super six doors

Chapter 172

"Who is presumptuous in my Manshen Temple!"

Entering the main hall of the Manshen Temple, a voice as dull as a gong resounded.

In the main hall of Manshen Temple, a strong man with big arms, round waist, copper bells and big eyes, holding a pair of copper hammers in both hands, stared viciously at Ye Cangqiong and Ling Zhiruo who broke into the hall.

Behind this burly man, Fang Youming, the leader of the Manshen Temple, kept pretending to be a young woman.

Fang Youming sat on the throne of the leader of the Manshen Temple, with a calm expression and a confident look, while the young woman in a well-dressed woman on Fang Youming's left hand held a small crossbow gun and locked Ye Cangqiong from a distance.

"The lackeys of the Six Doors broke into the Manshen Temple and cast themselves in the net. Take your life."

The big man with the copper hammer yelled violently, the hammer shook, and the wind blew under his feet, and the copper hammer smashed towards Ye Cangqiong's Tianling Cap with the momentum of pressing down on Mount Tai.

Although the big man with the copper hammer was tall and burly, he looked clumsy and dull, but in fact the big man with the copper hammer was extremely fast and his steps were extremely agile.

The sound of the powerful copper hammer piercing through the air made the eardrums ache.

Obviously, the power of this hammer cannot be underestimated.

"Flying Dragon Hammer!"

"Good time." Ye Cangqiong snorted coldly, his figure flashed, and he took three steps forward suddenly, slanting into the arms of the big man with copper hammer, and pushed out his right palm, and slapped the big man with copper hammer on the chest in an instant . "Subduing the dragon with eighteen palms, pitting the dragon with regrets."

The palm hit the chest of the big man with the copper hammer, the face of the big man with the copper hammer suddenly changed, and a mouthful of blood spewed out of his mouth.

Immediately, the brawny man with the copper hammer retreated more than five steps as if he was drunk.

"What a tyrannical internal force!"

At this time, Fang Youming, the leader of the Manshen Temple who was sitting on the leader's throne, stood up suddenly, and his cold eyes shot straight at Ye Cangqiong.

The next moment, the leader of the Manshen Temple touched the ground with both feet and flew into the air.

A blood-red long sword flew out across the sky. The blood-red long sword and Fang Youming, who was in a blood-red teaching uniform, were indistinguishable from each other, and the sword was one.

"Brute God swordsmanship, eagle strikes the sky!"

Ye Cangqiong stood awe-inspiring, turned his body slightly, and moved two feet away, dodging the murderous sword of the leader of the Manshen Temple.

Taking advantage of this short interval, the brawny man with the copper hammer also took a breath. The brawny man with the copper hammer took a breath suddenly, and the sledgehammer in his right hand swung out vigorously: "Heavenly Demon Hammer, Vajra Boom."

The huge hammer head carried an unrivaled wind and thunder turbulence.

Ye Cangqiong hurriedly dodged sideways, dodging the sky-splitting hammer in a smooth manner.

"The barbarian swordsmanship, the barbarian god descends."

The leader of the Manshen Temple and the big man with a copper hammer, one wields a long sword and the other swings a sledgehammer, pinching Ye Cangqiong from left to right.

And the well-dressed young woman with a small crossbow shot out two crossbow bolts and cast cold arrows in the dark, which made Ye Cangqiong hard to defend against.

"Your opponent is me!" Ling Zhiruo stood upright with her silver sword, walked like flying, avoided the frontal battlefield, and made a detour to the well-dressed young woman.

The silver sword was like a long silver snake, curling towards the young woman in full dress.

"I, Liu Ruyun, am not someone who deserves fame!" The well-dressed young woman sneered, dropped a small crossbow, and pulled out a green dagger that was as long as a forearm from her waist, and repeatedly hit the silver sword. Jingling sound.

For a moment, the entire Manshen Temple fell into battle, and from time to time there was the sound of metal and iron clashing with each other.

