eighteenth Bronze Man was just a simple stroke of his sword, and he couldn't stop because of it.

   Therefore, he swung his sword again to chop off at the monk in the "One Hundred and Eight Arhats Formation".

A sword light that was as big as a line but about tens of meters long flashed away, beheading more than 30 monks like chopping melons and vegetables, a puff of blood bloomed, and the ground was more than 30 more corpse.

   "Stop!"

  Master Kudu was furious, and led all the eminent Shaolin monks to rush towards Ning Que.

  The Eighteen Bronze Men were already dead, they couldn't let Ning Que kill all the monks who formed the "One Hundred and Eight Arhats Formation".

   Otherwise, their Shaolin will lose the two great foundations, and it will take many years to recover.

   "How happy is life, and what is death. All appearances are false! This is the principle of your Buddhist school. The master is so angry, but he still can't comprehend the true meaning of Buddhism, and he can't see through life and death!"

  Ning Que paused to lower the sword in his hand, and smiled at Master Kudu.

  Master Kudu was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

   Talking is better than singing, you see through, you go to die!

   "Benefactor Ouyang, the Buddha also has fire, turning into a king of enlightenment! You are already possessed by a demon, so don't blame us for subduing the demon." Master Kudu said indifferently.

  The next moment, Master Kudu and the eminent Shaolin monks moved to exchange shadows, and stood together with the word "卍".

   This is Shaolin's real under-the-box formation, called "Dharma Fumo Formation".

  The ancestor Bodhidharma just created a prototype of this formation, and then it was continuously perfected by generations of Shaolin monks. It took more than two hundred years to form the formation.

  Since the creation of this formation, Shaolin has kept it secret and never made it public. Only when it comes to desperation, it is used as the last card to turn around.

   For a long time, Shaolin has never used this hole card. But now it has to be used. Because the current Shaolin is facing a desperate situation.

   If you don’t use it again, maybe you won’t have a chance to use it in the future.

  This formation requires extremely high requirements, and it can only be formed by 28 eminent monks with at least first-class martial arts, and they must also operate the same mentality and cooperate tacitly.

   The power of the "Dharma Demon Demon Formation" is also quite amazing. The power of everyone in the formation can be transferred and superimposed on others at will, and you can also borrow the power of others to yourself.

  Of course, you can't exceed the limit of your own body, otherwise you borrow too much skill and your body can't bear it, you will definitely explode and die.

   But even with those constraints, it's pretty amazing.

  Taking the current situation as an example, among Master Kudu and all the eminent Shaolin monks, only Master Kudu has reached the realm of super-first-class masters, and the other eminent monks are only first-class.

  But after the formation of the "Dharma Volunteer Demon Formation", the masters can temporarily possess the power of a super master because they can borrow the power of others.

  This is equivalent to having only one super-first-class expert, but now has twenty-eight super-first-class experts.

  Although, not everyone is always in a super-first-class state. Except for Master Kudu, others only have super-class strength when they borrow their strength.

   But even so, this formation is quite terrifying.

  At this moment, when Master Kudu and all the eminent Shaolin monks formed the "Dharma Subduing Demon Formation", a surge of overwhelming energy surged out, and the thick and majestic power not only reverberated and roared in the void!

   There is also a huge Zen spread, and many people heard a Buddha singing the Buddha's name in a trance, vast, solemn, sacred, and compassionate!

   "This... what kind of formation is this? It's so terrifying that it actually gave me the idea of ​​​​converting to Buddhism." A hero from the rivers and lakes woke up from the illusion, wiping cold sweat with his hands.

  "Aren't the two most terrifying and peerless formations in Shaolin the "One Hundred and Eight Arhat Formation" and the "Eighteen Bronze Man Formation"? How could there be such a terrifying formation? Never heard of it! "

  An old Jianghu who claimed to be well-informed said doubtfully.

   "It seems that Shaolin has always been hiding this ultimate hole card, and will never use it until the last moment. Now it is forced by the big devil of the Poison Sect, so it has to be used."

   Someone sighed.

   "Worthy of being a famous temple through the ages, a sacred place of martial arts, Shaolin's hole cards really came out one after another."

  Everyone was shocked by Shaolin's hole cards one after another, and only at this moment did they realize how terrifying Shaolin's background is. If the Quanzhen Sect hadn't had Wang Chongyang, a peerless master who was vaguely aspiring to be number one in the world, I'm afraid it would not be able to overwhelm Shaolin's limelight.

   Just as everyone was shocked, Master Kudu and the eminent monks who formed the "Dharma Subduing Demon Array" had already started to attack Ning Que.

   "Duoluo Yezhi!"

  Master Kudu's fingers were swift and quick, and his ten fingers were fired in rounds, like polo flowers blooming, and translucent finger lights shot at Ning Que like machine gun bullets.

At the same time, the six eminent monks borrowed power to temporarily raise their own skills to the super-first-class level, respectively using "Great Vajra Fist", "Nirience Claw", "Paramita Hand", "Bodhi Sword Technique", and "Arhat Magic Skill" , "Great Veda Pestle" and other six Shaolin stunts.

  At this moment, Ning Que was besieged by seven super masters.

   "Interesting, I didn't expect you Shaolin to have such a formation!"

This "Dharma Demon Demon Formation" really brightened Ning Que's eyes. He wanted to see the mystery of this formation and increase his knowledge of martial arts, so he was not in a hurry to use the evil sword technique to kill Master Kudu and others. beheaded.

  At this moment, Ning Que used the Absolute Yin Demon Physique, a thin layer of black frost condensed on his skin, and he did not resist the attacks of Master Kudu and others.

   "Boom boom boom——"

Master Kudu and the others did not expect that Ning Que did not resist. When they were overjoyed, they slammed all the attacks on Ning Que, and the ferocious force smashed all the ground around Ning Que into powder. The air currents rolled up flying sand all over the sky.

   "It's done!"

  Master Kudu and the eminent monks brightened their eyes, and were secretly overjoyed. They confirmed that all their attacks had hit Ning Que. Being hit by the attacks of six super masters at the same time, they didn't believe that Ning Que could survive.

   "No way, the Poison Sect was defeated just like that? Why didn't he resist or hide just now?"

  The heroes watching on the mountain looked at Ning Que who was submerged in the wind and sand with confused faces. They couldn't understand why Ning Que neither hid nor resisted just now.

  The wind and sand gradually disappeared, and Master Kudu and the eminent monks waited for the result with anticipation, but the final result surprised them.

   I saw Ning Que calmly standing in a huge pit that was cracked by a violent attack. Except for some damage to his clothes, he himself was safe and sound.

   "This wave of attacks is not bad... It makes me feel a little bit painful!"

  Ning Que smiled slightly at Master Kudu and the eminent monks.

  Master Kudu and all the eminent monks were almost stunned when they heard this.

  All the heroes watching on the mountain showed expressions of astonishment.

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  (end of this chapter)