Zongwu: The Rise of the Little People

The Four Holy Monks.

The moment Zhao Xu was hit.

The golden bell had its own rebound force, which instantly sent the four people flying.

The opportunity is fleeting.

Zhao Xu suppressed the turmoil in his body, quickly climbed up and attacked the four people.

Seeing this, the black-robed monk in the north could no longer bear it. He turned into a ball of red and rushed over at high speed.

Fight fast with fast. Zhao Xu used the momentum of man and sword becoming one, like thunder, and attacked straight out.

Crisis and opportunity are at a critical juncture.

The four monks looked at each other and gathered all their strength to resist.

The four great monks each have their own unique skills, Jiaxiang's profound art of withering Zen, Emperor's heart's great perfection staff technique, Daoxin's Bodhidharma hand and the wisdom's heart-Buddha palm.

"Zha!"

this moment.

The four of them spoke the truth, focused on their work, and displayed their unique skills to the fullest.

Mysterious skills are integrated and the Zen spirit soars to the sky.

The qi and energy are connected, and the essence, energy and spirit merge into one in an instant, becoming one, turning into a spiritual Buddha, as if to suppress the world.

The aura of the supreme grandmaster emerged, and the majestic power of heaven and earth penetrated the sky and the earth, and a huge amount of the vitality of heaven and earth was mobilized.

A vision of an eight-armed Vajra King appeared.

The four great monks performed exceptionally well at this moment, using the power of the supreme grandmasters to launch a combined attack.

"it is good!"

Realizing the power of his opponent's attack, Zhao Xu let out a long roar.

The man and the sword became one, and the sword's will surged into the sky.

"Like a long river!"

Thousands of sword auras appeared, forming a big river, and the sound of waves competed with the sound of true Zen.

"Boom!"

Even though the battle was taking place in the air, the earth was still being baptized.

The two sides collided, the waves spread, and raised billowing smoke and dust.

The four great monks only have the power of one strike.

The black-robed monk arrived in time and stood in front of Zhao Xu.

Zhao Xu looked even more embarrassed at this moment than before.

Such a shocking blow shook the world.

Ning Daoqi, Shi Zhixuan and others also stopped and left.

Fan Qinghui and the four Dharma protectors, along with the seriously injured Liaokong, rushed to the four holy monks.

Ning Daoqi began to heal the injuries of several people.

The four great monks looked pale.

Just in a split second, Shi Dan Fang Hua used an extraordinary attack, but it also caused all their skills to dissipate.

Even if I don't die, I can only live a few more years as an ordinary person.

Zhao Xu ignored the other situations at the scene. Sensing the heat, he stared at the black-robed monk with sharp eyes.

"Where did the monk come from?"

The black-robed monk put his hands together and said:

"Amitabha, I am from Shaolin Temple of the Song Dynasty!"

Hearing that this person came from the Shaolin Temple, Zhao Xu narrowed his eyes and thought to himself:

"This person should be the Drunken Monk who created the Nine Yang Manual."

Then, Zhao Xu took out a pale yellow relic from his arms, threw it into the hands of Shi Zhixuan in the distance, and said:

"How about one last fight with the monk?"

The black-robed monk heard this and nodded:

"So good!"

In today's battle, the Buddhist forces of the Sui Dynasty have suffered heavy losses.

The two major pillars have lost all their combat power. If they continue, the losses will be even greater. Fan Qinghui no longer thinks about it at this moment.

At this time, it would be better for Zhao Xu to fight with the black-robed monk to determine the outcome and decide who would own the relic.

soon.

Zhao Xu let out a long roar.

The whole person soared into the sky and went farther.

The black-robed monk followed closely behind him.

suddenly.

A meteor streaked past.

The sword in Zhao Xu's hand suddenly appeared in front of Zhu Yuyan, and the long sword was stuck in the ground, shaking continuously.

Obviously, Zhao Xu judged that the battle with the black-robed monk would depend more on skill and physical attack and defense.

Zhu Yuyan took the sword in her hand and flew to Fan Qinghui.

