Mingyue was killed, people looked at Jiangning, only to let fox Chong kneel to Jiangning way: "thank you for saving lives."

Some people take the lead, others express their gratitude to Jiangning.

"Why not see Wudang people?" Asked Jiangning.

"At the beginning, the song and Qing books attacked real Zhang, which resulted in serious injury to real Zhang. Wudang was occupied by the Ming moon holy people. At this time, Wudang people should be locked in dungeon." Someone said.

Jiangning nodded: "then I will bother you to go to the dungeon to save Wudang people. I will go to Shaolin Temple."

"The East wasteland has the Lord, which is the blessing of our east famine."

"By the way, please tell me about the great Xia song Yuanqiao. I have helped Wudang clean up the door."

The voice did not fall, Jiangning has already been out of the hall of Zhenwu, arms spread, Kunpeng emerged, the whole people like a streamer.

Although Jiangning has not reached the realm of flying gods and immortals, it can not really fly in the sky, but it is no different from Royal flight to have Kunpeng who really means to turn Qi and condense wings. It is just too expensive to keep the long-term Kunpeng divine wing state and can not fly for a long time even if the real Qi in his body is vast as the sea.

After going down Wudang Mountain, Jiangning bought a thousand Liju and rushed to Shaoshi mountain.

Visit Shaoshi mountain again, Jiangning has a special feeling.

The last time he came to Shaoshi mountain, he received systematic tasks and rescued Xiao Feng. It was because of that time that he had a real understanding of the world and had a contradiction with the holy people from China.

I didn't expect to come to Shaoshi mountain for the second time, or because of the Chinese holy people, but this invasion of the saints in China was far from superficial.

The world is far from as simple as he knows it.

Shaoshi mountain is still that Shaoshi mountain. However, Shaoshi mountain is less Buddha nature than that of the former Shaoshi mountain. It is deserted everywhere and there are debris and walls everywhere.

Above the Buddha square outside the hall of daxong, all the Shaolin Temple, whether they go up to the abbot or the sweeping monk, are all under the sun. Each monk's Pipa bone is chained through, and the red blood dyed the worn-out robe.

Around the monks, there are a group of fierce disciples of the Ming Yue holy people.

And the Buddha statue of Sakyamuni, which is more than 10 meters high, has a black umbrella of round cover. Under the umbrella, there is a person sitting under it, white without need, holding orchid fingers. Although he is a man, it is extremely enchanting.

This person is not others, it is the main leader of the Ming moon holy clan attacking the East famine, and the commander-in-chief of the holy army of the Ming moon holy people Mingyue Holy talent.

"Xuansad, I respect you as a character, so I didn't kill you Shaolin. But my Shuai's patience is limited. Please tell the whereabouts of Buddha bones quickly. Otherwise, I will kill one of your Shaolin disciples every other time every one of them is fragrant." The moon Saint just plays his own slender like a jade onion finger, while saying it in a gloomy and strange way.

"Amitabha, Buddha said: one flower, one world, one sand and one Bodhisattva. All living beings can be Buddhas. You are Buddhas, I am Buddha, he is Buddha. Since you and I are Buddhas, then all people with Buddha bones. Since there are Buddha bones everywhere, why do you need to ask for that one. If you want, take the bones of Anak. "

After the immortal death of master xuanci, the abbot of Shaolin Temple was made by his younger brother, master Xuan mercy.

"Old bald donkey, don't tell me anything about Buddhist verse. I don't understand it or want to hear it. In my view, the Buddha is just a big liar who deceives the world. If you really have the heart to save Shaolin in the midst of crisis, he will tell me the place where the Buddha bone is, or I don't know what terrible things I will do."

Master Xuan sad said another Buddha, silent, all monks and people are oral Buddhist.

The moon is the saint only to raise his head, the pupil is slightly contractile.

All who know the Holy talent of the moon know that this is a sign of his impending rage.

"Well, since that, I will let you go down to see your Buddha one by one."

Said the moon Saint only gently waved, the son of the Ming moon Saint group who was on the outside came up two, poured a bucket of lamp oil on the two Shaolin disciples, and then directly ignited.

The two Shaolin disciples were also strong. Although the fire came to their bodies, they did not shout, but they only said Amitabha, but their voices were shaking fiercely.

Master Xuan sad face to show sadness, close eyes, read the Buddha, a moment, full of sad sad Buddha.

"I will not go to hell. Whoever goes to hell will kill me if I kill him. Why do you increase your iniquity?" Master Xuan sad.

"Kill you, naturally, but it's not time. Old donkey, don't think I don't know what abacus you play. You just want to wait for help. I tell you, you are no longer in the East. "

Whoops!

The sound of dragon chants shocks the world, and the roar of tiger startles the ghosts and gods.

The voice of the Holy talent of the moon just fell, and a loud drink was heard from the sky.

"Who said we were left alone in the East."

The coming people came down from the sky, and took a picture of 18 golden dragons dancing against the sky.This is the eighteen dragon subduing palms. It's Xiao Feng who comes here.

"Brother Xiao, I'll give you a hand."

There was another roar of dragons and tigers, and another 18 golden dragons were dancing wildly.

Guo Jing is here, too.

"Brother, wait for me, six pulse sword!"

Duan Yu is here.

"Third brother, your speed is too slow. Look at my Tianshan plum blossom hand."

Xuzhu also arrived.

"I will come with a lamp."

"My husband, Huang Laoxie, is here."

"Ouyang Feng has not been so excited for a long time."

"Old poison, don't forget I'm a beggar."

……

A series of human figures come down from the sky, and a variety of wonderful skills come from the heart.

Donghuang masters gathered in Shaoshi mountain to kill Mingyue Shengcai.

This group of people can almost be called the strongest fighting force of Donghuang.

Facing the siege of all the masters in the East wilderness, Mingyue Sheng just gently raised his head.

"You are finally willing to come. I have been waiting for you for a long time."

As soon as the words fell, the bright moon Saint just shot like a lightning bolt, and a shot was full of thunder. One person alone was against all the masters in the East wilderness, but he didn't fall behind at all.

"Half step to God!"

Huang Laoxie exclaimed. He didn't expect that mingyuesheng was an expert in the realm of half step communication.

When you reach the grand master's realm, the more you reach, the greater the gap will be. Especially when you touch the shenjielu, it can be said that one day is one place. Half step is to touch the divine threshold, and is about to enter the realm of communicating with God and become a land immortal.

In front of such a person, even a great master, he can be against a hundred.

Among Huang Laoxie's group of people, only a few of them are great masters, and others are masters. How can they be the opponents of the bright moon saints who can communicate with God half step by step.

"Let's go. This man is a master of half step mastery of the divine realm. We are not his opponents. Don't lose our lives here." Huang Laoxie roared.

"Want to go? Don't you think it's late? " With a sneer, Mingyue Shengcai suddenly appeared at Huang Laoxie's side, and his palm was printed on his chest, and he was beaten to fly out.

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