Simultaneous travel: Each of me has a different cheat code

"Uh-huh!"

Bai Jing pointed out a finger, the terrifying sword energy was enough to break gold and jade.

"boom!"

The two exchanged blows and were evenly matched.

"Amitabha, why did the white donor set off such a monstrous murderous karma? It can be seen that the cause and effect is entangled. After death, the Buddha will be thrown into the eighteenth level of hell, and he will not be reincarnated forever!"

Seeing that his identity was revealed, the sweeping monk no longer concealed it.

"Where does the theory of killing come from? It is clearly a great achievement for generations to come!"

Bai Jing looked slightly cold and said: "You Shaolin Temple pretended to be a grandson for so long, why did you jump out now?"

"We don't want to. It's just that the donor forced half of the monks in the world's temples to return to secular life, but he is digging into our foundation!"

A sullen look appeared on the sweeping monk's face.

"A monk who does not engage in childbirth and spends his whole day eating fast and chanting Buddha's name is really a moth in the country and should return to secular life!

You refused to go out with the army, so I wanted to defeat your Shaolin Temple. If Master Zhang hadn't interceded, how could you still stand here and talk to me!

It's not too late now! "

Bai Jing pulled out the long sword from his waist, his murderous intent was clear, and his sword energy was sharp!

"Amitabha, please know that I, the Buddha, also have the form of a Vajra with angry eyes!"

"Zheng, Zheng, Zheng!"

The sweeping monk exerted his luck, and his whole body turned into a golden color. His strength and defense were greatly increased, but he became the indestructible body of the Buddhist secret weapon!

"boom!"

The two of them fought against each other with great momentum, forming a vacuum zone. Even if they were not as powerful as Zhang Sanfeng and Buyi Monk, they were not something that ordinary talents could compete with.

The sweeping monk waved his hand and hit Bai Jing with terrifying force. It was powerful and powerful!

"The Great Mercy and Great Mercy Chiba Hand!"

"Little tricks!"

Bai Jing arrived first, pointed out his sword, and pointed directly at the sweeping monk's opening.

If the sweeping monk insists on attacking, Bai Jing's blow will pierce his heart.

"Good boy!"

The sweeping monk was so frightened that he had to give up his offensive and was forced to defend. He turned his palm and caught Bai Jing's sword blade.

"Prajna Zen Palm!"

The sweeping monk changed his moves and struck out with another palm.

He has studied the seventy-two secrets of Shaolin for more than a hundred years. Even if Bai Jing can understand the flaws of the Great Compassionate Qianye Hand, how can he resist other moves?

But what he didn't expect was that Bai Jing still accurately found his flaw, making him passive.

"Pick your fingers!"

"Kanda Palm!"

"Dragon Claw Hand!"

"..."

The sweeping monk does not believe in evil and has used the seventy-two secrets of Shaolin. If it were another master, he would probably be tired of dealing with it.

But Bai Jing used his sword very gracefully, anticipating the enemy's opportunity, and made endless sword moves, and every blow was a killing move!

"I understand! You are using the secret skill of Dugu Qiufei in the past, Dugu Nine Swords!"

The sweeping monk's face gradually turned ugly. Dugu Nine Swords is a master-level martial arts. Its main purpose is to win with no moves, but with one move. Its purpose is still higher than the seventy-two unique skills of Shaolin!

He is no match for Bai Jing!

On the other side, Zhang Sanfeng had already beaten the commoner monk to retreat, and the danger was everywhere!

If this continues, their Shaolin Temple will really suffer disaster!

The sweeping monk felt a faint sense of regret in his heart.

If the desert countries had not promised that after this battle, the status of Shaolin Temple would still be very high, he would not have risked coming here.

"If you surrender now and be captured without mercy, I might be able to let you live."

Bai Jing chuckled, but he was also secretly anxious.

After all, this old guy has been practicing for hundreds of years. His Vajra Indestructible Magic is like a turtle shell, and he really can't break it.

If he was allowed to last ten minutes, the situation would be completely reversed.

Master Zhang, please give me some strength!

