Opening Sign to Shaolin Abbot

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The high monks of the Wenshu Monastery were unable to support one after another.

Falling down under the erosion of death.

Directly die and disappear.

To An Ruyun, Ji Yuan and Nangong Wentian, the lord Jin Mofu and Dingxi General Wu Anjun were greatly shocked.

These one by one, used to be the helms of various sect families in Tianbei City.

It was once a giant in Tianbei City.

At this time, he was in great panic.

The development of the ruins of the catacombs exceeded everyone's expectations.

The problem now is very serious.

In their opinion, it is no longer to enter the cave to experience, whether the core Tianjiao of each sect can be rescued.

The question of whether it can be kept.

Rather, under this coming catastrophe.

How does each sect protect itself?

In the face of such a catastrophe, only the imperial court has the strength to resolve it.

The core disciple experienced in the cave is no longer saved.

Guang Liang, the abbot of Wenshu Monastery, wanted to keep some of the top combat power of the high monks as much as possible.

If the high monk group, all groups will be destroyed here.

Then wait until after the catastrophe.

The inheritance of the Horror Wenshu Monastery was completely cut off.

While Hengdao Zong is as safe as the cloud, Nangong Patriarch Nangong Wentian, thinking about seizing the time to retreat.

Take the time to go back and prepare.

The entire Zongmen withdrew from Tianbei City.

How much can be withdrawn, and wait until the court takes action to quell the catastrophe.

Seek further development!

The lord of the city, Jin Mofu, thought that Tianbei City was swept by this catastrophe.

His career, I am afraid it will come to an end.

This black hat can't be kept.

If you can save a life, it is a blessing in misfortune.

Facing the sudden catastrophe, everyone was in extreme panic.

Guang Liang, the abbot of Wenshu Monastery, wanted to withdraw.

But General Dingxi, Wu Anjun thought otherwise.

First of all, the difficulty of resolving the remains of the Tianbei City crypt was far beyond his expectations.

This is no longer what the Tianbei City Martial Arts Alliance can handle.

It's not that he, General Dingxi, has the strength to calm down.

Only the court has the strength to resolve or quell this catastrophe.

Well before the people of the imperial court arrive.

He hopes to reduce losses as much as possible.

Otherwise, Wu Anjun will not escape the blame.

"No way."

Facing the abbot of Wenshu Monastery, Guang Liang, he expressed his desire to retreat and avoid disaster.

Wu Anjun's face turned black.

Very upset.

"At this time of crisis, your Wenshu Monastery is the first in Tianbei City."

"As the leader of the Tianbei City Martial Arts Alliance."

"Should take a heavy responsibility."

Wu Anjun's complexion lied, staring at Guang Liang categorically: "The Wenshu Monastery is responsible for the people of the city."

"Er and other high monks must go all out to give the people in the city as much time as possible to evacuate."

A murderous aura exudes from Wu Anjun.

With a wave of his sleeves, he almost said in an imperative and unquestionable tone.

Now it is possible to withdraw. All sects and families, martial arts masters with innate and above, want time to evacuate.

But the people in the city, if there is not enough time.

It is impossible to evacuate.

If Wenshu Monastery can't be topped at this time, it will buy enough time for the people in the city.

Then under the catastrophe, the entire Tianbei City will be a purgatory on earth.

Faced with this human tragedy, then Wu Anjun's guilt could have gone too far.

"Amitabha."

After announcing the Buddha's name, the abbot of Wenshu Monastery Guang Liang closed his eyes in pain.

The high monks of the Wenshu Monastery are here to support the people in the city to buy time.

It means that he Guangliang and the High Sangha are going to die here one by one.

Means after this catastrophe swept across.

Wenshu Monastery will no longer exist.

At this moment, another monk from Wenshu Monastery fell.

Just die!

A touch of firmness flashed in Guang Liang's eyes, the abbot of Wenshu Monastery.

