My Disciples Are All Villains

Chapter 183 4 Great Monks, Smell and Wisdom

The disciples of Tianxuan Temple retreated again.

Liao, Xufan, and Xuhai also stepped back.

Ming Shiyue understood the meaning of the master, and cupped his hands and said, "Take a pioneer, learn and learn..."

Tap your toes and jump down from dozens of steps.

The vitality surging in the body, condensed into a gang!

Um?

The four gods and monks felt that Ming Shiyin's aura was unusual and did not dare to be careless. At the same time, they stepped back and opened the four corners!

A huge square Astral Qi appeared, and one person pinched a corner!

Four palms launched at the same time!

hum-

The square Gang Qi blocked Ming Shiyin.

Ming Shiyin's brows wrinkled, he raised his palms and did a backflip, landing on the ground.

"Can you still play like this?"

The four of them cooperated at the same time and used some kind of Astral Qi technique, which was the first time they had seen each other.

Group coordination skills, unlike Sanskrit sound skills, can superimpose power.

Close combat, astral qi and even the formation of handprints all require extremely high tacit understanding.

The four of them were able to display such aura when they raised their hands... It really surprised everyone.

Kong Wen raised his palms and said, "It's good, good... Shi master's cultivation is not low, why do you want to help Zhou to be abusive?"

They also felt Ming Shiyin's cultivation and wanted to take the opportunity to persuade.

"I hate what you bald donkeys are saying the most!"

Ming Shiyin stepped on the ground!

boom!

A perfect footprint appeared, jumped into the four gods and monks, and fought fiercely.

The monks who were looking around stepped back one after another.

The twenty monks from Tianxuan Temple remained unmoved.

Stand still and wait for the order.

"Look everywhere!"

Kongjue left a corner and hit with a single palm!

The cooperation of the other three was extremely tacit, and at the same time gave enough pressure.

Ming Shi was unable to match his four hands with his two fists, and the palm hit him on the shoulder.

The whole person slanted and flew back, volleyed back, and landed on the edge of the steps!

The bodyguard has been ignored!

Ming Shi frowned because of the pain.

Fortunately, this palm is not very strong, and the muscles and bones of the quenched body have removed most of the damage.

Duanmusheng held the Overlord Spear, eager to try, and said, "These four people are not easy."

"Amitabha, why should the donor be obsessed?" Kong Wen said with a raised palm.

"It's you who is obsessed."

Ming Shiyin stomped, and the phantom flickered.

Bang bang bang!

I don't know when the parting hook appeared in the palm of my hand, stabbing at Kong Wen like a storm.

Only one after another phantom can be seen, and the harsh collision of Astral Qi can be heard.

Kong Wen didn't expect Ming Shiyin's attack to be so fierce, he was caught off guard and slid backwards.

After sliding for a distance, he stomped on the void, and volley flipped and landed on the ground.

Ming Shiyin could have taken the opportunity to continue to attack, but the palm prints of the other three monks had already struck, so he had to retreat.

"It's too late." Kongjue's palm print is getting stronger and stronger, "Voice from Konggu!"

The three put out their palms at the same time.

boom!

Farewell hook rungs!

Bang!

The strange voice shook Ming Shi back because of a pain in his head.

The four gods and monks returned to you, each standing in a corner, as if they had never fought.

"Donor, this mage persuades you very well, but you don't listen? Give it up, you are not our opponent." Kong Wen glanced at Ming Shiyin.

Ming Shiyin didn't expect that he was still not the opponent of the four great monks after using the heaven-rank weapon to leave the hook sheath.

Their individual strength is not strong, and even the power is not high, but it is very strange.

Ming Shiyin can see countless loopholes, but it is like a trap!

Kong Wen ignored Ming Shiyin and focused his attention on Xu Jing and Lu Zhou in front of the Mahavira Palace.

Seeing Xu Jing's weak appearance, Kong Wen smiled and said, "Xu Jing, I thought you blocked that move, but I didn't expect you to be seriously injured. It's really not easy to survive until now."