Looking at Fan Qinghui who was on guard, a sly look flashed in her eyes, and then she said:

"Fan Qinghui, do you know why my strength has increased so much and why I was able to suppress you in the battle just now?"

Fan Qinghui ignored her, but Zhu Yuyan obviously didn't want to let her go, and continued:

"I want to brag about my daughter and granddaughter. It's because of them that I can easily get what I want."

As she spoke, she glanced at the evil emperor's relic in Shi Zhixuan's hand.

"Look, the flaws of many years have been repaired, and the supreme grandmaster is in sight!"

"Giggle."

After saying that, Zhu Yuyan let out a charming laugh and quickly walked away.

As sworn enemies for many years, the two know each other very well, and Zhu Yuyan just likes to provoke her like this.

Fan Qinghui's face was calm, but the blue hand holding the Color and Sky Sword showed that she was indeed irritated!

But no one knows what she is thinking at this moment.

Soon, thunder suddenly sounded in the distant sky.

Obviously, the two sides have already started fighting.

On the battlefield, Zhao Xu activated the Phantom Demon Body Technique, and the entire space was filled with his figure.

He used both hands to perform his most skilled Iron Sand Palm and launched continuous attacks on the opponent.

The black-robed monk was also an experienced man. He could deal with all kinds of changes with the same attitude, and activated the perfect level of Vajra Indestructible Divine Art, strengthening his whole body into a golden body that was indestructible.

At the same time, he used his powerful Vajra Palms with both hands to fight back from time to time.

Seeing this, Zhao Xu became interested and also used his perfect Vajra Indestructible Divine Art.

"Bang bang bang..."

"Dang Dang Dang..."

Although both are perfect-level Vajra Indestructible Magical Skills, their different foundations will ultimately lead to different performances.

Whether it is his skills or his physical cultivation, Zhao Xu is extraordinary and far superior to ordinary people.

The battle was in a stalemate, and as time passed, the balance gradually shifted towards Zhao Xu.

The black-robed monk obviously understood this as well.

He quickly unfolded his trump card.

"Nine Yang Divine Art!"

In the distant sky, there was a sudden burst of light, and a fireball appeared, which was particularly conspicuous in the dark night.

"What a great Nine Yang Magic Skill!"

Zhao Xu let out a long roar.

A strange sun also appeared behind him.

"you……"

At this moment, the black-robed monk was a little angry.

He never thought that one day he would be so angry with someone.

The other party has mastered the Vajra Indestructible Art and the Nine Yang Divine Art, and is no worse than himself.

Especially the Nine Yang Divine Art, this original martial art of his, after being released, one day it could actually backfire on its creator.

The two solar fireballs kept colliding, and at that moment they exploded, even the light of the bright moon was covered.

At this moment, Zhao Xu was fighting the black-robed monk in close combat, using his fists and palms, while also using his artistic conception to counterattack.

Two, four...

Later on, there were sixteen of them.

The sun in the sky was getting brighter and brighter, and the area where the two men were fighting was as bright as day.

Although the Nine Yang Divine Art can restore energy very quickly, as the power becomes more powerful, the energy consumption increases exponentially.

Even the supreme grandmaster would not be able to bear it if the time was a little too long.

Of course, the power is really strong.

The scorching flames are like the real fire of the sun.

Zhao Xu and the black-robed monk at the center were both experiencing the process of true gold being not afraid of fire.

The temperature continued to rise, and sparks flew as fists collided.

Soon, the black-robed monk felt that his internal strength could not sustain.

"drink!"

He let out a long roar, and the majestic power of heaven and earth covered the heaven and earth, absorbing the vast amount of vitality of heaven and earth, and was about to launch his final powerful move.

Zhao Xu also felt the rapid depletion of his internal energy. Seeing the other party's movements, he simultaneously released the mighty power of heaven and earth.

The two controlled the power of heaven and earth to fight against each other, competing for control of the vitality of heaven and earth.

so long.

"Nine Suns in the Sky!"