Infinite Battle

"Well, I have already dealt with the giant python. After you take the people there, just destroy their ability to move and throw them into the stone chamber at the end of the cave. Remember, you cannot stay in the stone chamber for a long time."

"I understand, sir. Please rest assured."

"It's best. Remember that there won't be any accidents in this matter, otherwise I won't be the first to spare you. Remember not to behave like a woman. Wait until I come back..."

"Amitabha, it seems that I and others have just caught up."

Before Jiang Shang finished his instructions, a Buddha's call came from afar, and then five people rushed over the house as fast as possible.

Jiang Shang's expression became inexplicable when he heard the Buddhist chanting. He squinted and looked at the five people who had landed on the square with Hu Guangming.

The leader is a tall and thin old monk, with wrinkles on his face, a smooth forehead, wide and drooping earlobes on both sides, and two white eyebrows drooping on his chest. He is wearing a yellow cassock. At this time, he is pinching with one hand clasped together. Holding Buddhist beads.

Behind the old monk are two sturdy middle-aged monks with extremely majestic faces and unsmiling faces. They are usually very serious people, and lastly there are two young monks. After Jiang Shang just arrived in this world, , the first opponent he faced, the wise monk was among them.

As for the other person, Jiang Shang looked past him. His skills were as good as those of a wise monk. His face was dull and he looked extremely ordinary. I am afraid that if he were placed elsewhere, everyone would think that this person was just an ordinary monk.

"I wonder what happened to the five masters who came in such a hurry?"

Jiang Shang withdrew his gaze, glanced at the destiny list that had popped up, and asked calmly.

"Amitabha, Donor Jiang, I came here specially today. I have no intention of starting a big fight. I just want to send my two disciples into the ruins of Wudu. I hope Donor Jiang will not embarrass me and others."

As soon as the old monk opened his mouth, he was blocked from beginning to end. However, these words made Jiang Shang sneer. The old monk was very good at calculating. He made it clear that he would not cause trouble for him, and he would rely on his old man to make him give in. However, This matter is not up to the old monk.

"Master, you people from the Buddhist sect really talk the same thing. Jiang Mou came all the way, and you, a disciple of the Buddha, have made trouble for me. Don't you think that just how old you are, you can use it?" Isn’t your old face trying to gain face from Jiang?”

As soon as such unpleasant words came out of his mouth, the old monk was very good at cultivating qi and was indifferent to Jiang Shang's words, but the four people behind him did not have the same qi-nurturing skills.

"Young man,

You have to think carefully before speaking. The Sa family has traveled around the world for so many years, and people who talk like you don't live long. "

"Oh? Judging from the master's tone, I think Jiang is certain, but Jiang has a bad habit, that is, he knows the truth behind his hands. When the master said this, I think he is extremely confident in his own kung fu. Please give me some advice. , let Jiang see if the master spoke wild words and violated the precept of false talk."

Even the old monk couldn't stand Jiang Shang's appearance. His eyes swept over Jiang Shang's body, he pronounced a Buddha's name in his mouth, and then spoke.

"Amitabha, why is Donor Jiang doing this? I came here today with no other intention. I just want my two disciples to enter the ruins of the military capital. Why is Donor Jiang so aggressive?"

Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha……

Jiang Shang looked up to the sky and laughed. Could it be that this old monk is old and confused? The Buddhists had been chasing him for so long. Although his strength grew rapidly later, the people who came after him were of no use, but this could not cover up the fact that the Buddhists were chasing him.

"Master, everyone says that one becomes wiser with age. An old person in a family is like a treasure. But today, there is a big mistake in this statement. Are you just old and confused? How can you expose the pursuit in just a few words? , or is it that you have used your power to suppress others for too long, making you unable to see your own abilities? Do you dare to talk to me like this, do you think that Jiang is one of those shrimps in the world? "

"Amitabha."

A sound of Buddha's chant interrupted the movements of the two middle-aged monks behind them, forcing them to suppress their anger and stare at Jiang Shang with extremely dark faces.

