Martial Arts: My Wudang Bear Child, Cholera Jianghu

The eyes are even more gloomy!

"Ugh!"

Zhang Sanfeng sighed in his heart, it seems that Wudang will not be peaceful today.

The comer is definitely an unprecedented enemy.

Rumble!

At this time, there was a sudden thunder in the sky.

The endless black clouds covered the entire sky in an instant.

The color of the world changed, and the wind howled!

In the turbulent black clouds, the lightning kept flickering, tearing apart the pitch-black sky and turning it into a thunderstorm all over the sky!

Within hundreds of miles, everything was submerged by this thunder waterfall.

The terrible thunder and lightning made everyone terrified and their faces lost all color.

"This...this...what's going on? 々.!"

"What happened, how did this vision appear."

"This breath is extremely sinister, it can't be a master of the magic sect!"

"too frightening!"

An extremely sinister and suffocating wave suddenly struck from the sky.

Everyone shuddered, and there was deep fear in their eyes.

Even Qiao Feng, Zhu Wushi and others couldn't help feeling a little flustered at this moment.

This breath even prevented their internal energy from functioning, and they fell into a stagnation!

"master……"

The faces of Song Yuanqiao and the others were serious, and they scanned their surroundings vigilantly!

"It's okay, take good care of other disciples, as a teacher, I will only deal with it!"

Zhang Sanfeng regained his composure, said lightly, and looked into the sky.

Under the reflection of the electric light, a figure slowly appeared in front of everyone.

His figure is blurred, hidden in the thunder waterfall, and the black air like a poisonous dragon is lingering around him, and everyone doesn't know at all

"Wulin Myth?!"

The figure in the sky spoke, its voice was hoarse and low, but it overwhelmed the thunder, and there was a rumble.

Every word is like an invisible heavy hammer, hitting everyone's hearts, making people shudder, and the hairs on the whole body stand on end.

"Jie Jie, poor monk, I want to see how much weight you have in this martial arts myth!"

An indifferent cold drink came from the sky again.

Before the words were over, the figure swooped towards Wudang like lightning!

boom!

The figure was surrounded by countless bolts of lightning, and when it landed on Wudang Mountain, there was a terrifying wave.

Just this fluctuation is like a hurricane sweeping away, with the ability to destroy the world!

Everyone cast dignified gazes.

"hiss!"

After they saw this figure clearly, everyone involuntarily took a breath.

His wide-open eyes were filled with deep fear, as if he saw an extremely terrifying existence!

Under the reflection of the thunder light, that figure became more and more clear.

That is an old monk!

An old monk with a terrifying face.

His face seemed to be divided into two halves, half of which had normal skin color, kind and kind, with low eyebrows and kind eyes.

The other half had hideous facial features, the corners of the mouth were cracked to the base of the ears, revealing sharp and fine teeth!

This half of the face was pitch black, even the pupils were black, faintly glowing with blood, and the eyes were extremely cold.

Anyone who meets his eyes will shudder!

The same is true on his body, on the one hand he is as dry as wood, dying, and on the other hand, his muscles are knotted, like a dragon dormant.

A dark and sinister aura lingered all over his body, as well as a terrifying coercion!

This coercion spread rapidly like a tsunami, and the void produced vibrations visible to the naked eye.

"This……"

Tens of thousands of heroes have no shortage of brave people, but after seeing this person clearly, they all trembled involuntarily!

"Sweeper monk?!"

After seeing the person coming, Su Li's eyes showed a hint of surprise.

This old monk is the sweeping monk, but he did not expect to become what he is now.

"In other words, the sinister aura that day was due to the sweeping monk?!"

A thoughtful expression appeared on Su Li's face.

That day he set fire to the Buddhist scripture pavilion, after leaving Shaolin.

On the way, he noticed an extremely sinister aura.

But today's sweeping monk is releasing the evil aura of that day.

Su Li squinted his eyes, staring at the sweeping monk with great interest.

The deep gaze seems to be able to penetrate the opponent.

Su Li could feel that in the body of the sweeping monk, there was a power that did not belong to him, but was extremely tyrannical!

"interesting!"

The corner of Su Li's mouth curled up.

Today's sweeping monk is many times stronger than before.

