Chapter 68 Duoercha, not bad!

"Ah?" Wang Jin heard Gu Meng's words and found that the old monk Xin Ji had just arrived at the mountain gate.

"Amitabha, Mr. Gu, there is no need to say more. The battle is imminent, and I will not hold back."

Xin Ji's tone was calm before he killed someone. He was an old man who had been in the underworld for a lifetime.

Although he did not hear the conversation before Gu Meng said "I won't kill you", he guessed what happened after taking a look at Lin Bie Xue's head with his eyes open, and gently brushed his palm over Wang Jin's head.

Suddenly, Wang Jin's eyes widened with reluctance, and he died with blood flowing from all seven orifices.

On the other side, Duo'er saw that the spy she sent out was dead, but she was still not shaken.

In his opinion, he was already a half-step immortal, and recently he had a "chance from heaven".

He accidentally swallowed an ancient divine pill that flew from nowhere, and his skills improved greatly, reaching the peak of a half-step immortal. He could break through the immortal at any time, and he must be better than Xin Ji.

As for the young golden figure, he probably practiced some strange horizontal training kung fu?

But since it did not cause the resonance of heaven and earth, the realm is still far from the sympathy between heaven and man and the half-step outer scene. After all, it is just the courage of a common man, not to be feared!

Let the spy die, then die, Duoercha coldly ordered the Iron Wolf Soldiers to follow him to charge and force the pass.

The remaining two innate masters under his command were stopped by Zhang Yuanshan and Qi Xia and others, the Iron Wolf Soldiers were stopped by the rest of the monks, Meng Qi also picked a few Iron Wolf Soldiers as opponents, and Duoercha himself faced Xin Ji.

This time Duoercha came for Xin Ji. As long as Xin Ji died, the other people in Shaolin Temple were not important.

Probably because he did not know the specific situation of Xin Ji, and was afraid that he would suddenly realize and rise to the Zen realm to suppress the world before his death, so he took advantage of his own situation and tried to kill the other innate peaks, preferably to kill the top masters of the Central Plains.

Jiang Zhiwei clenched the sword tightly, with three parts of fear, three parts of vigilance, and three parts of excitement that could not be concealed, looking for a fighting opportunity.

Xin Ji was a ruthless man who didn't say much. He didn't say a word of courtesy and had already attacked directly.

His skinny hand held a string of Buddhist beads and hit Duoercha. His palm was not big, but it felt like it filled his vision.

Layers of golden light appeared on the Buddhist beads, and there was a faint sound of Zen in his heart.

Master Xin Ji has been famous in the martial arts world for decades, and he is powerful in one side. He relies on nothing else but his profound Buddhist (fist) method (palm).

Duoercha is not a vegetarian either. He picked up a one-legged bronze man and rushed forward to chop him. There was wind and thunder around him, and his momentum was amazing.

Bang!

A flash of lightning streaked across the sky, illuminating a corner, and the skinny palm hit the bronze man.

After the dull sound, dark clouds gathered again, the wind whistled, and raindrops fell.

When the two of them clashed, except for a few masters who had reached the state of awakening, others were directly forced back by their aura and could not get close.

Even "hearing" the sound of Zen and thunder would be very painful. Even the Iron Wolf soldiers who had lost their sense of pain after cruel training could not stand it. If they got closer, they would be directly shaken into meat paste.

These two people are worthy of being the innate peaks of this world. The strength they showed has exceeded the scope of the general nine orifices.

However, after a few moves, Xin Ji, who was still somewhat confident, changed his expression. He did not expect Duoercha to be stronger than the rumors!

Duoercha said coldly: "Your powerful Vajra Palm is indeed extraordinary, but it's a pity that you are old..."

"Amitabha, why don't you put down your butcher knife and become a Buddha on the spot."

Xin Ji found that the situation had changed, and finally began to try to talk away.

In fact, this is the correct way to put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha on the spot. If he could beat him, Xin Ji would not say this at all, and would just beat him to death.

Seeing the situation was not good, Jiang Zhiwei also stepped forward to help. Her sword turned into a white rainbow, and her moves were exquisite and sharp. However, Duoercha's skill was much stronger than hers. She defeated Jiang Zhiwei's skill with clumsiness. The huge one-legged bronze man completely blocked Jiang Zhiwei's sword path. With two against one, he was still at an absolute disadvantage.

Xin Ji was not injured internally, so it was much easier for him to open up. Seeing Duoercha's skill, he sighed lightly, and the Buddhist beads in his palm suddenly collapsed, and exploded one by one, turning into a illusory Buddha.

"All appearances are non-appearances, and all sentient beings are non-sentient beings."

These illusory Buddha statues chanted in unison, suppressing the roaring thunder and covering the whistling wind. It seemed that a piece of pure land was generated. His powerful Vajra Palm had realized the true meaning of the external scene!

Xin Ji's right palm turned completely golden, as if it was made of gold. With a light palm, he pierced the one-legged bronze man.

Jiang Zhiwei seized the opportunity, and the sword came out without self, just like the blue sky outside the sky, coming and going without a trace, so beautiful that it is difficult to describe.

Duoercha's expression finally changed drastically. He took the palm with one hand and grabbed the sword with the other hand. He groaned, and there was another deep scar on his face, but because he was stronger, he actually dodged at the last moment and was not blinded by Jiang Zhiwei in one eye like in the original book.

Xin Ji and Jiang Zhiwei were a little exhausted after opening the big move. Xin Ji's skill was deep, but his body was too old and weak, and Jiang Zhiwei could not open the big move for a while.

"Okay, okay, there is such a swordsmanship in the world. Sooner or later, I will find your sect and destroy it!"

Duoercha said harsh words, but in fact he was a little afraid of the Crouching Tigers and Hidden Dragons in the Central Plains, but thinking that he was the son of destiny recently, and the luck was favored by the luck, and he had encountered the heavenly divine pill and the heavenly divine skill, he calmed down inexplicably.

What can the hidden sect do? Supernatural powers cannot defeat destiny, I am the son of destiny!

He shouted: "I won't play with you anymore - Thunder Demon Body!"

Duoercha's momentum became stronger, and a shadow of thundercloud appeared behind him. He abandoned the bronze man and punched out with one fist.

Boom!

Another lightning bolt fell from the sky and wrapped around his fist. The flash of lightning was like the lightning and thunder fist of the Maoshan master in the movie.

This punch was very good in the half-step outdoor scene, far beyond the normal state of Duoercha.

He was blessed and even felt that he might break through the "Xianzhen" realm today.

Xinji was determined to die, ready to explode the hidden relics and sacrifice himself at the same time. The glass Buddha light emerged from his palm, and he solemnly chanted:

"The relics are the empty form of all dharmas, neither born nor destroyed... neither dirty nor clean, neither increasing nor decreasing..."

The Buddha light gradually became stronger, and Duoercha's expression was solemn. Without waiting for Xinji to be fully prepared, he swung his right fist, and the gust of wind in front of him condensed into a giant dragon, and lightning fell from the sky.

Meng Qi and the others were shocked and consciously stayed away from the battlefield of these masters. Gu Meng also understood that something must have happened, so he asked Xin Ji to save some relics, and he took the punch from Duoercha.

Duoercha was already very tall, accompanied by wind and thunder, and was very powerful. Gu Meng, who had transformed into a martial arts giant, was even more powerful, and his appearance was no longer human!

When the two fists collided, it was as if time stopped, with only lightning jumping.

Then, strong winds spread like dragons, and Duoercha, who was so powerful just now, flew backwards, his fists were bleeding, and he was shaking uncontrollably.

"You didn't die after taking my punch, Duoercha, not bad!"