Chapter 423: The Strongest Shield Xuanci

Chapter 423 The Strongest Shield - Xuanci

Facing the angry eyes of the Shaolin monks, the raised Zen sticks and swords.

Although the beggars felt guilty, they were unwilling to be killed, and they all drew their weapons.

The battle was about to break out.

The seventh generation of disciples on the ring raised their right fists and shouted, "Kill all these bald donkeys!"

"Enough!" This roar was like a dragon's roar.

Although Qiao Feng still maintained his human body, it seemed that there was a dragon shadow of a hundred feet behind him.

When the weak are bullied, when injustice appears, when evil appears, the righteous and majestic power that will come almost crosses the entire Shaoshi Mountain.

The Song Emperor was frightened and almost rolled off the high platform.

Xuanci's Zen mind was disordered and his eyebrows trembled.

Murong Fu's legs trembled and he was almost scared back to his original form.

Tang Mu's face became even paler and cold sweat broke out on his head.

The sweeping monk in the Sutra Library put his hands together and chanted the Heart Sutra of Prajnaparamita. As if he remembered something, Jiumozhi put down the book in his hand and immersed himself in the sea of ​​books again.

[Miaoyin Buddhist Son] Duan Yu was surprised. He was good at sound skills and could tell that it was just a simple roar.

The anger in the monks' hearts was replaced by a kind of trust. They all believed that Qiao Feng would bring them justice and light.

The beggars only had their own leader in their eyes.

And facing the roar, the seven-bag disciple fell to the ground in shock.

Most of his sinister and evil spell power was used up, and all the poisonous insects attached to his vicious spell died suddenly.

But even so, the resentment on his face still did not disappear, and he did not answer Qiao Feng's question.

Instead, he hummed a little tune to himself.

"Those with daughters plant and water the land, those with good wives plant good land, those with bad wives plant bad land, and those without women reclaim wasteland!"

Hearing this tune, many monks lowered their heads at a speed visible to the naked eye, and a few glared again, saying with disdain that the Beggars' Sect was not clean either, and there were also things like "taking living things and cutting them up".

Xuan Ci closed his eyes and chanted the Buddha's name.

The anger that Qiao Feng had raised was like a punctured balloon, and it was released at once.

He was also the son of a Shaolin tenant, and he had heard about these dirty things.

"Shaolin Temple has the [Discipline Court] to supervise the monks. Monks who bully decent women and break the precepts will be caught by the [Monks who observe the precepts] and [Monks who observe the precepts] in the court and punished."

"Breaking the precepts, breaking the precepts!" The seven-bag disciple panted, "Shaolin Temple no longer has sex taboos, boss! As long as you are willing to marry, it is not considered a violation! My sister was toyed with by this bastard and then married. It took less than a month, and my sister died in less than a month!"

"When he was thrown back, he was skinny and covered with scars!"

"Do you think he deserves to die?"

"You say it, boss!"

Xuan Ci wanted to admit it politely first, and then let the [Discipline Court] investigate the whole thing, but he saw that Qiao Feng got there first and nodded without hesitation, "He deserves to die! If this matter It is true. But why didn't you tell me. "

"Even if the criminal is a royal relative, I will arrest him, let him be brought to justice, and be punished in front of the world."

"But--" The Seven Bags disciple did not expect such an answer, "But haven't you always avoided friction between us and Shaolin?"

"Yes." Qiao Feng nodded, and his majestic eyes swept across the heroes, "But this cannot sacrifice justice and harm the interests of innocent people."

"I, I was wrong." The Seven Bags disciple lowered his head and cried, "I should have told you earlier."

The Song Emperor on the stage also lowered his head, but his heart was full of resentment. I am the Son of Heaven, how can I be guilty of the same crime as the common people? Because of you, I live like an ascetic monk. What kind of Son of Heaven is this, Qiao Feng, Qiao Feng!

No, I can't live without him.

Perhaps because he felt a little cowardly, he turned on the method of spiritual victory again, imagining that among his trained subordinates, there would be one who was more powerful than Qiao Feng. He was the Son of Heaven, and sooner or later there would be a new 'Qiao Feng' under his subordinates.

Qiao Feng, you won't always be the strongest!

Xuan Ci, who was standing beside Emperor Song, didn't notice that Emperor Song was in an abnormal mood.

Because his mind was always echoing with the words of the seven-bag disciple, 'Shaolin Temple no longer has sex taboos, Gang Master! ', he always felt that this sentence was pointing at him.

After all, he was the first to break the sex taboo, and then found an excuse to abolish it.

Therefore, he also ignored the restlessness of 'Xu Zhu' not far away.

Among the martial artists in Shaoshi Mountain at present, except for Li Lin and others, he was the most sober.

Even though he looked at Qiao Feng and thought that he could replace him, he was thinking more about doing big things.

The experience of being frightened and shaking his legs just now made him urgently need a battle to wash away the humiliation.