Because he had practiced the Beiming Divine Art and the Jue of Longevity, Ye Cangqiong had a long zhenqi, so when he fought the two, although he fell into a hard fight, Ye Cangqiong didn't feel much pressure.

On the contrary, as they gradually adapted to the rhythm of the battle, the situation on the battlefield gradually tilted towards Ye Cangqiong.

"Whoosh, whoosh."

The big man with the copper hammer was panting heavily, his chest heaving violently.

As the battle progressed, the forehead of the big man with copper hammer was covered with beads of sweat, and the steps of the big man with copper hammer were a little messy.

And on the bronze hammered body of the big man, there are also palm prints left by Wudao Ye Cangqiong.

The big man with the copper hammer suffered serious injuries.

"It's now!"

Ye Cangqiong's eyes flashed, and when the big man with the copper hammer blasted out his flying hammer, Ye Cangqiong suddenly rushed forward, bullying the big man with the copper hammer.

Immediately, there was a strong wind, and a seven-injury fist hit the Tanzhong acupoint in the center of the chest of the big man with the copper hammer.

"boom."

The powerful Qishang Fist, like a giant hammer hitting the vital point on the chest of the brawny man with the copper hammer, immediately turned purple, his square face was purple and black, he backed away a few steps, and fainted on the ground .

The big man with the copper hammer fell to the ground and fainted, and the offensive of the leader of the Manshen Temple was even more unsatisfactory.

"Bang bang bang."

Relying on his ghostly body skills, Ye Cangqiong walked beside the leader of the Manshen Temple, while the rabbit rose and the falcon fell, the eighteen palms of subduing the dragon hit the chest, back, ribs and other vital points of the leader of the Manshen Temple. parts.

The leader of the Manshen Temple was in a panic.

In the blink of an eye, Ye Cangqiong subdued the leader of the Manshen Temple.

On the other side of the battlefield, Ling Zhiruo also stabbed hidden weapon master Liu Ruyun to death with a single sword.

"Hand over the remnants of the Barbarian God Art, and let you die as a whole, otherwise, before you die, you will experience what is called unbearable pain!"

In addition to destroying the Manshen Temple and killing the leader of the Manshen Temple, Ye Cangqiong has another mission, which is to find the remnants of the Manshen Gong. As the leader of the Manshen Temple, Fang Youming obviously knows the whereabouts of the Manshen Gong.

"The remnants of Manshen Gong are in the secret storehouse of Manshen Temple. With this bunch of keys, you can open the door to the secret storehouse of Manshen Temple." After being defeated by the six-door arrester in the main hall, the leader of Manshen Temple was ashamed. , the leader of the Manshen Temple also knew that death was inevitable, so the leader of the Manshen Temple said very simply: "Now, I only want a happy death!"

"When I find the remnants of Manshen Kungfu, I will surely get what you want! Take us to the secret storehouse of Manshen Temple!"

Ling Zhiruo's long sword touched the back of the leader of the Manshen Temple, and escorted the leader of the Manshen Temple to the secret vault of the Manshen Temple.

The leader of the Manshen Temple did not resist, and cooperated surprisingly.

Bypassing the main hall of the Manshen Temple, through the secret door behind the throne of the Manshen Temple, and then through a deep corridor, a dark pagoda-like building jumped into Ye Cangqiong's eyes.

This is the secret library of the Manshen Temple, which stores the treasures collected by the Manshen Temple through a large number of manpower.

Contrary to expectations, the door to the secret storehouse of the Manshen Temple, which was supposed to be tightly closed, was left wide open at this time.

In the secret storehouse of the Manshen Temple, there stood a strange figure.

Hearing footsteps from outside, this strange figure turned around, it was a man wearing a strange mask.

"Incompetent guy, you actually brought the lackeys from Six Doors here, so that's fine, my magic skills are great, and I just need the blood sacrifice!"

(End of this chapter)