Yue Buqun ignored Master Lejie who was reading the Sutra of Rebirth to the Five Poisons Patriarch.

Rise from the ground.

Arriving at the top of the Forbidden City like a wisp of smoke.

Facing the moonlight.

Looking at the two Grandmasters who were slowly walking towards the harem:

Shangguan Jinhong and Gu Santong.

"Master of Termination."

"Greetings, Mr. Gu."

Gu Santong and Master Liaojie greeted each other.

"Do you need a break?"

Shangguan Jinhong looked at Yue Buqun.

Without even looking, he could guess that the other grand masters had been killed or driven away by Yue Buqun.

Looking across the Shenzhou martial arts world, there are only three of them who can compete with Yue Buqun.

"You guys come together."

Yue Buqun reminded him, “I hope your hard work over the past year will give me a little surprise.”

His words included Master Jie.

Because in the end there is no chance of having the last laugh.

But he must fight.

Because he represents the thousand-year-old prestige of Shaolin Temple.

It's not just to show off my presence.

"Amitabha."

"Then I will have to take offense."

Finished watching the show for so long.

You have to move at least.

Shangguan Jinhong asked: "I have never thought of joining forces with others to kill people, but you are qualified."

"Be careful."

"I will show no mercy."

Gu Santong began to accumulate strength.

Facing Yue Buqun.

He has no right to show mercy.

"I will also do my best."

Lejie also quickly pushed the Pure Yang Boy's Skill to its extreme.

Relying on the sacrifice of the heart lake.

The conclusion fulfilled Shaolin’s century-long wish.

This is a shortcut.

But he also has his own achievements:

Great Compassion Palm.

If you want to use the Great Compassion Palm to its full potential, you must have a compassionate heart.

And the end happens to be for such people.

"Come all."

The Longquan sword rings.

Yue Buqun's aura continued to rise.

At this moment, he was like a sword immortal standing under the moon in the Tai Chi Hall.

That terrifying sword intent.

Condescending.

The sharpness is filled with the oppression of a superior rank.

"kill!"

Shangguan Jinhong is the most straightforward.

His body turned into a two-colored flying rainbow.

It rose straight up from the ground and flew towards Yue Buqun in the Taiji Hall.

Gu Santong and Lejie both transformed into golden torrents, strangling from three directions at the same time.

The sword opens the gate of heaven?

wrong!

This time, the gate to hell opened.

The underworld opens its doors.

Hundred Ghosts at Night.

God Pants Ghost Number.

Whether it was Shangguan Jinhong, Gu Santong or Lejie, they all seemed to see countless wronged souls and evil spirits.

It was as if Yue Buqun was regarded as a living devil.

He practiced the Three Avici Swords?

He released thousands of evil spirits!

The mind is captured.

The power is hard to sustain.

Hey.

Shangguan Jinhong's offensive came to an abrupt halt.

Gu Santong and Laojie also stepped into the Taiji Hall in a panic, not daring to move forward.

"such a pity."

"It's still a little less interesting."

Yue Buqun was a little disappointed.

He was simulating the world without Buddha after returning to the sea and undergoing hundreds of trials.

But it was obviously not a perfect copy.

"That was the Avici Three Swords, right?"

Shangguan Jinhong looked at Yue Buqun with complicated eyes.

"Ah."

"Just learn it secretly."

Yue Buqun seemed very casual.

"What a monster."

Shangguan Jinhong sighed, surrounded by purple air.

This is the prelude to the explosion of the Great Purple Yang Hand, which will destroy heaven and earth.

He never expected it.

There was no actual contact between the two parties.

He was forced to use his trump card.

"Thank you."

Yue Buqun gladly accepted this praise.

But Shangguan Jinhong's Great Purple Yang Hand, which could destroy everything in the world, was still being performed.

The mysterious primordial force of heaven and earth merged with his true energy and filled his mind.

Surging.

Endless.

Magnificent 0......

This force, so powerful that it was beyond reason, caused Lajie's expression to change drastically and also made Yue Buqun frown slightly.

But this breath is still expanding, rising, and sweeping.

Gradually, there is a trend of a brilliant purple sun.

Such strength.

Such a talent.

No wonder the extremely proud Gu Santong would willingly join the Jinqian Gang.

At this moment, Yue Buqun felt the feeling of someone facing him directly.

This experience is very fresh.

He was looking forward to it.

"Be careful."

It was Gu Santong who shouted the words, but it was he who took action to end it.

Three words, each one like a lion's roar:

The lion roars!

One of the top Shaolin martial arts.

In the past, Fang Zheng used this to deal with Dongfang Bubai.

Today I will use this magical skill to deal with Yue Buqun.

This is not reincarnation.

It's causal evolution.

Yue Buqun, whose blood was out of balance after being yelled at, had a momentary daze in his eyes.

Shangguan Jinhong's dragon and phoenix rings flew out at the same time.

But the one who is faster than him is Gu Santong.

Golden palm.

Diamond-like divine power.

Faintly, there was the explosion of the angry Buddha.

A finger thrust out.

All the boundless sharpness is concentrated on this finger.

Break all the laws.

Avoid wind and clouds.

Refining pure yang.

Yue Buqun's finger not only has the absolute momentum of one man blocking the way for ten thousand.

It also has the mystery of melting gold and turning iron into pure yang.

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