Full-level tuba breaks into the rivers and lakes

Chapter 9
"Dari Tathagata Seal!" The giant Buddha outside Wukong suddenly opened his eyes, and then slapped Chen Yang with a huge light palm.

Chen Yang drew a circular trajectory with both hands, and then made a gesture of worshiping Buddha with one hand and printed it forward.

"Dharma Realm Void Bodhisattva Seal!"

An illusory bodhisattva disappeared in a flash, and a golden light palm appeared and struck forward.

"boom!"

The collision of two illusory light palms exploded a huge air wave.

Wukong's eyes flashed brightly, and he laughed wildly: "Hahahaha! The Buddhist Heart Buddha Palm, who can use the Heart Buddha Palm to such a level. I have only seen you."

"Tathagata Chiba Hand!"

Wukong came to Chen Yang's body in an instant, the hand of Tathagata Chiba turned into an afterimage, and Wukong's arm was like a long knife, launching a fierce offensive.

One power down ten sessions.

"Break it!" Chen Yang yelled, and Wukong's invincible iron fist hit Wukong, completely ignoring the afterimage of the arm attacking him.

"Come on!" Wu Kong blocked his chest with his arms, and the two of them backed away quickly, creating a distance between them.

"Ruyi Thousand-Handed Avalokitesvara Seal!"

Chen Yang was as tall as a mountain, and his whole body was solemn. An illusory Avalokitesvara flashed across his body, and continuous palm shadows burst out in an instant.

"A reed to cross the river."

Wukong's figure is like a fallen leaf blown by the wind, floating in the gaps between the continuous palm shadows.

"Great Vajra Palm."

Wukong stuck to Chen Yang, following him like a shadow, and hit Chen Yang's chest with a fierce and incomparable palm technique with endless momentum.

Crossing the river with one reed is indeed Shaolin's superb movement technique, which is much better than Qinglian Dao's shape-shifting and shadow-changing. Chen Yang couldn't get rid of Wukong for a while, and couldn't help feeling anxious.

Chen Yang gritted his teeth and shouted: "Tai Chi! Hold the bird's tail."

Chen Yang's body was full of Tai Chi energy, and he took the bird's tail to remove all the energy from the Great Vajra Palm.

"Wudang Taijiquan? Benefactor Chen really impresses me more and more.

This Taijiquan is the secret that the head of Wudang does not pass on except to his own disciples. How did Master Chen know it? " Wukong asked in doubt.

Chen Yang sneered: "Not only Taijiquan, but also Dragon Claw Hand!"

"Priority!"

Wu Kong dodged in an instant, his eyes widened and shocked.

"How did you know my Shaolin stunt?"

"Hey! I have many masters, of course my masters taught me." Chen Yang said.

"I don't know which of my Shaolin masters are still wandering outside." Wukong questioned.

"The masters are all very old. I asked them, but they can't remember what their names are?" Chen Yang said flickeringly.

"Chen Benefactor is very powerful, today's competition is not very enjoyable. But now I don't want to continue the competition."

Wukong turned his head to look at Long Qiulin and said, "Master Long, can you stop the steps that are about to go away?"

Long Qiulin was about to leave when he heard Wukong's voice, and said angrily in his heart: "Wukong! Do you really think I'm afraid of you?"

There was a faint smile on the corner of Wukong's mouth, and he dissipated the internal energy all over his body, and the solemn and dignified temperament of a Buddhist monk appeared from his body again.

"Originally, I didn't want to care about where you wanted to go, but now I suddenly remembered something from a long time ago. I'm afraid I need Master Long to help me."

Long Qiulin was a little angry. It seemed that Wukong wanted to imprison him?
Long Qiulin was furious: "Do you really think I'm made of mud?"

Four people appeared from a distance, approaching rapidly with lightness kung fu.

"Holy Son!" The four stood in front of Long Qiulin and drew out their long swords, pointing at Wukong and Chen Yang, and said, "What? Are your Shaolin Temple and Mingyu Palace going to join forces?"

Chen Yang became irritable when he saw these people: "It's you again! I seem to have said that if you Qingliandao appeared in front of me again, I would kill the other! What? It's only been a few days? Did you forget?"

"Qinglian Taoist Law Enforcement Baihutang, the four envoys of golden wind, wood fire, water mine, and fire electricity are here today to take your dog's life, Chen Yang!" The four Taoist priests looked at Chen Yang with murderous aura, as if they were going to kill you. He just ate it raw.

The Four Envoys of Wind, Fire, Thunder and Lightning all have innate late-stage strength, Chen Yang said disdainfully: "Come kill me, why don't you call your patriarch?

Why do I feel like I'm a piece of meat under your chopsticks?Eat whenever you want?Even if you come to kill me, at least call some back-to-basics, are you insulting me or looking down on me? "

Chen Yang felt very angry.

Long Qiulin said: "Arrogant and conceited, I have four emissaries in the Law Enforcement Hall, let alone you, even the heads of the three major sects would not dare to be so arrogant. Do you, Chen Yang, really think that you are invincible? "

"Hahahaha!" Chen Yang laughed recklessly: "I told you, Lao Tzu! That's it! My God! I'm down! No! Enemy!"

"Benefactor, you are so courageous!" Wukong said in admiration.

Long Qiulin said angrily, "Kill him!"

The four envoys instantly occupied the four corners, enclosing Chen Yang in a square shape.

"Four Elephant Sword Formation!"

Chen Yang used Wudang Taiji magic skill, held two swords in his hand and said disdainfully: "I want to see how powerful the Four Elephant Sword Formation you are boasting about is!"

