Xia do not stay

Chapter 425

Chapter 425

The night is dark, and Shaoshi Mountain is quiet. At the foot of the mountain, eighteen bronze men, Arhats, are still guarding the mountain gate. They are like eighteen golden Buddha statues, deterring all Xiaoshi.

It has been ten days since Gu Yang broke into Shaolin. During these ten days, countless people from all corners of the world have rushed to Shaolin Temple. One is to covet the rumored divine soldier who is about to be born, and the other is to pay respect to the Martial God. One or two pointers from the Martial God is a great fortune.

It's a pity that Shaolin's Eighteen Bronze Man Arhat formation is like a majestic pass, causing countless heroes to fall into the sand, come in high spirits, and return in frustration.

into the night.

A figure quietly approached the eighteen bronze man Arhat. He was wearing night clothes, with his toes stepping on the branches, fluttering slightly in the wind, his breath was obscure and deep, like a wisp of misty green smoke, which was hard to detect.

He looked at the eighteen bronze arhats, and smiled slightly, with a hint of contempt in his eyes.

Looking at the night sky, the bright moon moved slowly, and after a while entered a sea of ​​clouds, the clear light faded away, and the sky and the earth became dark.

At this moment, the man in black moved, his movement was very fast, and there was no sound of wind, like a black hole, restraining all fluctuations.

The breeze blows, and a few leaves fall slowly.

With his toes on the fallen leaves, he borrowed strength from the void, piercing the clouds and the sky, avoiding those bronze arhats one by one with an inconceivably flexible posture, and passed through the formation in a flash of light.

If people saw such unpredictable lightness skills, they would probably think it was ghosts and ghosts, mountain spirits manifesting spirits.

The man in black looked back, showing a trace of sarcasm.

Why is it that the Eighteen Bronze Man Arhats are blown so amazingly that they can't break the formation without being a great master? Didn't he, Situ Zhaixing, break it easily?

Although it is not breaking the formation head-on, breaking it is breaking it, and it is also a skill with high lightness skills.

Master Situ Zhaixing is said to be the former King of Stealing Kings, Sikong Zhaixing. He was extremely talented, not only became a grand master, but also surpassed his master in lightness kung fu.

The most sensational thing about him was that he once sneaked into the mansion of a great master, stole the other party's martial arts cheats, was chased and killed by the other party for thousands of miles, and finally escaped successfully.

Since then, he has been known as the Saint of Robbers, and he has also established a sect and established a sect of robbers. Although he is a sect of heresy, he can be regarded as a master of a generation.

Just when Situ Zhaixing was full of ambitions, Master Wuxiang who was in the center of the Eighteen Bronze Figures suddenly opened his eyes and turned to look in his direction.

The fallen leaves were scattered and turned into mud, and there was no one there.

Wuxiang frowned, shook his head, and continued to close his eyes, maintaining meditation.

……

Situ Zhaixing successfully sneaked into Shaolin. According to the information he got, he sneaked into the Buddha Bone Pagoda and searched around on the ground.

As a Thief Saint, his ability to decipher the secret path of the mechanism is naturally unparalleled in the world. Soon he found the secret path and successfully opened it.

Situ Zhaixing entered quietly, and not long after, he successfully saw the divine weapon Thunder Knife in the secret room.

He stared wide-eyed, looking at the purple-backed thunder knife that gathered thousands of thunders, showing a trace of obsession.

The many relics placed in the Buddha bone pagoda turned into strips of golden light, and tied the thunder knife in the middle, no matter how much it struggled, it could not be shaken at all.

This is the heritage of Shaolin for thousands of years!

A flash of fanaticism flashed in Situ Zhaixing's eyes. He has stolen all his life and obtained countless treasures, but there is no one that can compare to this divine weapon!

But he was not impulsive, obviously prepared.

He took out a black bamboo tube from his arms, opened it, and suddenly a foul smell came to his face, even if he was mentally prepared, he felt nauseated.

I saw a pool of black sticky blood inside, still bubbling and bubbling, just looking at it, Situ Zhaixing felt a huge sense of crisis in his heart.

