True Martial Great Emperor of Myriad Realms

"Amitabha."

The voice behind him was gentle and gentle, but Guo Fan's body was taut, and his heart beating wildly with warning signs.

There is no time to look back at the moment, Fengxing Wuying instantly split up several afterimages, and rushed towards the four directions.

In two months, although his strength hasn't fully recovered, the twelve meridian has already got through eight!

"shua!"

Behind him, the violent energy swept across the air, Guo Fan groaned, and was forced out of his body when he stepped on the tree trunk.

The visitor is dressed in a yellow-brown cassock. He is obviously a monk of the Xuanzi generation.

"What a light work!"

When someone avoided a blow, the monk couldn't help but praise him.

At the same time, both of his hands become claws, the feet are connected in a chain, and the force of the four directions locks Guo Fan far away.

"shua shua!"

The claws are vertical and horizontal, like wyvern roaring in the sky, and the powerful and powerful force can easily break gold and stone.

Release the strength slightly, the bark on the side has disintegrated and splashed, and claw marks are looming.

"Shaolin dragon claw power!"

Guo Fan narrowed his eyes, and even turned Loach Power and Flood Dragon over, avoiding the attacking claw power with a stroke and a swing of his body .

His body is powerful and silent, like a loach drilling in the mud, extremely slippery.

This simple method of using Fleshy body to exert force is obviously beyond the monk's expectation, and the claw's power is slightly stagnant.

At the same time, Guo Fan's body rolled, his legs flicked like a long whip, and he hit 17 streaks.

Fengxing Wuying is not only light work, but also a brilliant leg technique.

The legs are used, there is no silhouette, only the strong wind roars, and the fallen leaves roll, rushing wildly.

"Good come!"

The monk's eyes lit up, and the Dragon Claw Hand turned straight and straight, and all kinds of powerful claws were displayed continuously.

In an instant, his whole person seemed to turn into a yellow dragon, the dragon's shadow flew into the sky, and the dragon claw danced in anxious manner, suppressing the opponent to death.

Suddenly only heard a'chirp', Guo Fan flew out horizontally, and the trousers of his left leg had been scratched by the monk.

The left leg is exposed, with red marks on it. Although it hasn't scratched the skin, it sneaks into it vigorously.

"Peng!"

Guo Fan stepped barefoot on the ground, unleashing his strength.

In a short time, the ground is fluttering with vegetation, and his silhouette is also close to the ground and circled towards the depths of the jungle.

"Want to escape?"

The monk's eyes sank, his robes waved, and a strong and domineering spirit swept the audience.

Dust filling the sky, being pressed down instantly.

Shaolin 72 stunts-Subduing Demon Art!

"Hoo..."

As soon as the breeze swayed, Guo Fan was already like a ghost, and he first stepped into the jungle.

"You can't escape!"

The monk's eyes are stunned, his upper body does not move, and his feet pushes him forward as if he has always been vigorous.

The speed is amazing.

greater teleportation movement method!

As far as martial arts inheritance is concerned, there are many martial arts Sects in the current age, but none of them can compete with Shaolin Temple.

"Leave it to me!"

A few steps across, the monk stretched his five fingers forward, and the dragon-shaped vigor began to stir, and he was about to buckle the silhouette forward.

At this moment, his ears beat, and there was a panic in his heart.

Not good!

"Bang..."

The vigor is vertical and horizontal, the robes are flying, and the body shape changes one after another.

In this short moment, he actually used Shaolin Dragon Claw Hand, robes Subduing Demon Art, and greater teleportation movement method one after another.

"Hi..."

Three black lights flashed and passed away, clinging to the monk's waist and cutting into an old tree behind him.

"Duh!"

The strength broke out, one foot into the tree, leaving three deep marks.

White Tiger Star Slaughter God Sword Gang!

"Hoo..."

The monk's body retreats, flying ten zhang or so before landing slowly, the robes are raised, and three small cracks immediately enter the eye.

This makes his eyebrows beating, and his Zen mind is hard to settle.

"Xuan Kong, how?"

Two figures came together and fell beside them.

Xuan Kong calmed down, put his hands together and bowed to the two of them, saying: "Junior Brother is incompetent and could not keep anyone."

"Um."

Xuanku the name speaks for itself, with misery in his face, hearing this expression unchanged, only gently nodded.

"It seems that this person’s cultivation base is not bad."

"Not really!"

Xuan Kong shook the head, saying: "I think This person’s cultivation base twelve meridian has not been passed, and Inner Strength has not yet been Small Accomplishment."

"But his movement method is extraordinary, and his martial skill is also very special, especially the method of gathering energy into a knife is even more terrifying. , If the little monk reacts fast enough, I am afraid that there is no hope of seeing the two seniors again."

Speaking, he showed his robes to the two, as well as three marks on the trunk behind him.

Even through the double interception of dragon claw's energy and cassock, the sword is still formidable power!

"Gathering energy into a knife, formidable power is terrifying."

Xuanku browses tightly knit, and his complexion becomes more and more miserable: "Brother Xuan Cheng, have you heard of this cultivation art? "

Xuan Cheng stroked the mark of the knife, pondered then said: "It's a bit like the unknown knife technique of Seven Kills and Sanren a hundred years ago, but it's a little different."

"It's more like Demon. Sect has lost the One Wish Heavenly Demon Blade, but the Blade Technique is equally powerful, but it can’t be too far away."

"Weird, weird!"

"It looks like I can’t find it for a while."

Xuan Ku put his hands together and said: "Fortunately, this person is not serious about killing, otherwise Xuan Kong would be inevitable."

"Not bad."

Xuan Cheng nodded.