"Qinglong Sword!" The long swords in the hands of the four commanders pointed to the sky, and the four long swords emitted a blue light. Suddenly, the long swords were separated from their hands, and the powerful internal force controlled the long swords to spin crazily. Gathering into a long blue dragon, it circled and rolled, and then attacked Chen Yang.

Chen Yang thrust the two swords into the ground, and his aura rose to the peak. He was as tall as a mountain, and he was like a god descending from the earth.

"Roar!"

Without any moves, Chen Yang raised his fist and blasted the sky, directly blasting the green dragon away.

"Hahahaha! Looks like nothing! Come again!"

Long Qiulin's eyeballs were about to protrude, he couldn't believe that a person could be so strong, it seemed that he didn't use his full strength in the competition with Wukong just now.

Si Lingshi was sweating coldly and his heart was trembling. They looked at each other, then gritted their teeth and said in unison: "Xuanwu fixes the earth, Suzaku hits the blue sky!"

The four long swords turned their heads and plunged into the ground in an instant, and a huge black dragon turtle appeared above Chen Yang's head, trying to press him to the ground.

The huge force above his head was oppressing Chen Yang, his legs were kneeling down slowly, and his waist was also bending. Chen Yang was furious in his heart, roaring, and a rotating Tai Chi diagram appeared on his body, and the huge pressure was relieved. above the earth.

"Chirp!"

A long cry of Suzaku fell straight down from the sky, mixed with a huge crimson internal force, completely poured on Chen Yang's body.

Chen Yang roared, his anger rushed straight to the top of his head, and the internal energy in his whole body was circulating crazily.

"Kang Long has regrets!"

Chen Yang instantly shot out the golden dragon towards the sky, and the golden dragon scattered the dragon tortoise and red bird in the sky, and tore apart the four-element sword array of the four envoys.

The fourth envoy suffered a huge backlash, spat out a mouthful of blood, and there was only one word left in his heart: "Flee!"

Chen Yang took a deep breath, and said faintly: "Isn't it just a sword formation? Don't run away! How about trying this?"

Chen Yang drew his two swords from the ground and shouted angrily: "Kneel down for me!"

"Nine palace swordsmanship! Two and four are shoulders."

A huge Nine Palaces Eight Diagrams Formation descended from the sky, and the four envoys were crushed by the internal force emitted by the Nine Palaces Eight Diagrams Formation and directly knelt on the ground.

"Wow!" The blood spurted out from the mouth, and the injury became more serious.

"Is it fun?" Chen Yang laughed meanly.

"Six or eight is enough!" Another nine palaces and eight trigrams formation appeared at the foot.

Si Ling made it feel like his internal organs were shattered, which was extremely painful.

Chen Yang laughed wildly, and shouted: "Ninety percent of one sword."

Chen Yang shot countless qi swords, and the qi swords penetrated the limbs of Si Lingshi and nailed him to the ground.

Long Qiulin said angrily: "Stop it!" The long sword flew flying with mighty sword energy, and the continuous sword energy turned into a giant sword, hitting Chen Yang.

Chen Yang split the huge sword with one sword, and walked towards Si Lingshi holding the two swords.

Longqiu wanted to save Si Lingshi when he was alive.

"Priority!"

A huge suction force drew Long Qiulin to Wukong's side.

"Benefactor Long, have you thought it over clearly, you want to go with the poor monk?" Wukong Baoxiang said solemnly.

People, the most hateful thing is doing bad things, with the benevolent look of a saint on their faces.

Long Qiulin's lungs were about to explode with anger, and he cursed: "Go to hell!" The long sword unleashed continuous sword energy and attacked Wukong.

Wukong's monk's robe swung instantly to wipe out the sword energy, and said lightly: "I said before, it is also returning to the basics, and there is a difference between superior and inferior."

Chen Yang smiled grimly and walked to Si Lingshi's side and said, "Do you know! People's endurance is limited, and I'm just the most impatient! So..."

"Jiugong swordsmanship ninety-nine restored!"

Master Jinfeng vomited blood and exhausted his last strength and said, "Holy Son, go!"

Chen Yang walked around the four envoys at the pace of Jiugong Bagua. The long sword in his hand drew strange traces, and the Jiugong sword energy struck into the body of the four envoys one after another.

The tendons in Si Lingshi's body were shattering, his internal organs were rupturing, and the powerful internal force turned into sword energy, destroying everything in Si Lingshi's body.

Four Lingshi was wailing in pain, his seven orifices were bleeding, and finally after a few extremely painful wailings, there was no more sound.

Long Qiulin roared in grief and anger, and the crazy sword intent was endless. He was like a mad lion, and he had gradually lost his mind. A trace appeared.

Chen Fang was completely stunned. He stared blankly at the three people present. The back-to-basics battle was so terrifying. These peerless masters could defeat ten thousand troops with one person!If these people were put on the battlefield, it would definitely be a massacre-level battle.

Chen Fang already fully understood why the imperial court knew that the government was full of malpractices and the country was in crisis, but why did they not dare to act rashly? The back-to-basics level has never stepped out of the palace for decades. He is protecting the royal family.

Those famous sects in the rivers and lakes have a lot of background, the three oldest Wukong in front of them are only about 25 or [-] years old, and the two masters are only in their early twenties at most. What is the strength of a monster?
Chen Fang didn't dare to imagine that even a newly established Ming Yu Palace already had two back-to-nature level masters. I heard that the second palace master, Ming Xin, had been at the top of the innate for several years and could break through at any time. By then, there would be three. The missing Fairy Xiuyu...

The background strength of a sect is completely stronger than that of a country.

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