The symbol of this signal rocket ignited was not only for Yan Nantian and the others to see, but also alarmed tens of thousands of martial arts heroes up and down the mountain.

Except for a very few people who are timid or timid, many people who have long been accustomed to the rules of "condemnators" are not too afraid. They gathered towards the Shaolin Temple on the mountain with strange speculations.

At the main entrance of Shaolin Temple, the red lacquer gate that had been disrepaired for a long time slowly opened.

A group of monks rushed out, one by one, one was terrifying, without the mercy of a monk. The leader was a middle-aged monk wearing a cassock and extremely vicious face. His cassock was swelling all over his body, and the air was roaring violently.

Shaolin abbot Tianzang looked at the "condemnators" standing in front of the gate, his eyes fixed on a graceful figure with a peerless and graceful figure in the middle, calmly and calmly: "Amitabha, why do you donors like this?"

There was a faint smile on his face. He looked fierce, but he gave people a kind and kind feeling. However, if you look closely, you could find that there was a cold arrogance in his eyes. He recognized Xihe, but there was no fear at all.

Xihe glanced at him lightly, ignored it, but raised his hand gently, and a man in purple robe behind her nodded with a sinister face.

"Shaolin Temple hides and shelters sinners, punishes them with the same crimes, and now, take them."

After saying that, he threw out a stack of wanted lists, and the list was quickly shot at Tianzang. A whole stack of papers had not spread out and fell steadily in front of Tianzang.

Tianzang's expression remained unchanged, and he took the wanted list lightly, then opened it as if nothing had happened, one by one. He recognized everyone on the list, and he had indeed become a disciple of Shaolin Temple, including himself.

At this time, a group of masters and celebrities who had already been arranged to settle in Shaolin Temple have appeared around them as the movements are happening.

Many of them recognized Xihe, and their faces changed. I wondered whether to stay or turn around immediately.

They did not violate the rules of Zhenwu Palace and were not afraid of the "condemnator", but they had no choice but to be afraid of Xi and this powerful female devil.

However, when they learned that Xihe and the "condemnator" came to Shaolin Temple, they immediately breathed a sigh of relief. It was fine if they had nothing to do with them. As for the various filthiness of Shaolin Temple now, many of them knew about it and were not surprised.

But they then thought of Yan Nantian, who had just broken through the innate world, and things happened too coincidental. They had already expected that something big would happen, so they asked their subordinates to send messages to inform their relatives and friends who were still in Shaolin Temple to leave.

Tianzang closed the wanted list and performed a Buddhist ceremony to Xihe: "Dear donors, although these people were obsessed with ghosts in their early years, the Buddha was compassionate and gave them a chance to reform themselves. For many years, they have been practicing Buddhism sincerely, chanting scriptures day and night, repenting and atoneing their sins. Why bother to force each other and follow the root of the problem."

After this statement, everyone present could not help but feel despised in their hearts.

Xihe suddenly smiled softly, everyone's hearts jumped and their eyes were dazed.

"You are breaking the rules of Zhenwu Palace. The Buddha is too far away in the West and is not qualified to take care of it. Don't tell me any fallacies. Just put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the ground, and you can clear all your sins. Then what are the rules?"

Tianzang's smile was restrained and his eyes were cold: "It seems that the donor is going to be unlucky for me today. Shaolin reopened the mountain gate and did not want to do this hurtful thing, but the donor is so aggressive, so I can only ask the donors to go down the mountain!"

As Tianzang finished speaking, hundreds of stick shadows waved together. As the forest was full of people, there was also a faint cold light mixed with some sharp tools, pointing at everyone from afar. In an instant, the aura was shrouded in a hurry, and it was so tough and domineering that it was unreasonable.

This scene made the other heroes present frightened. Obviously, they didn't expect that Shaolin Temple, which had been closed for more than 20 years, would dare to be so tough now.

However, the "Condemnator" process has been completed.

Xihe looked sideways, as if nothing was missing, her red lips opened: "It's all killed."

boom!

In an instant, thousands of true qi boiled at the same time, with extremely cold murderous intent, colliding together like a sea of ​​tides.

More than 700 monks, none of them were weak, and they formed six Arhat formations, which were terrifyingly powerful. As for the Eighteen Bronze Man Formation, which was once under the box, it has been eliminated by Shaolin Temple in recent years due to its high cost.

There were two hundred black clothes, fifty red clothes on the "Punisher", and ten people in unfathomable purple robe. They were like lightning bolts, with terrible speed, and they shot at the Arhat formation fearlessly, easily tearing one hole after another.

The cold light flashed, the murderous intent soared into the sky, and a bunch of blood flowers bloomed in the sky.

The heroes of the world who were watching were retreating again and again, fearing that they would be affected.

However, they soon discovered that the fierce battle with equal force did not appear, and it was almost one-sided massacre. The "condemnator" was really terrible.

After twenty years of cultivation and recruiting a large number of pests, the strength of Shaolin Temple has long returned to its past. However, in front of the "Condemnator", the big killer weapon that has overwhelmed the world's martial arts world, it is still like paper.

"roar!"

The Shaolin abbot Tianzang really had the courage to be brave. He saw his figure flashing like a flash of lightning, like a glaring look on the King Kong. Wherever he passed, one "punisher" after another was blown into flesh paste, without any mercy.

Seeing this, the two purple-robed "slanderers" flashed in their eyes and disappeared at the same time. Only two silver lights were left in the air like tearing apart space, and they appeared on the left and right side of Tianzang in an instant. It looked like a sword, but it seemed like thousands of swords flashed.

Tianzang laughed loudly, then the cassock danced wildly, and did not dodge or avoid it. His palms slapped left and right, and two terrifying energy instantly seemed like a tide.

