Martial Arts: Fusion of the Holy Lord, Xu Weixiong cried in shock!

Everyone was stunned. This loud voice instantly attracted the attention of everyone in the room.

Everyone's eyes fell one after another. The door of Shaolin Temple was opened, and a ragged old man walked out gradually with his hands behind his back. He was wearing a monk's hat and his face was full of vicissitudes of life.

However, he exudes a very rare and rare temperament. He is calm, calm, and celestial. He gives the impression that he is the same as Zhang Sanfeng, as if he is an extremely rare outsider.

Behind him, there are three others, with white hair and outstanding temperament. It can be seen at a glance that they are top masters.

Someone in the crowd immediately recognized who the three masters behind them were, and they couldn't help but exclaimed.

"Aren't those the three eminent monks of Shaolin Temple?"

"The three eminent monks... could they be the three long-famous divine monks who have overcome tribulations, misfortunes, and adversities?"

"Yes, they are definitely among the top in Central Plains Buddhism, unprecedented and rare masters. I didn’t expect that they are still alive!"

"Then there will be a good show to watch next. They are at least at the peak of grand masters!"

"But who was the first person? Why don't I recognize him?"

"We don’t know either, but looking at the three sacred monks who treated him with such respect, we can tell that this person is definitely extraordinary!"

"It makes sense and I think so too, his strength must not be weak!"

"This time Buddhism is saved!"

"What does Buddhism mean? Even if the three masters don't take action today, do you really think that there is no way to get rid of Master Tianyi?"

Seeing the sweeping monk and the three masters coming out of the courtyard of the Shaolin Temple, Tiandu breathed a sigh of relief. Now, except for the Patriarch Bodhidharma of the Central Plains Wulin, they are probably the most powerful.

The foundation of Buddhism in the Central Plains is much better than that of Tianzhu in the Western Regions. Naturally, they are much weaker, but their cultivation is quite good. If they join forces and fight against the enemy together, they should be able to defeat Jiang Chen.

The sweeping monk stood dozens of meters away from Jiang Chen. Seeing the piles of corpses and rivers of blood around him, he couldn't help but sigh, with bursts of sadness in his eyes.

"Little benefactor!"

The sweeping monk said:"If you have to spare others, please spare them. You came to our important place of Buddhism and went wild, causing countless deaths and injuries to them. The situation was extremely tragic!"

"If my Buddhist sect really existed in the beginning, if I offended my little brothers, you would have almost taken revenge now, so why bother to kill them all!"

"There is no end to the sea of suffering, and there is only one way to turn around. The sins of killing are too heavy on your body. If you take refuge in my Buddha now and eat fast and recite sutras in the future, maybe you can cleanse the sins on your body."

"Otherwise, I am afraid that the little donor will have difficulty in making a comeback in the future!"

"I wonder what you think?"

Jiang Chen sneered when he heard this.

"Old bald donkey?

Jiang Chen narrowed his eyes and said,"Why don't you stay in your Sutra Pavilion? What are you doing here?""

"Do you want to die? Okay, I will make it happen for you today!"

"Those three bullshit masters, in my eyes you are just a few old bald asses!"

"Come on horseback!"

He stretched out his right hand with a calm expression. Now Jiang Chen has no intention of using the Black Shadow Corps. The huge black shadow that was originally there seems to have dissipated a lot now.

People stood far away and stared intently. Looking at Jiang Chen.

The three great monks of the Shaolin Temple are definitely responsible for their current combat power in the Central Plains Buddhism! At first, Zhang Wuji defeated the six major sects alone, and later learned the skills of the Holy Fire Order. It stands to reason that he can dominate the Central Plains martial arts!

There is no backhand against the three masters of Shaolin Temple. The three of them should be middle-level masters, or even at the peak!

Their methods are naturally not weak!

"Amitabha!"

The sweeping monk said helplessly:"Since you are stubborn and insist on your own way, old man, I have not left the Sutra Pavilion for many years!"

"Today I have to eliminate harm to the martial arts world!"

"Amitabha!"The three people behind him also clasped their hands together and made a low sound.

Then they stood side by side, neatly standing in front of Jiang Chen, their bodies filled with murderous aura and surrounded by golden light!

Rolling power wrapped around them, surging. Like the sea, it was surging and rolling!

The ground seemed to be shaking slightly!

The eyes of several people could not help but fall on Jiang Chen like steel knives, as if they were going to cut him into pieces!

"Little benefactor!"

The sweeping monk opened his right hand, and a powerful internal force rolled from around his body. Fallen leaves danced all over the sky, and they circled around Jiang Chen.

Circle after circle without stopping, Jiang Chen was at the end of the whirlpool. In the center, the sky was full of fallen leaves, entangled in it!

At this moment, people felt like they couldn't breathe, and the air around them seemed to be sucked out instantly!

At first, everyone thought it was their own hallucination (adac), but after a while, they felt like they couldn't breathe! The feeling of suffocation is getting stronger and more obvious...

It can be seen that everything is real!

They really can't breathe, and their bodies stand there blankly, covering their necks with their hands. , his facial expression was distorted, and his expression was filled with pain!

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

Loud sounds continued, and the sweeping monk retracted his right hand. At this moment, he seemed to have completely pulled away the walls, trees, and surroundings. The huge rocks turned into powder in an instant before the terrifying pressure.

"This... what kind of power is this?"

"This master is so scary!"

"What's the meaning?"

Many people in the crowd didn't understand the mystery behind the sweeping move just now.

"This move is not difficult at all. It uses extremely profound and powerful internal force to pull out all the surrounding air. The air itself has a coercive force!"

"In an instant, the person in the center can be crushed into a pile of blood mist!"

"However, this requires extremely high internal energy, which must be supplied continuously. Ordinary people may die before they can beat their opponents to death."

"No way?! Is there such a terrifying trick in the world?"

"It seems that among these eminent monks, the one at the front is the most powerful!"

"Do you still need to ask? Otherwise, why would he stay at the front?"

The terrifying coercion gradually approached, and the surrounding air was quickly pulled away. Wherever the strong pressure passed, everything turned into powder, the cracks in the ground were bottomless, and billowing smoke and dust filled the sky.

Seeing the strong pressure, It was about to fall on Jiang Chen and smash him to pieces easily!

But what happened next made everyone stunned!

Jiang Chen stretched out his right hand and held it in the air. The next second, the huge pressure actually appeared. Directly bypassing him, he quickly swatted at the sweeping monk and the three masters!

The sweeping monk's pupils shrank, and he quickly jumped out of the attack range! A huge sound came suddenly!

The pagoda turned into powder in an instant, leaving only smoke and dust, billowing vigorously in the air!

The sweeping monk and the three masters looked at each other, their eyes showing unconcealable shock! It's so huge that several people can't react at all! (To read Baoshuang novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

How is this possible?

He seems to be able to... control the air! They looked at it with extreme fear!

Jiang Chen's tall and straight figure held his breath!

How did he do it? In other words, how powerful did he have to be to do this?

Everything seems to be within the reach of his applause!

"Old bald donkey!

Jiang Chen raised his head and sneered:"Is this what you are capable of?""

"Next, I will show you what truly terrifying pressure is!"

Boom!"

He couldn't help but lower his right hand again, and an earth-shattering sound came. People could vaguely see the fluctuations in the surrounding air, rippling around like ripples.

Then huge and powerful pressure also rolled out. To, the three of them were instantly enveloped!

"Go to hell!!!".