The real body of the golden crow appeared, like a sun, and under the flames and light, it made the entire Shaolin Temple look like a huge stove. Now everyone regrets it. They shouldn't provoke this guy, but it's useless to regret it.

, Chen Yuyang's murderous intention has appeared.

Xuan Ci, who was below, quickly shouted: "Calm down, calm down, little donor, be calm!"

Xuanyuan Gang in the sky also knew that it was too late to say anything now, so he could only use the Xuanyuan Sword to see if he could resist one or two. However, Xuanyuan Sword is not an ancient divine weapon after all, and the King's Sword was nurtured by Hongmeng.

Wearing a Nine Dragon Robe, these mortal magic weapons could not hurt Chen Yuyang at all.

Chen Yuyang's body became more and more swelling, and it was like a small sun. The huge Xuanyuan Sword kept resisting the purple sword light and purple flames emitted from Chen Yuyang's body, but the flames gave him a lot of them.

Pressure, after this battle, it is confirmed that the Dao heart is damaged.

The Great Monk Lekong of Putuo Mountain dragged his purple golden lotus and said, "Dear brothers, don't show up yet, when will you wait!"

Speaking, a mouthful of blood squirted onto the purple golden lotus. Suddenly, a golden halo appeared in the sky, and the sound of drumbeats was beating. The Putuo Mountain lineage was different from Shaolin. Shaolin was the ancestor of Bodhidharma, and what he paid more attention to was

Martial arts and the 72 Shaolin skills are all martial arts practitioners. Only when they are in the martial arts golden elixir can they exert their magic power.

But Putuo Mountain was traveling to the Guanyin lineage, with superb magic power. They were able to summon the true bodies of the Eighteen Arhats. With his own hard work, Li Kong suddenly woke up the true bodies of the Eighteen Arhats. In the sky, the Eighteen Arhats shone golden light, surrounding Chen Yuyang.

Inside.

These guys have to show off and say, "Subduing the dragon, subduing the tiger!"

Just when the Arhat wearing a golden dragon was shining with golden light, the golden dragon roared and shook Chen Yuyang's purple sword light back. Chen Yuyang sneered and said, "Li Xiuyuan, do you also want to be enemies with me?

”

However, this Arhat seemed to have no mind, it was just a dead thing, and he couldn't understand Chen Yuyang's words at all. He was just a golden dragon and wanted to launch a new round of attacks on Chen Yuyang. The eighteen Arhats were arranged, the cassocks were flying, and the golden light was four.

The dragon subduing the tiger shows the golden body of the Arhat. He pinched the ancient mark in his hand, and said lightly: "Arhat's Seal of the Heavens!"

The huge golden ten thousand words fell from the sky and were about to hit Chen Yuyang.

Chen Yuyang was furious, and his flames burst out in an instant.

Seven rays of light hit the eighteen arhats. The eighteen arhats quickly took off their cassocks, forming a golden network that shone with light to block the flames.

Under Shaolin Temple, Shaolin Xuanci and Wudang Killing Wood had never seen such a battle, and their heads began to sweat. Xuanci said: "Brother Kumu, what should we do now? Shaolin thousand-year-old temple cannot be in my memory.

The hand turned into powder, and I would like to ask Brother Kumu Dao for help!”

Ku Mu said: "How to help, Brother Buddha's words!"

Xuan Ci waved his hand and said to the little monk below: "Call all the monks in the temple to the meditation room, and let them recite the Diamond Sutra in the meditation room!"

"promise!"

After coming back to his senses, Xuanci said: "Brother Kumu Dao, please take your Wudang disciples to the Zen room and let them calm down and recite the Tao Te Ching. I hope our vows can protect the Shaolin lineage.

!”

"Dare not to obey!" As he said that, Xuanci and the dead wood left, and they all went to the Seminar Hall of Shaolin Temple. In the Seminar Hall, no less than a thousand monks and dozens of Taoist priests kept silently reciting something. The Sanskrit Diamond Sutra is very

Words that were about to turn golden rose from the meditation hall one by one.

"The Tao can be told, it is extraordinary, it is very good, it is very good!" The Tao Te Ching also began to flood everywhere.

The two great vows of Taoism and Buddhism began to slowly meet over Shaolin Temple, woven into a huge golden snare covering the entire Shaolin Temple. At the same time, in the back mountain of Shaolin Temple, within the Bodhidharma Cave, there were a series of channels.

The Sanskrit song sings loudly, and strange articles bloom.

Chen Yuyang, who was in the air, began to stand with his hands behind his back, and the nine dragon robe constantly burst out from his body, and his aura became stronger and stronger. The entire Shaolin Temple felt this pressure, squinted his eyes, and listened quietly.

With the high-pitched Sanskrit, the state of mind seemed to be extremely calm, as if it was not fighting.

All the powers that kept coming were blocked by the Nine Dragon Robe on his body. No one could shake the Nine Dragon Robe under the Saint. Whether it was the Eighteen Arhats, Xuanyuan Sword, or the Five Old Ones of Kunlun, they could hardly get close to each other.

After a step, Chen Yuyang suddenly laughed and laughed loudly, "You juniors are so embarrassing. Even if I stand here, you can't help but wait!"

Kou Zhentian said angrily: "Don't be crazy, look at my methods!"

As he said that, Kunlun's sword formation was invading again, and it continued to invade, but it seemed like it was itchy from the air and it did not have any effect.

Xuanyuan Gang was also angry. A golden light rose from the Xuanyuan Sword. He thought directly that Chen Yuyang stabbed him. However, before he could get close to him, the Xuanyuan Sword was knocked to the ground with a bang. It was very embarrassing.

Even the magic weapon was knocked down, how could it be?

The rumbling thunder kept ringing, and the Sanskrit words in the sky continued to intersect. Chen Yuyang still squinted his eyes and felt everything around him. For his current level, he was already in the early stage of the quasi-saint. He fought with these little guys.

It's simply embarrassing, very embarrassing.

Even if they stood here and did not move, they could not do anything to themselves. But he always felt familiar voices calling him, as if they were on the back mountain of Shaolin Temple. He didn't know where to go. The familiar Sanskrit scriptures and familiar voices were

Who? Why?

Chen Yuyang began to mutter silently, unconsciously, that was a passage of scripture.

The attack of the storm continued, but Chen Yuyang was unmoved. After a long time, he opened his eyes again. Two golden lights flashed, and a faint smile appeared on his face and said, "So that's it.

, So that's it! Hahahaha!"

As he said that, he stroked his sleeves and his figure disappeared from the air. Only five golden sand was left on the ground of Shaolin Temple. His voice kept echoing in everyone's ears, saying, "Hahaha,
Chapter completed!