Yue Buqun: I'm already cultivating immortality, why do I still want to be the leader?

The Qi is full and the blood is full.

The body is as strong as steel.

Gu Santong seemed to have a force of ten thousand pounds in every move.

This is obviously a very simple Luohan Fist move.

But it contains the highest mystery of the Thousand Hands Tathagata Palm.

The six elders of Shangqing Temple were killed unexpectedly.

They can easily break ten or even twenty fist shadows.

But there are still twenty or thirty left.

As a last resort.

The six elders of Shangqing Temple had to give up the attack.

Assist each other.

Defend each other.

For a while, they were airtight.

"Kill!"

Gu Santong's eyes suddenly bloomed with dazzling killing intent.

It was not the Bull Demon.

But it was an Luohan.

The fierce and angry Arhat.

The next moment.

The remaining thirty punches suddenly merged into one.

The punches shook the mountains and rivers.

Arhat defeated the real demon.

The six elders of Shangqing Temple spurted blood and flew backwards at the same time.

"Senior!"

Hu Bugui thought they had all met with an accident.

He killed them angrily.

Ding.

The sword in the bamboo hit Gu Santong's heart.

Facing the rippling golden light and Gu Santong's mocking smile.

Hu Bugui's sword light suddenly became brighter.

The speed was not inferior to the sword of exorcism.

And every move went straight to Gu Santong's eyes, ears, dantian and other major deadly places.

Gu Santong performed with both hands, and the power of Vajra reached his ten fingers.

Each finger is the hardest short sword.

Each finger can destroy the incredibly fast sword energy.

Yes.

Perhaps my palm and fist techniques are not as fast as yours.

But my moves are divided into ten fingers, which are definitely faster than yours.

Destroyed.

Shattered.

Hu Bugui did not achieve any success.

He also wasted a lot of internal energy.

"Retreat!"

Gu Santong shouted.

Like a dragon trembling, the surging golden light directly shocked Hu Bugui back.

"Bugui."

Chongxu Taoist came with a sword.

The two of them instantly reached a subtle tacit understanding.

One played Yin, the other dominated Yang.

Left Qian and right Kun, connected to the innate above and the turbid air below.

At this moment.

Their spirit, energy and soul have reached an unprecedented balance and unity.

"Liang Yi Sword Technique?"

Gu Santong was calm and unmoved.

With a simple breath-holding, the power reaches the whole body.

The golden light is not exposed, but flows on the surface of the body, just like the natural color of the skin.

The two peerless swordsmen in the top ten of the weapon list arrived at the same time.

The sword light and sword energy were instantly divided into two, two into four, four into eight, eighty-eight sixty-four.

It is wonderful that there is endless life.

At the same time, it directly approaches Gu Santong's major flaws.

There is great terror hidden in the mystery.

Ding ding ding dong.

Facing such swordsmanship, Gu Santong's steps are light, and his hands can freely use basic moves such as clapping, swinging, pushing, pressing, and cutting.

Every move and every style is so natural.

Every time and every time is so pure and casual.

The Vajra Indestructible Divine Art not only brings him the outstanding ability of infinite strength, invulnerability to swords and guns, immunity to all poisons, and fearlessness of water and fire, but also makes his mentality reach an unprecedented state of emptiness and clarity.

Empty and clear like still water.

Reflecting the world and all things.

"Rough Bull Power's fist, palm, finger, leg, Arhat Fist, Taizu Long Fist..."

"This boy's Vajra Invincible Divine Art is probably already perfect."

"Martial arts moves are controlled by the mind, transformed by desire, and can be fired at will."

Laojie was shocked.

Liaokong felt fear.

The madness in his eyes became more and more obvious.

"Merge!"

Chongxu Taoist suddenly retreated.

The two of them actually merged with the Zhenwu Seven-Section Formation.

Since the two of them can't take it down.

Then the nine of them will join forces.

This is basically the strongest lineup that Wudang Sect can come up with.

If they still can't do anything to Gu Santong.

That means Wudang Sect can't threaten the Grandmaster.

That also means Wudang Sect is not qualified to be on par with Huashan Sect.

"Tathagata save me."

"King of Wisdom saves me."

"Only when I wake up from my great dream can I know that I am a Bodhi."

After Gu Santong recited the Buddhist verses full of Zen, the golden light on his body actually carried a hint of sacredness.

Swallowing the breath to refine the truth.

Exerting divine assistance.

Golden pure yang.

The nine sons of Taoism don't bother to care about your mysteries and Zen.

Nine swords came out at the same time.

The world in front of me became a sea of ​​swords in an instant.

The subtleties are all sword meaning.

"I know Buddha."

"But the world doesn't know."

"It's because all Buddhas are in the world."

Gu Santong said one word and one palm.

Each palm has the true meaning of Arhat.

Each move is the Zen of Buddhism.

Sanle was intoxicated by what he heard.

The heads of all the academies were trembling.

Only Xinmei looked struggling, with a hint of trance.

Bang bang bang...

The earth was cracking.

Golden light splashed everywhere.

The fields were destroyed.

The sword energy of Wudang was broken like chickens and pottery dogs.

He could perform the Great Vajra Palm to such a level.

He could burst out the Shaolin secret skills to such a degree.

He is the only one in the world.

At this moment, Gu Santong was invincible.

The Vajra Invincible Divine Art not only transformed him into a little golden man, but also greatly increased his skills. His state of mind was like that of a Buddha, and almost no one could defeat him.