"Donor, you should do good deeds and accumulate virtue. It's better for you to keep some moral integrity in your words. Don't be so unethical in your conduct and speech, otherwise you will inevitably suffer from this in the future."

Jiang Shang took two strides forward, his whole body filled with majestic energy, and he twisted his neck before speaking to the old monk.

"Don't you Buddhists specialize in teaching people to put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately? Why don't you try it today? If Jiang is in a good mood and is willing to put down the butcher's knife, wouldn't you be better than building a seven-level pagoda?"

Like Jiang Shang, the old monk also understood that if he didn't do something today, it would be even more difficult to enter the ruins of Wudu.

"Hey, since the donor doesn't listen to the teachings, I can't do anything. My Buddha has great mercy and compassion, and I also have the angry-eyed Vajra. Please give me a favor."

Jiang Shang snorted coldly. Seeing that the bald donkey couldn't make sense, the last choice he could make was to take action. Just like the Confucian, he advocated benevolence, but his disciples also studied martial arts hard. In this world, no one can say anything nice. , but to see whose fist is bigger.

Power is the eternal right to speak. If you don't have it, then you are just a waste that can be spurned by others, and no one will take you seriously.

"Wouldn't it be better to do this earlier? If you have to waste so much time chattering, let's go together and let me see how this true master of Buddhism is doing."

"Amitabha, I'm offended."

As soon as the old monk finished speaking, the two men behind him took the lead in taking action, without any intention of giving in. When masters fight, the opportunity is fleeting. There will be scenes like those in the story books, and some only have quick, accurate and ruthless moments. kill.

Unless, this person's strength can crush his opponent, just like Jiang Shang at this time.

As soon as the two middle-aged monks moved, their muscles and bones had turned golden, and a layer of golden light was flowing, reflecting the two of them like golden Arhats, with extraordinary figures and postures.

The two of them, one on the left and one on the right, seemed to have been well rehearsed. Their movements were in perfect harmony, giving people the feeling of looking in a mirror. The wind pressure from both sides invaded, making Jiang Shang's black robe begin to dance. Her bangs were rippling in the wind, but there was no movement on her face. Just looking at the two people who were moving, it was almost impossible to see them moving.

slow……

very slow……

This kind of strange visual sense has begun to appear slowly since Jiang Shang's hundred days of foundation building. These supernatural powers from the physical body, because the time was too short, Jiang Shang did not check much.

But this miracle was obviously not a decoration. Before they even started, Jiang Shang saw through all the actions of these two people. This was no longer a battle on the same level.

Bang...

The powerful and heavy punches from the two of them struck, but it was as if they had sent their fists into Jiang Shang's hands, and they were caught in the palm. A dull sound exploded, and two white balls of air appeared in Jiang Shang's hands, and then quickly disappear.

"Are you two here to juggle?"

Jiang Shang's hands were like diamonds, powerful strength emerged, and he fought silently with the two of them. At this time, the smiling sarcasm on his face made the two middle-aged monks' expressions darken and they looked at each other.

"What a good Jiang Daoli. He does have some capital if he dares to speak like this. It seems that the Sa family underestimated you earlier."

The monk was not too surprised that Jiang Shang caught the ball so lightly, and he didn't know whether it was true or false, but these were not things that Jiang Shang needed to worry about. His only purpose at this time was to kill the old monk. The four people who came, how can there be such a good thing in the world at this time? When they came, they were four people on the list.

Such a good thing happened to him when Jiang Shang's strength reached its peak. It was simply a blessing from God. I don't know which god blessed him. He was lucky for once. He didn't have the kind of hard work but couldn't get it. want.

"Oh, my strength is not that great, but my tone is not bad. Come again."

Jiang Shang was arrogant. After saying the arrogant words in his mouth, the hands that clenched the fists of the two men pulled forward fiercely, and then pushed back extremely quickly. Between this pull and push, the arms of the two men His muscles and bones couldn't help but creak, almost reaching the limit of what they could bear.

Bang...

