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Humans are the most creative species in the world.

In order to get rid of the cold, humans drilled wood to make fire, and later invented clothes, houses, cars, and later invented light bulbs, airplanes, rockets... As time went by, humans invented more and more things.

There is a kind of people in the world who love to study formations, such as Sixiang formation, Bagua formation, Taiji sword formation, etc... The ancestors of Shaolin Temple and Tangmen were both formation enthusiasts. They invented the Arhat formation and the hidden weapon formation in their lifetimes. With the passage of time, many details of the Arhat formation and the hidden weapon formation have been perfected, and their power has become more and more powerful.

At this moment, Shaolin Temple is relying on the Luohan formation to fight against the two great masters Ling Xue and Gongsun Rou.

At this moment, the Tang Sect is relying on the hidden weapon array to resist the joint attack of the five sects.

Whether it was the Arhat Formation or the Hidden Weapon Formation, they were both mysterious and amazingly powerful, which turned the situation around.

Its daybreak.

The war continues.

……

it's dark.

Everyone still has no intention of stopping.

The five sects, the Shaolin Temple and the Tang Sect seem to have reached some kind of agreement, and they will never give up regardless of the outcome!

Time passed minute by minute.

A day and a night passed without knowing it.

Many people were lying on the ground tired, and more people continued to fight, but they had lost their previous momentum.

Even Ling Xue and Gongsun Rou were tired enough, but they still gritted their teeth and persisted. In order to save energy, Ling Xue and Gongsun Rou started to fight back to back against the Arhat Formation, and the more than 100 monks who arranged the Arhat Formation were also exhausted. They were sweating profusely, but they did not flinch, and continued to attack desperately.

Others were in the same situation, tired, hungry, and sleepy.

The war has progressed to this point, and it has been out of everyone's control, so everyone can only grit their teeth and hold on!Now the competition is all about endurance, whoever can't bear it first will lose!Losing means being killed!

With so many disciples killed and injured, the enmity between the five major sects, Shaolin Temple, and Tang Sect has become as deep as the sea, and there is no possibility of relief, either you die or I live!

"Pfft!"

A Qingcheng sect disciple fell to the ground exhausted, and the weapon in his hand fell to the ground.

"Whoosh whoosh..."

A few darts were shot from a distance, blowing up this Qingcheng sect disciple into a hedgehog on the spot, his body twitched a few times, and he died.

"Pfft!"

This time it was a Tang Sect disciple's turn to fall to the ground... Before the Tang Sect disciple could get up, a few people jumped up and chopped up the Tang Sect disciple into several pieces with their swords. land.

This is going on all over the mountain...

Sometimes, human life is really fragile, and you will die if you don't pay attention!

Lei Dazhuang did not participate in the battle, he has been guarding Ma Xiaoyao's side. During this period, several unscrupulous guys came to find trouble, but they were all dismissed by Lei Dazhuang. Lei Dazhuang is now a first-class master at the top level, only a short distance away from the master level Half a step, how can ordinary people be his opponent?

The fierce battle on the top of the mountain went on for a day and a night, and Lei Dazhuang also guarded Ma Xiaoyao for a day and a night. I don't know what happened, but Ma Xiaoyao didn't wake up all the time, but Lei Dazhuang was very anxious.

Although Lei Dazhuang didn't know medical skills, he still had common sense. He checked Ma Xiaoyao's condition carefully, and found that Ma Xiaoyao's heartbeat was normal, his breathing was steady, and his wound healed well. Are you unconscious?

Is it excessive bleeding?Too exhausted?is there any other reason?

"No! We can't wait any longer, we need to send Brother Ma to the hospital for treatment as soon as possible!" Lei Dazhuang picked up Ma Xiaoyao and left the tent, then walked towards the car on the side of the road. At this moment, he ran across There were a dozen people, Lei Dazhuang looked up, his face changed drastically, all the dozen people running across were foreigners, Lei Dazhuang felt a familiar aura from them... Temple Killer!The opponent is the Temple Killer!

damn it!

The bastards showed up just in time!

Without further ado, Lei Dazhuang turned around and ran. If it was normal, Lei Dazhuang would definitely rush to fight, but now he wants to protect Ma Xiaoyao's safety, and he has no leisure to fight with the temple killer, so Lei Dazhuang had no choice but to fight. run away.

More than a dozen temple killers chased after him, not giving Lei Dazhuang a chance to escape. In the end, Lei Dazhuang was forced to turn around and run towards the top of the mountain. Lei Dazhuang thought about it, since he couldn't go to the hospital, Just send Ma Xiaoyao to Shaolin Temple, Master Yuantian, Abbot Wuxiang and others will treat his injuries and see a doctor, and Ma Xiaoyao should be able to wake up if he is handed over to them.

It's strange to say that when Lei Dazhuang ran towards the top of the mountain with Ma Xiaoyao in his arms, the dozen or so temple killers stopped chasing him.

Lei Dazhuang ran wildly all the way with Ma Xiaoyao in his arms, and after repelling dozens of enemies, he successfully broke into the Shaolin Temple.

"Master! Master!" As soon as Lei Dazhuang entered the Shaolin Temple, he began to look for Master Yuantian's whereabouts.

"Uncle Lei." A Shaolin disciple came out with a cane.

"Where's Master Yuantian? Where is he?" Lei Dazhuang asked anxiously.

The Shaolin disciple looked around, then lowered his voice and said, "Master Yuantian was injured and fell into a coma, and he still hasn't woken up."