"General Wu, our Wenshu Academy is no longer the first in the Tianbei City Martial Arts Alliance."

"No longer in charge of the Tianbei City Martial Arts Alliance."

After Guang Liang finished speaking, he turned his head to look at Xuan Xin, and resolutely said: "As everyone knows, Shaolin is the first clan in Tianbei City."

"Shaolin is the leader of the Tianbei City Martial Arts Alliance."

"Shaolin Abbot Xuanxin is the leader of the Tianbei City Martial Arts Alliance."

After speaking, Guang Liang bowed deeply to Xuanxin, and then said: "Shaolin Abbot Xuanxin is the reincarnation of the Buddha."

"The true living Buddha."

"A monk who can communicate with the Buddha."

"My Wenshu Monastery is not as good as Shaolin, and my Guangliang is not as good as Shaolin Abbot Xuanxin."

"The poor monk is here. I would like to invite Abbot Xuanxin to assume the responsibility of the leader of the martial arts alliance, the first Shaolin Sect."

"My Buddha is compassionate, please Shaolin to fight for the first line of life for the people of Tianbei City!"

The abbot of Wenshu Monastery, his intentions at this time cannot be said to be insidious.

It is not selfish.

In order to protect himself, he actually pushed Shaolin Xuanxin out.

At this time, he wished that Shaolin would be the first case, and Shaolin was the leader who really took the lead in the Tianbei City Martial Arts Alliance.

"you……"

Wu Anjun frowned, and he was speechless for a while.

He knew the situation of Shaolin very well. There were only a few monks in total. No matter how abbot Xuanxin was a monk, it was impossible to resolve the dangers of the cave ruins at this time.

Only the court has this strength.

Besides, to buy time for Tianbei City, Shaolin can only contribute to the Xuanxin of Innate Dzogchen.

And the former cabinet chief assistant Du Tongfu who was also innately perfected.

He Wu Anjun, it is impossible for Du Tongfu to die here, right?

If so, it would be better for him, Wu Anjun, to die here.

Wu Anjun has only one idea now.

Try to buy time as much as possible.

Wait until the imperial court's reinforcements arrive.

"Yes, the sect disciple rookie contest, the result is that Shaolin is the first."

"Shaolin is in charge of the Tianbei City Martial Arts Alliance~www.wuxiaspot.com~My Nangong family, I respect Shaolin."

At this time, Nangong Patriarch Nangong Wentian stood up, and very generously and frankly recognized the status of Shaolin's No. 1 Sect.

His intention is equally sinister, that is, he wants to kill Shaolin.

"My Heng Dao Sect is the same."

Hengdao Zong is as calm as the cloud, relatively reserved, and at this time is also on the side of Wenshu Monastery.

The lord Jin Mofu did not speak.

Standing aside, looking ashamed.

Because no matter what, his sin as the lord of the city will not be small.

Unless... there is a miracle... the ability to turn the tide...

But that is impossible!

Before the imperial court's reinforcements arrived, it was impossible to turn the tide and save the entire Tianbei City.

"Amitabha."

After Guang Liang, the abbot of Wenshu Monastery, proclaimed a Buddhist horn, he won the full support of the Nangong family and Heng Daozong.

I also have confidence in my heart.

Loudly: "Withdraw!"

With an order, a group of high monks flew down together.

In the sky, wind and cloud surging, lightning and thunder, it seems like the end of the day.

Endless devilish air, death air, brutal ghost air.

After all the seal power is removed.

It rushed out, breeding thousands of unknowns, weirdness can be seen everywhere, in the torn space, there were tens of thousands of mud servant stone statues.

Rows of sergeant horses came back to life.

There were bursts of creepy hissing noises.

"Long live!"

"Long live!"

…………

...

Like the howl of hell, it came from the huge mouth of the abyss.

The breath of death was so depressed that it was breathless.

When the situation was at a deadlock, Xuan Xin declared a Buddha's name and stared at the ghost face in the sky for a long time.

Stepped straight up.