"Amitabha, the old monk is just a servant in the Sutra Library. The secular affairs are complicated and complicated. It is not possible for the old monk to manage them, but the layman's fate is strange and noble. The old monk dares not attack the layman. He can only ask the layman to raise his hands and not to take his anger on this temple." The sweeping monk looked at Zhang Shuo who turned around and shook his head and said.

Although Zhang Shuo was surprised that the monk sweeping the floor could resist his "Bei Ming Power Field", he was shocked but not afraid, and said, "I will go to the Sutra Pavilion to see if the old monk can stop me!"

Zhang Shuo's feet moved, and the man flew out like a cannonball, turning into a black afterimage and shooting towards the Shaolin Temple Sutra Pavilion.

The monk's expression changed, and he sighed and said, "It's amazing, really amazing. Alas, it seems that the damage is inevitable now!"

Halfway through the words, the man disappeared in an instant like blue smoke, appearing a few feet away, like teleportation! The warriors present were stunned. At this moment, the remaining words had just reached everyone's ears.

Although Xuanci didn't know who the old monk was, he also understood that the rise and fall of Shaolin and the righteous martial arts world was dependent on the old monk.

Just as they caught up with the two, Duan Yanqing's shout suddenly came from behind: "Xuanci, you Shaolin has already been defeated, can you still want to deny it?"

Xuan Ci showed hesitation. Indeed, Shaolin had something to say first. If Zhang Shuo could break the Eighteen Arhat Formation, the Shaolin Sutra Pavilion would hand over to present it.

However, at this time, the nameless old monk obviously had the power to compete with the Demon Lord, so how could he let go of this last hope!

"Amitabha, the Sutra Pavilion is the foundation of Shaolin. I am sorry that I can't obey my orders. When the Demon Lord and the Empress Cultivation Monk are finished, I will talk to you in detail!" Although he was kind, his rogue's heart was already very obvious.

"Hahaha... My junior nephew is indeed not wrong! Hypocrites are more disgusting than real villains. Little monk Xuanci, do you still remember me?" Tianshan Tong Lao couldn't help but sarcastic and asked Xuanci.

"Um?"

After saying this, coupled with the tone and voice of the Tianshan Tonglao, the old monks of Xuan Ci, Xuan Nan, Xuan Ji, Xuan Ge and other carefully looked at each other and suddenly seemed to have thought of something. The few people looked at each other and saw the shock in the other's eyes.

He slowly walked forward and bowed suddenly, as if the younger generation met an elder, and actually bowed respectfully, but the Tianshan Tonglao just nodded calmly and did not return the tribute.

Abbot Xuanci and others are admired in the martial arts world, both in terms of seniority and martial arts. Now saluting a little girl has already shocked the attention of many warriors.

But what was even more surprising was that he was not displeased when facing the other party's "rudeness", Xuan Ci, Xuan Nan, Xuan Ji and others.

I saw that Abbot Xuanci's already sad face looked even more ugly, and he said helplessly: "I don't know that seniors have arrived, and the monk has not been able to go out to greet him. I hope seniors don't blame him."

The audience was in an uproar.

"What? Senior? Still calling yourself a little monk?"

Is this a joke? Has Shaolin already rebelled?

The highest backup of Shaolin Temple is the monks of the "Xuan" generation. With their status, Xuan Ci is also a Shaolin abbot, so naturally he won't make any jokes.

Since it is true, Xuan Ci is already in her sixties. Judging from this, coupled with the fact that this girl has an old accent, is she really a hundred-year-old man?

Still a hundred-year-old man like a little girl? The heroes lost their value and thought they had hallucinations.

The boy from Tianshan narrowed his eyes and said with satisfaction: "I have a friendship with your master Lingmen peers. Since you recognize me and respect me, you also respect me. Then I will discipline you well for your master!"

Ignoring the dumbfounded righteous warrior and Xuanci with a surprised face, Tianshan Tonglao said to the four sword servants behind her, "Bring that woman up."

