come to the heavens

As soon as he finished asking, he saw the astonished Master Shenhui, and immediately put aside the doubts just now, and grinned a mysterious smile:

"It turns out to be Master Shenhui. I haven't seen you in three years. Don't come here!"

Master Shenhui didn't recognize him at first, but after looking at him carefully for two seconds, his eyes changed, and he pointed at Ye Chen in shock and said:

"It's you? Your cultivation has reached such a level in just three years, you..."

He pointed at Ye Chen and said "you you you" a dozen times before he said it:

"How many layers of your Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu?"

He smiled slightly:

"Twelve floors!"

"impossible!"

He almost jumped up, unable to maintain his calmness as a national teacher anymore, the next second he pointed at Ye Chen and waved and ordered:

"Kill him with your hands!"

Without saying a word, all the monks around stood up and rushed towards Ye Chen with their Zen sticks or sabers.

"court death!"

He raised his eyebrows, stretched out his hands like lightning, grabbed two half-moon shovels and lifted them up. After the half-moon shovels, he forcibly lifted the feet of the two tall monks off the ground. There was a crisp 'crack' sound of bones breaking on the person, and the two men folded their bodies at 20 degrees and clamped the iron rod embedded in their bodies, and the person and the rod flew more than [-] meters and hit the wall.

The two Jie Dao were hacked on his back, sparks flew everywhere, he turned around abruptly and closed his arms, the two Jie Dao were clipped together and collapsed into two pieces, he swung his arms continuously, and the two of them hit the wall like tomatoes, staining the whole area red. A large wall.

These foreign monks can be brought by Shenhui Guoshi to cultivate well, at least two-star middle-level or above, except for the dead Moa, there are two who have reached three-star innate level, but they are no different from ordinary people in front of Ye Chen The difference is that the two hit the Mingmen acupoints on his face and back one after the other, and he remained motionless, with two backhand palms, one dead and the other maimed.

Taking a big step, a fan monk who rushed up flew upside down like a cannonball and stuck to the wall and slid down slowly. Ye Chen glanced over from the corner of his eye, and it seemed to be the Mani fan monk he had seen before.

In less than a minute, Ye Chen killed and wounded dozens of monks like chickens. It was true that they would be injured when touched, and died when touched. No one could block him with more than one move.

Less than 1 minute ago, the arrogant Shenhui Guoshi ran away, and all the monks were wiped out. The Shaolin monks who were about to desperately did not react at this time. After Ye Chen killed everyone, the abbot Duxu was preparing Going forward to ask, Ye Chen waved to him and said:

"Abbot, wait a moment, I'll come as soon as I go!"

After finishing speaking, he turned around and rushed out of the Daxiong Palace. Just after leaving the door, a fine steel crossbow arrow as thick as a baby's arm hit his forehead head-on. He just raised his head slightly, and the white mark between his brows was disappearing quickly.

Surrounded by a group of Yuan soldiers and generals, Master Shenhui's face changed drastically, and a middle-aged general in bright armor beside him swung his sword vigorously and shouted:

"Zongerlang, kill me!"

In an instant, the sound of shouting and killing was loud, and the densely packed Yuan soldiers on the square outside the Daxiong Palace rushed towards the door like a tide.

Behind him, the general pulled up his mask and whispered to the other general behind him:

"Is it him?"

"It's him. Unexpectedly, the leader of the Tian'an Army is a monk from Shaolin. God help us this time. He dared to come to Shaolin Temple alone. He just took the opportunity to besiege and kill him in one fell swoop."

The man looked excited, but the middle-aged general was not so optimistic. Looking at the screams coming from the entrance of the Daxiong Palace, he said:

"It's not that simple. He has already cultivated into an indestructible body of diamond. He is not even an opponent of Shenhui Guoshi. It is very difficult to kill."

"Hmph, so what about the indestructible body of a vajra. It's not like we haven't killed before. Using poison, attacking with fire, and using explosives, we can always grind to death."

Chapter 124

At this time, a martial monk with a stick rushed out from the gate of the Daxiong Palace, and knocked down a Yuan soldier who was besieging Ye Chen at the gate of the hall, and the Shaolin abbot Du Xu walked out behind him, and the internal force spread throughout the Shaolin Temple in the voice:

"Shaolin Temple disciples listen to the order. There are foreign demons invading today. All disciples can let go of the killing ring and protect the temple with all their strength!"

As soon as the voice fell, the entire Shaolin Temple fell silent for a moment, and in the next second countless voices sounded:

"Respect the decree of the abbot, subdue demons and eliminate demons!"

