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Chapter 245

boom!
The entire Shaoshi Mountain was trembling, and everyone's eyes were on the location of the Daxiong Hall.

At this time, the Great Hall of Great Heroes had turned into ruins, endless smoke and dust rose up, and cracks spread around it.

"Cough cough cough..."

A violent cough sounded in the ruins, and as the smoke and dust scattered, Fakong's figure was revealed.

At this time, Fakong was sitting in the ruins, the cassock on his body had become tattered, and he himself was even more disheveled, completely missing the dignified appearance of Baoxiang before.

Cang Sui was in mid-air, seeing Fakong's distressed appearance, and his body was covered with bloodstains, he couldn't help smiling.

"Monk Fakong, today is your death day!"

The sky behind Cang Sui has completely turned into blood at this time, and the demon power on Cang Sui's body is getting thicker and thicker, like a real god and demon.

"Protect the abbot!"

Seeing such a scene, many Shaolin disciples became anxious.

Since Fakong became the abbot of Shaolin Temple, he has been fair and kind to others, which is very popular.

In addition, his martial arts are the best in the whole temple, and his Buddhist attainments are also superb, so his prestige is naturally very high.

Even a rebellious person like Faming is convinced by Fakong.

Now that Fakong was seriously injured, and he was about to be beaten to death by Cang Sui, it naturally made everyone in Shaolin Temple restless.

It's just that for the monks of Shaolin Temple, the exercises they practiced, and the formation formed at this time, these messy emotions, not only will not help them, but become a flaw.

The Arhat Demon Subduing Formation, which has been unable to break through for a long time, was broken by many masters of the divine body at this time when people's hearts were chaotic.

Without the help of formations, even the large number of people in Shaolin Temple cannot compete with more than a dozen magic masters in the divine state.

Immediately, several people were killed.

And the expansion of this loophole made the cooperation of everyone in Shaolin Temple even more chaotic.

Even though the masters of the Shaolin Temple's spiritual state tried their best to resist, the casualties continued to increase.

Before long, the most elite disciples of Shaolin Temple will all die here.

Even afterward, these Shaolin Temple masters in the divine body state will be besieged to death.

After understanding the current situation, all the masters in the spiritual state of Shaolin Temple also tried their best.

Monk Fakong felt sad when he saw this situation.

"Unexpectedly, the thousand-year foundation of Shaolin Temple will die in my hands today. I am ashamed of all the patriarchs."

Two lines of tears ran across his cheeks, and Fakong opened his eyes again, with the will to die already in his heart.

He stood up tremblingly, felt the broken meridians in his body, and the flesh body invaded by the bloody mana, mobilized all the remaining mana, and tapped it around.

"How happy is life, why bother to die, even if the poor monk dies today, he will tear off a piece of flesh from your body!"

The golden flame rose up, and Fakong's whole person's aura rose again, and his whole person seemed to have turned into the light of Buddha.

Cang Sui saw this scene, but he didn't feel nervous at all: "You worked so hard in your heyday and you were defeated by me, but now you are just a broken body, even if you sacrifice your whole body, what can you do to me?"

"Let me send you to meet your Buddha!"

After finishing speaking, Cang Sui punched out, and the endless blood light condensed into a fist mark, which crashed down.

Fakong looked at the falling fist marks, even though he knew he was invincible, he still burned everything in himself, ready to fight recklessly.

At this moment, a sigh sounded.

With the sound of this sound, the burning Buddha flame on Fakong's body was extinguished, and all the bloodstains on his body disappeared.

The bloody fist print collapsed in mid-air.

The attacks of many magic masters dissipated in an instant.

Everyone was taken aback by this sudden change.

This method is really mysterious and unpredictable, which makes people feel anxious.

Cang Sui's blood-colored eyes swept down, but found nothing.

"Who is pretending to be a ghost?"

The rolling magic sound spread, and the sound shook for dozens of miles.

Guo Changqing pulled Sun Jian back a little.

The situation just now was so weird that he felt a crisis.

The little joy in my heart has dissipated without a trace.

Under the eyes of everyone, a handyman monk in gray robes appeared out of nowhere on the already messy square in front of the Daxiong Palace.

The monk was holding a broom, his body was thin, and he couldn't feel the slightest qi or mana fluctuations on his body.

It is like an ordinary old sweeping monk.

It's just that none of the people present were ordinary people, and most of them stood at the pinnacle of this world.

It was precisely because of this that they noticed the strangeness of this old monk.

