Chapter 658: Send you on the road to gather stronger fist power
On another road.
Three figures in monk robes were quickly descending the mountain. They were sent to the bottom of the mountain to find out information.
Only when he reached halfway up the mountain
Several sword energy penetrated directly into his body.
Without even making a scream, he fell to the ground.
Since [Qinglong Club] has already taken action against [Qinglong Temple], it will not give [Qinglong Temple] a chance to find foreign aid.
Qinglong Temple
In the main hall.
Several eminent monks from Qinglong Temple gathered together.
One of the three elders, Jue Mie, looked at the bodies of the three Fu De people and controlled the anger on his face.
“Put the bodies of the abbot and the two abbots into the chanting hall for salvation!”
“Ask each hall to monitor and strengthen patrols. If anything is discovered, immediately warn and surround and kill each other. ."
The voice was cold and low.
Just when his voice fell
A Zhike monk came in from outside.
"After seeing our ancestor, all the people we sent down the mountain were killed, and Dharma King Zhiyuan was also split in half with a sword. We brought his body back and placed it outside the temple."
Hearing this, Jue Mie moved and appeared outside the hall first.
“What a sharp sword energy!”
“Do you know whose sword technique this is?”
Juie Mie didn't know anything about the Blue Dragon Society, so he asked.
Beside him, an old monk with white eyebrows stepped forward to investigate.
"Ancestor, it should be Yagyu Ichijian and Xue Yiren who take action."
Yagyu Ichijian has a domineering sword spirit.
Xue Yiren’s sword energy is fierce.
"The Qinglong Hui is taking action against our [Qinglong Temple]!"
"Now I am afraid that our way down the mountain will be blocked by the people of the [Qinglong Hui]!"
Then The white-browed old monk spoke up.
“How brave, they dared to suppress us [Qinglong Temple], do they want to treat us as caged birds?”
“They did not go up the mountain immediately Taking action against us [Qinglong Temple] shows that they are not strong enough now, and we still have time!”
"What is the strength of Yagyu Yijian and Xue Yiren?"
Juie Mie said
"At the level of Dantian Huanhai, but they can kill Dharma King Zhiyuan with one sword, I'm afraid they are close in strength. The sea is concentrated, otherwise, the protective aura of Dharma King Zhiyuan should not be broken."
The old monk said.
“I want to see what kind of abilities they have. I, [Qinglong Temple], don’t just have a strong man who transforms his Dantian into the sea.”
"Go to the Qiulong Hall and ask the four Dharma Kings stationed at the Qiulong Hall to come and let them go down the mountain to explore!"
"And please ask my senior brother and the others to come out of seclusion too!"
" The other party is now surrounded and killed, and I can't just sit still and wait for death!"
Jue Mie said coldly.
"Yes"
The old monk left quickly.
After a while
Four burly monks appeared outside the main hall,
“I have seen the ancestor!”
“The four of you go down the mountain. , if there is any obstruction from [Qinglong Club], kill me!”
Extinction seems very violent.
“Yes!”
The four people left quickly.
At this time, we are in the back mountain.
A monk was heading to the back mountain when suddenly a white light flashed in front of him.
The monk covered his throat with his palm, but blood was flowing from his throat.
Looking forward.
A figure appeared in front of him.
It is Ah Fei.
After killing Cao Zhen, A Fei was preparing to return to Shanhe Gate. Zhuge Zhengwo planned to attack [Qinglong Temple], so A Fei also returned halfway.
The monk's body fell to the ground.
Then two figures walked out of the darkness.
One is Li Chenzhou, and the other is Wuhua. Wuhua is wearing a black robe and his face is covered by a black cloth.
Now [Qinglong Temple] people are in panic.
No one pays attention to Wuhua either.
"Let's go meet the two ancestors of Qinglong Temple!"
Li Chenzhou's face was full of fighting spirit.
Today is the day when [Qinglong Society] destroys [Qinglong Temple].
He will not give [Qinglong Temple] the opportunity to contact and join forces with Tianding Gong.
Kill the three elder queens of [Qinglong Temple].
He was waiting for the arrival of Lord Tianding in [Qinglong Temple].
The three of them headed towards the valley.
While walking, the figures of A Fei and Wu Hua gradually disappeared.
Only Li Chenzhou moved forward alone. In the valley
The white-browed old monk and another old monk looked at Li Chenzhou who appeared, with shock between their brows.
But then his expression returned.
