God rewards hard work in comprehensive martial arts

Chapter 147 Chapter 0145 The battle begins

The six major sects attacked Guangmingding from six directions. Along the way, they each encountered ambushed Mingjiao disciples.

Suddenly, there were shouts of killing all around Guangmingding.

Those whose relatives and friends were killed by the crazy demon Yang Dingtian were filled with hatred and rushed towards the Mingjiao disciples as if they were desperate for their lives, vowing to vent the hatred in their hearts through killing.

However, the disciples of the Ming Cult mainly focused on setting up traps and did not engage in many direct battles with them. They only retreated after fighting. This behavior puzzled people from several major sects.

"Are they all cowards who are afraid of death, or is there some conspiracy waiting for us ahead?" Their steps forward became much more cautious.

The Shaolin monks who attacked Guangmingding from the western route saw this scene and wanted to rush to Guangmingding in one go.

However, they were very unlucky. They happened to meet the people of the Sky Eagle Sect who came to support the Ming Sect, and they bumped into the White-browed Eagle King Yin Tianzheng.

"Yin Tianzheng, you have already left the Ming Cult. This matter has nothing to do with you. Why are you blocking our way today? Get out of our way quickly, otherwise the Qian Tianying Cult will cease to exist."

Abbot Kongwen didn't want Shaolin disciples to suffer too many casualties, so he wanted to use words to persuade Yin Tianzheng to get out of the way.

"Hahahaha, I, Yin Tianzheng, was born as a member of the Ming Cult, and died as a ghost of the Ming Cult. Now that the Holy Cult is in trouble, how can I stand by and watch.

If you want to go up from here today, you must step over my body. "Yin Tianzheng's attitude is very firm.

Although he was dissatisfied with the internal strife of the Ming Cult, he broke away from the Ming Cult and established his own Sky Eagle Sect.

But he has never forgotten his former identity. Mingjiao is still his home, and he cannot let go of it no matter what.

"Old man, since you are looking for death, let me use the Shaolin Dragon Claw Hands to learn your own Eagle Claw Technique.

I have long disliked you, and I will let you know that the Shaolin Dragon Claw Hand is the most powerful claw skill in the world. "

The irascible monk Kongxing was the first to jump out and attack directly with his dragon-clawed hands with six thousand combat power, turning his claws golden.

Yin Tianzheng said nothing, and his powerful claws were like steel, and the gray eagle claws also grabbed it.

The contest between the Eagle Claw Kung Fu and the Shaolin Dragon Claw Hand has officially begun.

The claws of the two people kept colliding in the air, and the shadows of their claws were heavy. As their claws continued to slide across, the sound of sharp cuts through the air was endless.

Claw marks continued to appear on the ground and boulders beside them, and the hard claws collided with sparks in the air. The battle between the two was extremely dangerous.

The two of them fought back and forth for more than a hundred rounds.

"Hey!" The sound of sharp claws cutting through flesh and clothing suddenly sounded.

When the Divine Monk of Emptiness faced the attack of Yin Tianzheng's divine eagle's claws, his dragon-clawed hand was crushed and broken by the powerful power of the eagle's claws.

The eagle's claws directly grabbed his chest, and Monk Kongxing had no choice but to cover his chest and exit the battle circle.

In the contest between the dragon claw hand and the eagle claw skill, Yin Tianzheng, who was more powerful, was ultimately the winner.

"Yin Tianzheng, you won this fight, but remember, it's just that my Kongxing skills are inferior to others, it's not that the Shaolin Dragon Claw Hands are inferior to your Eagle Claw Skills."

Kongxing was very angry at his defeat. After saying a word, he covered the wound on his chest in shame, returned to the two brothers, lowered his head and began to heal the wound.

Abbot Kongwen and Divine Monk Kongzhi saw their junior brother in this state, so they didn't criticize him for anything. They turned their attention to Yin Tianzheng, who was spending a lot of money.

"Eagle King, you are spending a lot of money now. Even if you beat my junior brother, there are still two of us opponents. You can't win. You'd better get out of the way, otherwise you will die." Abbot Kongwen finally said Once persuaded.

"Life is so joyful, and death is so painful. As long as I die well, I, Yin Tianzheng, have nothing to fear from death." He came here this time without his son. Even if he died here, he would have no regrets.

"Hey! If that's the case, don't blame us." After saying that, without saying anything about fighting, Abbot Kong Wen and Kong Zhishen directly attacked, completely giving Yin Tianzheng no chance to counterattack.

Under the siege of Monk Kongzhi's Thousand-Ye Powerful Tathagata Palm and Abbot Kongwen's Demon-Conquering Kasaya Technique, even if he was as strong as Yin Tianzheng, he would not be able to last for many rounds.