"Tagata subdued the clutches of demons!!"

hold head high!!

There seemed to be a huge dragon roar in the air, and everyone's eardrums were beating within four or five hundred meters in a radius, dizzy, and suddenly they were shocked.

With this loud noise, Tianzang's body stood still, and the two purple-robed "spunishers" who were holding swords to kill him were directly bombarded by him for a hundred meters.

On both sides of Tianzang, a huge shock wave directly plowed the ground three feet away. Anyone who approached, regardless of the enemy, could die at the same time.

The power of one move is extremely terrifying.

Seeing this, the other six purple robes standing behind Xi and did not dare to watch coldly anymore. Their bodies were blurred in place in an instant, trying to work together to kill Tianzang.

Seeing this, Tianzang laughed wildly: "Haha! It's just right, Tathagata..."

However, just as he raised his hand, his vision blurred, as if a figure in purple appeared, and his cold eyes were disgusted.

At the same time, a palm magnified in his eyes.

Yan Nantian's expression also became calm and gradually became surprised.

Boom!

The surging energy seemed to be squeezed to a certain limit and exploded with a bang.

In an instant, a terrifying wave of aura spread, and the tall and magnificent temple gate of Shaolin Temple, which was approaching the two people fighting, instantly shattered.

And since they are at the center, the ground sinks inch by inch.

The onlookers were shocked. Those who were approaching a hundred meters were all turbulent and their faces were flushed. They were obviously affected and were immediately frightened and retreated in embarrassment again.

Finally, as the two figures that collided together shot out, the terrifying energy storm stopped spreading, and gradually faded as the boiling dust.

"This...is this still human!"

"This is innate, it's really terrible!"

"Martial arts can actually reach such an inhuman level!"

The two of them tried their best, and the terrifying power they showed was shocking. People learned about the innate level of horror for the first time, and there was a burning fire in their eyes.

At the same time, while countless martial arts heroes were shocked by the horror of Yan Nantian’s innate masters, they also felt deeply afraid of Xihe.

Yan Nantian is innate, and it is understandable that he has such strong strength, but Xihe obviously has not reached the level of innateness, but he has not fallen at all, which makes people shocked. This is beyond their cognition and makes them feel scared.

Yan Nantian looked at Xihe who was standing in the distance with surprise. Obviously, he didn't expect that this little girl was so skilled in martial arts and was so young that she was unprecedented. If she were me twenty years ago, she would probably not be the opponent.

Then he realized that the person in front of him was that person's disciple, and he felt relieved.

For a moment, my heart became solemn.

The pride of advancing to the innate world was instantly dispelled by him.

No one saw Xihe's arms trembled slightly. Even magical skills such as flower-transferring wood have a limit. The destructive power presented by innate true essence, innate qi, and quality changes are really terrifying.

If it were an ordinary top master, he would not be the enemy of Yan Nantian with one move.

However, Xihe did not retreat at all in his eyes, but instead became more warlike.

The flames were burning in Xihe's heart: "Give me my spear."

As her words fell, the man in the purple robe always carried a long rag wrapped in cloth behind him, and a spear that emitted a faint metallic cold light, giving people an inexplicable cold hair and was revealed in everyone's eyes.

boom!

The spear was thrown out by the man in purple robe, and with a shrill sound of breaking through the air, it fell in front of Xihe. There was a loud noise on the ground, and the spear penetrated straight into the ground, reaching three feet deep.

Xihe chuckled, her long hair flew, her slender hands as thick as a duck egg, holding the cold spear rod, and her palm shook and the spear was freed.

She waved her casually, like thunder, and the blade leaves slashed across a stone wall.

boom!

The tall stone wall, which was six or seven meters long, was instantly shattered.

The spear is one foot long, the blade is three feet long, and the blade leaves are as wide as a palm, like a heavy sword embedded on an iron rod. The blade is made of cold iron, and the spear rod is made of refined steel. The entire heavy spear weighs 322 kilograms.

Just this level and its terrifying weight, it will definitely be alive if you hit anyone. What's more, using Xi and the second turn of "The Legend of the Continental Power" is that they don't know if the protective energy of the innate powerful can withstand it.

Xihe has learned swordsmanship, swordsmanship, marksmanship, sticks, and sticks. She has tried and used all kinds of weapons over the years, but even though there are many top-level magic weapons, it has been difficult to satisfy her.

Until Ji Wushang gave her this heavy spear.

Xihe's talent is rare in the world. No matter what martial arts Ji Wushang gave her, she can get started quickly and practiced in a very short time. I don't know how much martial arts he has accumulated over the years, and the realm of martial arts has long been extraordinary.

By now, Xihe's martial arts has long been free from the limitations of moves and has reached the realm of no moves. This heavy spear is in her hands, and it is truly a great trick.

Xihe’s strongest martial arts are not about the blooming flowers on the other side, nor are they about the transplanting flowers and jade.

But the body that is no longer human and a huge amount of terrifying true energy.

In addition to the purple robe "repriman", the eyes present, including Yan Nantian, who looked at the heavy spear that did not match Xi and the slim figure, couldn't help feeling full of incongruity in his heart, and inexplicably felt a little funny.

Xihe didn't care about this. She waved her spear and stared at Yan Nantian.

"Come again!"

Xihe's peerless face at this time did not lack any tenderness, but revealed a sense of demonic nature, like a demon and an immortal.

Her palm slowly turned the spear, and the heavy spear weighing hundreds of pounds was as light as nothing in her hands. The true energy in her body surged and flowed wildly.

The spear in his hand began to appear one white stripe after another.
To be continued...