When the four swordsmans of plum, orchid, bamboo and chrysanthemum heard this, he immediately bowed to accept the order: "Yes! Grandma."

After a while, Xuanci saw the middle-aged woman with scars on one side and hairy face, her body trembled, and her Buddhist beads in her palm could not hold it and fell to the ground.

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At this time, Zhang Shuo and the Sweeping Monk arrived at the Sutra Pavilion one after another. Although Zhang Shuo did not understand the nearly "shrinking the ground into an inch" skill of the Sweeping Monk.

However, after the integration of Lingbo Micro-steps and Divine Movements and other peerless light skills is already close to the level of "Feng Xu Yufeng", and the speed is not slower than the teleportation of the Sweeping Monk.

The monk sweeping the floor saw that Zhang Shuo was as fast as lightning, but he was still elegant and ethereal, and he couldn't help but praise him: "Amitabha, the layman is very smart and has profound skills. The hidden dangers and obstacles of the Beiming Divine Art have also been resolved by the layman using other methods. It is really amazing!"

"Haha, let's talk nonsense. I am here to destroy the Buddha today, just take the call!"

As he shouted, Zhang Shuo's ten fingers flew, and golden sword energy shot out from his fingertips, making a "scream...scream..." sound in the air.

In the void, thousands of golden sword shadows were mixed with the power of thunder, and they stabbed at the sweeping monk with a bang!

The sword energy was filled with it, and some sword energy appeared or appeared. It bypassed the monk's body, turned sharply in the air, and shot towards the vital point of the monk's back!

This move was developed by Zhang Shuo combining the three magical skills of the Six-Meridian Divine Sword, the Sharp Finger, and the Baihong Palm Power, and the method of moving the power of the Dou and Stars.

At the beginning of this move, even the peak figure of Tianshan Tonglao, the martial arts master, admitted that even at his peak, it was difficult to completely avoid or resist it.

At the same time, the sweeping monk looked trembling, his hands closed and chanted the Buddha's name, and a three-foot wall of air rose instantly.

The sword energy shot on it, like rain falling into a pond, splashing circles of water waves on the air wall, and some sword energy even pierced into the air wall for more than two feet, but it disappeared without a trace and could not be shaken!

Zhang Shuo laughed loudly: "Okay, come again!" He turned his body again, turned his fingers into palms, and used the Dragon Subduing Palm.

With a bang, it was like thunder exploding on the ground. Zhang Shuo's energy burst out, and his surging palm power moved and rushed towards the sweeping monk again.

The eighteen palms of the dragon subduing, the palm power is strong and powerful. Although there is no lack of change skills, the straight moves are the best. This palm sweeping monk has no way to avoid it. Behind him are the wisdom books of Shaolin Temple for thousands of years, so he can only take it.

During the first battle, my body floated and then blew. The wide monk's robe roar swayed and danced, and a whirlpool-like turbine suddenly appeared in the void.

It was like a black hole that sucked all things. As soon as the surging palm power entered it, it was pulled onto the arms of the monk. As the monk robe bulged and swelled, the palm power that had broken the mountain was invisible!

But seeing the sweat dripping on his forehead is getting more and more, you know that the internal energy consumption of the sweeping monk will inevitably be extremely large.

It is true that even with the cultivation of the great master of the Sweeping Monk Martial Arts, under the "unity of man and nature", he can "borrow" the power of heaven and earth to fight the enemy.

But the manpower is limited, how much can I borrow? How can I borrow it without a price?

The attack was effective, and Zhang Shuo did not give the sweeping monk any chance to breathe, and laughed and said, "Take another move!"

The body was rioting, but this time it was a close move, with a strong energy all over his body, as if he was covered with a layer of water waves.

With a wave of his palm, a palm shadow in the void blocked all retreat routes of the Sweeping Monk, forcing him to confront him head-on.

"The Great Sun Tathagata, the King of Ming is not moved!"
Chapter completed!