So

The monk's robe full of pudding instantly turned into a purple dress, and his bald head grew a waterfall of black hair. A sharp sword appeared in his hand out of thin air and stabbed at Qiao Feng.

"Damn it!" Xiao Yuanshan cursed inwardly. Jiumozhi hadn't even appeared yet, and this Murong thief was going to die. If I had known, I should have sent him and his damn bastard father to die together.

But he still howled like a wolf and rushed out of the crowd, "Thunder Explosion!"

The [Prajna Palm] created by Master Yuanyuan, the eighth generation abbot of Shaolin, combined with the [Explosion Spell], one of the three most explosive rupture spells, and the deformed creature created by Murong Fu attacked Qiao Feng.

"Earthquake!" A black-faced man in the crowd saw the right time and swung a heavy hammer, driving the [Mountain Opening Spell] to blast the cliff.

As the rumbling explosion sounded, huge rocks rolled down.

"Flocks of flying birds!" A yellow-faced man shot a feather arrow into the sky, and the feather arrow turned into countless flying birds to attack the surroundings indiscriminately.

There were also people who secretly released [Stunning Curse] and [Weather Curse] among the crowd.

The beggars, monks, and martial arts heroes who wanted to support Qiao Feng had to worry about themselves first.

"Why is it so powerful!"

"It's gunpowder!"

"My feet, doctor, doctor!"

"Go away, where did the bird come from?"

"Why is it raining and thundering at the same time? What bastard cast the weather spell!"

"The ground is so slippery that I can't stand up."

"I can't move, Han Qing, please save me!"

But even so, Shaoshi Mountain is a peaceful place on the edge.

"Lao Yue, don't die!"

On a cliff, Yun Zhonghe rose from the ground, picked up a big-headed short man who was wielding crocodile scissors and wanted to fight, and flew away from the battlefield.

"Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately. Put it down."

Duan Yu had a grimace on his face and protected his sister, aunt, and father.

Duan Yanqing waved his steel staff, and from time to time shot out the first-level [One Yang Finger] power to protect Duan Yu.

The girls Duan Yu escorted were not soft-footed shrimps either.

The girl in purple seemed to have a curse in her eyes. The enemies she looked at with her big eyes twitched and foamed at the mouth.

The girl in red clothes has an ever-changing appearance, blending into the crowd and shooting cold arrows.

The girl in black swung her long whip, and the shadow of the whip crackled.

The little girl with a slightly childish face waved her hands with black air, which turned into black snakes on the ground.

On the contrary, Duan Zhengchun and the mothers of these girls did not watch.

They only care about flirting, talking about love, and being jealous.

However, Wu Yazi was not surprised.

The bamboo house where Li Lin and the others were located was like the Vulture Palace, with no one approaching.

Wu Yazi turned into a crow when he had time to observe Duan Zhengchun.

Duan Zhengchun's talent for spells is also pretty good. Although he is not a generalist with three spells, he has awakened two spells, which is pretty good compared to most people in the world who only have one spell.

But unfortunately, the two spells that Duan Zhengchun awakened were the Beauty Curse and the Undressing Curse.

The beauty spell makes him more handsome and handsome, and the stripping spell has the same purpose as the Five Luo Qing Yan Palm that he is good at turning off the lights and taking off his clothes.

Therefore, Duan Zhengchun could only rely on martial arts to fight against the enemy.

As for Duan Zhengchun's women, except for one who is as fierce as fire and has a fire spell, which is of some use to the enemy.

The rest are just skin care, cleansing, charm-increasing mantras.

No wonder they still want their own children to protect them.

However, this also made Wu Yazi look down on Duan Zhengchun even more.

Just when Wu Yazi was itching to give Duan Zhengchun a Cruciatus Curse, Duan Zhengchun's subordinate Hua Hegen seemed to know that his master was about to be in trouble. He quickly stepped forward and said that the new tunnel had been dug. Please invite the prince. The ladies went in to hide.

Wu Yazi's eyes finally became clear.

Li Lin and the others in the bamboo house, like the people in Lingjiu Palace, were all focused on the duel between Qiao Feng and the masked man.

The reason why there is no Murong Fu is because he is as vulnerable as the products of his transformation.

If he hid in the crowd and constantly harassed him with transformation spells, he might have achieved greater results.

But he wanted to fight hand to hand, and was slapped to the ground by Qiao Feng.

If he hadn't turned the clothes in his middle palm into an iron plate in time, he might have died.

No, he is as good as dead now.

He hid under the dead body and pretended to be dead, hoping that no one would recognize who he was.

However, he miscalculated.

The masked man, Xiao Yuanshan, pulled out his broken gong voice and used his inner strength to make his voice spread throughout Shaoshi Mountain, "Murong Fu is really useless. Even Nan Murong, even Gang Leader Qiao, can't stop you with your palm."