After hurriedly resisting for twenty or thirty rounds, Yin Tianzheng was still hit in the chest by the palm print zhenqi on Abbot Kongwen's cassock, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood and flew backwards.

The other disciples of the Tianying Sect were quickly defeated by the disciples led by the masters of the Shaolin Temple.

"Yin Tianzheng, since you are stubborn, then I will send you to repent in front of the Buddha!" ​​Abbot Kongwen took a step forward, his figure flashed, and appeared directly in front of Yin Tianzheng, wanting to kill Yin Tianzheng with one palm Tianzheng is sent to the paradise world.

Just when Yin Tian was about to be killed by Abbot Kongwen, a figure carrying something in his left hand appeared in front of Kongwen like lightning.

The figure waved his right palm gently and slapped Abbot Kongwen back, saving Yin Tianzheng.

"Master Zhang!" Abbot Kongwen stepped back more than a dozen steps and finally saw the person clearly, and couldn't help but exclaimed.

That's right, the person who rescued Yin Tianzheng was Zhang Wei. At the critical moment, he, Zhang Wuji and the others finally arrived here.

"Grandpa, are you okay?" Zhang Wuji stepped forward to help Yin Tianzheng up and asked.

"Grandpa? Are you..." Yin Tianzheng, who was seriously injured, did not react for a moment.

"Grandpa, I am your grandson Zhang Wuji!"

"Zhang Wuji? You are Susu's child Zhang Wuji. It's great that you are not dead. Susu's spirit in heaven will definitely be very happy if he knows about it."

After hearing Zhang Wuji's words, Yin Tianzheng finally reacted, looked Zhang Wuji up and down seriously, and suddenly burst into tears.

Not long after Zhang Wei and Zhang Wuji arrived, Dai Qisi and Xie Xun, who had arranged for Yin Li and Xiao Zhao, finally arrived.

"Brother Yin, do you still remember my little sister?" Dai Qisi also stepped forward to say hello to Yin Tianzheng.

"You are Sister Dai. I didn't expect you to come back to support the Ming Cult. I haven't seen you for so many years, but you haven't changed at all. You are still so beautiful." Yin Tianzheng recognized Dai Qisi at a glance.

"Yin Tianzheng, I haven't seen you for a long time. Why are you acting like this? You look really embarrassed now." Xie Xun, the blind golden retriever lion king, also came forward and said in a very distressed manner.

When they were in Mingjiao, the relationship between the two of them was pretty good.

"Xie Xun, you still have the nerve to accuse me. You snatched a broken knife that was nothing but nothing. Apart from making enemies of the Ming Cult, it has been of no use for so many years. You also used a pair of your own eyes and turned into an old blind man. You are really embarrassed."

Yin Tianzheng was the eldest brother in his youth, so how could he bear the ridicule of his younger brother? He immediately mocked him back.

"Brother Yin, Brother Xie, you two should stop reminiscing about old times here. We don't know what's going on at Guangmingding now. We have to go up there quickly." Dai Qisi stopped the two of them from continuing to reminisce.

With the arrival of these people, the faces of the Shaolin monks became increasingly ugly.

"The purple-shirted Dragon King and the Golden-haired Lion King of the Ming Sect, plus the White-browed Eagle King, are the three guardian kings gathered together.

Head Zhang, what do you mean by bringing them here? Do you want to help the Ming Cult counter-encircle our six major sects? "Kongzhi Divine Monk asked with a solemn expression.

"I just said that there is something wrong with the Xiaoyao disciples under your sect. They don't seem to be worried at all. Is this all your conspiracy?

By doing this, do you deserve the trust that people in the world have in you? "Monk Kongzhi looked at the three Dharma protectors behind Zhang Wei, cursed loudly, and at the same time had some bad associations in his mind.

"Zhang Zhang, your disappearance was intentional. These were all your conspiracies. Everything Yang Dingtian did was also designed by you.

You are preventing us from attacking the Mingjiao now because the Mingjiao is also under your command. You brought us here this time because you want to kill all our sects in one fell swoop. Then no one can stop you from unifying the world and dominating the martial arts world. "

Monk Kongzhi seemed to have an enlightenment. He spoke faster and faster. He connected countless clues together and spoke clearly and logically.

"Monk Kongzhi, I think you forgot to take your brain with you today. I have to say that your brain is really big. Even I almost believed your reasoning.

When you get older, don't imitate others to be detectives. Thinking too much can easily lead to Alzheimer's disease. Abbot Kong Wen, you'd better shut him up quickly. It's too embarrassing for your Shaolin Temple. "

Zhang Wei was completely speechless. No one could attribute all this to him. The name "Kong Zhi" is really not wrong at all!

