Lord of the Great Tribulation

Chapter 52 The Decisive Battle at Rushi Temple (For Collection)
On the sixth day of June, King Baihuxing made an appointment to fight against the Brahma and Taoism in Rushi Temple!
White Tiger Star Monarch Fangxian!

This name has become quite popular in recent years.

People in the Jianghu, who doesn't know that this gentleman has suddenly emerged, with such a speed and momentum that there is no one before!
Although there are talents in the world of martial arts, this person is simply an anomaly!

He was originally unknown, but since Yuan Wu Kingdom's martial arts conference, he suddenly punched Xiantian and killed the master, which shocked the world.

After several years of silence, in the battle of the masters of Baiyun Mountain, he was suddenly promoted to Grand Master, overwhelmed the heads of the six major sects, and later took the head of Emperor Yuan Wu among thousands of troops.

Recently, he even pressured the Bodhi Meditation Temple, and returned after reading all the exercises.

The "one monk, one lunatic" that has been circulated in the rivers and lakes has long been changed to "one monk, one white tiger"!
Up to now, he actually wants to fight two great masters?

You must know that the two lines of Vatican and Taoism suppress the luck of martial arts in the world. They are all super sects with a history of thousands of years. It is not uncommon for grand masters to emerge from generation to generation.

Even though Fang Xian has been promoted to Grand Master, few people still think highly of him.

Wasn't the mighty Chu madman killed in Yuanwu City in the end?

Even so, I don't know how many martial arts people rushed to the gate of Rushi Temple, wanting to participate in this rare martial arts event that is rare in a century.

Even some reclusive old monsters were attracted and dispatched one after another.

……

June [-]th, sunny.

It is advisable to go out and travel far.

Fang Xian was dressed in a platinum robe, walking slowly on the mountain road.

The reason why I chose Rushi Temple is just because it is close, nothing more.

Outside the gate of Rushi Temple, a large number of people from the martial arts world have already gathered.

It's a pity that they were blocked by the innate stick monks of Rushi Temple, and only a few well-known senior masters could go up the mountain to witness.

If the temple is the origin of the Fanmen, there are dragons and tigers hidden in the temple, and there are [-] Arhat monks in the innate realm alone.

These one hundred and eight innate stick monks, together with the six great Bodhisattvas in the master's realm, set up the "Vajra and Arhats Subduing Demons Great Formation", claiming that even if the great master comes, he will drink hatred!

In the past history, the great master of Rushi Temple also had a dynasties. At that time, Xue Guhong, the No.1 demon master and grand master, killed the mountain gate, trying to destroy the ancestral temple of the Brahma.

As a result, he fell into the "Vajra Arhat Demon Subduing Formation", fought for nine days and nine nights, and finally died of exhaustion.

Ordinary rivers and lakes masters, I am afraid that they are not enough to beat an innate stick monk.

Facing them blocking the way, even if I feel like a cat scratching my heart, I can only endure it.

A swordsman was stopped outside, scratching his head, suddenly saw the stick monk in front of him with a serious expression, saluted a young man in white, and moved out of the way, he couldn't help being curious: "Who is this person? Why can he go in? I can't." ?”

As soon as the words fell, I immediately received many caring and foolish looks from around.

"Young man, come out and mess around. It doesn't matter if you don't have good martial arts. You need to make your tricks brighter..." An old man next to him watched Fang Xian leave, and then took a breath: "That one, is today's rightful master!"

"White Tiger Star Lord!"

The swordsman screamed unconsciously, triggering another wave.

……

Fang Xian's aura was dark, and before he knew it, he had already reached the gate of Rushi Temple.

Such a temple is not so grand and magnificent, there is only one mountain gate, and in front of the gate are two lines of couplets. '

In front of the mountain gate, there are two people standing.

One monk and one monk, the monk is a monk who knows ordinary people, and the Tao is a swordsman.

Behind them, there are hundreds of innate arhats, all breathing, pulse, and heartbeat seem to be connected together, just like one person.

