"Master Wuyou, this time the poor monk lost. However, even if the poor monk loses, he will show you that as a disciple of the Shaolin Temple, the poor monk still has some abilities." Hui Ke said to the disciple behind him,
He shouted: "Disciples, listen to the order and set up a great formation of vajra to subdue demons!"
"Yes!" A group of Shaolin Temple disciples rushed forward and channeled their spiritual power into the mountain guarding formation, and an invisible barrier appeared.
"That's it. If you want to resist this king, look at my Samadhi True Fire!" Red Boy shouted out the Samadhi True Fire and rushed out first. For a moment, the entire sky was dyed red.
"It's so hot! This skill can't tell the difference between friend and foe!" God Lord Xuan Ming felt a wave of heat coming from his heart. The True Fire of Samadhi is the fire of pure Yang. It is born to restrain other monsters. No wonder some monsters
Don't dare to step forward.
"If you are so weak, you don't have to come up. I can just go and save Sister Bai myself." Hong Hai'er expressed his disdain for these people who were holding back.
"You fart!" God Lord Xuanming scolded angrily, and then released a section of black water into the sky, flooding the formation of Zolin Temple. After the Xuanshui contaminated the formation, it began to absorb the spiritual power on the formation. The group of monks soon
Something was wrong, because their spiritual energy was consumed too much.
"Damn it, elders, if we don't come out now, how long will it take!" Hui Ke soared into the sky, holding a golden Zen staff and waving it constantly to extinguish the true fire of Samadhi.
"How brave!" Hong Hai'er held a fire-pointed spear to fight against him. The two fought together, and the Samadhi True Fire continued to spurt out as if it was free of money. Huike dealt with Hong Haier's fire-pointed spear while defending against the Samadhi True Fire around him.
Fire, for a moment was unable to break through the opponent's attack.
"As expected of the Demon King, he is really powerful!" Hui Ke said coldly. He kept moving his hands and waving the Zen staff. Golden light spread out. For a while, there were only a few Buddha's sounds. Hui Ke recited the Buddha's sounds, and golden light burst out from his body.
The big characters are heading towards the red boy.
"If you want to deal with this king, your methods are not enough!" Hong Hai'er just breathed out the true fire of Samadhi and was already in an invincible position. The flames enveloped his whole body. When the opponent's Buddha's voice reached in front of him, it was already blocked by Hong Hai'er's flames.
, the two continued to fight, but they could not tell the winner in a short period of time.
Hui Ke didn't expect that the demon king who looked like a child would be so powerful. It would be fine when he grew up. He had to kill him today, otherwise there would be endless troubles in the future.
Immediately afterwards, a group of monks appeared in the Shaolin Temple. They were wearing red Zen clothes. At first glance, they were different from the monks wearing ordinary Zen clothes. These monks also had different strengths. They quickly walked towards Xuanshui.
Some are holding Buddhist bells and knocking out strong sound waves, and the sound will repel a mysterious water. Some are holding cloud drums and knocking them once, and a monster will cry in pain. Some are holding swords and fighting monsters. Others have some golden bowls.
, Zen staff and other items.
"Your Excellency is so powerful, but the poor monk Shengshan would like to meet with fellow Taoists for a while." A monk blocked the path of Lord Xuan Ming.
"Well done, look at the gun!" Lord Xuanming held the Xuanqian and fought with Monk Shengshan.
The duel between the gun and the Zen staff was also the duel between the demon and the monk. The two fought back and forth. The two relied not on their cultivation level, but on their combat experience. The god Xuan Ming used his spear skills to deal with Shengshan's Zen staff spells.
, when the two of them were excited, they erupted with bursts of pressure, making the little demons around them afraid to step forward.
The mysterious spear in the hand of Lord Xuanming triggered a black torrent, and the mysterious water spurted out, turning into a giant water snake that lowered its head and looked down at Shengshan, with contemptuous eyes that seemed to say "ant!" In an instant, the giant water snake opened its bloody mouth and swallowed Shengshan.
Down.
Shengshan did not give up his resistance because of this, and clapped his palm forward. The water snake broke a hole and rushed out. At this time, Shengshan was a little embarrassed and knew that he could no longer be careless.
"It's a pity. You are only a little bit away from being dissolved by my mysterious water. You are lucky, but I don't know if your luck can continue to be so good." Xuanming Shenjun said with a sinister smile, and then released
A giant snake and two water snakes became bigger and stronger, and for a while they seemed to block out the sky and the sun.
"The real battle has just begun. The poor monk is here to learn your master's clever tricks!" Shengshan smiled coldly, then took a step forward, holding a Zen staff and continuing to face the enemy.
"Then let me see how much more you can do!" Divine Lord Xuan Ming stabbed Sheng Shan with a mysterious spear, and the two faced off again. However, this time the battle was even more terrifying than before, and the aftermath was even more powerful.
"Do these two people have a grudge? They just want to see if there is Bai Suzhen under the Leifeng Pagoda. As for beating them so hard, it seems that they have a grudge against killing their father." In the sky, a figure looked at this place quietly.
He didn't mind what happened, but he seemed to enjoy watching the fun.
A crack appeared on the ground, which was so deep that people shuddered. A white giant python appeared on the ground, which was bigger than the previous black snake. When they didn't know whether the other party was a friend or an enemy, the moment the giant python appeared, it swallowed them.