The two of them have brilliant eyesight, and they can see that each other's three swords deliberately left room, which made Xuan Kong avoid them.

"Amitabha."

Xuan Kong's heart tightened, and immediately put his hands together and recited the Buddha's name.

"Two brothers, this person is hiding in Shaolin. I am afraid that the picture is not small, so I can find it as soon as possible."

"en."

Xuanku nodded: "Shaolin's 72 stunts, although they are famous all over the world, they are not a good thing."

"Over the years, there have been countless people who have coveted the 72 stunts. Things can't be prevented."

"People are greedy and have no limits!"

Xuan Kong said: "I wonder if Brother Xuan Nan ever caught up with the black robed man, I This time, this person has the deepest skill."

"Yes."

Xuan Cheng calmed down and said: "That person fled to the position of Medicine King Court, I will go as soon as possible. So as not to disturb you brothers."

"Yes."

The three people have made a plan, and immediately jumped off and went straight to the Medicine King Court.

Handyman Court.

Guo Fan has taken off his night clothes, retracted and died, and returned to his Zen bed.

Under the night, he breathed deeply and his eyes kept flashing.

Shaolin Temple really hidden dragons and crouching tigers, just turn around at will, and three inner Qi experts will emerge.

Moreover, each is proficient in several stunts, and the strength is terrifying!

Should be the monk of Martial Monk Court.

"Hiss..."

The muscles on his legs were beating, and he couldn't help being sucked in a breath of cold air.

After all, he was injured. Fortunately, the injury was not serious and his appearance was not obvious, so he would not be easily noticed.

The thoughts of the moment converge, and they slowly fall asleep.

…………

The next day.

Early in the morning, the sky was gloomy and dim, and before the hour came, there was light rain falling down.

“Has the Medicine King Court been robbed?”

Guo Fan was wearing his clothes, and when he arrived at the place, he was whispered and pulled to the backyard.

"en."

Zhennian's face was gloomy, and she strode ahead: "Two great halls were damaged, and one house collapsed."

"Recently, we are afraid that some are busy!"

"So."

Guo Fan lowered his head, making it difficult to see his expression.

If I remember correctly, the direction in which the black robed man escaped yesterday seemed to be Medicine King Court.

At that time, the road down the mountain was blocked, and I could only run up the mountain.

It looks like it should be his handwriting.

I don’t know if the black robed man was caught. How does Shaolin Temple deal with such people?

Although Buddhism is compassionate, the experience of the iron monkey last night also shows that the monks here do not lack very ruthless means.

"Zhen Wu."

As his mind turned, a familiar voice called him.

"Xuan De Martial Uncle."

Guo Fan stopped and moved towards the eleventh ceremony of the coming person.

"Well, come here."

Xuan De held a pile of books in his hand, nodded towards him, and looked towards another non-character Master beside him.

"Wu Gu Martial Uncle, he is illiterate and meets your requirements."

"Zhen Wu."

Wu Gu is thin and thin, and he is afraid of his age. Already eighty or ninety, raised his old eyes to Guo Fan.

"This child, is it the one who resurrected from the dead a few days ago?"

It seems that the magical deeds of Guo Fan's resurrection are already well known in Medicine King Court.

"It's him."

Xuan De nodded, looked towards Guo Fan, warned repeatedly: "Zhen Wu, wait for you to follow Wu Gu Martial Uncle to the backyard side hall, he let Do what you do, don’t ask more, don’t watch too much."

"Yes."

Guo Fan nodded.

Today's generation of Shaolin Temple, it is the turn of "Xuan Zhen", the generation of empty characters has almost passed away.

The most expert of the generation you can see is the Master without a character.

The Wu Gu in front of him is one of them.

"Come here."

Wu Gu wears a red cassock and embroiders golden marks, which is far more gorgeous than the mysterious and true characters.

But he is old, his robes are difficult to hide and haggard, he staggers a little while walking, and his speed is not fast.

Guo Fan followed behind him, and two novice monks soon came over.

They are all handyman dísciple, and like the original "Zhen Wu", the people who come do not know a word.

"Here!"

Bringing the three of them to a side hall in the backyard, Wu Gu stretched out his hand and pointed inward and said: "Wait for you to help carry some Things, remember to be careful, the things inside are very precious."

"Yes."

The three of them all have a serious face.

Stepping into the side hall, my eyes suddenly darkened.

The area is not big, but there are a lot of things on display, ranging from an alchemic furnace to a variety of medicine pills, especially the most booklets of various Pill Recipe.

There are several brand-new holes above the roof and cracks on the wall.

It seems that this partial hall needs to be repaired again, otherwise it can no longer be used.

"This, this, carry it to the second hall, and give it to you Martial Uncle, you two go."

Wu Gu stretched out his hand and pointed it out of Guo Fan The two of them made arrangements.

"You."

Then he pointed at Guo Fan, his eyes fell on his thin body like a bamboo pole, and he couldn't help hooking the head.

"The physique is too bad!"

"Clean up the things here first, move the ones that cannot be wetted to one side, and be careful."

"Go ahead!"

"Yes."

Guo Fan bowed and moved towards a rainy place.

There are several medicine cabinets near here, and there are some herbs in them, which need to be moved out first.

Next to me are some medicine recipes written by predecessors.

Most of these medicine recipes cannot be included in Medicine King Court Pill Recipe, but there are some merits and can be used as a reference.

There are also some Ecstasy, Sangong incense and the like. Although Shaolin Temple will not be used to deal with people, it is necessary to understand the pharmacology and make an antidote.

Guo Fan's eyes kept flickering as he cleaned up and swept over these things unintentionally.

Until you touch an ancient book by hand.

Bodhi Heart Technique!

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