Abbot Zhi Ming said, "Amitabha. If you go in alone, you won't have anyone to take care of you. Why don't we go in together?"
Xiao Bing looked at Abbot Zhi Ming and said, "It's better if I go in alone. I don't know what this formation looks like. If too many people go in and get separated, it will be even more troublesome."
Abbot Zhi Ming thought for a moment and said, "Then why don't I accompany you in? The two of us can take care of each other and the others outside can also take care of each other."
Xiao Bing thought for a moment and said, "Why don't you let Senior Xu Mu accompany me in? The others can wait here."
Xu Mu smiled and said, "I have no objections."
What Xiao Bing thought was that among all the people here, he and Abbot Zhi Ming were the strongest. If the two of them went in, the strength of these people would be reduced by a whole level. If it was him and Xu Mu who went in, they might even be able to fight against Mr. Buddha. And if the abbot was among the people outside, they would not be without a leader. Moreover, the Angelic Shield of the Pope was indeed very powerful. They could at least hold on for a while.
Seeing that Xiao Bing had chosen to let Xu Mu go in with him, Abbot Zhi Ming did not try to dissuade him anymore. He breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I can rest assured that the Divine Pillar of China will accompany you in."
Xiao Bing looked at Xu Mu and said, "Senior Xu Mu, let's go in together."
"Alright." Xu Mu and Xiao Bing walked into the woods together without the slightest hesitation or pause.
After the two of them walked in, Abbot Zhi Ming said, "It should be safer with Mr. Xu Mu accompanying us. Mr. Xu Mu was already famous in China decades ago and was conferred as the Divine Pillar of China. I didn't expect that he would still be as glorious as before."
The Pope said, "Yes, Xu Mu and I have been fighting for so many years. For so many years, Mr. Xu Mu has been guarding China, so the Dark World doesn't dare to do evil in China. Everyone knew that there was me in the West and Xu Mu in the East. But after so many years, it seems that we have been surpassed by the younger generation. Xiao Bing's potential and strength are already above Xu Mu and me. Only you, Master Zhi Ming, may be worthy of being the number one martial artist in China. With your cultivation and experience, I'm afraid there is still a slight gap between you and Xiao Bing."
Abbot Zhi Ming shook his head and said: "We are not clear about Benefactor Xiao's true abilities. It seems that his true power has not been completely unleashed."
After hearing this, the Pope's heart skipped a beat. He looked in the direction where Xiao Bing had disappeared in the forest. After a long silence, he sighed with emotion, "I'm afraid this world will be his in the future."
Drunken Top Helix laughed and said, "Of course, our Sect Master is naturally the most powerful person in this world. Otherwise, why would we all follow Lord Sect Master so wholeheartedly?"
"What a Wine-Meat Monk!" At this time, Mr. Buddha suddenly appeared in the air above them, and then slowly fell down.
Everyone was as if they were facing a formidable enemy. A terrifying aura shrouded everyone, oppressing them to the point that they could not breathe.
Abbot Zhi Ming's face was solemn, and his eyes revealed a look of disbelief. He asked: "You are Mr. Buddha? You … No, you should also be a combination of the Divine Race and the Demon Race, could it be … "
The aura of Mr. Buddha gave people the feeling that sometimes it was as sacred and compassionate as Buddha, and sometimes it was as cruel and terrible as the devil.
Mr. Buddha smiled indifferently and said: "You are the abbot of Shaolin Temple? I have long wanted to visit you at Shaolin Temple. In the past, Kunlun Temple was honored as the first sect in the ancient martial world. Now it seems that compared to your Shaolin Temple, it is simply a joke. "
"Amitabha." Abbot Zhi Ming said with a serious face, "For us monks, empty titles are like floating clouds to us."
"Floating clouds?" Mr. Buddha smiled indifferently. "Then I will defeat you today, or kill you, and then tell the world that the dignified Shaolin Sect Leader died in the hands of Mr. Buddha."
"Whether I die or not, what my reputation is, these are all fabricated. This old monk only hopes that benefactor can put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha. This old monk sees that benefactor is not a completely evil person. If you can put down the butcher's knife and work with us to maintain human peace, wouldn't that be better? "
"Maintain peace? Hehehe … Abbot Zhi Ming, we are all people who understand history. History has taught us that separation will eventually lead to reunion, and unity will eventually lead to separation. Separation and reunion, how can a monk like you not see through it? If you think that life and death are illusory, then I will take your life! "
Mr. Buddha suddenly made a move. His palm lightly slapped toward Abbot Zhi Ming. It was such a casual palm, but it made Abbot Zhi Ming, who had stepped into the False God Realm for many years, look solemn. Abbot Zhi Ming took a deep breath, and then his body shone with a golden light. The Pope raised the scepter in his hand and said in a deep voice, "Angel's Protection!"
