Seeing the two old monks adopting the delay tactic, Fang Jie's expression condensed and had to rush to the seriously injured old monk again, thinking that no matter what, these three perverted martial arts monks could not allow him to surround him again.

Due to the injury of the old monk, the Golden Net Demon Subduing Array had actually been broken halfway. At least he could not use some special method to maintain an attack distance with Fang Jie like the other two concubines. Seeing Fang Jie suddenly attacking him, the injured old monk was so shocked that he quickly supported his body to resist, but he struggled for two times due to the shock effect of the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Subduing Eighteen Palms but still couldn't get up.

The other two old monks were also shocked when they saw this. In the flash, the two hurriedly changed their attack direction, changing from the opponent's left and right to front and back. Although this kind of formation change seems to be no different, at this time, it has had some subtle impact on the situation in the field. While one of them continued to attack Fang Jie from behind, the other old monk had already turned around to Fang Jie through the special method of the formation. He happened to be blocking Fang Jie's path.

In this way, the old monk who was walking around Fang Jie became the most powerful shield. Fang Jie wanted to attack the injured old monk behind the other party, so he had to crush him over. Obviously, the old monk who stood in front of Fang Jie was not so easy to deal with. Fang Jie's three-elimination and one tactic could only temporarily stand.

However, although Fang Jie lost the excellent opportunity to break the formation, he forced the other party to face him head-on. His tactical purpose had been achieved. Seeing someone standing in front of him, Fang Jie sneered in his heart, contained true energy, and stood up with both palms, and took six dragons to attack the other party with the eighteen palms of the dragon subduing, and suddenly slashed at the other party six times. In an instant, six red dragons came out one after another and headed straight for the old monk!

"No, take it hard!"

Before the old monk behind him who suffered losses and was injured gave a reminder, the old monk who stood in front of him had already faced him head-on.

At this time, since it was close combat, it was difficult to unfold, so the melee martial arts could only be used. The old monk was very good at it. Seeing a little red dragon composed of true energy rushing towards him, his expression still remained calm. His arm shook slightly, and the black rope in his hand swayed a few "swish" sounds and waved his arm. He rolled the golden cassock on his body, which was very casual, but anyone with a discerning eye could see a layer of golden cassock attached to the cassock, forming a seemingly extremely thick invisible air wall. The martial arts that he used was the supreme master of Shaolin Temple to suppress the demons!

"Peng!"

After a muffled sound, the old monk waving the robes was shaken and his face turned slightly pale. Although the air wall on the robes had not been broken, the color was a little lighter. Before he could take a breath, the second and third red dragons had already attacked. If he dodged at this time, the old monk's martial arts and special methods of formations would naturally be able to escape, but if he avoided like this, the fellow disciples behind him would have their lives to worry about, and the old monk could not. He had to wave his sleeves again!

"Peng!Peng!"

There were two dull sounds again, and the old monk couldn't help but retreated three or four cows, his face became paler, and the defensive air wall on his robe was almost gone. Whether in terms of martial arts or internal strength, the old monk was at a disadvantage. Although Shi Cheng Six Dragons were just one move in the eighteen palms of the dragon subduing, it contained five consecutive waves of true qi attacks. It would be fine if he resisted one or two strokes, but it was not something that ordinary people could do. Even the old monk who could be called the top-level Shaolin Temple could not do it.

At this moment, the old monk heard the warning from his companions behind him in full, and thought that the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms were indeed powerful and could not take it head-on, but it was too late to regret it at this time. If Shi Cheng had just left the Six Dragons, he would still have a chance to dodge, but after receiving the three true qi waves, he would have made any dodging moves, so he could only take the action with his teeth.

"puff!"

When the fourth little red dragon hit the cassock, the sound of the air colliding began to distort. The sound was like a balloon being broken by someone. The old monk who was about to cry and tears could only watch his cassock destroy the demon-subduing skills and helplessly.

"break!"

A ball of golden light suddenly exploded, and countless golden dust flew everywhere, splashing and dazzling. It was the effect of the old monk's robes being shattered by the fifth true energy. Almost half of his body was exposed to the air, the old monk had no time to care about whether he looked like he was indifferent and violated a certain precept of Shaolin Temple. At this time, he was just unable to stop retreating, and at the same time he also spit out a mouthful of blood!

"go!"

Before the sixth little red dragon could make a sound, Fang Jie had already taken the lead. While spitting out his true energy, his palms folded in half under his ribs and blasted out suddenly. It was Shi Cheng Liulong's next move to Miyun and Not Rain!