Xu Jing was supported by a young disciple and was not in a good state.

Kong Wen turned to Lu Zhou and said, "Old donor, what did he give you to help him like this?"

Luzhou replied

"Abbot Xu Jing, Old Man Xu Hei Mulian, Bao Chanyi... If you are so sincere, why won't this old man help?"

"Black Mulian?"

Kong Wen stared at Xu Jing, "Xu Jing, are you crazy? You give such a precious thing to outsiders and not to this mage?"

Xu Jing scolded weakly, "Nie Zha."

He could only speak and curse.

Kong Wen looked at Lu Zhou and said, "Old benefactor, every husband is innocent and guilty, and Dakong Temple also wants this thing. Why does the old benefactor need the beauty of an adult?"

"What do you want Black Mulian to do in Dakong Temple?" Lu Zhou asked.

Kong Wen said proudly, "Does the old benefactor know Motian Pavilion?"

"Slightly heard."

"There is news from Yunzong that the Motian Pavilion is looking for black wood lotus everywhere. The Motian Pavilion is the devil's way, and everyone in the world can get it and kill it... How can Dakong Temple let the Motian Pavilion do what it wants!" Kong Wen said.

"Dakong Temple has never asked about world affairs... This time it is going to be the enemy of Motian Pavilion?"

Lu Zhou asked this on purpose.

The four gods and monks used the death of Kong Xuan as an excuse to attack Tianxuan Temple, so how could they say that Kong Xuan died at the hands of the Motian Pavilion?

"My Buddha is merciful, Motian Pavilion has done many evils, and it should be punished!" Kong Wen said.

Lu Zhou Fushu nodded and said, "Unfortunately... this old man also really wants this black mango lotus."

Kong Wen's face froze and said, "Old benefactor, this Mage has already given you the opportunity... Since you don't cherish it, let's go together."

He waved his hand.

The twenty disciples of Dakong Temple behind them put their palms together and put them in front of them.

The buzzing mosquito sounded.

"Dakong Temple, Sanskrit sounds into a dream?"

This scene is very similar to the one at the Runan altar.

It's just that these 20 people's Sanskrit Dreams are obviously much stronger than the disciples brought by Kong Xuan.

With the same momentum as the wind and the clouds, the humming and harsh Sanskrit sound fell into a dream and vented in front of the Mahavira Hall.

Many disciples of Tianxuan Temple are not high in cultivation, and many people don't even have the realm of condensed consciousness, how can they resist this Sanskrit sound and fall into a dream.

Luzhou remained calm and unaffected.

At this time, the extraordinary power of the book of heaven played a miraculous effect.

Zhaoyue and the female disciples retreated to the Mahavira Hall, and while waving, a wall of qi stood in front of the female disciples.

Duanmusheng and Ming Shiyin were both cultivated in the Primordial Spirit Tribulation Realm, but they had no influence.

The disciples of Tianxuan Temple covered their heads and fell to the ground!

Void, Xufan, and Xuhai struggled to support their faces, their faces ugly.

Duanmusheng was so irritable that he couldn't bear it anymore, and the Bawang spear danced, shouting, "What a noisy bald donkey!"

The Overlord Spear stirred the Gang Qi, and the Gang Qi wrapped the gun shadow and bloomed in an instant!

With a straight body and a gun in one arm, it is close to Dakong Temple's Sanskrit sound!

"block!"

The four gods and monks changed their positions, and when they raised their hands, there was a huge square qi that blocked the Overlord Spear.

"Can't stop it!"

boom!

The Overlord Spear suddenly turned into ten, passing through the square qi!

"Um?"

what happened?

Can't stop it?

The effect of Duanmusheng and Hua Wudao's thousands of discussions was reflected.

This move is a little bit closer to breaking the Daoyin, but it is not a problem to break the qi wall with this move.

Mingshi was restrained just now, and his heart was full of fire. Seeing that Duanmusheng had the upper hand, he bared his teeth and said, "And I—"

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