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"Su Muzhe, the demon sect, meet the abbot of Shaolin!"

In front of the gate of Shaolin Mountain, Su Muzhe was alone, his back was straight, and his momentum began to flourish.

"I'm coming to pick up my wife and go home." When Su Muzhe faced the big battle in Shaolin, he said this to more than 100 monks.

"Amitabha, the matter is very important, please forgive me for not agreeing, since the benefactor has come, why don't you stay with him too." The old abbot said so, really think Shaolin is made of mud?A young man dared to come here at will, and he was so arrogant.

"If I hadn't gone down the mountain today, my demon sect's tens of thousands of troops and thousands of monsters from the forest will attack Shaolin in a few days. Even if we can't destroy you, at least we will hurt your vitality. The Xuan Kingdom is not just us alone." door." Su Muzhe said firmly.

The Shaolin monk exploded immediately, and a moment later the abbot asked, "What exactly does the benefactor want?"

"Return Yixian to me. She never killed innocent people in Qingzhou. You Shaolin monks always talk about mercy, so why don't you give them a way of life that they only ask for?"

"Amitabha, a demon is a demon, and this old man works for hundreds of millions of people in Xuan Kingdom, and he has no shame in his heart."

The Shaolin Temple in the movie is magnificent and majestic. There are countless temples and pagodas. Behind the abbot, countless Shaolin monks are waiting with long sticks in their hands.

"What a monster is a monster. The Buddha said that all beings are equal and you have eaten it? How about it, Abbot, I will make a bet with you. We have done a game. If I win, you will let Yixian go. My Demon Gate and I You Shaolin must not stop the thousand miasma forest demon clan from moving to the Qianying mountain range, otherwise since you won’t give us a way out, we’ll just pull a few more backs.”

"Then what if the benefactor loses?"

"At your disposal!"

"I want the benefactor to stay in the temple, and at the same time, as long as you and benefactor Hu live for one day, the Demon Sect and the Yaozu will not be allowed to step out of the forest."

"make a deal!"

"Okay, benefactor please!"

The abbot of Shaolin holds the Zen stick in his left hand, and slowly stretches out his right hand to make an invitation gesture. The final battle is coming.

Chapter 559 We Are the Demon Cult

Not much to say, Su Muzhe attacked directly with the sword, bursting like a meteor, and the abbot swung his Zen staff to block every attack of Su Muzhe accurately.

The meaning of martial arts routines is not to allow fighters to fight according to the routines, but to form muscle memory, how to exert more force, and these routines can also have the effect of exercise while practicing, which is much stronger than simple fitness movements .

But at the same time, while martial arts routines bring benefits, they also have corresponding disadvantages, that is, it is too easy to be seen through by those martial arts masters.

At this time, Su Muzhe's routine was almost completely seen through, and while he was easily forced back, the abbot also used his ultimate move.

"Boom!" The Zen stick was poked on the ground, and the abbot held the salute with one hand and shouted the Buddha's name: "Amitabha."

As the words fell, a golden Buddha shadow suddenly rose from behind his shoulder, as if a giant had escaped from the narrow space. The Buddha shadow raised its head and sat in the air, about three meters high. Pressed down.

"boom!"

A gust of wind suddenly rushed towards Su Muzhe. From his perspective, the palm was getting bigger and bigger, showing an irresistible momentum. It even made movie fans feel a sense of oppression similar to a train hitting them. I can't even hide.

But Su Muzhe dodged and jumped back very simply, but the attack was only just beginning.

earthquake.

Su Muzhe started running, followed by stone pillars rising from his feet, and soon formed a stone forest like plum blossom piles, he couldn't dodge any of them, a stone pillar rose in front of him, luckily he reacted Soon, he stepped on it and used his strength to lift into the air. At the same time, he stared at the abbot, took a deep breath and roared: "Youlongjian!"

Have you ever seen swordsmanship falling from the sky?

A giant black dragon roars!

The picture was extremely shocking, the black dragon seemed to be carrying monstrous demonic energy, and the abbot looked up at the scene solemnly, with the golden Buddha shadow behind him, this was the collision of light and darkness.

"Pro!"

The abbot made seals, and the Buddha got into the abbot's body again, and saw a '卍' mark on his forehead, and a golden light blooming on his body, looking like a golden giant. He lowered his head and closed his eyes, and the next second the dragon came.

"boom!!!"

Like a missile bombing, after a roar, smoke and dust are everywhere, and billows of dust sweep across the four directions.

"Cough cough cough."

"Abbot!!"

The surrounding monks were a little panicked, and shouted to drive away the dust, with anxious words, and some even waved their sleeves directly, and a gust of wind blew in, and the scene of the scene appeared clearly in front of everyone.

Su Muzhe lay down on the ground, his clothes were stained with blood, the ground where he was was sunken, and there were cracks spreading like spider webs, he was still holding the sword, but the sword was broken in two, the abbot was still standing, but the body The golden light has dissipated, the '卍' imprint on the forehead gradually disappeared, and a tiny bloodstain gradually emerged, with scarlet blood dripping out.

"Abbot!!"

A kind of monk wanted to surround him, but he raised his hand to stop him. The abbot turned around with a complex expression, and asked Su Muzhe who was lying on the ground, "Why did you stop just now? You have a chance to kill me."

Su Muzhe smiled ironically, and said with difficulty: "I'm here to save people, not to kill people."

"And, killed you, did you leave?"

The abbot looked at Su Muzhe silently for a few seconds, and then said: "Amitabha, the old monk lost, monks don't lie, halal, go and bring Hu benefactor here."

"Abbot!" Someone wanted to dissuade him, but the abbot said: "With Su's benefactor's character, I believe he can control the Demon Cult well."

"But benefactor, even if Shaolin agrees, Wulin will not agree. It is not wise for you to enter the Xuan Kingdom."

Su Muzhe struggled to catch his breath, and said softly, "Abbot, don't worry about it."

"Don't forget, we are the Demon Cult."

"Hey..." The abbot sighed slightly, but suddenly asked: "If the benefactor loses today, what will the benefactor do?"

"Losing?" Su Muzhe suddenly showed a smile, and then said seriously: "Then you will be in trouble."

……

"Snapped!"

The scene changed suddenly, it was in a restaurant, full of martial artists and common people looking at the storyteller on the stage.

"It's said that the leader Xiao came down the mountain that day. He hadn't become the leader of the Demon Sect at that time, and he was confused about what to do in the future when an accident happened. Guess what happened?"

"Snapped!"

The gavel took another shot, and the scene changed again. This is a different restaurant, still full of guests. The gentleman on the stage said: "A marriage is here! But a person suddenly appeared in the air three feet away in front of him, That person was wearing a white dress, with a slim figure, he had a beautiful face, and he opened his mouth to ask, has the young master ever married?"

The scene changed again, and the storyteller said: "Ever since the Fox Lady was captured, Master Xiao has been getting thinner and thinner day by day. He swears that he must rescue his wife!"

"Hey!! Have you heard? According to reliable sources, Master Xiao has gone to Shaolin alone!!!"

"It turns out that people in the Demon Cult are like this. The fox demon is so pitiful."

"Yes, Master Xiao is also a man of temperament."