"Ah?" Lei Dazhuang was taken aback: "When did this happen?"

"It's been several days." The Shaolin disciple said in a low voice: "The abbot was afraid of causing panic among the disciples, so he deliberately concealed the matter."

"Since you deliberately concealed it, how did you know?" Lei Dazhuang frowned.

The disciple of Shaolin Temple gave a wry smile: "Usually I...are responsible for taking care of Master Yuantian..."

"Where is Abbot Wuxiang?" Lei Dazhuang asked.

"Fighting the enemy outside..." The disciple of Shaolin Temple was interrupted by Lei Dazhuang before he finished speaking.

"Hurry up and call Abbot Wuxiang over, and tell him that Ma Xiaoyao is seriously injured and needs his treatment." Lei Dazhuang said quickly.

"Ah...Okay, I'll go now." The Shaolin Temple disciple nodded and walked outside with a cane.

Lei Dazhuang found a quiet house, put Ma Xiaoyao gently on the bed, and then found a wet towel and began to wipe Ma Xiaoyao's face and hands. Lei Dazhuang wiped Ma Xiaoyao's face and hands very carefully, even the nails The dust will also be slowly cleaned out.

More than ten minutes later, Abbot Wuxiang walked into the room with steady steps. After a few days, Abbot Wuxiang became visibly haggard, his face was pale, and his robes were covered with dirt and blood.

"Abbot, look at Brother Ma..." Before Lei Dazhuang finished speaking, he saw Abbot Wuxiang striding towards Ma Xiaoyao.

When he came to the bed, Abbot Wuxiang put three fingers on Ma Xiaoyao's wrist. After a long time, Abbot Wuxiang didn't speak.

"Abbot, Brother Ma...how is he?" Lei Dazhuang couldn't help asking.

"The situation is not very bad..." Abbot Wuxiang nodded slightly: "The pulse is very stable, and the breathing is also very smooth, there is no serious problem..."

"Then why hasn't he woke up?" Lei Dazhuang asked.

"Did he bleed a lot when he was injured?" Abbot Wuxiang asked back.

Lei Dazhuang nodded: "Yes, at that time we were poisoned and couldn't move, so we couldn't stop the bleeding in time..."

"That's right." Abbot Wuxiang nodded, "Ma Xiaoyao's body is very weak because of excessive bleeding, so he has been in a coma."

"Then what should we do..." Lei Dazhuang said anxiously.

Abbot Wuxiang waved his hand: "Don't worry, Ma Xiaoyao will wake up sooner or later. Give him some blood-enriching nutrients in the past few days, and he will wake up in a few days."

"That's good, that's good." Lei Dazhuang knew Abbot Wuxiang very well, Abbot Wuxiang never lied, since he said that Ma Xiaoyao was fine, then Ma Xiaoyao would be fine.

"Okay, you can greet Ma Xiaoyao with peace of mind, I'm going out to continue dealing with the enemy." Abbot Wuxiang turned around and was about to leave.

"Abbot." Lei Dazhuang called out.

Abbot Wuxiang stopped and turned to look at Lei Dazhuang: "Is there anything else?"

Lei Dazhuang hesitated for a moment and asked, "Abbot, can we win this time?"

"..." Abbot Wuxiang was silent for a moment: "It's very difficult! The five sects join forces, the strength is tyrannical, and there are two killing gods, Ling Xue and Gongsun Rou... Now we rely on formations to trap each other, but only temporarily Yes, once the enemy recovers, Shaolin Temple and Tangmen will suffer..."

"Is there no chance of winning at all?" Lei Dazhuang asked.

"There are not as many disciples as others, and there are not as many masters in the sect. The only one who can be counted on is Master Yuantian... and he was seriously injured..." Having said this, Abbot Wuxiang sighed: "Shaolin Temple has been passed down for more than 1000 years. I survived many setbacks and tribulations in the end, but this time... this time is very likely to fail. When I think that the Shaolin Temple, which has been passed down for thousands of years, will be destroyed in my hands, I feel as uncomfortable as a knife..."

Seeing Abbot Wuxiang's painful expression, Lei Dazhuang felt very uncomfortable.

"Okay, I'm going out to deal with the enemy, you stay and take care of Ma Xiaoyao, if Shaolin Temple is captured by the enemy, you take Ma Xiaoyao and run away immediately." After finishing speaking, Abbot Wuxiang raised his foot and was about to leave.

"Abbot! Please wait!" Lei Dazhuang yelled again.

"Is there anything else?" Abbot Wuxiang stopped in his tracks and asked suspiciously.

Lei Dazhuang gritted his teeth and finally made a decision: "Abbot, I have a way to save Shaolin Temple!"

"What method?" Abbot Wuxiang hurriedly asked.

"I know a group of people. They are very powerful. If we can ask them to come out to help, the crisis in Shaolin Temple can be resolved." Lei Dazhuang said word by word.

"Who are they?" Abbot Wuxiang asked.

Lei Dazhuang shook his head: "I can't say, I promised them that I would never reveal their identities... Please forgive me, the abbot, in fact, if Shaolin Temple did not encounter an unprecedented crisis, I would not... say it It's..." The experts Lei Dazhuang said were Dongfang Badao and her clansmen. Lei Dazhuang had fought against Dongfang Badao, and he knew how powerful Dongfang Badao was. Dongfang Badao's clansmen were also masters. Going out of the mountain with her people, the crisis in Shaolin Temple will definitely be resolved.