There are several Shaolin Temple disciples, with a pair of white pupils without any emotion, which makes one's back shiver just by looking at them.
"Release your energy, get out of here!" The giant python roared and directly hit the Shaolin Temple formation, causing the Shaolin Temple disciples supporting the formation to be thrown to the ground with flags flying and vomiting blood.
"The Snake King of the White Python Clan, the White Phosphorus Snake King, we haven't seen each other for many years, but the Snake King's style remains the same." Monk Shi Neng walked out despite everyone's doubtful eyes. He was seen holding a Vajra pestle and wearing a red cassock, with a number on his face.
Endlessly experienced vicissitudes of life.
"Stop talking nonsense, Shi Neng, if you kill my father, I will kill you this time and destroy your Shaolin!" The White Phosphorus Snake Emperor roared, and even though he was huge, he still rushed forward at lightning speed.
A desperate collision with the formation.
"Bai Phosphorus, even if you become the Snake King, you are still so reckless and rush in so desperately. Aren't you afraid of their sneak attack?" The Golden Snake Man held a golden feather fan and looked like a coquettish coquettish man. When he saw this situation, he immediately stepped forward to comfort him.
"You don't have to worry about it! My father built the dragon bone, and he was just a little short of turning a python into a dragon. If this bastard hadn't taken advantage of my father's sneak attack, my father would not have died. Shi Neng, don't be a tortoise, and get out of here.
Come out!" The White Phosphorus Snake King yelled angrily and continued to hit the formation.
"I see, I am the one who deserves my uncle's revenge." Mr. Golden Snake waved his feather fan, and a burst of golden light burst out and hit the formation, making a series of sounds.
"In this case, the poor monk will try out the Snake King's tricks!" Shi Neng rushed out of the formation, and the vajra flew out one step ahead of him and hit the Snake King. However, the scales of the White Phosphorus Snake King were very hard.
The opponent's vajra can't break it either.
Shi Neng kept making golden palm prints and fist prints, but this only restricted the movements of the White Phosphorus Snake King, but could not cause him any harm.
"I'm here to help you!" Golden Snake Master frowned, knowing that reaching a deadlock would be detrimental to both parties, so he rushed forward, but a voice shot out and stopped Golden Snake Master.
"Your Excellency, you are facing a poor monk." Another monk said to Amitabha Buddha and directly faced him.
"You are worthy of competing with me!" The Golden Snake Master looked at the other person's ordinary appearance and looked down upon him. However, during the fight between the two, the Golden Snake Master found that he could hardly fight with the opponent.
Difficult to solve.
"Who on earth are you!" Jin Snake Lang Jun became more and more frightened as he fought. The opponent's palm skills were so superb that Jin Snake Lang Jun was a little unable to resist at first and was knocked back a few steps.
"The poor monk's name is Dao Yu, and he is Huike's junior brother." The monk smiled faintly.
"So that's it. It's said that Bodhidharma's second disciple, Daoyu, has a boundless and unpredictable talent in Buddhism. Even the eldest disciple Huike is no match for him. As expected, no one except you has this ability."
The Golden Snake Man understood this and looked at the opponent with a vigilant expression. He held the feather fan in his hand and stood ready.
"Your Excellency, be prepared. The poor monk will take action again!" Daoyu smiled slightly, with a warm spring breeze on his face. A golden bowl appeared in his hand, and he pinched a Buddha character, showing a burst of coercion and making a small noise.
The demon is overwhelmed.
"In that case, let me learn how powerful the legendary Boundless Dharma is!" Jin Snake Langjun did not retreat but advanced. His golden light echoed the Buddha's light on Dao Yu's body. However, the two of them were not teammates, but rivals.
"Daoyu, why didn't you see him come out last time?" Zhang Xiaofan looked at the Shaolin Temple not far away in confusion, "What secret made you work so hard, but let us in before? It was because Princess Changle attracted us.
You have no sight, so you are not worried that we will discover your secret, but you are so desperate this time. It seems that the secret may be hidden in Leifeng Pagoda."
Zhang Xiaofan disappeared with great interest.
Later, other monsters stepped forward to break the formation. The bull monster showed its original shape and kept hitting the formation with its horns. Some other more powerful monsters attacked the powerful monks who came out of the formation, making it impossible for those big monsters to break the formation.
"I am becoming more and more curious about what is hidden in the Shaolin Temple." Zhou Fengwei showed a smirk, holding a compass in his hand, analyzing the large formation in front of him, "Using the lives of Shaolin Temple disciples to connect the large formation, this may make the formation more powerful.
It is stronger, but it will also make the disciples of Shaolin Temple sacrifice faster, but they still don't let us in. It's interesting, it's really interesting."
"What did you find?" Seeing Zhou Fengwei playing with the compass excitedly, Mingyue stepped forward and asked.
"There is a big secret in the Shaolin Temple, a secret that the Shaolin Temple must protect even if its disciples live and die with the formation. I am very curious about what secret it is!" Zhou Fengwei laughed wildly, and kept pinching the magic formula with his hands, "Give it to me
open!"
The compass emitted a dazzling white light, and a beam of light flew out and landed on the Shaolin Temple's Vajra Demon Subduing Formation. Zhou Fengwei stepped forward and shouted: "Come together, that's the Shaolin Temple Formation and the Mingmen!"