"Hey, I hope the old monk Liuyu didn't lie to me, this thing can really seal the magic weapon for a short time."

The magic weapon has spirit, unruly, and non-peerless people cannot surrender. If Situ Zhaixing wants to steal the magic weapon, he must find a way to seal it first, otherwise he will be the first one to be backlashed when he grasps the magic weapon Own.

And the black blood in it is the blood of a well-known figure in the demonic world, the True Demon of Six Desires.

The True Demon of Six Desires was born in Shaolin, he was a person of the mysterious generation, and he had obtained the inheritance of the Yi Jin Jing, but after a trip down the mountain, he suddenly changed his mind and chose to practice the Yi Jin Jing instead.

The Yi Jin Jing is a unique Buddhist study, the most upright and peaceful, broad and profound. After reversing practice, the Buddha enters the devil and turns the six desires of the eyes, ears, nose, tongue, body, and mind into nourishment, and wants to cultivate into the ultimate goal of the true devil. road.

His blood is full of the desires of all living beings, from the most filthy to the filthy, from the evil to the chaotic, so it has the effect of deceiving the soul and distracting the true self. Ordinary people will even go crazy and die if they take it. was sealed for a moment.

Of course, if the divine weapon has a master, and the mind is connected, and the human body is one, it will not be so easily deceived.

Situ Zhaixing flicked the blood of the True Demon of Six Desires and sprinkled it on the Thunder Saber.

Clang!
As if adding fuel to the fire, the thunder knife was like an enraged dragon, the thunder light shook his body, and the electric lights were like green snakes, bursting out with brilliant brilliance.

Situ Zhaixing's heart sank, and he thought that this Thunder Saber is known as the most domineering magic weapon in the world, and the blood of the Liuyu monk will not be ineffective.

But soon he breathed a sigh of relief, because the light of Thunder Knife gradually dimmed, and finally became unpretentious, and fell to the ground with a clatter.

However, the power of the thunder knife cannot be sensed, and the power of the surrounding Buddhist relics also disappears.

Situ Zhaixing wanted to laugh out loud, his heart was extremely excited, it's done!

Stealing a magic weapon in Shaolin Temple, not to mention the former king of stealing kings, even Chu Liuxiang, the commander of the robbers, probably couldn't do it.

Stepping forward, he quickly grabbed the handle of the knife.

It felt warm to the touch, and even though it was temporarily sealed, he could still vaguely sense the terrifying power contained in this knife.

Like a boundless ancient Lei Ze, it has the power to destroy the world.

"Hehe, I heard that the Martial God Gu Yang is also a guest at Shaolin Temple, but it's a pity that I, Situ Zhuixing, made a move. Even the Martial God would never notice it!"

At this moment, Situ Zhaixing even felt that the Valkyrie was nothing, at least he stole the magic weapon under his nose, and he didn't know it yet.

Holding the Thunder Knife, Situ Zhaixing just walked out of the Buddha Bone Pagoda.

"Amitabha!"

The three old monks have been waiting for a long time, they are all master masters, and the leader is Xuan Bei, the abbot of Shaolin.

The abbot took a step forward and said, "Your Excellency, please keep this knife."

Situ Jiexing's complexion changed slightly, and he said, "Interesting, how did you find out?"

"I'm ashamed to say that Your Excellency's lightness kung fu is superb, and no one in the temple noticed it. It was only the power of the relics in the stupa's stupa that changed, which made me realize that someone had sneaked in."

The abbot and the other two masters spread out and surrounded Situ Zhaixing faintly with the momentum of three talents.

"This knife already has an owner, please return it to the original owner."

Situ Zhaixing wasn't panicked either, he laughed loudly and said, "Fart, there's no reason to return what's in my hand!"

After saying that he didn't get entangled with the abbot and the others, his body flashed like lightning, and he was startled in an instant, only a blurry shadow remained in the blink of an eye.

The faces of the abbot and the others changed drastically.

(Thanks to the two brothers, An Mu and Hi Kiss, for their one-hundred-dollar rewards! The next update will be at 08:30.)
(End of this chapter)

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