"No -" Bao BuTong wanted to retort as usual, but this time he kept his mouth shut.

He and Feng BoEi both had a problem. They were accustomed to thinking too much about their prince, so they both thought that this was their prince's intention. They wanted the Liao people to take action and take the Song Emperor's head themselves.

Therefore, in order not to disrupt his master's plan, Bao BuTong could only keep his mouth shut.

Yan Juntang Tomb thought the same way, but his reasons were different from Bao's.

Because in the face of Murong Fu's superb transformation skills and proficient skills, even if he faced him, he would not be able to win at once, and he was not sure of victory.

If Murong Fu is really useless, then wouldn't he be even more useless? There is no way he can compete with Qiao Feng.

His pride wouldn't allow him to admit it.

"Murong?" Qiao Feng stood ready, "Don't think that I would think that he would be defeated so easily. Your goal is to be an official. I advise you to give up. Abbot Xuanci is not someone you can easily bypass. ”

Out of pride, Murong Fu crawled out from under the corpse, pretended that nothing happened, used the transformation technique to straighten his appearance and snorted coldly, "As expected of the [Dragon God in the Clouds], you discovered it."

"Young Master, you are confused!" Feng BoE blocked the enemy's sword and looked back, "You shouldn't give up on lurking just because of a moment of anger."

"No, no." Bao Tongtong used his fundamental incantation and cursed loudly, and the sound echoed throughout the Shaoshi Mountain like thunder, "Young Master is the grandson of the king, and has always regarded the restoration of the country as his own responsibility. How can he lose his royal style for this? A small loss brings a big loss.”

"Oh, whose buck teeth curse is it!"

"Woooooo~"

Bao BuTong's front teeth reached his chin and he was speechless.

Murong Fu was both proud and ashamed.

This allowed him to unleash his potential and no longer try to fight with Qiao Feng.

Instead, it interferes from behind.

Lions, tigers, eagles, poisonous snakes, elephants, and wasps, mixed with flying arrows, attacked Qiao Feng, preventing him from going in the direction of Emperor Song's escape.

The black-faced strong men who beat the mountain and the red-faced men who created thunder and lightning storms were responsible for blocking the martial arts heroes, beggars from the Beggars' Sect, and Shaolin monks who wanted to help Qiao Feng escape and protect the emperor.

"Good job, young master!" Feng Bo'e cheered, completely ignoring that he was hit by a sword and his nose was swollen by the sword's curse.

"I am Nan Murong!" Murong Fu even had time to conjure up a folding fan.

Seeing Qiao Feng trapped, Xiao Yuanshan was not as optimistic as Murong Fu.

When it comes to Xuan Ci, everyone's first impression is that he is a Buddhist scum who can continue to be the abbot even though he broke the precepts.

No one knows what his basic spell is and why he broke the precepts. Xuan Ku, who can't stand any sand in his eyes, just mocks him.

Xiao Yuanshan knows what Xuan Ci's basic spell is - the Super Armor Spell.

This is the higher level spell of the Iron Armor Curse, with a larger range and stronger defense.

Although his blasting spell was not as perfect as it is now, and could be directly controlled by his flesh and blood body, it was invincible when combined with his staff skills.

But the reason why most of the cowards and fools outside Yanmen Pass survived.

It all depends on Xuanci's super iron armor spell.

The iron armor spell is different from ordinary protective spells. It focuses more on rebounding and shocking the enemy's damage.

Therefore, Xuanci's powerful Vajra Palm is not only stronger than gold and stone, but also contains a recoil force. The more powerful the enemy's moves are, the stronger the recoil force will be generated in his palm.

However, Xuanci is much stronger than Xiao Yuanshan knows.

"Super armor protection!" "Safeguard!" "All protection!"

The three protective spells perfectly cover Xuanci himself, Emperor Song and his attendants.

"Generalist!" x18!

At this moment, the assassins named "Yanyun Eighteen Riders" by Xiao Yuanshan instantly recognized what Xuanci showed.

The "Mantra" is not only in the Song Dynasty, but has long been sold to many countries and has multiple text versions.

An upper-level mantra of the Iron Armor Mantra that takes into account both physical and mantra defense and uses defense as the base to rebound.

A magic-breaking mantra that drives away the power of defensive evil mantras.

A protection mantra that focuses on physical defense.

The combination of the three is simply perfect.

Even if the three major mantras of destruction, [Explosion Mantra], [Crushing Mantra], and [Vanishing Mantra], were used together, Xuanci's golden Buddha palm still did not produce a ripple.

"Petrification spell, whole body binding spell, swamp spell, slide spell to trap the enemy."

"Use the three breaking spells to assassinate."

"You really put a lot of thought into it."

"If it weren't for me, you might have succeeded."

"Don't you wonder why Boss Qiao let me take the Guan family away, because... I am the Guan family's strongest shield."

"And the strongest spear [Dragon God in the Clouds] will strangle all the rebels behind you!"