"boom!"

After a loud noise, a figure flew out from the dust.

Under the light of the torch, a bald head looked smooth and shiny.

The person flying out was none other than the second master of Jing Nian Zen Academy, Jiejie.

It's just that the treasure elephant was originally solemn and the demeanor of an eminent monk was gone, but now it looked very embarrassed.

Previously, although the gray and blue monk's robes that he wore looked simple, their workmanship was extremely exquisite and they were made by the best embroidery workshop in Yangzhou.

The proprietor of this embroidery shop is one of the most devout believers in Jing Nian Monastery. Every year, he donates no less than 5,000 taels of sesame oil money. The monks' robes and cassocks in Jing Nian Monastery are all provided free of charge by their embroidery workshop.

Of course, the shopkeeper did not suffer any loss, but with the title of Jing Nian Monastery’s special supply of monks’ robes and cassocks, his embroidery shop’s reputation became even better than before, becoming the number one embroidery shop in Yangzhou city worthy of its name, and won the favor of wealthy businessmen in Yangzhou.

of pursuit.

This wave of advertising endorsements saved him ten years of hard work.

So the proprietor of the embroidery shop began to pay more and more attention to Jing Nian Chan Monastery, making more and more offerings every year.

The blue and gray monk's robes that Tie Jin wore seemed ordinary, but in fact they were better than those worn by Liu Dufeng, a noble of the imperial court.

It's just that the low-key and luxurious monk's robe before was now like a pile of rags hanging on his body.

There were also five obvious claw marks left on both arms, which were more than five inches long. The wounds were not shallow. There was an obvious claw mark not only on the arms, but also on the chest. It was more ferocious than the one on both arms and an inch deeper.

, this claw strength can disembowel everything!

"Monk Jiu Jin, you can't do this?! It's only been so long, how come you've been beaten like this!?" Seeing this, Zhang Xuanqing naturally wouldn't miss this good opportunity to mock Ji Jin.

However, the sarcasm on his lips was sarcasm, and Zhang Xuanqing's eyes were obviously more vigilant and dignified.

Although his martial arts skills are not as good as those of his old man, he is still in the upright realm of Dharma, Heaven, and Earth. Moreover, the body-protecting power of Buddhist masters is generally stronger than that of Taoist masters.

It only took less than half an hour from the time I tried my best to take action until I was beaten backwards by the master of the Blood River Sect.

In less than half an hour, he was able to tear apart the body-protecting Zhengang with full firepower, beating him into such a miserable state.

The strength of this Blood River Sect master cannot be underestimated.

"Hoo!" After taking a few breaths, he stood still and exhaled a long breath.

"Master Zhang, I'm afraid this beast's martial arts skills are not inferior to yours, and this poor monk is no match for him." Ling Jin's face looked very ugly.

He thought it was reasonable to lose to Zhang Xuanqing.

Zhang Xuanqing is the master of the Tianshi Mansion in Longhu Mountain and the leader of the southern sect of the Taoist sect. He possesses the Mysterious Five Thunder Heavenly Heart Techniques, profound skills, and mysterious Taoism. He is a world-famous master. There is no shame in losing to him.

But who is this unknown elder of the Blood River Sect? He actually has such power and realm.

When I had just finished fighting with him, I felt that this person's inner strength was so profound that it was rare in this world.

The endless Zen technique of Jing Nian Zen Temple is famous for its strong internal power, and the word "endless" is the best explanation of its meaning.

The inner power of Dacheng's endless Zen skills is like the Yangtze River, flowing endlessly and endlessly.

But when he had just fought with the elder of the Blood River Sect, he felt that his true energy was extraordinary and extraordinary, and his endless Zen power was hard to resist. It was really shocking.

Not only that, but after only half an hour of fighting, Jiu Jin felt his mind shaken, and the blood-evil energy pressed directly into his Zen mind, causing him to be distracted inadvertently.

Next is this person's claw technique, "This person's claw technique is sharp and indestructible when he attacks. I am afraid it is even more powerful than the Nine Yin White Bone Claw and the Destroying Divine Claw."

"Not bad!" A voice came out from the smoke, and then a figure jumped out of the smoke. It was the fourth elder of the Blood River Sect who had fought against Jun Jin.

Compared to the embarrassment of the end, the fourth elder looked like a master, and there was no trace of having done anything with anyone on his body.

It seemed that he had just finished the attack and he seemed to be able to do it with ease.

"This set of claws is derived from the Blood River Divine Claw of our Blood River Sect. I named it the Blood River Heaven-Tearing Divine Claw. It is far more powerful than the Blood River Divine Claw. As for your Taoist sect's Nine Yin Destroying Divine Claws

, but nothing.”

In his words, this person had a lot of contempt for the Taoist master of the year, the former Song Dynasty scholar Huang Shang, and seemed to look down on this generation of masters.

Then, the fourth elder looked at the end and said, "Buddhist people are still such trash. The previous generation of Zen masters of Jing Nian Zen Temple also died under the claws of the Blood River God. I didn't expect that when I got to this area, I didn't make any progress at all, and even...

It’s not as good as that dead bald donkey, there really is no hero in the Central Plains, who made Zhuzi famous.”

Hearing this, Zhang Xuanqing smiled disdainfully, "Senior Huang Shang, a scholar of heaven and man, a master of Taoism and mysticism, has his own lineage. How can he be compared to evil heretics like you? It's ridiculous that you are so arrogant, but you don't know that there are people outside the world, and there is a heaven outside the world."

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As for the part where the Fourth Elder scolded Jin Jin and Buddhism, I'm sorry, it's none of their business. The enmity between Buddhism and Taoism over the years has been quite serious. Even if the Fourth Elder didn't ridicule, Zhang Xuanqing would still scold him.

