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Follow Wang Ye and others into Qianfo Pavilion.
Xie Yanbo and others also appeared immediately.
They gathered together and were looking at the monk's body on the ground.
Hey hey hey...
At this time, a series of cold laughter came.
But I saw the green-robed ancestor stroking his beard and said, "It's not that bad..."
"This monk is of average level, but he actually used three fingers..."
"One finger is between the eyebrows, one finger is at the top of the sky, and the last finger is in the middle of the belly..."
“It’s extremely complicated, but nothing more than that!”
Between words.
The green-robed ancestor had a hint of pride on his face.
"good!"
At this time, the Nine Palace Swordsman on the side also echoed: "In such a state, it is still difficult to pick the fatal point..."
"It's true that I fell behind..."
"If it were me, I'd be able to disfigure him with just one sword strike!"
The two of them exchanged words with each other, but did not take Wang Ye seriously.
"alright!"
After hearing the words of the two of them, Xie Yanbo said in a deep voice: "I know that you two are highly skilled in martial arts..."
"But Xie has fought against this person before, and his strength is quite tyrannical!"
"My left arm was cut off with one strike of his sword!"
"So, don't be careless!"
As he said that, Xie Yanbo shook his iron hand twice.
There was a hint of awe on his face.
The scene where Wang Ye's left arm was cut off by Hengjiang's sword instantly appeared in front of his eyes.
"There is no need to worry, military advisor!"
At this time, a tall man on the side said: "The military advisor was just careless that day and let him take advantage of it..."
"Besides, that whale sword is Li Taibai's sword..."
"You need to know that Li Taibai was only one step away from innateness in his heyday, and his sword was naturally a magical object that could cut iron as well as clay..."
"He took him by surprise and used the power of the divine sword to achieve such an effect..."
"We will take action together soon, and we will avenge the military advisor's broken arm!"
The man who spoke was tall and muscular.
Carrying a long iron stick.
Just like the Arhat Crouching Tiger in Zen Buddhism.
This person is none other than Shi Que Sanren!
Beside him was a man wearing a hood and not showing his true face.
It also looks mysterious.
After hearing what Shique Sanren said, Xie Yanbo frowned.
He immediately said: "Okay!"
"This Xixia royal tomb is extremely complicated, and there are still people guarding the spirit. We must not be careless!"
"Let them go in and pave the way first, then I will reap the benefits!"
"Remember, Bai Mingyu is powerful, we don't need to challenge him..."
"But the people next to him will definitely be killed today!"
When speaking, Xie Yanbo clenched his teeth.
The hatred is determined.
After all, he is the enemy who has cut off his future and determined the date of his death.
At this moment, he wished he could eat its meat alive!
After hearing Xie Yanbo's words, several people looked at each other.
Immediately they all nodded and said: "Yes!"
…
Enter the Qianfo Pavilion.
Wang Ye saw only towering Buddha statues around him, with their Dharma and Dharma solemn.
Among them is a statue of Sakyamuni sitting in the center.
This Sakyamuni is surrounded by four Dharma images.
They are the image of ascetic cultivation, the image of Dharma, the image of enlightenment, and the image of Nirvana.
It symbolizes the Nirvana and rebirth of Buddhism.
Head straight to the bliss of Lingshan Mountain in the West.
"snort!"
Seeing this scene, Wang Ye sneered: "If you have evil thoughts, burning incense will not do any good; if you are upright and don't worship God, what's the problem?"
"What you do is what you sow..."
"You are your own god, why do you need to build a golden body for this clay statue?"
As he spoke, Wang Ye waved his sleeves, and a burst of internal energy was released.
Buzz!
Suddenly, a muffled sound came.
The statue of Sakyamuni was instantly pushed away by internal force.
Login time.
A downward staircase appeared in front of the three people.
At the same time, gusts of dark wind came from below, and if you listen carefully, it sounded like a ghost howling at night.