Suddenly, an angel appeared out of thin air above his head. Then, a ray of light emitted from the angel's body, and a light shield stood between everyone and Mr. Buddha.
Mr. Buddha's palm fell on the light shield. The light shield trembled violently, but it did not collapse. Just when everyone breathed a sigh of relief, Mr. Buddha smiled gently and grabbed the light shield with his hand. With a tearing sound, the light shield was immediately torn apart.
The Pope's face paled a little. His eyes widened and he said in surprise, "This is impossible! Even if the realm is a level higher than mine, it is impossible to break the guardian shield in one blow! "
Mr. Buddha chuckled and said with a little disdain, "I am stronger than you by more than one level. The Pope who has dominated the Western world for decades? Just so-so … "
After all, the Pope was not a person who could face these vain people lightly. There was a hint of anger in his eyes. He raised the scepter in his hand and was about to use the Angel's Judgment.
After seeing this, Mr. Buddha's expression did not change at all. He raised the scepter high, and the Pope showed a solemn face. Before he made his move, suddenly a light that could almost blind everyone's eyes flashed. A knife suddenly appeared out of thin air, and the space was quickly cut in half. Black Dragon had already rushed forward with an indomitable momentum.
This knife could destroy heaven and earth.
This saber slashed forward with indomitable will!
Abbot Zhi Ming's face changed dramatically, and he said in a deep voice, "Black Dragon is too impulsive!"
However, even if he said that, such a brutal slash, a move that would not stop until one side was dead, even Abbot Zhi Ming, who had been the number one expert in China's martial arts world for decades, could not help but be shocked and moved.
Mr. Buddha also had to praise, "Good knife!"
Then he stretched out a hand and flicked his fingers gently.
With a buzzing sound, this finger made Black Dragon tremble all over and spit out a mouthful of blood. But the knife still did not stop at all, and continued to move forward.
Suddenly, even Mr. Buddha's face changed slightly. He sighed softly and said, "Why bother?"
Then Mr. Buddha gently flicked his fingers. Originally, Mo Long should have been sent flying back, but Mo Long survived with some abnormal perseverance. However, his two arms were almost broken.
And then the next gentle flick directly made his arms bleed. He groaned. The knife light only jumped in front of Mr. Buddha's body, and even Mr. Buddha's protective shield was not shaken. Then he flew back and fell into the dust.
Drunken Top, Six Fingers, Black Dragon and the others shouted out in unison. They rushed to Black Dragon's side. Drunken Top asked, "Black Dragon, are you alright?"
Miyamoto Shinji checked Black Dragon's injury, and his face became very ugly. He said, "These two arms are temporarily disabled."
Everyone gasped. Black Dragon was already the strongest among the eight generals of Dragon Gate, but he didn't hurt Mr. Buddha at all. Instead, his arms were crippled.
Even in this case, Black Dragon's face was still very calm, but a little pale. He said in a slightly weak tone, "I'm fine. You have to be careful. This guy's strength is unfathomable."
The people of Dragon Gate agreed, but their faces were full of anger. They stood up again and looked at Mr. Buddha with murderous intent. The eight generals of Dragon Gate were bound together for good or bad.
Mr. Buddha said lightly, "This Black Dragon's strength is good. If it were someone else, even if they are in the same realm as him, I am afraid they are not even qualified to stand in front of me, not to mention that he almost hurt me. The eight generals of Dragon Gate really deserve their reputation."
The Pope and others were also moved. On the one hand, they were moved by Black Dragon's fierce strike, on the other hand, they were shocked and incredible that such a terrible strike could not hurt Mr. Buddha.
When the Pope saw the knife, he thought that if it were him, he could survive under that knife, but it was impossible for him to not get hurt. It was impossible for him to be like Mr. Buddha, who played it down like that.
How could Mr. Buddha's realm be so strong?
Thinking that the protection of the angel was broken by Mr. Buddha so easily, he felt a little suffocated. For the first time, he had some doubts about the judgment of the angel. If he had used the judgment of the angel just now, could he have killed Mr. Buddha in front of him?
Abbot Zhi Ming said with emotion, "The donor's realm of martial arts has really reached an incredible level. I am far inferior to you."
Mr. Buddha said, "The people of Shaolin Temple are honest."
Abbot Zhi Ming said, "Mr. Buddha, what is your intention with such strength? If you could stand on our side and benefit mankind, wouldn't it be a great blessing for the people of the world? "
Mr. Buddha smiled proudly and said, "Mankind? Human, god, demon, and monster are just chess pieces in my eyes. I will use heaven and earth as a chess game, control the world, and be the only one! "
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