Zongwu: Give you a chance and get a 10,000 times critical hit return!

The twelve monks of the Great Yuan Shaolin Temple were confused.

"Huh, why are you laughing?"

Standing behind the three great monks, a monk with a waxy complexion raised his brows and couldn't help but scold.

Like the other eight monks, he had a light golden complexion and looked like a group of golden arhats in the sunlight.

The nine of them are nine of the Eighteen Bronze Men of Shaolin.

The Shaolin Eighteen Bronze Men Formation is well-known throughout the world.

Although there are only nine people here, they can still set up a nine-man formation, which is quite powerful.

From this we can see that the Great Yuan Shaolin Temple was well prepared for its visit to Wudang.

The three great monks versus Master Zhang.

Nine bronze men against the six heroes of Wudang.

However, Zhao Wuxian's arrival was beyond their expectations.

As soon as Abbot Kongwen came up, he advised Zhao Wuxian to stop killing people, which was actually a subtle way of telling him not to meddle in other people's business.

Zhao Wuxian thought this was really funny, simply the most ridiculous thing in the world.

His laughter suddenly stopped, his eyes were cold, and he said: "You people from the Great Yuan Dynasty come to my Great Song land and want to teach me how to do things?"

Zhao Wuxian took a step forward, and a mighty aura as vast as the sun rose up and pressed towards Kongwen and the other monks.

"Amitabha, Your Highness, there are always people who are better than you, and there are always higher things than you. I am just giving you some kind words of advice."

Abbot Kongwen used his Buddhist internal energy, and a golden arhat appeared out of thin air, lifelike, and withstood the momentum.

He is also in the third realm of the innate realm, the realm of qi prosperity.

His internal skills are Shaolin Boy Kung Fu, and his external skills are Vajra Finger and Dragon Claw Hand. He also has the remaining 0 unique skills.

However, this kind of battle of qi is a battle of true qi, primordial spirit, spirit, and courage; external skills and the like do not count.

"Buddhist internal strength does have some tricks!"

Zhao WuXian commented, then took another step forward and said, "But you are not qualified to advise me."

Abbot Kongwen only felt a sun pressing down on him, with the scorching heat rushing towards his face, as if it was going to melt him.

His body shook, his complexion changed slightly, his face glowed golden, a hint of red appeared, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Senior brother?"

Kong Xing and Kong Zhi were shocked. They immediately stood beside Kong Wen and used their martial arts. Two more Arhats flew into the air.

The three Shaolin monks have the same Buddhist energy and are blending together.

The three arhats also merged into a three-headed, six-armed Buddha figure over ten feet tall, shining with golden light, and the Buddha's light shone down everywhere.

Kong Xing has a majestic body and a mighty appearance.

Kong Zhi, however, had a bitter look on his face, with the corners of his mouth drooping.

At this moment, they all showed a look of shock. How could the true energy and aura of this prince be so strong?

"If you three come together, it's still interesting. But, three masters, aren't you trying to persuade people to put down their butcher knives?"

Zhao Wuxian's robes fluttered as his true energy, soul, and will swept out, and his Pure Yang Divine Bone emitted a golden glow.

"How ridiculous! How are Buddhas like you different from demons?"

His divine power was generated naturally, and he took another fierce step forward. The Wudang sect's training ground began to crack where his foot landed.

The violent and roaring momentum was like raging thunder or the falling sun, pressing down.

The shadow of the Buddha with three heads and six arms actually began to crack under the pressure of the sun.

The robes of the three great monks were torn and their mouths and noses were bleeding.

"Uncle Master!"

Upon seeing this, the nine bronze men immediately joined the battle.

Every three people stand behind a holy monk, with their palms against his back. The Buddha's shadow turns into a sacred mountain, shining with golden light.

"Hiss, with one's own courage, can you fight against the three great monks and the nine bronze men?"

He Taichong was so frightened that he bit his tongue.

"What kind of perversion is this?"

Jingxuan, the Five Elders of Kongtong and others had been frightened by the momentum of the confrontation between the two sides and had been retreating continuously.

