Alliance of the Heavens and Ming Dynasty

Chapter 178 Gas Dispersion

"Master Ren, you have come out of the rivers and lakes again this time, so why do you have to commit karmic killings again?"

Fang Zheng was dressed in golden and red cassock, with a compassionate and peaceful face, and he really had the demeanor of a generation of eminent monks.

In charge of Shaolin, he can be regarded as the aura cultivated by the leader of the righteous way in the world, which makes him have a kind of majestic courage in every gesture, as if King Kong Arhat is alive.

In contrast, the Chongxu old Taoist looked much more ordinary, with a simple Taoist robe, holding a long sword, standing with Fang Zheng, all the light was covered by Fang Zheng.

"Too much nonsense."

Ren Woxing's heart is for his beloved daughter, and he doesn't want to have more verbal disputes. Da Jiutian's palm is powerful, and he kills Fang Zheng with one palm, starting the battle.

"Amitabha!"

Fang Zheng recited the Buddha's name, and said to Chongxu: "Brother Dao, I beg you to sweep the formation for the old man."

Without waiting for Chongxu to speak, the palm of the thousand-handed Tathagata came out shockingly, and one palm turned into a thousand palms, and the shadows of the palms were flying, unpredictable, and he acted forcefully against his predecessor.

"Kill it."

The sound of killing shook the sky, and the murderous aura filled the air. Let Woxing's demons and ghosts fight together with a group of righteous disciples.

This time, the group of demons and goblins did not have the slightest advantage, but were suppressed extremely thoroughly, and they were beaten back and forth as soon as they came up.

Different from the previous battle, many disciples of the Righteous Way this time, most of them are from Shaolin and Wudang, who are proficient in the combination of formations, plus all the first-class masters among the demons and ghosts were killed and injured, leaving only the old man, Lan Fenghuang and a few others If he survives, how can he fight against the righteous heroes who have so many masters.

Vajra Arhat Formation, Nine Palaces Eight Diagrams Formation

Many elite disciples of Shaolin Wudang formed an formation, and under the leadership of Fang Sheng, Chong Ling, Yue Buqun, Mo Da, Zhong Zhen, Tianmen, Dingxian and others, they continued to move forward, beating Ren Woxing's gang of demons and ghosts to nothing. The power of resistance.

The old man was trapped in the Shaolin Vajra Arhat Formation, and finally his true energy was exhausted, and he died under the sticks of Shaolin disciples; Lan Fenghuang was besieged by Yue Buqun and Mo Da, and it was difficult to fully display his poisonous kung fu, so he was sealed by Taiyi sword of Master Dingxian. throat.
With the passage of time, it became more and more obvious that Ren Woxing was defeated. Even if there were a large number of people, under Shaolin Wudang's combined formation, it would be like a mirror in water, unable to turn over any storms.

Taishan Beidou in Jianghu martial arts, is it groundless talk, no matter the background or strength, it is beyond the comparison of ordinary sects.

The Vajra Arhat Formation and the Nine Palaces Eight Diagrams Formation are just the tip of the iceberg of Shaolin Wudang's profound heritage. The even more terrifying Eighteen Arhat Formation, if there is a true martial arts seven-section formation, no one in the world can beat it.

Ren Woxing fights against Fangzheng, Dajiutian resists the palm of the thousand-handed Tathagata, the unique Shaolin technique, and the skill of the two is only between brothers.

"As the leader, the sea of ​​suffering is boundless, and you will be right when you turn back."

Fang Zheng yelled "Turn back and do the right thing", but his hands were merciless. Thousand-handed Tathagata turned into an illusion, just like a thousand-handed Tathagata descending, thousands of palms attacked Ren Woxing at the same time, and the momentum was extremely huge.

Let my spirit sink into my dantian, face it seriously, and be stimulated by the star-absorbing Dafa. The strange aura envelopes and distorts the air flow around my body. The thousands of palms instantly dissipate, leaving only one palm print rushing to kill through the wind.