It looked extremely miserable.
Wang Ye frowned when he saw this scene.
He and Bai Mingyu looked at each other.
Immediately, he led Xiao Muyun down.
This passage is long and wide, and there are several ever-burning lamps in it, which looks quite strange.
I don’t know how long I walked.
The three of them escaped the sword pit, sword formation, and crossbow traps, and finally reached the end of the corridor.
As soon as they came out of the corridor, their eyes suddenly opened up, and a strange stone formation instantly appeared in front of them.
Among the stone formations.
An old monk sat cross-legged.
He has a tall body, his eyes are slightly closed, and his breath is heavy.
There are twelve gates around it.
Don't know what it does.
At this time, his hands were in the shape of holding pills.
It's like practicing Qi and meditating.
Behind him, there is a huge stone door.
Written above are sixteen large characters:
Surrounded by mountains and surrounded by water, dragons hide in their caves; the country is stable and consolidated for thousands of years!
Wang Ye and Bai Mingyu's hearts moved when they saw this.
This Xixia royal tomb is located in the vast sea of sand, although there are Helan Mountains around it.
But there was no water at all.
There is also the Dragon Zang knot point, which alludes to the dragon veins in the words.
But if there really is a dragon vein.
Why did Xixia perish?
"Someone is coming after all..."
At this moment, the old monk who was sitting upright said: "The fact that you are here means that the disciple in front of me has died..."
"The Sword Comes"
"In that case, don't get out alive!"
As he spoke, the old monk slammed the floor tiles beside him.
Buzz!
As the floor tiles fell, the stone array shook suddenly.
At the same time, the twelve stone doors opened instantly, and twelve monks holding Zen staffs walked out.
These monks have strong breaths and bulging muscles.
He is dressed the same as the monk just now.
only.
The realm is deeper and the strength is more powerful.
Each of these monks has the realm of immortality!
As soon as the twelve monks came out, the old monk slowly stood up.
His whole body shook, and his breath escaped.
Staring at Wang Ye and others in front of them, he said: "The Twelve Saints of Zen Sect, listen to the order!"
"Those who enter the royal tomb will be killed without mercy!"
Buzz!
As soon as these words came out, the twelve monks held their Zen sticks in their hands.
There were echoes.
The moment the echo resounded, they all attacked the three of them.
Seeing this, Wang Ye narrowed his eyes and was about to take action.
Eh!
At this moment, Bai Mingyu stopped him: "Let you show off all the way..."
"Now it's my turn to take action!"
It turned out that he was the one who watched Wang Ye make quick and clear moves along the way.
At this moment, thoughts of winning suddenly arose in my mind.
I couldn't help but take action to compete with each other.
After hearing Bai Mingyu's words, Wang Ye was startled at first.
Immediately, he twitched the corner of his mouth and said, "Okay, okay, please!"
As he said this, he also made a gesture of invitation.
Seeing Wang Ye's appearance, Bai Mingyu took a step forward.
He turned to look at Wang Ye and said, "Wang, please take care of it..."
"Within a hundred moves, I will defeat all thirteen of them!"
At this point, Wang Ye was about to speak.
"Within a hundred moves?"
At this moment, the old monk said: "What a strong tone, I will see how you can defeat me in a hundred moves!"
As he spoke, the old monk's body moved.
The next moment, the fist was in front of Bai Mingyu!
The ferocity of its attack was like thunder.
He didn't hold back at all and wanted to kill Bai Mingyu on the spot!
Seeing this scene, Bai Mingyu was startled at first.
His body swayed to avoid the old monk's punch.
Then he screamed out his sword and pointed it straight at the old monk's throat.
However.
After all, he, the old monk, is sitting in the center and is not weak.
But I saw him turn his fist into a palm and push it out horizontally.
boom!
As the palms and fingers clashed, an explosion of energy came.
A ripple visible to the naked eye spread out instantly!