"Please help me, fellow disciples."

Xinmei suddenly begged coldly.

WordsFinished.

His aura began to rise.

The blood in his body was rising.

There was a faint blood-colored true energy emanating from his head.

Seeing this, Sanle was horrified.

But the heads of the Damo Court, Prajna Hall, Arhat Hall, Discipline Court, Zhengdao Court, Relic Court, Yaowang Court, Longshu Court, Sutra Pavilion, etc. of Southern Shaolin all sent their most refined true energy to him. (To read the exciting novels, go to Flylu Novel Network!)

Although only a part of it.

At most, it was only 50%.

But with such a superposition, Xinmei's aura reached the level of Ren Woxing.

"If I don't go to hell, who will?"

Xinmei shouted and blasted out.

At this moment, Xinmei was like an angry Mingwang.

The majestic blood and dazzling Buddha light bloomed all over his body.

One palm is the Great Weituo Palm, reincarnation in the palm, the Ming Wang shocks the world.

One palm is the Heavenly Demon Palm, with a ferocious breath and blood like a demon.

Xinmei came with a palm that could crush the golden body and shatter everything.

No panic.

No abnormality.

It was just a plain palm.

The moment the palm was released, the surrounding earth immediately made an unbearable cracking sound.

Like thunder. []

Like the ground cracking.

This is a palm that suppresses gods and demons.

It is also a palm that shatters mountains and rivers.

Broken!

Xinmei's palm wind, golden light, and blood were suppressed in an instant.

The skin of both palms cracked.

Blood splashed.

Some people could even see bones in the flesh and blood.

"Brother!"

"Uncle Master!"

The Shaolin monks exclaimed.

But they had already used too much of their true energy.

Now they could do nothing.

Fortunately, Wudang did not sit idly by.

Master Chongxu and Hu Bugui performed the Liangyi Sword Technique together again.

The sword aura rose in an instant.

The sword aura penetrated through the layers of golden light and reached the root.

Dang!

A hand covered with golden light appeared in front of him.

"Liangyi Sword?"

"I'm finally lucky enough to see it."

Gu Santong's aura burst out again.

He seemed angry.

Being surrounded and killed for no reason, he held back.

The opponent was possessed by the devil, and he woke him up.

As a result, Wudang Sect took advantage of the situation and attacked him.

This is intolerable, who can't?

Gu Santong no longer held back, and an even more terrifying aura burst out than before.

This is the real, complete, and peak Vajra Invincible Divine Art.

The sword energy condensed by the Liangyi Divine Sword, one of Wudang's highest unique skills, shattered in an instant, as fragile as tofu.

Even the sword evil that seemed to be real kept exploding.

Kill!

Condensed with Vajra's anger.

A furious blow mixed with killing intent and palm intent blasted out.

At the same time.

A loud explosion like a dragon's roar.

The sky and earth are vast.

All things look up to the sky.

The sword opens the gate of heaven.

The mighty Haoran sword intent, carrying the will to open the sky, roared away.

Boom...

Gu Santong retreated violently.

The others were also blown away by this terrifying blow.

Master Xinmei, who was exhausted of his true energy, rolled around in a mess, his image completely lost.

"Feng Buping?"

Everyone thought Yue Buqun was here.

However, it was Feng Buping who walked out of the smoke and dust.

"Have you practiced the Haoran sword intent?"

Hu Bugui was overjoyed.

If Feng Buping practiced the Haoran sword intent.

Then they would definitely win.

"No."

Feng Buping shook his head.

At this time, his face was a little pale.

But he still persisted with his will.

"This is not his sword intention."

Gu Santong saw the mystery at a glance.

He looked at the cracks and blood on his hands.

This was his injury in the golden body state.

Until now, he was extremely shocked in his heart.

"What do you mean by Huashan?"

Gu Santong looked at Feng Buping and asked: "Originally, I was looking forward to fighting with Yue Buqun, but now, I am afraid that I have to go to Huashan first."

"It's up to you."

"Maybe the master will be very happy."

Feng Buping looked at Gu Santong with cold eyes.

He now has a clear understanding of the Vajra Invincible Divine Art.

He is more aware of the terrifying Yue Buqun.

So he is not worried about Yue Buqun's safety at all.

"Okay."

Gu Santong didn't know whether he agreed or not.

Or he faced the reality.

"You three righteous sects, please draw your lines."

Gu Santong didn't waste any words and said, "Today you came to kill me and destroyed my family's land. If you don't give me an explanation, then we will fight to the death."

"Huh?"

Xinmei replied coldly, "My Shaolin has been fighting to the death with you for a long time."

"Uncle Master, be careful with your words!"

Liaojie knew that Xinmei's state of mind was wrong, and he stood up immediately.

At the same time, Liaokong and Liaofan, who were extremely tacit with Liaojie, immediately locked Xinmei.

Prevented him from making any rash moves.

"You Shaolin people don't follow the rules, so why should I talk to you about the code of conduct?"

"I will learn from Dongfang Bubai someday."

"No, I want to learn from the emperor who destroyed Buddhism."

Gu Santong's words instantly changed the color of the whole audience.

There are not many emperors who would destroy Buddhism.

And there is only one emperor who has a sharp and irreconcilable conflict with Shaolin Temple.

Burning Shaolin Temple.

Leaving Shaolin divided into north and south. .