Wang Lie narrowed his eyes, and finally knew how the Shaolin monks found out.According to the timeline, at this time

Jue Yuan was seventy years old when he appeared on the stage, and now it is only twenty years since that time, so the current Jue Yuan may have practiced the Nine Suns Divine Art, that is to say, he knows the secret of the Langa Sutra, so it is likely that he I didn't find the Langa Sutra, and finally found something strange.

The monk ruined my big business.

It doesn't matter whether he has the heart or not, and it doesn't matter whether Zhang Junbao can achieve future achievements.

Monk, you are doomed.

dang dang...

An unprecedented eighteen bells tolled.

There are only nine rings for the abbot's succession to the throne, and there are only twelve rings for the Shaolin catastrophe a hundred years ago and the closure of the mountain for decades.

The eighteenth sound is the crisis of extermination! ! !

The bell rang quickly, and the sound of clothes ripping through the air kept ringing continuously. In addition to the abbot on the bright side, the Bodhi Court, the Precepts Court, and the heads of the Prajna halls in Shaolin, there are also top masters at the bottom of the box after retreating from the mountain or self-imprisonment They stepped on one after another.

Finally, there are Arhat Hall, Prajna Hall, and elites from all the halls of the Discipline Academy, and a large formation of [-] Arhats is also set up.

The sky is full of nets, and it is impossible to escape.

The monks who came all showed horror. First, they were horrified at the tragic scene, and second, they were horrified at the fact that Wu Kong said that the peerless monster who could destroy Shaolin's thousand-year heritage was so young, and even killed the heads of the two courtyards without any trace. hurt! !

They couldn't believe it.

Xiao Rong'er poked her head out from Wang Lie's waist, and hummed:

"Hmph, what kind of eminent monk is he who judges people by their appearance? Brother Lie's magic power is overwhelming and invincible in the world. You monks can imagine that."

However, she now also thinks that her husband is the big devil, although she doesn't think the devil is a derogatory term.

"The little girl is talking nonsense, the devil is rampant, but the evil is overwhelming, and today the devil will be punished on the spot."

Wang Lie showed no expression on his face, he twirled his index finger and thumb lightly, as if sniffing flowers lightly.

The monk who opened his mouth froze, a bloody light burst out from his chest, and he fell to the ground neatly and died.

"Fingering fingering?"

"Evil, dare to kill people!!!"

"It's not a flower finger, and there is no real energy.""

"Then how did he do it?"

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Wang Lie glanced intently at the densely packed bald heads, angry faces, white eyebrows and long beards, and there were no less than ten top fighters with divine light in their eyes.

Suddenly he clapped his hands and said with a smile: "That's right, that's right, the accumulation of Shaolin's hundred-year closure of the mountain since Xuanci should be here."

With a smile on his face, his tone was extremely cold, with murderous intent.

The abbot of Shaolin is an old monk with white beard and white eyebrows, with a miserable face, he recited a Buddha's name. "The layman's magic skills are profound and manpower is unstoppable, but why bother to commit crimes in vain?"

What a joke, are people only allowed to kill me, but not me?

Wang Lie sneered, but didn't say a word, and silently added the five points of karma power he got from completing the task of resurrecting Feng Heng's summoning contract to the white tiger forging magic.

buzzing.

Suddenly there was an excited tiger roar in everyone's mind, and there was a faint sound of metal trembling.

The White Tiger kills.

Tiger Roar carried a crazy, bloodthirsty, cruel, and insane emotion, contagious, and a faint trace of blood appeared in his eyes, hiding murderous intentions.

Attribute: Strength 2.3 Agility: 1.1 Constitution: 2.3 Soul: 2.5

Skills: Baji Boxing: Level [-]/Jialan Training Technique: Myth (unprecedented) Basic Sword Technique: Level [-] White Tiger Forging God Technique: Intermediate.

Additional Talent: Power of the Earth Giant

Traits: Affinity to the Earth

Final comprehensive evaluation: D+++ (between the hero rank and the ranger rank in the main world.)

Originally, the strength of the soul was 1.6, and the peak state defined by the Babuna mask will also increase when the strength is increased. Then the strength of the White Tiger Forging God Art will increase by about 0.7, but it is only less than a small increase, but Wang Lie feels that the entire soul has been reborn, almost Transcendence.

The total amount of blood energy that has almost caught up with the blood crystals in the physical body has greatly exceeded the scope of the most perfect ratio of physical body and spiritual power, but this time it is reversed.

Wang Lie didn't care too much, according to his inference, the three bodies of energy, energy and spirit are integrated, and [Qi] is automatically adjusted to the most suitable ratio.

The stronger his spirit and physical body are, the stronger his final foundation will be.

With the crazy improvement of spirit and soul, Wang Lie's thinking operation and comprehension and analysis ability have been improved by almost ten times.

It is not enough, and more scriptures and righteousness are needed to confirm it.

Wang Lie turned his eyes and glanced at the monks with blood in their eyes. Only a dozen or so strongest monks with profound Buddhist teachings or different spiritual powers were not affected, but they also showed horror.

Muttering to himself: "Huazizai, the Great Heavenly Demon???"

"Incredible spiritual cultivation."

A trembling old monk read a sentence. "Namo Amitabha!!!"

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