The senior monks of Shaolin Temple came out together, the weakest one was also a master of strength, and the strong one was a half-step grandmaster who stepped into the grandmaster with half a foot and the strong one, but in the face of Bata, the first strong man in Yunlong Road in Thailand, and the fifth-level shaman Mocha in Trumby, Africa, this group of senior monks in Shaolin Temple had no power to resist at all.The entire Shaolin Temple was surrounded by a hundreds of meters long and incomparably brilliant silver light, but any ancient warrior who dared to try to escape from the Shaolin Temple would be seriously injured by this brilliant silver light.Batana's violent momentum swept through the entire Shaolin Temple, like a magic mountain, collapsing violently, crushing the ancient warriors in the Shaolin Temple to turn pale."
Li Ling, you madman" "The memorial service of Shaolin Temple has just ended, you Li Ling are going to cross the river and tear down the bridge" "Master Rufa, this Li Ling is crazy, you must stop him" Outside the Daxiong Treasure Hall, hundreds of ancient warriors gathered together with frightened faces, and looked at Master Rufa standing at the gate of the Daxiong Treasure Hall one by one."
Amitabha" Master Rufa's face was heavy, he couldn't understand how Li Ling could suddenly make a move to dominate the ancient martial arts world, all this was too sudden."
Boom" The earth shook, and a burly figure walked slowly from a distance, rolling vigorously, like an air dragon.Bata's eyes were indifferent, and with a contemptuous smile on the corner of his mouth, he walked towards the Daxiong Treasure Hall step by step.He surrendered to Li Ling, and his heart was naturally reluctant to be angry, and now that Li Ling asked him to deal with the Huaxia Ancient Warrior, he naturally transferred the anger in his heart to the Huaxia Ancient Warrior."
Bata, this is Huaxia, don't be rampant" Master Rufa snorted coldly, folded his hands, and roared: "Please, Arhat" "Please Arhat" "What do you mean" "Don't tell me, there are Arhats in Shaolin Temple" "Boom" Suddenly, in the Daxiong Treasure Hall, the Vajra Arhat below the Buddha suddenly moved."
Divine Jade Puppet" "Uh, the Divine Jade Puppet can still be used to fight" "The ghost knows" "Bata is a strong grandmaster, can this Divine Jade Puppet be able to stop it" "Believe in the abbot of Rufa, otherwise, we will all be unlucky" King Kong Arhat is three meters tall, his whole body is golden, and a pair of angry eyes seem to have spirituality, which is full of violent energy, holding a wand, striding towards Bata.The "puppet" looked at the Vajra Arhat who was striding forward, and the smile on the corner of Bata's mouth did not decrease, and he shouted, and his figure disappeared suddenly."
Boom" King Kong Arhat strode into the air, and the pitch-black wand in his hand roared out.A deafening explosion sounded, and the violent energy swept in all directions, and the terrifying rift, centered at the feet of the Vajra Arhat, spread in all directions, even the Mahavira Treasure Hall shook violently.The battle ripples of the "retreat, retreat" and "fast go" grandmaster powerhouses are not at all something that ordinary martial artists can resist.Bata only made a tentative move, which had already caused such a terrifying aftermath of the battle, and once he shot with all his might, the onlookers would inevitably be spared.The raging ripples of battle, like a tsunami, swept in all directions.Shaolin Temple, a thousand-year-old temple, may be destroyed.No one dared to underestimate the combat power of the Grandmaster's powerhouse, and the face of the Dharma Master appeared anxious, his hands were folded, and he kept chanting the Buddha's name."
Boom" suddenly, a silver light fell from the sky, like a long snake, wrapped around the whole body of the King Kong Arhat, just like the fairy rope in the mythological story."
Boom" Bata roared, and the figure suddenly appeared in front of the head of the King Kong Arhat, and his right hand carried a terrifying energy and pressed it on the other party's head.As soon as the palm fell, Vajra Arhat's head exploded.It's a pity that this Vajra Arhat is a puppet, not a living thing, as long as the spirit jade is not broken, he can fight endlessly.Of course, if the Vajra Arhat is badly damaged, that's a different story.The destruction of the skull did not affect the combat effectiveness of the Vajra Arhat in the slightest, and his ink-black wand turned into an afterimage and smashed into Bata's chest.Mocha was suspended in the air, his right hand flickering, and the brilliant silver light was sometimes extremely hard, like a spear, piercing through the body of the Vajra Arhat.Sometimes it is as soft as a rope, and it binds its body.In just three minutes, the terrifying King Kong Arhat turned into a pile of scrapped black iron.Bata was full of awe-inspiring spirits, his eyes were dazzling and bright, staring at the Daxiong Treasure Hall not far away, humming and laughing, "If the Buddha hehe" "Boom" raised his right foot, and kicked on the ground, the earth was like a stormy wave, a roll of several meters high soil waves, swept towards the Daxiong Treasure Hall."
Presumptuous" and "booming" suddenly, a rumbling sound swept from the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.The person who spoke out was not Master Nianlong, but another monk with an old face and an incomparably deep breath."
Shaolin Temple really has a strong grandmaster, but unfortunately, it's too old" The corner of Mocha's mouth flashed a sneer, looked at the old monk with an angry face in the distance, and said with a smile: "Old monk, your blood is in tatters, you should hide obediently aside, otherwise, today is your death" "Go back" "Roar" is like a lion roaring, another old monk suddenly appeared outside the Daxiong Treasure Hall, roaring at the swept earth waves."
Shaolin, Lion Roar Gong" Bata's eyes lit up, looking at the old monk who suddenly appeared in front of the Daxiong Treasure Hall and roared and destroyed the earth waves, and said loudly: "Old bald donkey, you are old, and you still come out to find death" "Amitabha, the donor should not use force in front of the Buddha" The old monk clasped his hands together and spoke in a calm tone."
Hahahaha" Bata raised his head and laughed, "Old bald donkey, I will use force in front of this broken Buddha statue, what can he do to me or you can help me" Although the two old monks who just appeared were strong grandmasters, they were too old, and their blood was ruined, even if they forcibly attacked, they were only a little stronger than the extreme half-step grandmaster, and in the face of the strong grandmaster with strong blood, they were naturally inferior.Therefore, Bata is not afraid of the two old monks at all."
Amitabha, the donor is too angry, if you stay in Shaolin, the old man preaches the scriptures and praises the Buddha for the donor every day" The old monk smiled and looked up, his wrinkled face was glowing with a strange luster."
Get out of the way, if not, I'll tear down your old bones" Bata stared fiercely at the old monk who was blocking the Mahavira Hall."
Senior brother, why bother with this barbarian" Another old monk clasped his hands together and turned into an afterimage, which also appeared outside the Daxiong Treasure Hall, his eyes flashing with a cold color, staring at the cold face of Bata, and the sneering Mocha suspended in the air."
You, it's the exploding monk Cifei" Mocha, who was suspended in the air, suddenly spoke, looking at the hot-tempered old monk.aa2705221: