Chapter 57

Dong Dong!

The sound of a strong heart beat.

Su Qin sat quietly with his eyes slightly closed. Within a few hundred meters of his body, the air began to twist, and an surging and far-reaching force continued to gather.

"Hoo

At this time, Su Qin suddenly took a breath, and suddenly the whole forbidden area of the back mountain, the endless vitality of heaven and earth, turned into a virtual image like a huge funnel, which was quickly absorbed and swallowed by him.

Time goes by.

Great changes also took place in Su Qin's body.

Under the unity of body, mind and internal power, Su Qin's internal organs, every flesh and blood, every blood vessel, began to transform rapidly.

If the great master of Yipin has already begun to transcend the world, then the "arhat" status is completely superior to all living beings.

Every "arhat" or Wulin myth has surpassed ordinary human beings in essence.

"Siraitia fruit position..."

"it has finally become..."

Su Qin slowly opened his eyes.

His pupils were dark and deep, as vast as the starry sky of the universe.

Su Qin stood up and looked at his hands.

At the moment, his physical body has completely crossed to another level, which can spontaneously absorb the vitality of heaven and earth, and does not need external food to supplement energy.

He who truly eats Qi will not die.

In addition, Su Qin felt that as long as he had one idea, he could control the vitality of heaven and earth in the neighborhood for several miles. His actions were like the power of heaven and earth.

Whether it's Luohan or Wulin myth, the most powerful means is the power of heaven and earth.

For a great master of Yipin, even if he has been transformed three times, he will still be afraid of the tactics of the sea of people. If he is deeply involved in millions of troops, he is likely to be killed.

Of course, no one is so stupid as to jump into the siege of millions of troops.

But the fruit position of Luohan is different.

At this level of existence, unless the strong at the same level, they will not be afraid even if they are besieged by more people.

"Ten days have passed?"

Su Qin felt it carefully and knew how long he had broken through.

Originally, Su Qin thought that his breakthrough only took one night at most, but unexpectedly it took so long.

"It's time to get out."

Su Qin's breath quickly converged. In a moment, it was no different from before.

After reaching the realm of "Luohan", Su Qin's control over the body has reached an unprecedented level.

Soon.

Su Qin left the forbidden area of Houshan and appeared on a shady path not far from the factotum.

"Why?"

Su Qin found that there was something wrong with the atmosphere of Shaolin Temple.

The faces of the Shaolin disciples who came and went were all flustered, as if they were facing some crisis.

"What to do, what to do?"

"The magic door is coming. Can they stop it, abbot?"

"No matter whether we can stop it or not, Shaolin Temple is the most upright. How can we be afraid of demons?"

Two Shaolin disciples said a few words in a hurry, and then they headed for the main hall.

"Mormon?"

Su Qin frowned, and his mind seemed to spread in all directions.

After entering the realm of "Luohan", Su Qin's mind soared dozens of times. Once it could only cover his whole body tens of feet, but now it has covered his whole body hundreds of thousands of feet.

A moment later.

Su Qin sighed and went to the main hall.

Not long.

As soon as Su Qin arrived at the main hall, he was stopped by Zhen Zhi, a visiting monk.

"Zhenguan, how come I haven't seen you these days?"

Zhenzhi just asked casually, and his eyes were fixed on the field.

At this moment, outside the main hall, the people of the demon sect confront each other with the disciples of Shaolin Temple.

"Bald donkeys, if you are wise and obedient, you may be able to spare your life."

A gloomy looking man sneered.

"Remaining evils of the magic gate!" The head of the martial monk's Academy was hot tempered and gave a shout on the spot.

The heads of the other courtyards were dignified, and their eyes fell on a man in a black robe.

This black robed man has a deep breath. Just standing there, it's breathless.

"Amitabha, why do you press me step by step?"

Huiwen put his hands together and looked at the man in black.

"Hum!"

There was a trace of satire on the black robed demon's face: "Huiwen old bald donkey, I give you two choices: one is to surrender, the other is to destroy the door!"

The black robed devil's voice is not big, but it resounds in every Shaolin Temple disciple's ear.

All of a sudden.

Many of the disciples of the temple blushed with anger."Amitabha..."

Abbot Huiwen took a step and stood in front of the crowd.

Shaolin Temple, as one of the largest martial arts schools in the world, has been handed down for thousands of years. How can it submit to the demons?

"In this case, I'll come to learn your supreme martial arts from the devil!"