As soon as he released the fists in his hands, Jiang Shang instantly clenched his hands into fists. Before the two of them could step back, the fists had already slammed into their fists. Two waves of air exploded behind the two of them. The cassock exploded into tatters with several tearing sounds.

The two of them paused, then flew backwards at extremely fast speeds. Before the old monk could react, the two middle-aged monks had already crashed into the ground of the square.

The bluestone shot rapidly, and countless gravels flew out in all directions like bullets. The crystal pipes covered under the bluestone floor were all smashed out by these two people. valley

The two of them realized what had happened only after they landed. Their faces darkened, and they clapped their hands on the ground. They flew up simultaneously, and as soon as they landed, they ran towards Jiang Shang again without stopping for a breath.

Today, Jiang Daoli must be taken down, otherwise the prestige accumulated by the two of them over the years may be destroyed in one day. As people on the list, excluding the Holy Buddha and the other three retired great virtues in Buddhism, The two of them had the greatest prestige. At this time, the two of them joined forces to fight against the enemy, and they were actually repelled by one blow.

Such a thing was unimaginable in the past, but it appeared alive at this time, which was difficult for these two people to accept. The old monk could not accept it either. He had lived for more than two hundred years, and his moko skills had been superb. But he didn't react just now.

If you want to say that there are no waves in the old monk's heart, you are just deceiving yourself. The strength of this generation of young masters has already made the old monk look at him with suspicion.

Bang...

No matter what the old monk thought, the two men had already attacked again. Jiang Shang could not stand up and stood on the spot without defense. Two whip legs came from the left and the right. Jiang Shang's left and right hands used fast to hit slow. , one move after another, just at your fingertips.

The two people's diamond legs were continuous, and each blow carried enough force to break a fine steel pillar. However, such a powerful attack, in Jiang Shang's view, was like the kick of an old and weak old man. So weak and powerless.

"Hurry... hurry up, you dare to use such a weak attack to embarrass yourself."

Jiang Shang blocked with both hands at will, and instead of retreating he moved forward, directly forcing the two men to retreat. Such a scene made it look like the two men were besieging Jiang Shang.

"Faster, faster, faster... faster..."

Jiang Shang kept talking, constantly forcing the two of them to speed up, almost pushing them to the limit. He was also beating faster and faster, and the palm prints all over the sky covered the three of them, and the air between the three of them had no time to escape. , was crushed one after another.

boom……

For these two middle-aged monks, under Jiang Shang's constant persecution, the Buddha's heart that they practiced hard in their hearts was about to be broken under the gloomy energy. The Zen state in their hearts where the outer body was like the King of Ming and the mind was calm like the Tathagata, began to slowly break.

All kinds of false external demons that have been suppressed for many years by Buddhism spread in the heart in an unstoppable manner as the Zen realm is broken.

Jiang Shang repeled the incoming Vajra Leg with a palm, and counterattacked with a punch. With the dull sound of striking iron and the flying sparks, the two men paused, and there was a bang on the leg, and golden light ignited. flame.

The powerful force far beyond the front climbed up. The two people's diamond legs carried strong winds and bombarded Jiang Shang's head from both sides. The strong wind brought by their legs hit Jiang Shang's ears. A momentary buzz.

The legs of these two people are not weak, and they can crack mountains and rocks. However, Jiang Shang's expression did not change, and the black and blue color on his body rose for the first time, indicating that Jiang Shang was now serious.

boom……

His arms were on both sides, and his legs were bombarded on top. The white air flow crisscrossed from both sides, causing the black and blue flames on Jiang Shang's body to begin to sway.

"That's right. After the fight, the two of you have a similar kick. Unfortunately, it's not strong enough."

At this time, Jiang Shang was just like the unparalleled demon king, with an overwhelming momentum. It seemed that he had barely warmed up until now. The contempt for the two of them in his tone was so strong.

As the black and blue color on the arms blocking their legs flashed, a ball of black flames exploded, sending the two men flying away.

After turning around several times in the air, the two of them both landed on the ground, half-kneeling on the ground. The two of them lowered their heads and did not raise their heads, as if they were frightened by Jiang Shang.