However, when it comes to Taoist seniors, it's naturally not that simple.

Huang Shang was a practitioner of both Confucianism and Taoism, and could be regarded as the predecessor of the Southern Dao Sect. Zhang Xuanqing, as the leader of the Southern Dao Sect today, naturally could not allow himself to be ridiculed by him.

Zhang Xuanqing took a step forward, and a breeze seemed to blow by, blowing away all the dust in front of him.

"Since you have such arrogance, let the old Taoist teach you about your evil heretics!"

After finishing speaking, thunder light began to flash all over Zhang Xuanqing's body, and the Five Thunder Heavenly Heart Techniques moved according to his heart.

The fourth elder also recognized the technique used by Zhang Xuanqing at a glance.

Wu Lei Tian Xin Jue, this is a rare martial art in today's world that can restrain the Blood River Sutra.

According to the records of the Blood River Sect, apart from the Five Thunder Heavenly Heart Techniques, only the Innate Divine Skill and the Pure Yang Wuji Kung Fu can restrain the Blood River Manual.

This made the fourth elder, who had been so proud of his defeat, become cautious.

Many of the older generation masters of the Blood River Sect died under the hands of Xu Ling, the leader of the previous generation of Tianshi Mansion.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Then let's settle the old and new grudges together!" Blood-colored true energy surrounded the four elders, making them look like a Shura Demon God.

"boom!"

I can't say that the Lightning God Walk is the fastest and most brilliant light skill in the world, but its instantaneous speed is indeed unmatched by anyone.

Zhang Xuanqing's figure flashed like lightning, but suddenly he appeared above the head of the fourth elder, and shot out a palm, directly hitting the fourth elder's heavenly spirit.

"So fast!" The fourth elder's pupils shrank slightly, and he was secretly shocked. He didn't expect that Zhang Xuanqing looked like an old man, but his body skills were so extreme. Even the speed of the sect leader might not be able to beat him.

The fourth elder met Zhang Xuanqing's palm with a backhand move called "River of Blood".

The two sides clashed with each other, and the ground around them was shaken by the force of the confrontation, with gravel flying and cracking everywhere.

The fourth elder's whole body was pressed by the powerful force and sank into the stone floor for more than three inches.

After a palm strike, both sides started a quick attack.

The true essence of the blood river around the four elders turned into blood flames and burned, and the blood evil aura was astonishing, just like the blood river Shura.

Zhang Xuanqing's whole body was wrapped in lightning, and when he struck out, he had the force of thunder and lightning, with a unique sound of wind and thunder, just like the God of Thunder coming to earth.

Everyone watching the fight was completely unharmed, and the remaining ones with weaker martial arts had to secretly break up the overwhelming power.

"What a brilliant palm technique!" Tie Shou was already a master of fists and palms. Seeing the two people's palm techniques now, he realized that he was still too proud in the past.

The blood river divine palm of the fourth elder of the Blood River Sect was so powerful and majestic that Zhang Xuanqing's body-protecting true power could not hold up in front of it, forcing Zhang Xuanqing to face the palm head-on or avoid its sharp edge.

And Zhang Xuanqing's Nine Heavens Running Thunder Palm made Jin Wei slightly stunned.

When Zhang Xuanqing rescued Shi Fei Xuan that day, he used the Nine Heavens Running Thunder Palm. Unexpectedly, Zhang Xuanqingyuan did not use all his strength that day.

When the Nine Heavens Running Thunder Palm is struck, it is like thunder shaking the nine heavens. Coupled with the Lightning God's walking steps, every move is a must-have to attack the enemy. Even masters like the Fourth Elder can only resist it and rarely fight back.

The Xuehe Zhenyuan, which was originally so evil and confusing, completely lost its previous arrogance in front of the Five Thunder Heaven Heart Jue, and could only do its best to defend.

"Sure enough, the Five Thunder Heavenly Heart Jue has a way to restrain my Blood River's Supreme Secret Code."

The Five Thunder Heavenly Heart Technique simulates the power of thunder from heaven and earth to kill demons and punish the heavens.

And in front of the Five Thunder Heaven Heart Jue, isn't the Blood River Sutra just like a heretic?!

"Nie Zhan, look at the thunder from the sky!" The thunder in Zhang Xuanqing's palm became more powerful and active.

Thunder is the cardinal of yin and yang, the root of commanding all things. It is also the opportunity of life and death in the beginning of time.

Its destructive power is undoubtedly the first in the Tao sect.

The fourth elder was forced back by Zhang Xuanqing, and finally changed his palms to claws.

Claw technique is the foundation of his life.

After switching to the Blood River Sky-Tearing Claw, the four elders immediately stabilized the situation and even started to counterattack.

Blood River's Sky-Tearing Claw may sound like a no-brainer, but its power is definitely extraordinary.

With just one move, two holes were torn open in the sky full of lightning, and a way out was opened for him.

"As expected of the master of the Taoist Celestial Master Palace, he is certainly not comparable to the bald donkey just now!"

The fourth elder has not forgotten to say goodbye to him at this moment, and he doesn’t know what kind of grudge he has against him.

After saying that, the fourth elder wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. Just before he started, although he tried his best, he was still hit by Zhang Xuanqing's palm.

Fortunately, 90% of the power of this palm was reduced by his palm power and blood river essence.

But only 10% of the impact made him feel uncomfortable.

Zhang Xuanqing's palm power also contained the power of thunder, causing his right shoulder in the center of the palm to feel slightly numb, and he almost failed to catch the subsequent palm power.
To be continued...