"So strong! How did he train like that?" Yin Susu was shocked.

The six Wudang heroes swallowed their saliva, looked at Zhang Sanfeng, and asked, "Master?"

Zhang Sanfeng's sleeves fluttered as he said, "He fought against Yuan Shisanxian 0.2, and Yuan Shisanxian died."

The six heroes looked at each other, confused.

Zhang Cuishan suddenly said: "No matter who it is, after defeating a peerless master like Yuan Shisanxian when his innate energy is at its peak, he will definitely experience a spiritual sublimation, break a certain limit, and possess an invincible spirit."

Zhang Sanfeng nodded slightly. Zhao Wuxian, who had just defeated Ling Luoshi and Yuan Shisanxian, was at his peak!

This kind of peak and high-spirited feeling can happen to everyone. Did the three great monks just happen to encounter it?

All I can say is, it’s really cool!

Zhang Sanfeng had a smile on his face.

"You stinky monk, you are so shameless to bully my Zhao Lang!"

Suddenly, Wang Yuyan snorted coldly.

She took two steps forward and stood beside Zhao Wuxian.

There is a hazy glow on her body, as if shrouded in mist, or like the bright moon rising quietly in the east, so beautiful.

But a bone-chilling chill rose from everyone's heart, as if they were suddenly placed in an ice cellar.

Two pure yang and pure yin auras intersect with each other, and yin and yang complement each other.

It forms a Yin-Yang Tai Chi diagram, suppressing the entire sacred mountain composed of golden momentum.

"Hiss, what, that woman is actually also a congenital, and a master of the Yang Shen realm?"

He Taichong took a breath.

This girl looks about seventeen or eighteen years old, right?

How come his realm is higher than mine?

He suddenly felt that he was really living the life of a dog.

Chapter 56: Yin Yang Slash, Zhang Sanfeng’s exclamation, Zhang Wuji and Master Miejue!

Wudang Mountain!

The scenery is beautiful, with seventy-two peaks and thirty-six rocks.

Zixiao Palace.

The inner true energy of Buddhism reflects an inner spiritual mountain, revealing the profound Buddhist cultivation of the three divine monks and the nine bronze men.

However, a Tai Chi diagram with the flow of Yin and Yang Qi seemed to have created the world and covered it up brutally.

"This, this, this, is a method similar to that of a god or fairy!"

Emei Bei Jinyi was dumbfounded.

Ji Xiaofu was stunned and exclaimed.

Master Jingxuan and Master Jingxu didn't know what to say.

"This is the Tai Chi diagram. They actually practiced such a move?" Song Yuanqiao couldn't help but widen his eyes.

All Wudang disciples were like this, looking at the Tai Chi diagram with fascination.

The Wudang sect’s theme is Tai Chi.

But the only one who really achieved something was Master Zhang.

Zhang Sanfeng stared at Zhao Wuxian and Wang Yuyan with sharp eyes.

"Great, what a great pair of yang and yin bodies, this is exactly the way of the infinite yin and yang!"

He was very excited.

Because he saw a possibility in Zhao Wuxian and Wang Yuyan, the possibility that he could surpass the current Chen Ke.

"Heavenly talent, truly a heavenly talent!"

Zhang Sanfeng couldn't help but want to accept a disciple.

Apprentice?

Uh!

Zhang Sanfeng suppressed this thought, smiled bitterly, and sighed: "With the talents of these two people, why do we need to become my disciples?"

"Heaven and earth are the Master!"

"In another twenty years, I will probably have to ask them for advice!"

"Ah? Master, that's not possible!" Zhang Yuanxi said.

"Hey, what can't you do? Confucius said: When three people walk together, there must be one who can be my teacher. I really have some questions that I would like to discuss."

Song Yuanqiao and other Wudang disciples looked at each other.

They think they are quite talented, but every time they listen to their master's lectures, they find them mysterious.

But now, their master wants to ask a young couple for advice?

"What a monster!" Mo Shenggu muttered.

Zhang Sanfeng smiled slightly and said, "Don't underestimate yourselves!"

“The road of martial arts is not about walking fast, but about walking far.”