All the Shaolin monks, who were full of anger all over the temple, couldn't bear it anymore. Since Yuanbing entered the temple, all Shaolin disciples have received orders not to do anything at will. Seeing Yuanbing occupy more than half of the Shaolin Temple, I don't know how much it has been destroyed. I don’t know how many Shaolin disciples have been injured in the buildings in the temple, and their hearts have long been filled with anger. The abbot will personally order, and all Shaolin disciples will release their killing intent in their hearts, just like a tiger that has been imprisoned for a long time is released from its cage. Incomparably rushed to the Yuan soldiers in the temple.

Just in an instant, the whole temple became a melee, and a large number of Yuan soldiers who rushed to the Daxiong Hall from other places in the temple were intercepted and beaten by angry Shaolin monks.

If it is a regular field battle, Shaolin monks can't beat the regular army even if they all have good cultivation bases, but in the Shaolin Temple, it is on the mountain itself, and there are a lot of buildings, there is not much space for the army to form a battle formation, small groups and small groups The unit's combat troops are Shaolin monks who have been practicing martial arts for many years.

Especially the Eighteen Arhat Formation in Shaolin Temple, the formation of 18 people is very powerful, not to mention the [-]-member Arhat Formation, which is known as the largest formation in the martial arts, and a formation can reach ten thousand troops.

After the abbot of Shaolin issued the order to protect the temple, the senior Shaolin officials in the main hall rushed out of the main hall under the leadership of the abbot, scattered around Ye Chen and pressed on the Yuan soldiers on the square.

With them diverting Yuan soldiers, Ye Chen marched a lot faster without the steady stream of Yuan soldiers pressing him down. He killed at one step, and killed ten at ten steps.

Ordinary Yuan soldiers couldn't stop his footsteps at all. If it weren't for the dozen or so bed crossbows placed on the edge of the square that kept shooting steel crossbow arrows as thick as a baby's arm, he would have pierced through the army formation and rushed over.

But even so, he rushed forward step by step firmly, and the bed crossbows pulled by the winch were shot at him and shattered, but they couldn't stop his footsteps, only slightly slowed down.

Seeing that he was getting closer, the middle-aged general gritted his teeth, turned and shouted at the adjutant:

"What about the artillery, quickly pull it over."

The adjutant's eyes were bloodshot. Fear flashed in Ye Chen's eyes as he watched Ye Chen rushing step by step. If the chief officer hadn't retreated, he would have retreated a long time ago. The shaking of the middle-aged general brought him back to his senses, and he shouted yelled:

"It's being transported up from the bottom of the mountain, it should be here soon."

As soon as I said this, I heard someone shouting excitedly from behind that the artillery arrived. The middle-aged general let him go immediately and shouted:

"Get up quickly."

A group of people rushed the car out of the defense line, reloaded it, and ignited it in one go.

"boom!"

Ye Chen only heard a familiar loud noise, and in the next second a powerful force exploded in his chest, and endless flames rose up to envelop him and the dozen or so yuan soldiers around him, and a sense of heat enveloped his whole body .

The powerful impact made him retreat seven or eight steps involuntarily, and the hard stone slabs shattered one after another, leaving more than a dozen sunken footprints.

"Hit!"

Cheers came from Yuan soldiers, but the cheers stopped shortly after, and the flames of the explosion had been extinguished, revealing Ye Chen who was unscathed.

Hit head-on by a cannon, he didn't even break his skin, but it was just a little painful, like an ordinary person being burned by a candle. He reached out to brush the black ash on his chest, and he grinned to reveal two rows of neat, fine and white teeth. step forward.

The indestructible body of King Kong is not so easy to break the defense. If you can kill it with a single shot, then it is not indestructible, and it will not be the legendary martial arts myth.

It's not that he's really invincible. If it's a modern heavy artillery, he might be injured or killed, but if it's just an ancient cannon, he won't be able to kill him even if he stands still. The power of ancient explosives is much worse than modern ones. Needless to say, the energy weapons of the future interstellar era.

He was unharmed by the frontal shot, which completely exceeded the psychological bottom line of the surrounding Yuan soldiers. The descendant generals wanted to continue bombing, but the surrounding Yuan soldiers did not have that kind of psychological quality. The morale of the undefeated opponent collapsed in an instant. As he came all the way, several Yuan soldiers with insufficient psychological quality suddenly threw away their weapons, turned around and ran away with a strange cry.

The following supervisors immediately stepped forward and swung their knives to kill the fleeing soldiers, but this did not restore morale.