"That sword didn't exceed the power of Heaven and Human Realm, right?" Chu Liuxiang looked at Tie Zhongtang, and he was the only one who was most familiar with it.

"No!" Tie Zhongtang shook his head, and the others couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief, as long as there is no one.

"However, that sword was too sharp!" Tie Zhongtang continued in a deep voice.

"Sharp?"

"That's right, it's sharp." Tie Zhongtang nodded, "The power of the same strength is different when used by different people.

That sword was about the same power as the one hundred and eight Arhats' Demon Conquering Formation, but it was defeated by a single sword because he was too sharp! "

Everyone nodded, thoughtfully.

"The Shaolin Temple has been defeated, and with so much power lost, it is far from enough to suppress the Sui Kingdom and the Western Regions! It seems that the world will soon be in chaos!" Tie Zhongtang looked in the direction of the Shaolin Temple and sighed softly.

The others were helpless and could only sigh.

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"Hahaha! Dongfang Bubai, now that Shaolin Temple is disabled, the era of our Demon Sect is finally coming!" Bian smiled excitedly.

Around him, except for a few people, they are all caught in the fantasy of a bright future.

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"Dongfang Bubai, I didn't expect you to be able to break through, but it's better this way. I, Da Yuan, was the biggest obstacle in breaking into the Divine Land, and I was finally disabled!" The man in yellow from the Yuan Kingdom suppressed his shock and said excitedly. .

Everyone behind them also showed joy.

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"General Meng, Buddhism is no longer enough to suppress the Sui Kingdom. With the character of the Sui Emperor, the Sui Kingdom will be in chaos. This is my opportunity for Daqin!" Fusu said with a little excitement as he kept thinking with his eyes.

"Well, but it depends on Yang Guang, how did he act?" General Na Meng thought for a while, nodded and said calmly.

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In front of the gate of Shaolin Temple, Xuanci and others, with the help of Shaolin disciples, sat cross-legged on the ground to heal their injuries.

At this moment, 23 of the 67 grand masters had died directly, [-] were completely abolished, and the remaining [-] were seriously injured and had no strength to fight again.

Shaking his body, Xuanci stood up with the support of the Shaolin disciples, glanced at all the Shaolin disciples, his body was shaking again, his heart was bleeding, and he wanted to cry without tears.

Under the First World War, Shaolin Temple's power, which was originally powerful enough to rule the world, was destroyed in one fell swoop.

And the enemy is not gone yet.

As soon as he thought of this, Xuanci couldn't help feeling sad, "I, Xuanci, am ashamed to have done to the ancestors of Shaolin! Pfft!"

As soon as the sad words fell, Xuan Ci spurted out another mouthful of blood.

"Senior Brother Abbot!"

"Abbot!"

"Junior Brother Abbot!"

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Everyone in Shaolin Temple exclaimed one after another, their eyes turned red, and a sense of sadness filled the air.

"Disciples of Shaolin Temple, set up a formation, we will wait today, we will not give in to this devil!"

A strong master of the Shaolin Temple who hadn't participated in the battle suddenly stood up, stared fiercely at Dongfang Bubai, and shouted loudly.

"Yes!"

Tens of thousands of Shaolin disciples shouted in grief and indignation, and moved quickly.

"what!!"

Dozens of one-hundred-eight arhats were laid out to subdue demons. Although they were far inferior to the one just now, they were quite imposing.

At the same time, the seriously injured Shaolin Grandmasters barely stood up and stared at Dongfang Bubai without fear.

Maybe they are a little cautious at ordinary times, but at this time, they are absolutely united as one, which is another foundation of Shaolin for hundreds of years.

Among the crowd, many people were also infected, and some people who were on the side of Shaolin Temple also stood up one after another.

"Amitabha! Since ancient times, evil has never overwhelmed righteousness, and the east is invincible. No matter how powerful you are, you will never escape this truth."

With a clear drink full of determination, a beautiful woman came out and came to Xuan Ci and the others. Behind her were two even more beautiful and peerless young girls, who were Cihang Jingzhai's disciples. Yan Jingan, Shi Feixuan, Qin Mengyao.

There is no fear on the three daughters' jade faces, only firmness, even in the face of death.

"Amitabha! Master Yanzhai's words are very true, and I admire them all."

Among the well-known and decent crowd, another old monk walked out, followed by four middle-aged monks. They were the principal of Jingnian Chanyuan, Liao Jin, and the Four King Kongs. Their meaning was very clear.

Immediately, a large group of Buddhist forces from all over the world stood up, and most of the leaders were master masters. Suddenly, Shaolin added more than a dozen master masters.

They didn't say much, but their intentions were very firm, even if they died, they would go through this test with Shaolin.

"Hahaha! Master Yan Zhai is such a girly person who can stand up bravely, so why should I, Qiao Feng, be afraid?"

With a loud and heroic laugh, Qiao Feng, who was like a God of War, strode out with great momentum, followed by Hong Qi who was also full of righteousness.

"Amitabha, thank you, Chief Qiao." Xuanci said solemnly.

The same goes for the rest of the Shaolin Temple, and even the Buddhists, who nodded gratefully. As for Yan Jingan, Liao Jin and others, they are all from their own family, so there is no need to say anything.

"Abbot Xuanci is being polite!" Qiao Feng said in a deep voice.

At the same time, many decent people from various famous families couldn't help but blush a little. Qiao Feng's words were too slapping.

The generation of girls is not afraid, if they don't say a few more words, how can they have the face to call themselves famous and decent in the future?

"Haha! Leader Qiao is right. I, Huanhua Sword Sect, will definitely support Shaolin with all my strength. Evil will not overpower righteousness." A young strong man came out with a sword in his hand, leading some people.

"Thank you, Young Master Xiao!" Xuan Ci also said solemnly.

"Abbot, you're being polite!" The young man cupped his fists and said politely,

"First it was Qiao Feng from the Beggar Gang, then Xiao Qiushui from Song Dynasty's Huanhua Sword Sect, Shaolin Temple, no, it's the Buddhist sect who wants to bring the famous decent sect to fight against the Sun Moon God Sect!"

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