Chapter 247

Inside the stone chamber, three figures listened and felt the movement outside. Because there was a lot of commotion before, the monks of Tianlong temple were also alert.

Fortunately, after a while, the noise gradually disappeared. It seems that it should be handled quickly.

At the moment, Jin Buhuan and the three hurriedly hid in a dark box. The dim candle flickered. The three people held an oil lamp and looked around carefully.

Countless bronze Buddha statues are placed in this dark room. These bronze statues are solemn and surrounded by some strange objects, with rows of sandalwood in the middle and many scriptures on them.

The three stayed in the secret room and observed for half an hour until there was no sound at all.

Creak~

However, the three figures shook left and right. When they were about to start, suddenly, there was a creak from the dark grid, which made Jin quickly put out the oil lamp in his hand.

"Someone..."

The hearts of the three people hung up again. At this time, a figure slipped in. He walked steadily without any movement. Only those with deep internal skills can do this step.

It seems that the visitor is an expert.

The three hid behind the wooden frame and urged the return breath skill to hide their breath. I saw this dark shadow fall in the center of the hall and glanced at the six Buddha statues in front.

However, the figure turned his back on them and couldn't see his face clearly. Just looking at his back, he guessed that he should be a man, like an iron tower. Strangely, he also held a string of Buddha beads in his hand.

Boom——

As soon as his palm was lifted, a stream of air bombarded him out, making the huge Buddha body rotate. When the three people looked at him, they saw his face and were shocked and pale.

"Jiu Mozhi!"

I wipe——

"It's the emperor!"

The three of them were stunned when they saw the face of the visitor. Unexpectedly, this mysterious top master is the famous Tianlong forced emperor Jiu Mozhi.

Wait

"Six pulse divine sword!"

The next moment, three eyes fell on the back of the overturned bronze statue. They saw tadpole like handwriting engraved on it, which seemed to have a sharp sword.

Every handwriting can't be looked at, as if it had an unparalleled sword, which is amazing. This is absolutely a broad, profound and supreme Kendo Scripture.

Unexpectedly, the six bronze statues are engraved with the sword spectrum of the six pulse divine sword!

"It seems that what old benefactor Murong said is true. In addition to master Kui Rong, there is also a bronze statue behind the forbidden Pavilion."

"However, this one has been yours for a long time..."

Hatoyama Chi's eyes were shining with cunning and contentment. In order to obtain the six pulse divine sword, he sneaked into the huanshishui Pavilion of yanziwu and entered murongbo's tomb. Only then did he get some information about the six pulse divine sword.

These handwriting are hidden very deeply. If you don't look carefully, no one will notice. These handwriting behind the bronze statue is the sword Manual of the six pulse divine sword classic!

"Amitabha

Buddha, goodness is goodness. "

Hoo hoo~

I wipe——

Just as jiumozhi was forgetting himself, a voice came from behind, making Jin Buhuan cold. Following the prestige, a gust of air blew, and several figures appeared in front of us.

At the moment, master Kurong opened his eyes slightly and held the Buddha beads. Beside him stood the other five eminent monks. Each of them practiced a sword Sutra, which happened to be the six pulse divine sword.

The old man's perception is too alert. He feels the movement here so quickly

"It's really far from welcome that king lunming comes to PI temple."

Master Kurong arched his hand at jiumozhi and said with a pleasant face. He didn't seem surprised that he had predicted it. However, Hatoyama Chi's eyes were polished,

"I think you're the famous master Kui Rong. I've heard of it in the western regions. It's really disrespectful."

"I don't know why king lunming visited PI Temple late at night?"

Master kuerong has no joy or sorrow. Come straight to the point. But this sentence is clearly under the stairs for jiumo Zhi. If jiumo Zhi knows the truth, he can leave safely. Unfortunately, forcing the emperor is always forcing the emperor. What are you afraid of?

Hatoyama Chi stared at master kuerong and then said,

"I've heard that the six pulse divine sword of Dali Tianlong Temple walks alone in the Wulin. I'd better collect the martial arts of the world in my life. Can I borrow it?"

This sentence made the five eminent monks behind master Kurong release their breath and surround Jiu Mozhi. Hatoyama Chi's face remained unchanged. He lifted his palm and tried to split the gold directly.

Boom——

At this time, the six streams of air immediately released their pressure and rolled over at Jiu Mozhi. With a hook in the corner of his mouth and a lift in the palm of his hand, a flame knife hissed and hit him.

Hoo hoo~

"Your sister's!"

The three of Jin Buhuan hid behind the bookshelf and yelled. The flame knife cut over. Suddenly, the secret room was on fire. Volumes of Buddhist scriptures burned and smoke billowed.

Whoosh——

Bang bang!

The emperor was forced to fight against the six masters. He fought fiercely. In the face of the six pulse sword of the six masters, Jiu Mozhi also urged the 72 unique skills of Shaolin with his small Wuxiang skill. The two sides fought with each other, and the two air currents intertwined.

The airflow is raging in the Jingge, driving the flame, making the flame spread continuously, making the demeanor here seem like a sea of fire.

"Come on! Take a picture!"

At this time, while several people were fighting, Cao pangzi decisively took out iphonexs and took a few photos of the back of the Buddha, but the handwriting didn't seem clear when he was shaking.

Click——

"When you're done, you'll have the six pulse divine sword!"

"Is it you?!"

Bang——

The fat man raised the iphonexs in his hand. However, he was surprised by master Kui Rong. With a flick of his finger, a Shaoshang sword directly pierced it through the hole. For a moment, the fat man looked ugly.

艹!

"Shit me, old monk!"

The six pulse divine sword that I finally got was gone in the blink of an eye. The fat man was really angry. The hammer in his hand broke out ten layers of strength, hit the ground, rolled a crack and hit master Kurong. However, master Kui Rong quickly avoided.

Bang——

With a loud noise, three stone statues exploded on the spot. It seems that fat Cao's face is black and his mind is completely broken,

"Lying trough! My six pulse divine sword!"

Hoo hoo——

Seeing the explosion of the stone statue, Jiu Mozhi gnashed his teeth and killed it with a flame knife. At this time, Jin Buhuan pulled out the Golden Snake sword and cut it out with a thunder sword.

Benxiang benyin and several other eminent monks also took the opportunity to surround Jiu Mozhi.

Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom——

Several figures besieged together. The dark grid was like a sea of fire. Several bronze statues glittered under the light of the fire.

Brush——

Fortunately, the white fox figure was flexible, avoided the siege, and recorded all the words behind the remaining three stone statues by means of high-tech reproduction. After recording it, she pushed the palm of her hand and hit the three Buddha statues.

Dong!

Under the collision of air currents, the remaining three stone statues were smashed on the spot