Possess Weituo?!

The huge square was silent for a moment, as if the cold wind on the top of the mountain was no longer blowing.

Everyone's breathing slowed down a lot, including Gu Qingyi and other later generations, and their eyes remained unchanged from the two sitting opposite each other.

To be more precise, it is a monk who sits upright but is half a head taller than ordinary people.

There was surprise and horror in his eyes.

The battle between the sloppy Taoist and Buddhism lasted for decades. Of course, the two people in front of him had never fought each other, but the result was naturally self-evident.

However, winning martial arts does not mean that strength is better!

As the most outstanding Buddhist monk in this world and even after Bodhidharma, fighting Buddha Yinyue is known as the "Vajra of the Living Wei Tu, the Viagra".

Wei Tuo is the legendary great protector of the ancient Buddha world. He possesses supreme magic power, and the great Vajra is said to be the most powerful Buddha world.

If you have such a title, there is no need to say that the power of Yin and Moon is so powerful.

In fact, he is gifted and can wrestle with the buffalo at a young age. The magical skills he has learned are mostly in line with his body spirit.

His strength and his strength are talked about even more than a thousand years later.

"Master!"

Not to mention the monks behind Yin Yue, even the old Taoists standing beside him, their expressions changed.

When it comes to martial arts, they will not doubt their teachers, but they still fight with Yin Yue with one hand...

"He, he's crazy?!"

Iron stepping method was a little stunned.

With the talent of fighting Fo Yinyue, he practiced horizontally, even if he possessed the magical power of "giant spirit", he was not sure to fight with him.

That unknown boy really thinks he is Zhang Lai?

"Who is this person..."

Chu Tianyi was also surprised, but he was more guessing the identity of the person in front of him.

Since the Jiazi period, many major forces, including the Three Kingdoms courts, have been secretly cultivating the master of magical powers who possess the Taoist fruit.

But there is no absolute secret in this world?

In fact, not only Hanging Mountain, but also many major sects are hiding their true species while hiding their own species.

So much so that although the people in the world do not know about them, they themselves know a little.

However, the person in front of him seems to have never heard of it...

Only Lu Qingting's senior brothers looked at each other and saw the horror in each other's eyes.

"who is he?"

"How did he know..."

The true teachings of the two Hanging Mountains are a little messy in the wind, so they are naturally qualified to read the ancestors' daily notes.

The daily note records that the reason why Dou Fo Yinyue died of depression was that the ancestors were on the top of the hanging mountain, using their strength to completely defeat his confidence!

But this is a secret that only the true teaching of Xuankongshan knows, the person in front of you...

coincide?

still……

Huh ~

The slow cold wind blew the black martial robe, and Yang Yu sat upright with a calm expression.

Perhaps it is because of the insufficient level of magical powers, or because there is no fate in the immortal and magical realm, Yang Yu cannot see the fate of the monk in front of him.

But his perception was so powerful that he did not need any temptation. He understood that to use force to retreat to this great monk, he would be the best choice for the subordinates.

Therefore, he had to take the initiative to attack and fight against the strong.

"As the saying goes, I don't use my muscles and bones as my power. President Zhang is over two years old this year, and he still wants to fight with me?"

Suddenly, astonishment, confusion flashed in Yin Yue's eyes, but there was no anger that others expected after being despised.

In fact, he also thought about winning with strength, but he couldn't bear to lose face. However, he didn't expect that the old Taoist priest would mention it on his own initiative.

Or has he crossed that threshold?

"how?"

Yang Yu asked, but in fact, he had already foresawed the reaction of the monk.

Zhang Lai's first half of his life was so dazzling that when he was old, no one dared to challenge him anymore.

He took the initiative to speak up and greet his strengths with his "weakness". This great monk had no reason to refuse.

"I don't seem to have any reason to refuse."

Yin Yue clasped his hands together and recited the Buddha's name lightly.

No matter how surprised he was, he was still nodding and responding, and he had no choice.

Because the old Taoist priest in front of him is truly the best in the world.

Even though he had the will to die, he also understood that if he wanted to interrupt the old Taoist priest's accumulated over the years, he would inevitably find another way.

call!

Before he finished speaking, the monk, who was as thick as a door and a wall, had already stood up.

His monk's robe danced like a violently agitation bellows, shaking his clothes. The martial arts people watching moved away and retreated far away.

"President Zhang, you are a master of the world and have strong martial arts skills. You are chasing me, the Zen Master Bodhidharma, and no one can match you in the world!"

The loud sound like a bell echoed from afar, stirring the wind and clouds on the top of the mountain to surging, causing the crowd to retreat continuously.

"Compared with you, I am like a firefly, and I only have this kind of horizontal practice that I have practiced for eighty years, and I can barely get into the eyes of the Grand Master..."

roar!

A roar of the dragon resounded across the mountain, as if thunder thunder was rising from the plains and the strong wind suddenly rose.

For a moment, the sand and stones were flying inside and outside were hanging, and a large area of ​​dust was emptied by the surging sound waves. The sound was so great that the martial arts people retreated again and again.

There are many masters present, including ancestors from various schools and sects, but they are still shocked and their blood is rolling, and dozens of people are falling down!

"The Dragon Roar."

To get up close, Yang Yu's long hair was blown back and his clothes were dancing.

Martial arts are not immortal ways, and it is not the same as the consensus in ancient times. In other words, the same blood exchange may be a big gap, thousands of years apart.

This is true for the master, and so is the great master. Martial arts have never been static. The predecessors are rugged and the future generations are naturally smooth.

As time goes by, the height of martial arts has been rising, and endless talented people have broadened the breadth and height of martial arts bit by bit.

But this is not absolute!

There are always some people who can surpass the constraints of the times and achieve great achievements beyond the imagination of the world.

Lu Chen is like this, Bodhidharma is like this, Zhang Lai is like this, and this fight with Fo Yin Yue is also like this.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! He may not be able to go up to the top three, but his achievements are no less than the great masters of later generations, or even stronger!

Hurry!

Under Yang Yu's gaze, the monk slowly stepped back, as if the mountains were moving, and the sun was blocked by his burly body and cast a huge shadow.

The blood flowing sound was like a surging river and lake, and the powerful and inhuman friction made a thunderous explosion.

The terrifying blood qi spread, just like a big sun emitting endless light and heat descending to the top of the mountain, rising to a temperature of ten feet, dozens of feet, and even a further range.

It can be seen from the naked eye that the snow that had not melted clean on the top of the mountain was like being exposed to the scorching sun and disappeared.

The people watching from afar felt that their breathing became hot and they had to induce internal breathing to resist the true energy.

"Fight Buddha!"

The iron stepping method is the only person among everyone who has not taken a step back. His muscles and bones are twisting and rubbing, and his blood is also ringing.

Such powerful blood and amazing physical fitness and training made him feel like a drum beat, and he could hardly restrain his impulse.

His eyes were fierce, but his expression was a little dazed.

At this moment, he could hardly see anything, and only the monk Yinyue standing in front of him like a ridge.

The great monk stood long, with a strong aura that could not be seen directly, without saying a word, as if there was nothing else between heaven and earth, only him,

Like a big Buddha standing in the world, lying across the mountaintops, showing the great power to dominate the present.

Click!

It was the sound of stone slabs cracking. Once it sounded, it continued. Under everyone's gaze, hundreds of huge floor tiles had cracked.

It seems that it cannot bear such a huge force.

"call!"
To be continued...