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Chapter 14 The Tribulation of Shaolin

Shaolin, a thousand-year-old temple.

Since Bodhidharma passed away to the east, the Zen Taoist tradition was established, and Shaoshi Peak has become the Zen ancestral home.

In the world, Shaolin is a martial arts holy land that holds the right path. This position has been shaken by no one for thousands of years.

The world of Gu Long, the world of Jianghu has been renewed rapidly, and almost ten or twenty years has been a great era. I don’t know how many forces and sects complement each other, and you just finished singing and I will appear.

But from ancient times to the present, no matter what era, how powerful the sect, or how amazing the stunning figure, has never shaken the status of Shaolin as the leader of the righteous path.

No matter the world changes and time goes by, Shaolin remains unmoved, and it has become a myth.

If a man in the martial arts world provokes Shaolin, no matter who he is, he will be regarded as arrogant.

For thousands of years, no one dared to make such a statement.

But at this moment, Yan She said calmly and simply: "Punish Shaolin first, and then destroy Wudang!"

But the listeners didn't find it ridiculous at all.

Lin Xian'er looked at the boy in black tremblingly. At this moment, she realized what ambition this new leader of the Demon Sect had.

He wants to subvert this world and reorganize the order.

...

Songshan, Shaoshi Peak.

In a wood.

Bai Xiaosheng stood quietly beside Yan She, looking at the thousand-year-old temple that was erected in the sea of ​​clouds not far away.

A cold sound rang without warning.

"This building has stood here for too long, and has been in the hearts of the world, but in the hearts, it has become an insurmountable peak.

And what we have to do today is to destroy this peak, break through this illusory myth, and make this martial arts world undergo a real huge change!”

Yan She's words made many disciples of the Demon Sect behind him feel excited.

Nothing is more fulfilling than destroying a myth.

Bai Xiaosheng was also shocked by Yan She's idea. When he chose to cooperate with the other party, he was preparing to plot against Shaolin.

But his idea was just to seize Shaolin's martial arts and destroy Shaolin's prestige.

But the new master of the Demon Sect in front of him was ready to destroy this temple that had become a myth.

This idea is too crazy.

Even if it was an ambitious man like him, he was still afraid of it.

But he had to admit that the other party was not only ambitious and crazy, but also had this ability!

This is the most terrifying point!

"You are scared. It turns out that your ability is only at this level. I used to be highly regarded by you!" Seeing Bai Xiaosheng's inner confusion, Yan She sarcastically said in a sarcastic tone, "In this world, if you don't have the greatest ambition, you will never be able to become a big climate."

Lin Xian'er walked out and said: "What the leader said is very true. Only heroes like you can dominate the top of the world, and we can always be the soldiers under your seat, charging forward for you."

Yan She looked at her coldly and said indifferently: "Since that's the case, you will be the leader later. I look forward to your heroic posture in fighting those monks."

Lin Xian'er's face suddenly became very ugly.

Yan She no longer paid attention to her and asked directly: "How are you all prepared?"

Bai Xiaosheng replied: "Now, the Shaolin people are in chaos because of Li Xunhuan, and their defense is very slack, and we have already installed many people in Shaolin. However, after all, Shaolin has a thousand years of heritage, and there are many experts in the inner world. We are afraid that it is not enough for us alone..."

His face was filled with worry.

In order to strictly keep the secret, Yan She only brought hundreds of elite soldiers here. In the thousand-year-old temple of Shaolin, there are as many as 800 monks in the temple, and they are all good at practicing martial arts.

Xinhu, Xinmei, Xinzhu and others are all top-notch masters in the world, and there are also one hundred and eight Arhats to protect the temple. The time, place and people are harmonious. No matter how powerful the enemy is, they will end up without a return.

Bai Xiaosheng didn't think that these few hundred people were enough to take down this thousand-year-old temple. If they were not done well, they would return home in a defeat and even be buried in it.

"I have never done anything that I am not sure about, these people are enough." Yan She said calmly, "You can bring a few people in first, and when we act, we will cooperate in it."

Bai Xiaosheng could only agree.

Since Yan She took the position of leader, he realized how terrible this young man was. He was scheming, superb, and had unfathomable martial arts, which made him, who claimed to be the most intelligent person, gradually lost his power in his hands without any room for resistance.

The Demon Sect is now a complete one-man show. If you want to get rid of him, the Heavenly King, it will not be difficult.

He can only obey his orders.

It's ridiculous that he thought he could protest with him and divide the Demon Cult's territorial power.

"Rui Yu, I should have helped you in the first place."

Bai Xiaosheng stepped into Shaoshi Peak bitterly.

The full moon scimitar appeared in Yan She's hands. In the sunlight, the extraordinary magic sword flashed with deep light, as if predicting the coming killing.

Suddenly!

The wind blows hard, and the shadows of the trees sway.

Yan She slashed the sword, and the sharp sword force rushed straight into the sky and landed on the plaque of the ancient temple.

With a "click", the plaque with the thousand-year glory of Shaolin was split into two sections and fell into dust.

"Who dares to offend me Shaolin!" Many monks ran out of the temple angrily and saw the plaques that were split into two sections and fell to the ground, and their faces turned pale.

"Kill, no one is left!" Yan She gave a cold and cruel order, and many masters of the Demon Sect came out, not giving Shaolin monks a chance to breathe, and rushed forward directly.

"It's a demon of the Demon Sect, report it to the abbot quickly!" The head monk's face changed wildly and he roared at the monk next to him.

puff!

Yan She slashed down with a knife light, crescent moon, red blood splattered, and the monk's head fell from dust.

"Senior Brother!" The other monks were deeply saddened.

"Don't be sad, you will go down to accompany him soon." Yan She said coldly, swinging the scimitar quickly, reaping the life of the monk, like a god of death.

Behind him, many disciples of the Demon Sect were also crazily killing. Over the years, because of Fan Mo, the Demon Sect has been dormant for too long and has been suppressed by righteous people. He held his breath in his heart and vented all of them on these monks at this moment.

Soon, the mountain gate of Shaolin Temple was broken.

Yan She took the lead and killed him to Uchiji Temple.

What came towards him were one hundred and eight strong monks, each holding wooden sticks, with a unified formation and orderly formation.

"People from Shaolin Luohan Hall."

The Arhat Hall is the elite of Shaolin's martial arts. The monks inside are all the guardians who only practice martial arts and do not study Buddhist scriptures. This is the fundamental guarantee for Shaolin as the leader of the righteous path.

These 108 monks are just second-rate and third-rate characters in the world, but they cooperate with each other to form a large formation and burst out the most terrifying power.

The Arhat Formation is divided into three levels, and the weakest is the Eighteen Arhat Formation, all of which can trap world-class masters.

The Thirty-Six Arhat Formation, even if it is the top ten masters in the weapon chart, if you are not careful, you may feel regretful.

As for the 108 Arhat Formation, it is Shaolin's ultimate trump card, known as invincible in the world, and no one can defeat it from ancient times to the present.

Yan She came to destroy the temple, and the one who greeted him was the legendary 108 Arhat formation.
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