The monk in the martial arts world

Chapter 350 Soul Slaying Immortal Hunyuan Palm

Zhang Guangwei didn't know who was cultivating in the camp, he just came along the source of the spiritual energy of the heaven and the earth.

Unexpectedly, he found the stronghold of the White Lotus Sect.

"Hmph, evil devils heretics, everyone gets it and punishes them!"

"The Taoist sect is amazing. The Taoist sect can ignore the life and death of others? Whose life is not life, why do you say that about us!"

There was no wind at the ghost roar gate, and he waved his hand to stop, and many eight-layered heavenly masters surrounded Zhang Guangwei and shouted.

The Holy Mother of the White Lotus looked ugly, and said, "You guys drive the Xingyuan, leave here quickly, it has gradually become a point of intersection of war, I am afraid that the follow-up troops of the Taoist sect will come to reinforce, so be careful."

Bai Lianhua quickly asked, "What about you, master, you should leave here quickly, the Holy Cult cannot live without your command!"

"Don't worry about it, go to the Holy Mother of Qinglian, I'm afraid I'm going to tell you this time, this Guangwei comer is not kind, I'm afraid it's hard to resist, but even if you can't resist, you have to buy a chance for the adults, you are broken into pieces Run in batches!"

Bai Lianhua took a look at Huixin who was still in the tent, but did not respond, and gritted her teeth and said, "No, I can't leave you, master, I want to fight side by side with you!"

"Fool, you have the mission of inheriting the White Lotus Sect, how can you talk about life and death lightly, go!"

"No, don't, master!"

Bai Lianhua hissed and roared at the top of her lungs, but she saw the Holy Mother of White Lotus rushing towards the Ghost Roaring Gate with a dazzling light.

At this moment, Huixin's heart was beating, and it was getting stronger and stronger. The aura of heaven and earth seemed to be changing. Once it accumulated and exploded, its strength grew rapidly.

"You demons, die!"

Zhang Guangwei gave a disdainful pooh, as if he didn't like the siege of Ghost Roar and the masters of the White Lotus Sect, he waved the Buddha dust, and repelled the pincer attack of Wufeng and the Virgin of the White Lotus who were still resisting.

"puff!"

"puff!"

Wufeng stepped back three or four steps, and dragged the scepter fiercely on the ground, stopping the backward trend.

The Madonna of White Lotus with her hair disheveled fell to the ground clutching her chest, and murmured, "Okay, what a Taoist guardian elder, as expected, he is not old enough, so he is not your opponent."

"Our Lady!"

Seeing this scene, the Bailian disciples burned with anger in their eyes, and rushed towards Zhang Guangwei suicidally.

"How are you, can you still hold on?"

The Ghost Roar disciple behind Wufeng also rushed over to protect him and resist Zhang Guangwei's attack.

The current situation is very critical, if Huixin does not act, I am afraid that everyone will die, just when Zhang Guangwei grinned and was about to deliver the final blow, the aura of heaven and earth exploded suddenly.

The camp tent was broken open, and a barefoot but very dignified monk in a moon-white robe flew up into the air smoothly, and said in a deep voice, "Amitabha!"

"Hmph, monk, a monk from the Dakun Empire?"

Zhang Guangwei didn't recognize Huixin, he just judged from his identity.

Huixin glanced at the chaotic situation below, relying on the newly activated wordless jade disc, released the restorative internal force, mixed with the merits and virtues of Buddha's light and said, "Buddha's light shines and guides all living beings!"

The Madonna of the White Lotus and the others seemed to be bathed in a very warm ocean. Although the merit shared by each of them was not much, they quickly recovered their skills, and the wounds they suffered were healed at that moment.

"Who the hell are you, how dare you stop this celestial master!"

"Hehe, the claws of the Taoist sect are too long. Isn't this seat the Xin Huizi you've been looking for? It's a pity that you are old and dim-sighted, so you don't recognize this seat!"

Zhang Guangwei was taken aback, looked up and down and said, "Don't fool me, the celestial master. That Xinhuizi is obviously a Taoist priest. Could it be that you, a monk, can cover it up? No, my celestial master remembers that there are not so many martial arts sects in the world. Are you from Shaolin Temple?"

Huixin chuckled, and the phantom behind him suddenly deepened, and even entered Zhang Guangwei's attack range in an instant.

"Old Taoist priest, you talk too much nonsense. Today, I'm going to peel off your skin, pull out your tendons, dig out your heart to see if you are black-hearted, and you can say such words!"

"Monk, even if you are Wu Zong, my celestial master is not afraid of you, let me learn the unique skills of Shaolin Temple!"

The two fought against each other for only a moment, and they had already hit the air from the ground.

Bai Lianhua supported the Holy Mother of the White Lotus, gathered together with the people from the Ghost Roaring Sect, Wufeng sighed, "My lord's strength is really not to be underestimated, it seems that he is much better than ordinary Wu Zong, could it be that he was really born in Shaolin Temple?"

"Not necessarily. Your moves seem to be out of the scope of martial arts. You can't understand them, but you can feel the domineering look at the world. Shaolin Temple pays attention to peace. Few monks can have such power. It's just a matter of appearance. , Your Excellency did not try his best!"

Bai Lianhua clenched her fists tightly, cheering Hui Xin up in her heart, every heart was drawn by Hui Xin's actions.

Although the scene was turned upside down, fortunately it didn't affect this area.

Huixin and Zhang Guangwei fought against each other for a thousand rounds, regardless of the outcome. During this time, Huixin used Shaolin 72 stunts, whether it was fist, palm and finger strength, or sword and saber techniques, they all used superb skills. Zhang Guangwei was obviously not Huixin's opponent. Intention to quit.

"What a monk, who are you?"

"Hmph, old Taoist priest, who are you?"

Zhang Guangwei snorted coldly and said, "This seat is the guardian elder of the Taoist sect, Zhang Guangwei, the No. 11 head of the Dragon and Tiger Sect!"

"Let me tell you, I only used [-]% of my strength. Today I will let you see and see. I have a unique skill, Soul Suppression! Immortal Killer! Hunyuan Palm!"

As if it could open up the world, the fluctuations from that palm made the Madonna of White Lotus and the others keep backing away, and it was as if all things were roaring, the aura of heaven and earth was condensed in Hui Xin's palm.

"You evildoer, my celestial master won't play with you, withdraw!"

"Do you think you can escape, Hunyuan Palm, Killing Immortal, Suppressing Soul!"

Zhang Guangwei, who had already pulled back, was obviously confused for a moment by the illusion that Hui Xin had secretly set up, and it was too late to realize that he wanted to escape.

"Ah! Ah!"

With a scream, Zhang Guangwei was hit by the palm and fell to the ground. His limbs were smashed to pieces, and a lot of blood spewed out from the corner of his mouth. He was about to die.

Huixin sneered and said, "If you want the golden cicada to get out of its shell, have you asked me if I am, suppress the soul! Suppress it! Suppress it!"

The vision behind him suddenly opened his eyes and shone on Zhang Guangwei's gradually immobile body, but the Yangshen who was about to escape was caught by Huixin.

"It's amazing, life and death can be reversed so quickly!"

"As expected of your lord, Gongshen Haohua can still catch Zhang Guangwei's Yang God. Doesn't this mean that the Taoist sect will lose a Wuzong, which is terrible and respectable!"

Huixin put away the phantom, and slowly landed on the ground. The suction force of the palm came out, and the Madonna of White Lotus and others could vaguely see the phantom in Huixin's palm. Who else could it be if it wasn't Zhang Guangwei?

(End of this chapter)