"Buddha said, if I don't go to hell, who will?"

"Buddha said that the only way to transform the charming heart in this mortal world is to transform it."

Two different words sounded at the same time. They were like sentences from Buddhist scriptures. As soon as they were spoken, the expression of the old monk changed drastically, and the prayer beads in his chest were crushed by him.

"You can't talk nonsense or have a vain intention..."

Before he finished speaking, the old monk turned into a phantom and headed straight towards the two of them, trying to stop their next move. However, Jiang Shang stepped forward, and as the bluestone exploded, he blocked the way. The only way for an old monk to pass.

"Master, why are you so anxious? These two masters are obviously comprehending the Buddhist scriptures. It seems inappropriate to step forward at this time, right?"

"Jiang Daoli, get out of the way quickly. Otherwise, don't blame me for bullying the younger ones. You will win today's fight, and I and others will retreat on their own."

The anxiety in the old monk's words made Jiang Shang's heart move. The two men's magnified moves made the old monk so anxious. I'm afraid it was not the right way.

However, before Jiang Shang could speak again, golden and black lights flashed alternately behind him, a powerful aura was transmitted, and invisible wind pressure spread continuously from the two people like an overwhelming mountain.

Such a scene made Jiang Shang turn his head to look. The two people were sitting cross-legged at some point. Above the golden bodies, a layer of black light continued to flow, causing the pure golden bodies of the two people to be infected into black gold. A mixed look.

The majestic but compassionate faces of the two people also became strange in the light of black and gold. Black oozed from the lips, dyeing their lips black, making the two people look strange. His temperament changed in an evil direction.

The change did not stop there. Several black lines spread from under the two men's cassocks toward their faces, which was somewhat similar to when Jiang Shang went all out. The appearance of these black lines made the old monk blocked by Jiang Shang come back again. Can't sit still either.

"Since the donor insists on doing this, I am offended."

The old monk had to say that as an eminent monk in Buddhism, his conduct was extremely upright and he did not do anything like a sneak attack. Before taking action, he even opened his mouth to attract Jiang Shang's attention. Such an aboveboard behavior made it difficult for him to do anything. Jiang Shang, who looked up, couldn't help but smile on his face.

"Master, you are worthy of being an eminent monk. Although Jiang has a grudge against Buddhism, he still admires the master very much."

"Donor, please just retreat. I will not hold you accountable for your rudeness. But if the benefactor insists on doing this, I will have to take action. Please don't blame the benefactor."

Jiang Shang listened to the old monk's words, looked back at the two people whose faces were almost covered with black lines, and then said to the old monk with a smile.

"Master, if you want Jiang to get out of the way of your own accord, it will definitely be impossible today. Master wants to save your disciple, so please do it. Jiang is looking forward to fighting the master."

"Hey, I haven't taken action for decades. Today, the benefactor is so stubborn and ineffective. I can't help it. Daluo Buddha's hand."

Before the old monk finished speaking, the big Luo Buddha's hand came so suddenly. There was no other person's gesture of inducing one's skill. As soon as the words came out, the whole person had already reached the strongest state in an instant.

There was no strong energy or strong wind on those withered old hands. There was just a skinny hand. However, just such an ordinary hand made Jiang Shang's face gradually change, and his whole person changed. His face was expressionless, and the solemn look in his eyes was not concealed at all.

"Thunder Four-pole Hand."

Regarding the old monk's Big Buddha's Hand, Jiang Shang used his strongest method as soon as he came up. The powerful blue lightning submerged Jiang Shang's entire body.

Bah...

Lightning flashed in the air, Jiang Shang's figure suddenly disappeared in the square, and the old monk also disappeared in an instant.

Bang...

The bluestone in the square exploded for no reason, causing both Hu Guangming and the wise monk to step back.

Bang bang bang bang bang...

The bluestones exploded faster and faster. All the bluestones in this square were damaged to varying degrees within a few breaths. The speed at which the bluestones were destroyed was almost astonishing. The feeling of instantaneous movement.

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