Fang Jie has practiced the eighteen dragon subduing palms to the level 300 level, so the time of using the moves is extremely coherent, and his Yixun Shushushu is also very important. The truth of the old clam terror of the eighteen palms of the old dragon, the word "典典典典典典典典典典典典典典典典典典典典典典典典典典典典典典典典典典典典典典典典典典典典典典典典典典典典典典典典典典典典典典典典典典典典典典典典典典典典典典典典典典典典典典典典典典典典典典典典典典典典典典典典典典典典典典典典典典典典典典典典典典典典典典典典典典典典典典典典典典典典典典典典

Although the old monk was injured, he was confident that he would take the last wave of true energy. Unexpectedly, just when he was about to forcibly resist, he felt a thrust coming from his lower abdomen. In the critical moment, the old monk seemed to have noticed and fattened his eyes with some attention. But when he saw this, he almost scared him to death. He hurriedly used his fists to use Thousand-Handed Tathagata palm to protect his whole body.

The old monk reacted very quickly and his martial arts were really powerful, but at this critical moment, he was obviously a little powerless to turn the world around. Although he had parried himself in all directions at the critical moment, how could the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palm with the support of level arm strength be able to withstand the Thousand-Handed Tathagata Palm of the Intermediate Martial Arts of the Thousand-Handed Tathagata Palm?

As soon as Fang Jie's "Go.net was spit out, he heard a crisp "crack" sound, obviously the sound of the bones being shattered, and then two dull sounds of "bang bang". Shi Cheng Six Dragons' last "dragon energy" broke through the old monk's defense. At the same time, Miyun Buyu's palm also hit the opponent's lower abdomen. The old monk immediately "wow" spit out a large mouthful of blood, flew backwards, and hit the other fellow disciple who had just come back and was about to get up to meet the enemy. The two of them "boomed" again and again, hit the big tree behind them like a stack of arhats before they stopped. "Bang".

Fang Jie, who had injured an old monk, had not had time to celebrate the achievements, and the black rope of the old monk behind him had already been slashed. He had already made up his mind to take the defeat and attacked Miyun Buyu and knew that the whip behind him could not escape, so he felt the stinging pain. Fang Jie was relieved. He took a deep breath and recovered some of his qi and blood. He rushed forward with the pulling force behind him, intending to destroy the two first before the old monk behind him attacked the next attack!

At this point, the three old monks in the Golden Net Demon Subduing Circle had seriously injured two people. The second one of the injured old monks might not die at this time. Moreover, Fang Jie was still in the process of pursuing victory, and the situation had gradually changed from passive to active. The remaining old monk alone would be difficult to pose any threat to Fang Jie.

Perhaps because he saw that he was unscrupulous, he saw Fang Jie chasing his two fellow disciples so desperately. The old monk behind him finally showed an anxious look. Before he could stop, he shouted to Fang Jie: "Don't wait, don't discuss everything, don't harm my two senior brothers!"

After taking three whips, Fang Jie felt pain in his back, and could not hear the other party's words. He still rushed to the two injured monks without saying a word. Although the old monk who was injured was hit by his fellow disciples, he had recovered his ability to move at this time. Seeing Fang Jie rushing over with murderous intent, he naturally didn't care about his fellow disciples who had fainted. He quickly got up from the ground, stomped on his horse, and acted as a guard.

Although the other party looked a little funny, Fang Jie was still ignored. After a few steps, he stepped back with his left foot and rushed out more than ten meters. At the same time, his right palm was stretched out with momentum. When he approached the old monk who was pricking the horse stance, he had already swung his palm to the greatest force with his inertia and shocked Baili to the other party's chest!

As soon as he saw Fang Jie's posture, the old monk on the opposite side knew that this time he might be doomed. In despair, he couldn't help but give up his parry. Instead, he used a powerful golden net finger technique to squat in half, and his left middle finger straight into the middle palace. He subdued the dragon and subdued the tiger and hit Fang Jie's palm in one move, which was a completely decisive fight!

At the same time, the old monk behind him shouted anxiously: "If the donor kills my senior brother, he will be an enemy of my entire Shaolin Temple. In the future, not only will he be unable to practice my martial arts, but he will also be chased by my sect day and night. Please think twice."

When he said this, the palms and fingers in the battle circle in front had already collided together. Fang Jie was not seriously injured by the guidance of Dali Jinwang. He just paused, but the old monk opposite was shocked by the huge force and the shattered true energy from his palm, and then he bumped into the big tree behind him with a "bang". After bounced back, Fang Jie was raising his foot and planning to make up for another kick, but suddenly heard the complete words of the old monk behind him. After he hesitated, he reduced the force on his feet and kicked him out.

Seeing Fang Jie finally stopped the momentum, the old monk behind finally breathed a sigh of relief, and Fang Jie turned around. While guarding the two old monks who fainted, he looked at the three people in the field, pondered the cut, and couldn't help but say in surprise: "Traveling the tribulation, passing the difficulties, passing the misfortune? Shaolin Du's name is a senior?
Chapter completed!