Zongwu: I am playing badly in Huashan Inn

The battle between the Eighteen Bronze Men Formation and the Tiangang Beidou Formation is still going on.

The heroes of the world are also very happy to watch.

Especially Jiumozhi.

He originally had an almost crazy greed for the Central Plains martial arts.

Now he can see the battle between the two top formations of the Central Plains at once, and he stared with his eyes wide open, not wanting to miss a moment.

You know, this guy is not alone in the world.

He is also the abbot of the Dalun Temple, and he has many foreign monks under his command.

As time goes by, the Eighteen Bronze Men Formation of Shaolin Temple gradually shows its advantages.

After all, except for Lin Fei and Ning Zhongze, the five people of Huashan Sect are all new, and they have just joined Huashan Sect for less than three months.

Such newcomers have more momentum but less experience.

There is no way to compare with the eighteen Shaolin monks.

As for the stalemate, it is also related to the swordsmanship restrictions of the Tiangang Beidou Formation.

The people in the formation can only use the same sword technique, which is the Huashan Sword Technique for beginners. Otherwise, the Tiangang Beidou cannot be synchronized, and the power of the formation will be gone.

This is undoubtedly the biggest limitation for Lin Fei.

The Divine Sword Technique, the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, the Mysterious Nether God Palm and other heavenly martial arts cannot be used.

But Lin Fei is also happy with this.

Fighting side by side with the master's wife, and helping the younger generation.

At the stalemate, Ning Zhongze used a move from the Huashan Sword Technique, "Golden Goose Across the Sky".

A great sword energy soared into the sky and instantly stirred up the monks.

However, her Jade Maiden Sword was severely damaged when she fought with "Yang Dingtian" in the forbidden area, and she could not exert her full power.

But due to the blessing of the Tiangang Beidou formation, the power is still several times greater than usual, and several monks are also injured.

Bright red blood flows on the golden skin.

Seeing this, the white-browed monk was furious.

"Useless thing, change the formation!"

The eighteen monks looked at the white-browed monk, hesitated for a moment, and changed their shapes and positions almost at the same time, shouting at the same time.

"If I don't go to hell, who will? Only when all sentient beings are saved can I attain Bodhi!"

The skin of the eighteen monks changed from golden to green, just like the many evil ghosts in hell.

Their eyes were blood red, and their pupils seemed to burst out with endless fierce light.

Lin Fei was also shocked when he saw this.

Did the Mad Shaolin Temple have such "background"?

The disciples of the Mingjiao and the other five major sects were also shocked.

How could the monks of the Shaolin Temple, who have always been compassionate, have such a horrifying side?

"Buddha and devil are just a thought away", does it mean that becoming a Buddha or a devil is really just a thought away from them?

At this time, the eighteen monks were no longer enlightened monks.

But...

Evil demons that devour living beings!

Seeing this scene, the five "newbies" in the Tiangang Beidou formation trembled.

Where have they seen such a scene?

Lin Fei was not panicked, and even wanted to play for a while.

After all, he was always playing badly, and he didn't have much chance to show off.

This time, he had a rare chance to show off in front of the heroes of the world, and by the way, he could improve the prestige of Huashan Sect, killing two birds with one stone.

He shouted: "Are you scared?"

The five Huashan disciples said in unison: "No!"

"Very good!" Lin Fei smiled with satisfaction, "So..."

He raised his sword and moved forward.

"Recite the Huashan sect rules!"

The five people were slightly startled, and then recited aloud: "Huashan disciples first prohibit bullying their teachers and ancestors, and disrespecting their elders!"

The sword came out like the wind, sweeping away all the evil demons in the world!

"Second prohibition is to bully the weak and hurt the innocent!"

The five people burst out with a more powerful momentum than before, as if the blood in their bodies was boiling.

"The third precept is adultery and lust, and flirts with women!"

"The fourth precept is jealous of fellow disciples and kills each other!"

"The fifth precept is greedy and forgets righteousness, stealing property."

The white-browed monk raised his eyebrows slightly, "What are you talking about? Let's go together and kill them!"

The eighteen monks seemed to have turned into immortal Vajra in an instant. They ignored the sword wounds on their bodies and compressed the encirclement step by step, surrounding the seven people from Huashan Sect within a three-foot square area.

Even in a desperate situation, the five people still did not give up.

"The sixth precept is arrogant and offends fellow disciples!"

"The seventh precept is promiscuous and colludes with bandits and evil spirits!"

After saying that, the five people actually aroused great fighting spirit, and repelled the monks in front of them, and fought their way out of the desperate situation.

Seeing this scene, even Ning Zhongze's beautiful eyes flashed, surprised by their perseverance.

Lin Fei nodded with satisfaction: "Well done, the game ends here!"

He leaped up and escaped from the formation, the golden energy on his body bursting out like a small sun, dazzling and dazzling.

Suddenly, a golden dragon appeared in the air, descended from the sky, and rushed in with a dragon roar.In the formation of eighteen bronze men.

The arrogant dragon regrets!

At the same time, a silver-white sword beam was like a flying star chasing the moon, and it shuttled freely in the bronze man formation.

Divine Sword Art: Flying Stars Spread Hate!

Screams came from the formation.

A monk's limbs and bones were shattered on the spot.

A monk's head was chopped off, and blood spurted several feet.

Lin Fei slowly landed on the ground and looked at the white-browed monk coldly.

"Buddha is Buddha, and demon is demon. No matter how much Buddhist teachings a demon practices, he can't become a Buddha!"

A sword beam broke through the air like lightning, and the air roared, and there were signs of being torn apart.

The white-browed monk covered his neck, his forehead was full of blue veins, and his eyes looked at Lin Fei with despair and resentment.

The next moment, the dead body fell to the ground, and blood seeped into the soil.

The five people in the Huashan Sword Formation were stunned.

After a long while, he stammered and asked, "Master...Master, since Uncle Lin has such strength, why didn't he show it just now?"

If Lin Fei had taken action at the beginning, why would they be in a difficult battle?

Ning Zhongze looked at Lin Fei and smiled tenderly, "Actually, I don't know either. Fei'er is like this. You can't figure out what he is thinking."

"Empty!"

Abbot Kong Wen wanted to die when he saw this scene!

Originally, he wanted to teach Lin Fei and Huashan Sect a lesson with the Eighteen Bronze Men Formation, and to save some ground for Shaolin Temple in front of the heroes of the world.

Unexpectedly, several monks died, and even Brother Kongwang was killed here.

"Lin Fei!" His eyes were red, and his anger spurted out like substance, as if he wanted to engulf Lin Fei.

Lin Fei said calmly: "As I said just now, some people can become Buddhas in one thought, while some people cannot become Buddhas no matter how much Buddhist teachings they practice. You are called the Abbot Master, but you only have past hatred in your heart. How can you become a Buddha?"

He stood with his hands behind his back, and his eyes swept over the monks of Shaolin Temple.

"Get lost!"

He spat out a word coldly.

Abbot Kongwen looked at Lin Fei, then at the corpses of several Shaolin monks, and suddenly all his strength seemed to be drained away.

"Go!"

The monks of Shaolin Temple retreated on Guangmingding!