“I didn’t expect that you [Qinglong Club] would not give us [Qinglong Temple] any time.”
The white-browed old monk looked at Li Chenzhou calmly.
Although he didn't know who Li Chenzhou and the others were, they must be people from the [Blue Dragon Club] who came here at this time.
"I, Qinglonghui, Li Chenzhou, the leader of the three dragons, are here to see the two masters off!"
Li Chenzhou said grandly.
While speaking, there was a terrifying energy in his body.
The energy boiled and swept across the entire valley in an instant.
And a terrifying divine power spread out.
As soon as Li Chenzhou took action, he pushed his strength to the extreme.
His divine power is power, domineering power.
It is a kind of suppression.
The two people in the valley felt the suppression of divine power erupting from Li Chenzhou, and their expressions changed slightly.
Under the pressure, the white-browed old monk at the head slowly stood up, and a gentle force appeared around him, squeezing Li Chenzhou's power.
"Li Chenzhou, do you think you can deal with the two of us with just one person?"
"Senior brother, let me experience his strength first!"
In the white-browed old monk The person next to him spoke.
"You are no match for him."
While speaking.
The old monk with white eyebrows emitted a bright golden light. The light rushed out and collided with Li Chenzhou, forming a vague ripple that spread in all directions.
Within the valley.
Some rocks instantly turned into powder under the influence of these two energies.
Boom
The white-browed old monk flew out and slapped his palm out.
"Tantrism, the air sea is diverted!"
A low voice came from the mouth of the white-browed old monk.
The airflow in the valley, which was originally suppressed by the divine power, converged towards the palm of the white-browed old monk amid the low shout. The huge airflow, like ocean waves, condensed into a handprint in the palm of the white-browed old monk.
Divine Power: Tantric Mahamudra
Boom!
The handprints fell with the palm, heading towards Li Chenzhou with an extremely terrifying power.
Li Chenzhou, who was below, looked at the attacking handprint, his pupils shrank slightly, and the divine power flowing out quickly gathered towards him.
Fists raised.
Boom.
The shadow of a fist appeared behind him.
His divine power is the combination of fist and power, nothing else.
Hit out a punch and collided with the tantric big handprint.
The two divine powers collided, the energy raged, and the divine power collapsed.
The two bodies fell backward.
But at this moment, Li Chenzhou shot out and punched out.
The fist is like thunder and the power is like thunderbolt.
The Thirty-Six Lu Qi was unleashed.
[Qi is the spirit], [meaning is the body], [form is the function]
The moves are simple, but extremely domineering.
After punching out, his body moved and the shadows of his fists overlapped, covering the whole body of the white-browed old monk.
"The energy of life and death!"
The old monk with white eyebrows roared.
A terrifying Gang Qi appeared around him, covering his whole body. The Gang Qi was also condensed in his palm, and he punched it out.
Boom
The fists of the two collided together, forming a terrifying wave that shattered the gravel in the valley.
"Okay!"
Li Chenzhou's fighting spirit surged.
This old monk with white eyebrows has extraordinary strength. He is not an ordinary strong man in the sea. He can continue to hone his boxing skills. He wants to hone his strongest boxing skills to fight against Tianding Gong.
The fist attacks without any pause.
Punch after punch.
The white-browed old monk could only welcome Li Chenzhou's fists that were constantly bombarding him.
Just during the head-on collision, he felt that his arms were getting heavier and heavier, and the opponent's punches were getting stronger and stronger, and the force of the counterattack threatened to shatter his own fists.
The expression on his face was extremely solemn.
It is rumored that Li Chenzhou only stepped into the sea to concentrate for a long time. Why did he have such terrifying fists?
At this time, one of the other three elders saw this, his eyes narrowed, his aura erupted, and he wanted to take action, so he joined forces with the white-browed old monk to deal with Li Chenzhou.
Just a black figure appeared.
A long knife appeared in his hand, and he slashed out with a sharp sword energy.
Seeing this, he raised his palm and punched out. His fist collided with the long knife. The two of them staggered and landed on the ground.
Just the moment he landed.
A figure appeared like a ghost, and thrust out a long sword in his hand. The sword pierced the space, and in the blink of an eye, it appeared at the throat of the old monk who had fallen to the ground.
Without defense, no one can avoid Ah Fei's quick sword.
What's more, the opponent's mind was still on Wuhua, and he never expected that someone would attack with a sword so quickly.
(End of this chapter)