Hui heard Abbot's words.

The other heads of the Court changed their looks.

It has long been said that the devil has already taken that step and become a great master.

Although Abbot Huiwen is also a good master, if he fights with a top master, you can imagine the result.

"No, abbot."

"Yes, you must not fall into the trap of the devil's gate..."

the heads of the court said eagerly.

"Who goes to hell if I don't go to hell?"

Abbot Hui Wen shook his head slightly.

Now the most powerful person in Shaolin Temple is Abbot Huiwen. If he doesn't stand up, who can?

Although there is still a mysterious saint monk in Shaolin Temple, he has not appeared up to now. Maybe he has some worries.

At this time, even if Abbot Huiwen knew that he was not the devil's opponent, he could only stick to his head.

"Just like ants."

With a sneer, the demon raised his right hand and photographed it at will.

In an instant, the evil spirit of terror was boiling, and it was enveloped by Abbot Huiwen.

Poof.

Huiwen retreated three steps in succession, and the last mouthful of blood gushed out.

The abbot of Shaolin Temple, a great master, didn't even take a move from the devil.

"Abbot."

"Abbot, are you ok?"

"I'll fight with you for the rest of the demons."

Countless Shaolin Temple disciples were very sad, and several headmen helped the abbot for the first time.

"No matter, I'm just hurt..."

Huiwen said in a trembling voice that Abbot's face was as white as paper.

The devil's move just now should be to keep his hand. Otherwise, even if he could survive, he would be seriously injured and dying, and could not stand.

"Shaolin Temple is over..."

seeing this scene, I feel very cold.

Just now, there was still a glimmer of hope in their hearts. They thought that the devil might not have taken that step as he had said in the river.

In this way, Shaolin Temple may still have hope to defeat the demons.

But now it seems that...

even Abbot Huiwen, who is a great master of Yipin, can't block the other party's move. The strength of the Demon Lord is far beyond the ability of Shaolin Temple.

Under such circumstances, what should Shaolin Temple take to block the magic gate?

"Is it difficult to succeed? The inheritance of Shaolin temple for thousands of years will be broken at this moment?"

The head of the hospital trembled in his heart and looked desperate.

After he defeated Abbot Huiwen, he didn't pay attention to him at all.

For him, even if the great master of Tiantai Sect, TIANLIAN, said to kill him, he would kill him, not to mention Abbot Hui Wen, who was a new monk?

The black robed Lord walked out slowly for nine steps, looked up at the majestic hall, and suddenly yelled:

"nameless monk!"

"I know you are in Shaolin Temple!"

The sound waves of the black robed demon lord reverberated through the whole Shaolin Temple. Many of the disciples felt their ears buzzing and their spirits were in a trance for a moment.

"You killed the disciples of our demon sect, and almost destroyed the inheritance of our demon sect!"

"How can I ignore such hatred? Now, the life and death of Shaolin Temple is in my mind. If you don't come out again, I will kill every disciple of Shaolin Temple myself! "

After the black robed Lord finished, he stopped talking and stared at every place of Shaolin Temple.

For the black robed Lord, from beginning to end, the target is the nameless monk of Shaolin Temple.

As for other disciples, even Abbot Huiwen had never put such a product in his heart.

"Sage elder..."

Abbot Huiwen's heart trembled, and he didn't know whether the sage elder should come out or not?

With the power of the devil at the moment, will the holy monk be the opponent?

If the holy monks are not rivals, I'm afraid the Shaolin Temple will be completely cut off today.

"Holy monks and ancestors..."

many disciples of Lin Temple have a glimmer of hope in their eyes, as if the drowning man had grasped the last straw.

However.

Time goes by.

The nameless monk in the mouth of the black robed devil did not appear.

"Ha ha ha ha."

"I'm afraid the holy monk, under the power of the devil, has already run away..."

the disciples of the demon sect have a disdainful smile on their faces.

"Really?"

The black lord looked disappointed.He walked out of the West desert in order to find the nameless monk of Shaolin Temple, fight with him, and then break through under the pressure of life and death.

But now, obviously, it can't.

"There is no need for Shaolin Temple to exist."

The devil shakes his head slightly, and his voice is lonely.

Just as the Demon Lord was about to order the Shaolin Temple disciples to be slaughtered.

All of a sudden.

A quiet voice sounded.

"You want to take revenge on me?"

The next moment.

Under the incredible eyes of all.

A young monk in a gray robe walked out of the crowd.

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