This is the center of their confrontation. Ordinary people will lose their lives if they get a little bit of aftermath.

Not to mention appearing quietly in this square, so that everyone did not notice.

And the sigh just now seemed to fit the sudden appearance of the sweeping monk.

As if he didn't notice everyone's gaze, the sweeping monk took a broom and kept cleaning the gravel on the square.

Cang Sui narrowed his blood-colored eyes slightly: "Who are you?"

At this moment, a feeling of trepidation suddenly rose in his heart.

It seems that the gray-robed old monk below is some kind of monster.

However, it is impossible for Cang Sui to retreat like this.

"Amitabha, this old monk is just a monk who swept away the ground in Shaolin Temple. The benefactor killed too much, which will harm the peace of heaven. I'm afraid there will be a bloody disaster."

The gray-robed old monk stopped sweeping the floor, raised his head slightly, looked at Cang Sui in the sky, and said calmly.

"The disaster of blood and light?"

Cang Sui really wanted to laugh a few times, but couldn't.

He frowned and looked at the old monk in gray robe.

Reason told him to give up attacking Shaolin Temple and withdraw immediately.

But the desire in his heart made him unwilling to do nothing and leave.

[Try this old bald donkey first, if it doesn't work, then leave! 】

"Pretend to be a ghost, give me death!"

Cang Sui didn't hold back at all, endless blood gathered in his punch, and then he swung it out, turning into endless punches, covering everything below.

Such an attack, even a master of the divine body, would be difficult to receive.

Fakong stared blankly at this scene, then looked at the old monk in gray robe.

Although he didn't know where the floor-sweeping monk came from, he knew that whether Shaolin Temple could be saved today depended on whether the gray-robed old monk could force Cang Sui and others to retreat.

"Amitabha, the almsgiver's intention to kill is too much. It is really not beneficial to the path. You should cultivate your body and mind, otherwise you will die."

Under the gaze of everyone, the gray-robed old monk waved the broom in his hand, and then the extremely overbearing fist mark disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Seeing this scene, Guo Changqing couldn't help rubbing his eyes.

"How is this done?"

Not only Guo Changqing, everyone was curious about how the gray-robed old monk managed this scene.

Without a trace of mana fluctuations, the bloody fist imprint dissipated for no reason.

When Cang Sui saw this scene, his blood-colored pupils shrank suddenly.

Others may not be aware of it, but as the person involved, and his cultivation is already at the peak of the divine body, he still found some clues.

The moment the old monk in gray robe made his move, there seemed to be a twist around his fist mark, but it quickly returned to its normal appearance.

"Cave Profound Realm?"

Cang Sui's heart trembled, and he couldn't help but want to retreat.

He was only half a step away from the Dongxuan Realm, and he didn't want to just die here.

Hearing Cang Sui's words, all the people in the magic way were shocked, and each of them started to retreat.

"Isn't the Dongxuan Realm only able to ascend and leave? How can there be a strong Dongxuan Realm in this world?"

Yang negative sun's voice was full of puzzlement, and also carried a trace of imperceptible fear.

This is a well-known thing, that is, once someone reaches the cultivation level of the Dongxuan Realm, they will be rejected by the world itself.

In other words, whether you want to ascend or not, you must ascend.

The gray-robed old monk didn't mean to explain, but just said: "Almsgiver, you are suffering from bloodshed."

Cang Sui's heart skipped a beat, and without saying a word, he turned around and left quickly.

Its figure turned into a bloody light, like an arrow from the string.

The gray-robed old monk shook his head slightly, then stretched out his palm, and pressed down weakly. Suddenly, a huge Buddha's palm appeared in the sky, covering the sky and blocking out the sun. The endless pressure made everyone feel suffocated .

In an instant, Cang Sui was like an ordinary person who had entered a vacuum, struggling continuously, but he could only stay in place and could not move.

Then the palm of the Buddha fell.

boom!
A huge palm print appeared on the ground.

The whole earth is shaking constantly.

At this moment, in the middle of the palm print, a small black dot soared into the sky, and once again turned into a bloody light and disappeared into the sky.

Seeing Cang Sui fleeing, everyone in the Mo Dao didn't even think about it, and wanted to escape too.

"Everyone has a lot of sins, please enter the Demon Town Tower to meditate and meditate to atone for your sins!"

Many people in the magic way seemed to have been hit by the freeze spell, and they didn't dare to move around.

