MTL - Great Slaughter System-v2 Chapter 661 Wutang first seat

"Xuan Ming this person, regardless of the reason, as long as it is on the rivers and lakes, there are fierce people, he will be shot when he meets, so Xuan Ming has been restricted to the temple by Fahua Temple, if Xuan Ming is a strong partner, Fahua The temple may even imprison him."

After listening to the introduction of Qin Xiangtian, Shen Lang looked at Xuan Ming with great interest. This kind of extreme people are often geniuses of martial arts, because only such persistent people can go further on the road of martial arts.

Xuan Ming stepped down from the steps step by step, and his body rose, as if he had seen the killing of his father, and he stared at Qin Xiangtian.

Qin Xiangtian does not fear, calmly looks at Xuan Ming, on the entire continent of the gods, in addition to those major forces and hidden old monsters, Qin Xiangtian is really not afraid of anyone, although Xuan Ming is above the rivers and lakes The reputation is not weak, but the two are barely weak and still not known.

Hey! ! !

The floor under the foot of Xuan Ming cracked and spread like a spider web.

Qin Xiangtian’s clothes fluttered and the hunting blasted. The momentum of the two men continued to collide in the air. Some fallen leaves that fell on the ground were blown to the surrounding.

An invisible barrier, which emerged in front of Shen Lang, easily blocked the aftermath of Qin Xiangtian and Xuan Ming.

Shen Lang and others did not intervene, but stood quietly and watched the battle between the two.

The small Shami of the Fahua Temple saw Qin Xiangtian and Xuan Ming move their hands and quickly turned to the depths of the temple and reported to the above.

boom! ! !

Xuan Ming and Qin Xiangtian's momentum reached their peak, and they made a punch. The two fists collided in the air, and a terrible power broke out between the two.

The place where Shen Lang and others are located at this time is a corridor. The ruins are painted red pillars on both sides. Under the aftermath of the two men, they are cracked and crumbling, and they will collapse at any time.

Qin Xiangtian and Xuan Ming did not care what this place was, but the shape of the body changed rapidly and began to fought fiercely.

Qin Xiangtian double fists, wrapped in the blue gas, every fist has a great power, but Xuan Ming is not weak, Xuan Ming cultivation is a powerful boxing method of the Fahua Temple "Golden Boxing "It is said that King Kong Boxing is a kind of boxing method created by the strongest ancestors of Fahua Temple in his later years. Although it is not the ultimate martial arts, it is considered to be top-notch."

Those who practice the Golden Boxing must have a firm and consistent mind, and there must be no distracting thoughts in their hearts. In the Fahua Temple, except for the ancestors of the Xeon, only two of them have succeeded in cultivation, and the two sorghums who have become martial arts, They are all superb Dharma people. They are bent on the Buddha, only to protect the Fahua Temple, and to make a great wish, will be cultivated.

However, Xuan Ming relies on the ultimate hatred. Only the hatred of the people of the Magic Road, the two extremes are the two extremes, but the extreme end is a firm belief, the same way, so Xuan Ming can be cultivated into Gold fist.

Between each boxing of Xuan Ming, it seems to be glaring at King Kong. Originally, Xuan Ming’s long thick eyebrows are like the Buddha’s guardian King Kong. At this time, the display of King Kong Boxing is like King Kong’s life.

Looking at the fierce battle between the two, Yuan Zhenyang and others behind Shen Lang are watching and watching. Only Shen Lang, both eyes look into the distance, and a smile appears in the corner of his mouth.

Boom! ! !

The pillars on both sides of the cloister finally could not withstand the aftermath of the battle between Qin Xiangtian and Xuan Ming. They collapsed and slammed into the cloister of the hundred meters, pushing the Jinshan down jade pillars and falling, dust rising and layering the surrounding buildings. Grey veil.

Shen Lang and others did not move at the foot, and all the bricks and tiles were swayed by their infuriating, and did not affect them at all.

Qin Xiangtian's right hand crossed the chest, and he made a strong punch. The Xuan Ming of the earthquake continued to retreat. At this moment, Qin Xiangtian quickly printed his hands, and a huge gold seal suddenly hit, hitting Xuan Ming.

Xuan Ming squirted a blood and flew out.

"Emperor's Seal"

The imprint of the Qin Emperor's heart is a very powerful method of Qin Di's heart. At this time, it was played by Qin Xiangtian. The power is very terrifying. Among the strong players, Qin Xiangtian’s strength is absolutely Top notch.

"stop."

Just as Xuan Ming was defeated by Qin Xiangtian, a big drink came from afar, and then a round of Buddhism's "卍" word Buddha seal fell from the sky and shrouded toward Qin Xiangtian.

At this time, Qin Xiangtian, because he had just used the emperor's seal, the infuriating body in his body has not recovered, and he is simply unable to resist this slogan.

boom! ! !

A powerful feather arrow was shot from behind the sun, and the Buddha's seal had not yet fallen. It was shot by an arrow and dissipated between heaven and earth.

After the slogan was destroyed, a white monk's old monk quickly came from afar. The monk was at the same distance every step, but the seemingly unpleasant pace was blinking. In the meantime, I came to Shen Lang and others.

"The donors, please also anger, is my Fahua Temple discipline, no one, let Xuan Ming rushed to several donors."

Shen Lang has been quietly standing there, this old monk ~www.novelbuddy.com~ at the beginning of Qin Xiangtian and Xuan Ming, has already arrived here, but has never shot, until Xuan Ming was defeated by Qin Xiangtian Only suddenly came out.

Qin Xiangtian looked at the old monk with a bad look, but Qin Xiangtian turned out to be uncharacteristically unfair, as if he was very jealous of the old monk.

"who are you?"

Li Zong slowly put down the Zhentian bow in his hand and asked with a deep voice.

"Amitabha, the poor is the first martial arts hall of the Fahua Temple. I was in the vicinity, I felt the spirit of Xuan Ming and Qin Shizhu, and I rushed over. Oh, it was a late step, but fortunately, Qin Shizhu was not injured. Otherwise, Fahua Temple cannot be explained to the Qin family."

The old monk’s eyelids were lowered and he sighed.

"Senior brother, this Qin Xiangtian's hands are full of blood, and his body is full of bad debts. I want to represent the Buddha and have turned him."

Xuan Ming, with blood on his lips, stood behind the old monk, shouting blood and shouting.

"Let's relax, Xuan Ming, Qin Shizhu is the brother of the Qin family. You are so rude today, where is my Fahua Temple?"

The old monk looked angrily and glanced at Xuan Ming, reprimanded.

Although Xuan Ming is hateful and hateful, it does not mean that he has no reason. After the reprimand of the old monk, Xuan Ming’s glance at Qin Xiangtian is not in words.

Just as the old monk pleaded guilty to Shen Lang and others, a group of monks came over in the distance, and the little shaman who went to the letter was also among them, following the monks.

Those monks have mercy and good looks, some have a cold look, and some have no expression, but the monks are dressed in the same way, all wearing **** red enamel, but the spar inlaid on it is different.

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