The world starts from the iron cloth shirt

"Emptiness does not differ from form, form does not differ from emptiness, I am Dharma-emptiness."

Abbot Fakong said.

"No, you are not Fakong, your fate is wrong, Fakong's fate has perished."

Daoist Qingfeng shouted sharply, "Who the hell are you?"

All the monks were in disbelief, and they all looked at Taoist Master Qingfeng with wide eyes.

Even Chen Xuan's hair stood on end suddenly.

The eight-armed arhat in mid-air was dissipating just now, and Fakong's body was reorganizing. Could it be that Abbot Fakong had died at that time?

There is an incredible existence resurrected on the body of Abbot Fakong?

"It's over, he didn't become a demon, he was taken away."

The dragon turtle suddenly retracted its mind and limbs into the turtle shell.

Even Zhao Ritian shuddered, and hurriedly burrowed into the dragon turtle's shell, was kicked out by the dragon turtle, and then hurriedly burrowed toward Chen Xuan's back.

"Amitabha."

Abbot Fakong's face was compassionate, but his gaze became colder and colder. He looked at Daoist Master Qingfeng and said, "I am Fakong. You have repeatedly said that I am not. It seems that my fellow Taoist has been possessed by a demon. I can only save my fellow Taoist."

call!

Suddenly, his body disappeared, and a layer of terrifying wind swept past, reaching the extreme speed.

Daoist Qingfeng's face changed, and the huge blue Yin-Yang diagram was driven to the extreme with all its strength, rumbling and spinning non-stop.

puff!

The Yin-Yang Diagram was scratched by Fakong, and the terrifying palm with a black magic light directly grabbed the top door of Taoist Master Qingfeng.

But right now.

Boom!

A bright and gorgeous knife light suddenly emerged, shaking the earth, and accompanied by the long hiss of the ancient fierce bird, it slammed down on Abbot Fakong's body.

Chen Xuan shot!

Chapter 2 arrives, another twelve thousand~~

Chapter 428 Zhao Duanpo (Chapter 1)

Abbot Fakong was about to grab onto Taoist Master Qingfeng's top door, when suddenly a bright and glaring blade emerged, shaking heaven and earth, and slashed hard at his back with an incomparably brilliant divine light.

Abbot Fakong turned around suddenly, and grabbed the dazzling light of the knife with his big hand.

Click!

The golden knife light made crisp sounds, densely covered with cracks, and was pinched in his hand, like broken porcelain, which was instantly smashed to pieces by him.

Chen Xuan was shocked.

What a terrifying power!

With a single move of physical strength, he crushed the blow he made with the divine weapon?

"Amitabha, after so many years, this old man was able to see a knife slashing towards the back again.

Boom!

The light was bright and earth-shattering, accompanied by the long hiss of the ancient Golden Crow, the sound pierced the clouds and cracked stones, it was terrifying and unpredictable, and a huge phantom of the Golden Crow struck across and rushed towards the rear.

Abbot Fakong's body rushed towards him as fast as a bolt of black lightning. His eyes were cold, and his hands quickly formed seals. Suddenly, a bloody long knife condensed and turned into a shocking rainbow, and quickly blasted towards Chen Xuan's knife.

Rumble!

The two terrifying blades collided with each other, sending out a series of deep and terrifying roars. At the end, there was an earth-shattering terrifying wave, and the sword slashed down at Abbot Fakong. Lei Dian was drawn by this knife, and fell down hard.

The moment he showed his transformation into the iron shirt, Abbot Fakong, who was grabbing it with a slap, was stunned, and his movements stopped suddenly.

"Nine Immortals' Burial Magic Art"

He muttered to himself, seeming to freeze.

But at the moment Dao Gang was about to approach his body, he suddenly reacted, and the big black handprint suddenly turned over, bringing up the sky-high demonic energy, mighty and mighty, bursting out extremely terrifying fluctuations, and directly met the sword with a palm.

Boom!

The sky-shattering explosion shook the entire world and exploded directly.

I don't know how many mountains collapsed suddenly, and the rocks shot up to the sky.

Chen Xuan's body was thrown upside down on the spot by a violent force, his hands were numb, the veins on his back were split, and bloodstains appeared, and he was secretly horrified.

He has used all his skills!

The result is still invincible!

This old monk is definitely in the real Dharma Body Realm!

He didn't even think about it, he turned around and left, his speed was at its peak.

After Abbot Fakong shattered the knife gang that Chen Xuan slashed out with one blow, he looked at Chen Xuan, his face suddenly became complicated, standing in mid-air, speaking some inexplicable words, which sounded weird.

Suddenly, he sighed, looked at Chen Xuan from a distance, and said via voice transmission: "If you are in trouble in the future, you can come to the old monk, and the old monk is willing to fight twice."

He turned away and disappeared.

Chen Xuan was rushing forward at an extremely terrifying speed, but when he heard the old monk's words, his face froze, and his mental power spread backwards.

It turned out that the other party did not chase out, but turned back to Shaolin Temple directly.

Chen Xuan stopped quickly and turned around.

"What did he just say? If I am in trouble in the future, can I go to him? Is he willing to make two shots?"

Chen Xuan couldn't believe it.

Dragon Turtle suddenly got its head out of the turtle shell, looked into the distance, and said in shock: "What a scary old monk, this is definitely a super pervert who came back from the corpse."

"Damn, scared me to death, scared me to death, scared me to death."

In mid-air, Zhao Ritian turned into a golden light, with a flustered face, his limbs thumping, and he rushed towards Chen Xuan quickly.