They could clearly see the power of that slap just now, even Cang Sui could only run away with serious injuries, if they had been slapped, they wouldn't even find their ashes.

Everyone was like this, someone made a head bird to attract the attention of the gray-robed old monk, and then they dispersed in a hurry.

However, people in the devil's way are all cunning people, how could they move around at this time.

At this time, dark clouds suddenly gathered in the sky, and a feeling of black clouds overwhelming the city emerged in everyone's hearts.

Seeing this sudden change in the sky, everyone turned their eyes to the old monk in gray robe, thinking that it was caused by him.

At this moment, the gray-robed old monk looked at the Demon-Suppressing Pagoda.

"Heavenly Thunder Tribulation?"

Hearing this, everyone's eyes widened.

The things they encountered today became more and more outrageous.

Yang Yinri looked at the distance with fiery eyes: "There is someone flying through the sky?"

But soon, his heart became cold.

From this location, it is obvious that it is inside the Shaolin Temple.

That means that the guy who is about to break through the sky and ascend is from Shaolin Temple.

One sweeping monk made their plans come to naught, and another one, how could they survive?

All the people in the magic way have ugly faces.

Looking at it this way, they could only obediently obey the sweeping monk's words and go for a walk inside the Demon Suppressing Tower.

Many people's eyes turned to Guo Changqing and Sun Jian. If it weren't for these two people, they would not have fallen into this field.

Only many high-level people in Shaolin Temple knew that the person who was going to survive the thunder disaster was most likely not from their Shaolin Temple.

Unless, there is a second sweeping monk.

"Senior, who caused the thunder calamity?"

Although Fakong lost all his cultivation at this time, his injuries have healed.

The gray-robed old monk said with some uncertainty: "Looking at this direction, it seems to be the Demon Suppressing Tower?"

He has been in Shaolin Temple for hundreds of years, and he knows everything about Shaolin Temple like the back of his hand.

At this time, all the masters of Shaolin Temple are here, so it must not be the people of Shaolin Temple who caused the thunder disaster.

……

Inside the Demon Town Tower.

Facing the groveling middle-aged man, Sun Jue just smiled, and a sword aura sprang out from his fingers, piercing his head through his astonished gaze.

Sun Jue has seen many people like this before.

There are basically no people who sincerely surrender. Without good control methods, for such people, they should be killed one hundred.

[System: Killing a martial artist in the divine state, gaining experience points of 6000, and obtaining a Soul Eater of the Great Sun. 】

"Actually, it's not impossible to spend some time and create a technique for controlling others, but it's a bit troublesome, so let's forget it and talk about it later."

Just as Sun Jue finished speaking, he suddenly raised his head.

He felt a feeling of heart palpitations, and a huge, ancient energy locked him.

"Is this... Heavenly Thunder Tribulation?"

Sun Jue was full of doubts in his heart: "What's going on? Isn't the Heavenly Thunder Tribulation aimed at those warriors who have broken through the Cave Profound Realm and soared through the air?"

Then he suddenly came to his senses: "No, the Heavenly Thunder Tribulation is aimed at those who have opened up a blessed place in the body, so even if I am still in the Divine Body state, the Heavenly Thunder Tribulation is still coming?"

Suddenly, a figure sprang out of the passage.

"You broke through?"

Emperor Chongming felt excited about Sun Jue's aura.

This means that he is going out soon.

But soon, he felt an incomparably majestic aura, full of a sense of destruction.

"Is this... Heavenly Thunder Tribulation?"

Emperor Chongming's eyes widened, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

"This... are you going to break through the air and ascend?"

Sun Jue shook his head: "Of course not, you get out of the way first, so as not to be affected by the thunder."

Now the Heavenly Thunder Tribulation is still brewing, after a while, it will be too late for Emperor Chongming to hide.

"This……"

Emperor Chongming looked around and was a little dumbfounded, "Where should I hide?"

Although this demon tower has an inverted pyramid structure, for Tianlei Jie, even the largest layer is not too big, and it is within the range of Tianlei Jie.

"Go to the bottom floor, I'll go to the top right away, so that it won't affect you."

Hearing this, Emperor Chongming nodded quickly, and then rushed to the tenth floor.

At this time, Sun Jue also seized the time and headed towards the first floor.

"With this day's thunder tribulation, I don't need to do anything. The Demon Suppressing Tower can't last long. At this time, the heavens let us go out!"

"When I go out, it's time to settle accounts with these bald donkeys!"

(End of this chapter)