After hearing what Kong Zhi said, Zhang Wuji and others behind Zhang Wei were almost shocked, "This monk Kong Zhi really dares to think!"

"Amitabha, Junior Brother Kongzhi, stop talking nonsense. How could Master Zhang do such a thing?" Abbot Kongwen's face darkened and he quickly stopped his Junior Brother.

He looked at the old eunuch that Zhang Wei had been carrying in his left hand. He was about to break through to heaven, and he could feel the great terror from above that others could not feel.

"This is definitely a heavenly being. What does he mean by bringing a heavenly being here?

Could this be the mastermind he said? Are these turmoils in the Ming Cult in the world really caused by one person? "Abbot Kongwen was filled with great doubts.

No matter what the truth was, he would not dare to be rude to Zhang Wei.

Haven't you seen the heavenly man in his hand being held up like a chicken? He still knows how much he weighs.

"Brother Abbot, I think what Brother Kongzhi said makes sense. I have Buddha in Shaolin Temple, so why should we be afraid of him?"

Monk Kongxing couldn't sense the terrifying aura of Eunuch Kui on Zhang Wei's hand, and said to Abbot Kongwen with a straight face.

After all, there is a mythical sweeping monk in Shaolin Temple, so they are quite confident.

"Junior brother, how many times have I told you that as a monk, you must guard against arrogance and impetuosity, and be free from all four elements. This time when you go back, copy the Buddhist scriptures for me ten times."

Just when he called off Junior Brother Kongzhi, another emptiness appeared. He felt that his heart was so tired and his face was as dark as the bottom of a pot.

After hearing that he was going to copy the Buddhist scriptures ten times, Monk Kongxing turned pale, shut up quickly, and looked at Abbot Kongwen with a horrified look on his face, as if asking: Brother, are you kidding?

"Amitabha, Master Zhang, what the poor monk said just now was all nonsense that he blurted out after being frightened by his own thoughts. Please don't take offense, Master Zhang."

At this time, Monk Kongzhi's chaotic mind finally calmed down. Thinking of his gaffe just now, he seemed to find a crack in the ground to slip into.

You can't blame him for this. No one would think too much after seeing the scene just now!

"Master Zhang, why are you followed by the two guardian kings of the Ming Cult? Who is the one in your hand?"

"And Xie Xun, he has countless wronged souls in his hands. He must follow me back to the Shaolin Temple to redeem his sins in front of the Buddha.

The Dragon Sword was the origin of the turmoil in the world, and it must be brought back to the Shaolin Temple to be sealed so that it cannot be reborn. "

Although Abbot Kongwen knew that he and others were no match for Zhang Wei, their attitude must be shown.

One thing his junior brother Kongxing was right about was that there was a living Buddha in their Shaolin Temple and they were not afraid of anyone at all.

"They were just people I met by chance. The old eunuch in my hands was one of the masterminds behind the whole thing.

As for the matter of Xie Xun and the Dragon-Slaying Sword, let’s go to Guangmingding together and resolve the matter with the Ming Cult together. What do you think of my proposal? "

Listening to the killing cries from Guangmingding, Zhang Wei's expression became more and more indifferent.

Abbot Kongwen had a bitter look on his face. Although Zhang Wei was asking a question, he used a positive tone, which gave him no room to refuse at all.

……

Among the six routes, except for the problem at Shaolin Temple, the conditions of the other five routes are also different.

The Wudang sect and the Wuyue sect were chasing the enemy; the Xiaoyao sect was chasing soy sauce, shouting twice when encountering the enemy; only the Kongtong sect was engaged in fierce battles along the way, with swords clashing and blood splattering. Tragic.

The Emei Sect, which attacked from the front, encountered strong resistance, but most of the Mingjiao disciples did not fight to the death. The injured and outmatched disciples were retreating.

Eunuch Cai ignored the fighting of these ants. He just followed the Emei sect all the way.

From the moment he went up the mountain, he had been exuding the aura of his heavenly being. However, after waiting for a long time, the Clothes Master did not appear.

"He must be able to sense my arrival. Judging from the previous battles, he should be a very tough person. Why didn't he come directly today? Is there something wrong with his practice?"

After all, the life span of Master Yi is coming soon, and in addition, he was injured by him before, so it is very possible that something went wrong at this time.

So he left the Emei sect behind and headed towards the Guangmingding secret room. He could sense a powerful aura from this place.

"Master, that old eunuch abandoned us and ran away. What should we do?"

Zhou Zhiruo held the Yitian Sword and threw out a sword energy, flying away the two Mingjiao disciples. She came to the side of Master Jue and asked.

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