Thousand-handed Tathagata palm, one palm turns into a thousand palms, among thousands of palms, only one palm is real, the others are virtual phantoms, known for their unpredictability, the illusory palm image is broken, and the remaining one The palm force is not a threat to Ren Woxing, and it is easily resolved by Ren Woxing.

"Fang Zheng, this old bald man, is indeed capable of two tricks."

Easily defuse the attack of the palm of the thousand-handed Tathagata, Ren Woxing secretly praised Fangzheng's profound skills, and then deceived himself to fight with Fangzheng with the big nine-day hand.

Fang Zheng has practiced Yi Jin Jing for many years, and his skills are pure and profound. His star-absorbing method can't help Fang Zheng at all. If he wants to win, he can only delay time and wait for Fang Zheng to have a problem, but kill him in one fell swoop.

And the way to make Fang Zheng go wrong has been buried long ago, who let Fang Zheng have an unpredictable Yue Buqun around him!
As time went by, Fang Zheng felt more and more powerless. He didn't know when his body was poisoned by Wulin's strange poisonous gas, and his skills were constantly volatilized and consumed. It became more and more difficult to deal with Ren Woxing's offensive.

"Who is plotting against this old monk?"

Fang Zheng complained secretly, gas disperses, gas disperses, as the name suggests, it will increase the speed of skill consumption, just like burning firewood, it will eventually burn out.

When his skills are exhausted, he will be a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, and it is absolutely impossible for him to survive under Ren Woxing's severe palms.

His mind was running fast, thinking about who gave him the poison of gas powder, as long as he could survive this battle, he would definitely not let him die.

However, how could Ren Woxing give him time to think, during the time of struggle, Da Jiutian's hands broke out with all their strength, and the domineering palm contained the power of breaking mountains and cracking rocks, making Fang Zheng miserable and dangerous.

"Let me do what I want, I will be rampant, and I will rush to fight you."

Chongxu Jianfangzheng, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, was suppressed by Ren Woxing, and rushed forward with his sword drawn.

Taiji swordsmanship looks slow, but in fact it is extremely fast. He draws out sword circles, and dissolves all the power of Ren Woxing's domineering palm invisibly with a force of four or two strokes.

Use softness to overcome rigidity, and cleverness to break strength.

Chongxu is indeed one of the three and a half people that Ren Woxing admires the most. Taiji swordsmanship is indeed unique.

"So what if we go together."

Shaolin Fangzheng, Wudang Chongxu, facing the siege of the two great masters in the world, Ren Woxing has no fear, his true energy is roaring like waves, and he uses both hands of the Great Nine Heavens, with unparalleled palm strength.

If the two great masters were under normal circumstances, if he let himself go, even if his skill doubled, he would definitely die.

But the current situation is different. Fang Zheng Chongxu was given gas by Yue Buqun in his diet. As long as he uses his true energy, his skills will be consumed at a very high speed. slaughter.

Therefore, the root of this battle does not lie in the difference in skills, but only in one word: procrastination.

Ren Woxing played perfectly the profound meaning of "Drag the Word Jue", only fighting with Fang Zheng Chongxuyou, never going head-to-head, he knew that as long as he dragged on, the victory would definitely belong to him.

"Is the old man really killed this time?"

Fang Zheng became weaker and weaker as he fought, his skill was on the verge of drying up, and the gas dissipation was more powerful than he imagined. He thought that the speed of true energy consumption would be able to support Chongxu to solve it.

However, the facts have proved that if he has not personally tried the power of the gas diffuser, he will not understand its true power. Even if his skill is profound, he will not be able to resist it at all. The deeper the skill, the more terrifying the power of the gas diffuser.

Chongxu, whom he had placed high hopes on, failed to do what he wished, and Ren Woxing was still alive and kicking, but Chongxu himself fell into the same predicament as him, with gas radiating, and his skills being consumed sharply. The threat to Ren Woxing It became weaker and weaker.

"Who framed this old monk?"

Fang Zheng racked his brains to analyze who was the murderer who gave him and Chongxu the gas powder, even if he died, he had to be a fool.

He died without knowing why, and I am really sorry for his status as a generation of righteous giants in the martial arts world.

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