But it was clear that the sweeping monk was also controlled by this force.

Zhang Sanfeng was also observing, and couldn't help being surprised.

He also saw a terrifying power in the sweeping monk's body.

This power surpasses the realm of heaven and man, and it is dormant in the body of the sweeping monk like a dragon, which makes people feel frightened!

Zhang Sanfeng let out a breath, and said indifferently: "Unexpectedly, there will be an evil monk in the majestic Shaolin!"

"So what about righteousness, what about evil?!"

The sweeping monk's eyes were cold, and his face was full of disdain!

He clenched his claw-like fingers, and his eyes became extremely fierce!

"Only ignorant people can distinguish between good and evil!"

"A true wise man only seeks great power!"

"And you are dying!"

The sweeping monk's voice rumbled and shook, as if roaring like an ancient beast, exuding a terrifying aura all over his body.

"Although let the horse come here, the old man has lived a hundred years and has never been afraid of anyone!"

Zhang Sanfeng swept away his immortal demeanor, his eyes projected infinite arrogance!

Everyone was shocked, as if they saw Zhang Junbao who was overwhelming the world decades ago!

Zhang Sanfeng glanced at the heroes, suddenly narrowed his eyes, looked at the void in the distance, and said loudly:

"Do you still want to hide your head and show your tail!"

This inexplicable sentence made everyone confused and confused.

But at (No's) this moment.

A soft sigh sounded quietly.

"Zhang Zhenren is worthy of being a martial arts myth, and his cultivation is amazing."

"I'm going to Basiba, I want to ask Master Zhang for advice."

This voice is as ethereal as smoke, full of strange charm, as if as long as you hear it, you will sink into it, unable to extricate yourself.

After hearing this voice, everyone was shocked, and their faces showed disbelief.

"Great Yuan Guoshi Ba Siba?!"

"This is an existence comparable to living gods and Buddhas in Yuanren's mind!"

"The living gods and Buddhas are so exaggerated. Could it be that his cultivation has surpassed that of heaven and man?!"

"His cultivation is a mystery. No one knows Basiba's true cultivation, but everyone in the Great Yuan knows that he has understood the mystery of reincarnation and awakened the memory and wisdom of several generations."

"I heard that he hadn't left the Snow Mountain Temple for decades, but left suddenly half a month ago. I didn't expect that he came to Wudang."

Everyone was shocked and couldn't believe it.

And after the voice fell.

Boundless crystal rays of light bloomed from the sky, as if the clouds were clearing and the fog was clearing, and the infinite black clouds were being pushed back.

A young man stepped into the void and slowly came to the light.

One step, one life lotus! .

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108. Today!Destroy Wudang!Su Li makes a move! !

The black clouds covering the sky seemed to have been torn apart.

Wisps of crystal light bloomed from the gap.

These lights are not bright, but in the dark world, they are very obvious!

Everyone was surprised at the arrival of Basiba, and looked curiously to find his figure!

So you will soon notice that the celestial phenomena have changed!

The gap in the sky is getting bigger and bigger, and it will soon spread for thousands of meters, like a scar from the sky, which is particularly conspicuous.

A series of strange lines emerged, shining with crystal light, shining in the sky, and at the same time driving away the boundless black clouds!

The sweeping monk looked up and stared at the sky, his eyes soon turned cold.

The bright light soon occupied half of the sky.

One side is infinite black clouds, and the other side is bright light.

The two keep colliding and encroaching, but they can't do anything to each other!

In the end, light and darkness are clearly separated, dividing the sky into two.

And in the bright light, a figure gradually emerged.

It was a young monk who looked about 20 years old, with red lips and white teeth, a handsome face, and a crystal-clear skin like crystal without any blemishes.

A pair of star-like eyes are extremely deep, full of the vicissitudes of seeing through the world.

If someone looked at him, I'm afraid that they would be lost 900% in such eyes immediately.

Everyone was taken aback, it was unbelievable.

According to everyone's guess, Ba Siba should be an old monk with great wisdom.

Never expected that Basiba, who was conferred the title of Living Buddha by countless Dayuan people, would be so young.

Martial arts has been practiced to a certain level, and one can remain young forever, and will not grow old until the last moment of one's life.