"Absolutely impossible!"

The sweeping monk took a breath of true energy and activated the Vajra Indestructible Magic to the extreme, and the golden light on his body became even brighter.

‘There’s nothing we can do! ’

Bai Jing's expression was fierce, and he used all kinds of methods to go into battle!

Laxity, fatigue, world-weariness...many negative emotions immediately swept through the sweeping monk's mind, greatly reducing his fighting spirit.

"What kind of method is this!"

The sweeping monk was shocked and immediately stood firm on the spiritual platform, reciting the Buddhist method of cultivating the mind in his heart.

'The body is like a bodhi tree, and the mind is like a mirror stand. I should brush it diligently at all times to prevent it from attracting dust! ’

Most of the negative emotions had dissipated, but the sweeping monk's face did not look good. In order to be distracted and resist Bai Jing's methods, he could only use 90% of his strength!

"You can actually attract the invasion of inner demons and make people go crazy. It is really a disaster in this troubled world. You can't be left alone!"

The sweeping monk looked angry.

Seeing this, Bai Jing frowned.

If the warriors of this world want to surpass the master, they must hone their martial will. The sweeping monk has a bad character, but he can also be called a person with a strong will.

The two superpowers, Thunder Smoke Cannon and Intestinal Poison, failed to have much effect.

"Qi Po!"

The poisonous ability is activated, and the colorless and odorless poison reduces the sweeping monk's combat power by another half.

"Dugu Nine Swords·Breaking Qi Style!"

Applying various negative statuses to the sweeping monk, Bai Jing immediately opened up his firepower and put the sweeping monk at a disadvantage.

'wrong! ’

The sweeping monk noticed something strange about Bai Jing.

Logically speaking, Zhang Sanfeng's strength is still higher than that of the commoner monk, and a big victory will be a matter of time.

Bai Jing only needs to hold him back to win the final victory. Why is he so anxious and insists on fighting him to the death?

‘Could it be that he can’t last long in this state? ’

Although he did not have Zhang Sanfeng's eyesight, he could still see that Bai Jing's true cultivation level was only innately perfect.

If his guess is correct, then he doesn't have to worry anymore!

The sweeping monk was delighted and immediately changed his fighting strategy, only defending and not attacking, trying his best to maintain the Vajra Indestructible Divine Art.

Let's bet that your sword is sharper or my body is harder!

Time passed slowly, and soon it was ten minutes.

Zhang Sanfeng pushed out his palms, causing the celestial phenomena, turning into the Tai Chi, and suppressing the monk in cloth.

"After all, I am not as advanced as Master Zhang."

The monk in cloth was dying, and his eyes were full of dead silence.

He was also invincible in the world back then, and practiced for a lifetime, with the martial arts cultivation of the late Grandmaster.

In addition to the eleventh level of the Dragon Elephant Prajna, he could fight back and forth with Zhang Sanfeng.

"Why don't you pass away now, as for the Tantric Sect, I can make the decision and leave a successor alive."

Zhang Sanfeng's brows relaxed.

He could see that Bai Jing was interested in the Dragon Elephant Prajna.

Although the Tantric Sect wished Bai Jing would die violently, whoever inherited it was not the inheritance.

Zhang Sanfeng felt sympathy for the monk and could not help but persuade him, but the Tai Chi power in his hand never dissipated.

"Thank you."

The monk smiled with relief, with a puzzled look in his eyes, and said: "Please give me a little face and let me sit alone, without you getting involved in killing karma.

In the future, you may be known as a compassionate Taoist in heaven."

Zhang Sanfeng said happily: "No need to do this, let me suffer a little loss and send you off. I don't care about a little killing karma."

"Bang!"

After saying that, Zhang Sanfeng suddenly attacked, bullied himself, and punched out. The Tai Chi power penetrated the monk's body, and his heart turned into dust!

"Ahem, Taoist, what I said just now is sincere, why don't you appreciate it!"

The monk coughed up blood, but his hands were tightly holding Zhang Sanfeng's body, and the destructive power was brewing in his body!