Around, there are still some warriors standing, among them are Yulongjiao, Guan Sheng, Linghu and the heads of the six major sects.

Yu Longjiao showed worry, but the other masters had different expressions.

"Contemplating free and empty flowers, is the same in a dream? Sure enough, I also have a verse here - all conditioned dharmas are like dreams and bubbles, like dew and like electricity, you should contemplate like this. What do you think, master?"

"The almsgiver really has Buddha nature, which is thought-provoking. Wouldn't it be nice to cut off your hair and become a monk in this temple to understand Buddhism?"

Zhifan Saint Monk looks middle-aged, with a pair of eyes full of vicissitudes, with Buddha nature.

"Haha, I came here today to pick Rushi Temple, not for anything else!" Fang Xian laughed and refused.

At this time, the onlookers believed that this Lord White Tiger was really going to challenge this thousand-year-old temple with his own strength, and they couldn't help but lose their voices.

"The two veins of the Brahma and Taoism advance and retreat together. Layman Fang's words make it impossible for the old Taoist to stand idly by."

The swordsman sighed.

"Bah... You guy who secretly released a flying sword to kill me, I will be afraid of you?"

Fang Xian suddenly broke out: "Today you will go up with this old monk, plus the Vajra Arhat Demon Subduing Formation, I just happen to experience it together!"

"Flying sword?"

Outside the arena, there was an uproar among the masters, not knowing what Fang Xian meant.

On the contrary, several sect leaders who were closely related to the two lines of Fantao and Taoism were silent and looked at Fang Xian with horror.

Do they know the "sword-controlling skills" of swordsmen, who can fly to the immortal with one sword, just like the method of a god among gods? They once secretly assassinated Fang Xian, but they haven't taken this person's life yet?

Just how unfathomable is this White Tiger Xingjun's martial arts?

"Brother Dao wait a minute, since today's battle is unavoidable, let this old man learn the brilliant moves of Lord Baihu Xing first."

Monk Zhifan strode into the arena, a hazy golden light appeared on his body, and there was a faint Sanskrit chanting.

"What a 'Dragon Tiger Dali King Kong Immortal Ability'..."

Fang Xian praised it greatly, understanding the pinnacle of this world's unique knowledge, which has a little bit of supernatural powers and spells.

This is the case for me, the "sword control" of the swordsman, and the "supernatural power" of the Zhifan monk.

With such a method, ordinary people will definitely be regarded as first-class immortals and monsters when they see it!
He also took a step forward. Originally, there were thick bluestone slabs paved in front of the gate of Rushi Temple, but at this time, cracks were directly blasted.

Roar!
There was a roar of a tiger in the void, and the masters around felt shaken and had difficulty breathing.

This is the invincible fist that Fang Xian has cultivated since he swept the invincible since he practiced boxing!

He inhaled, retracted his waist, put his five fingers together, raised his right hand high, and punched it down!
This punch is very ordinary, similar to Wu Ding's open mountain, force splitting Huashan and other common moves in the rivers and lakes, it is simply a single punch.

But in Fang Xian's hands, the power is astonishing, like a mountain is crushed down.

If the monk does not dodge or dodge, he lifts his right hand lightly and directly supports it.

Boom!

Under his feet, the bluestone slab shattered directly, countless cracks spread to the distance, and gravel flew randomly.

"Okay, come again!"

Fang Xian laughed loudly, and the white tiger hole in his body exploded, and he punched out again.

"Three Tigers Kaitai!"

If the monk continued to parry, the broken stones flew towards the surroundings as if inspired by a strong bow and crossbow.

"Five tigers kill! Come again!"

If the monk smashed it out with his left hand, it is an innate unique skill-the magic pestle!

Cooperating with the dragon and tiger's vigorous efforts, the end is extremely powerful, and those who block are invincible!
"Okay! Seven Tigers Destroy the World! Come again!"

Boom!

Fist shadows flew, the ground exploded, and the air roared.

The strong momentum forced the masters and masters to keep retreating, looking at the terrifying scene in the arena in horror.

(End of this chapter)