The Most Powerful Fisherman in the Heavens

"Amitabha, the benefactor has repeatedly slandered my Shaolin reputation and slandered my Shaolin eminent monk. Does he have enmity with my Shaolin, or does he think that I am a bully? My Buddha is merciful, and he also has the wrath of the Vajra!"

Xuanci's voice was sonorous, although he had lost his martial arts, his aura was extremely tough. He felt that Ye Donghuang had come to Shaolin to find fault. The posture of demons and demons.

"What? The conspiracy was revealed, and you became angry from embarrassment. Do you want to kill me? Or do you want to transform me like Murong Bo and become Shaolin's thug and running dog?"

Ye Donghuang's long hair flew up, and he took a step forward. He was not timid in the face of hundreds of monks in Shaolin. Although there were thousands of people, he was calm, confident and domineering, so why should he be afraid of facing Shaolin alone?

Xiao Yuanshan looked at Murong Bo who had converted to Buddhism, he felt cold all over his body, and when he heard the words 'thugs, lackeys', he was even more furious, he almost fell into the Tao.

And Xiao Feng was even more regretful and annoyed, he almost sent Xiao Yuanshan to Shaolin Duhua with his own hands!

"You little monk is really hypocritical. You had an affair with Ye Erniang first, then you abandoned your wife and son, and then you allowed Ye Erniang to cause disasters in the world, and you still have compassion, the wrath of King Kong?"

Wu Xingyun's powerful aura permeated the air, even more powerful than that of Murong Bo and Xiao Yuanshan before, it scared the surrounding martial arts people back again and again, feeling horrified in their hearts.

Immediately following Li Qiushui, Li Canghai, and Zhao Shirong also took a step forward, the terrifying atmosphere overwhelmed all the warriors present so that they dared not breathe.

Before, everyone only saw Wu Xingyun's magnificent and beautiful figures, but they didn't know how strong they were.

Although I heard that Xiaoyao Sanjue is very strong, but I have never seen it with my own eyes. Looking at it now, it really deserves its reputation!

None of this strength is weaker than Xiao Yuanshan, Murong Bo, Qiao Feng, or even surpassed.

Xuanci's face turned livid at Wu Xingyun's words, and the eminent monks beside him were furious, but they were afraid of Wu Xingyun's strength and dared not act rashly, and when they were about to refute, the floor-sweeping monk spoke.

"Amitabha, a few days ago, the poor monk felt that the free-spirited benefactor broke the shackles and went away in the void. It is a pity in his life that he failed to meet the free-spirited benefactor again!"

The sweeping monk looked at Wu Xingyun and the three with nostalgia and regret, but what he said made all the warriors present horrified and shocked.

"Shattered Void?"

"Xiaoyaozi, the master of the three masters of Xiaoyao, shattered the void and left?"

"Is there really a Shattered Void in this world?"

Xiao Yuanshan, Qiao Feng and other martial arts masters were shocked. The legend of shattering the void has always existed, and it is recorded in many ancient books.

I didn't expect someone to be successful in this day and age!

"It is also a great fortune to be able to meet the three benefactors today. Why don't the three benefactors go to the back hall and wait for a while, and wait for the poor monk to finish dealing with the common affairs here, and talk about scriptures and Taoism together, which may help the three benefactors to go further. Forget about the fate of getting acquainted with the benefactor of Xiaoyao in the past!"

The floor-sweeping monk spoke slowly, as if the elders were supporting the younger generation, and the warriors around him were full of excitement and envy. This old monk is definitely the existence of an invincible grand master. With his guidance, his cultivation base has not improved by leaps and bounds?

What kind of opportunity is this?

It's a pity that they don't have a good master, and they don't have friendship with this old monk!

The warriors around were envious and jealous, but Ye Donghuang could see that the old monk had no good intentions, he was clearly coveting Xiaoyaozi's secret of breaking the void, and wanted to get it from Wu Xingyun and the other three.

Once Wu Xingyun and the other three entered Shaolin with him, with his invincible grandmaster strength and Shaolin background, even Wu Xingyun and the three joined forces would be unable to resist at all. At that time, they would not be allowed to be ravaged by him, and they could play as they wanted?

"You old monk, you really have no shame. Isn't Shaolin forbidden for women to enter? You still want my woman to go to the back hall with you. What do you want to do?"

Ye Donghuang sneered, and stretched out his hand to embrace Wu Xingyun and Li Qiushui in his arms, making them very shy, but there was no anger in their hearts, instead, there was a hint of joy in their hearts.

Ye Donghuang announced that they were his women in front of the martial arts people all over the world. Although he was a bit domineering, they were very happy.

"That's right, isn't Shaolin forbidden for women to enter?" All warriors discussed and questioned.

"Abbot Xuanci has lovers and sons, so what's the point of a priest inviting three fairies in?" A martial artist sarcastically said, although the floor sweeping monk was powerful, he couldn't stop the crowd.

Although Shaolin is Taishan Beidou in martial arts, there are not a few martial artists who are jealous, hated, and loathe Shaolin, and many people buy Shaolin's account.

"Actually, I'm curious as to how the monk will teach the three fairies?"

"Will you use your mouth or your hands?"

"I heard that Shaolin has the Blossom Finger, Dali Vajra Finger, Moha Finger, and Wuxiang Jiezhi. They are not only fierce and fierce, but also changeable... I don't know if the three fairies can bear it, hehe!"

"Actually, there are other dragon grippers that are also good!"

A martial artist reached out and scratched in the air with a wretched look on his face.

All the warriors with wicked eyebrows and mouse eyes became more and more excited as they talked, and the more they said, the more exaggerated, not only everyone in Shaolin was annoyed, Ye Donghuang's eyes also showed a sharp look.

This is not only insulting Shaolin, but also insulting his woman!

"Amitabha!"

Suddenly, the sweeping monk sounded the Buddha's trumpet, which was magnificent and solemn, and deafening.

Puff!

A few warriors in the crowd who were the loudest, most explicit, and most wretched fell to the ground in an instant. Everyone was horrified and terrified, and they shut up one after another.

"The benefactor has already entered the path of the devil. You should stay in Shaolin to get rid of the devil's energy before going down the mountain, otherwise you will only harm others and yourself!"

The floor-sweeping monk frightened everyone, his cloudy eyes became sharp and terrifying, and the brilliance seemed to penetrate Ye Donghuang's heart.

boom!

The monstrous coercion from Ye Donghuang's body spread out, sweeping all directions, like a sleeping ancient emperor waking up, the terrifying aura stirred up the heaven and earth and collided with the sweeping monk in the air.

The matter has developed to this point, and it has long been hopeless. It is useless to say more, and the only way to solve the problem in the end is fist.

If Shaolin had big fists, Ye Donghuang would be a demon, and Wu Xingyun and the three would be brought into Shaolin by the sweeping monk in the name of discussing martial arts and asking Xiaoyaozi about the secret of breaking the void.

On the contrary, if Ye Donghuang has big fists, then Shaolin will be expelled today!

"Is this Ye Donghuang's strength? Such a terrifying aura, like a waking beast!"

"Let's fight, this is to challenge the rhythm of Shaolin!"

A group of warriors retreated one after another, excited.

Challenge Shaolin, this is a once-in-a-century event, they did not expect to encounter it.

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