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Chapter 563 We Are the Demon Cult

Not much to say, Su Muzhe attacked directly with the sword, bursting like a meteor, and the abbot swung his Zen staff to block every attack of Su Muzhe accurately.

The meaning of martial arts routines is not to allow fighters to fight according to the routines, but to form muscle memory, how to exert more force, and these routines can also have the effect of exercise while practicing, which is much stronger than simple fitness movements .

But at the same time, while martial arts routines bring benefits, they also have corresponding disadvantages, that is, it is too easy to be seen through by those martial arts masters.

At this time, Su Muzhe's routine was almost completely seen through, and while he was easily forced back, the abbot also used his ultimate move.

"Boom!" The Zen stick was poked on the ground, and the abbot held the salute with one hand and shouted the Buddha's name: "Amitabha."

As the words fell, a golden Buddha shadow suddenly rose from behind his shoulder, as if a giant had escaped from the narrow space. The Buddha shadow raised its head and sat in the air, about three meters high. Pressed down.

"boom!"

A gust of wind suddenly rushed towards Su Muzhe. From his perspective, the palm was getting bigger and bigger, showing an irresistible momentum. It even made movie fans feel a sense of oppression similar to a train hitting them. I can't even hide.

But Su Muzhe dodged and jumped back very simply, but the attack was only just beginning.

earthquake.

Su Muzhe started running, followed by stone pillars rising from his feet, and soon formed a stone forest like plum blossom piles, he couldn't dodge any of them, a stone pillar rose in front of him, luckily he reacted Soon, he stepped on it and used his strength to lift into the air. At the same time, he stared at the abbot, took a deep breath and roared: "Youlongjian!"

Have you ever seen swordsmanship falling from the sky?

A giant black dragon roars!

The picture was extremely shocking, the black dragon seemed to be carrying monstrous demonic energy, and the abbot looked up at the scene solemnly, with the golden Buddha shadow behind him, this was the collision of light and darkness.

"Pro!"

The abbot made a seal, and the Buddha entered into the abbot's body again, and saw a "卍" mark on his forehead, and a golden light blooming on his body, looking like a golden giant. He lowered his head and closed his eyes, and the next second the dragon came.

"boom!!!"

Like a missile bombing,

After a roar, smoke and dust rose in all directions, and billows of dust swept all directions.

"Cough cough cough."

"Abbot!!"

The onlookers panicked, and shouted to drive away the dust, with anxious words, and some even waved their sleeves directly, and a gust of wind blew in, and the scene of the scene clearly appeared in front of everyone.

Su Muzhe lay down on the ground, his clothes were stained with blood, the ground where he was was sunken, and there were cracks spreading like spider webs, he was still holding the sword, but the sword was broken in two, the abbot was still standing, but the body The golden light has dissipated, the '卍' imprint on the forehead gradually disappeared, and a tiny bloodstain gradually emerged, with scarlet blood dripping out.

"Abbot!!"

A kind of monk wanted to surround him, but he raised his hand to stop him. The abbot turned around with a complex expression, and asked Su Muzhe who was lying on the ground, "Why did you stop just now? You have a chance to kill me."

Su Muzhe smiled ironically, and said with difficulty: "I'm here to save people, not to kill people."

"And, killed you, did you leave?"

The abbot looked at Su Muzhe silently for a few seconds, and then said: "Amitabha, the old monk lost, monks don't lie, halal, go and bring Hu benefactor here."

"Abbot!" Someone wanted to dissuade him, but the abbot said: "With Su's benefactor's character, I believe he can control the Demon Cult well."

"But benefactor, even if Shaolin agrees, Wulin will not agree. It is not wise for you to enter the Xuan Kingdom."

Su Muzhe struggled to catch his breath, and said softly, "Abbot, don't worry about it."

"Don't forget, we are the Demon Cult."

"Hey..." The abbot sighed slightly, but suddenly asked: "If the benefactor loses today, what will the benefactor do?"

"Losing?" Su Muzhe suddenly showed a smile, and then said seriously: "Then you will be in trouble."

...

"Snapped!"

The scene changed suddenly, it was in a restaurant, full of martial artists and common people looking at the storyteller on the stage.

"It's said that the leader Xiao came down the mountain that day. He hadn't become the leader of the Demon Sect at that time, and he was confused about what to do in the future when an accident happened. Guess what happened?"

"Snapped!"

The gavel took another shot, and the scene changed again. This is a different restaurant, still full of guests. The gentleman on the stage said: "A marriage is here! But a person suddenly appeared in the air three feet away in front of him, That person was wearing a white dress, with a slim figure, he had a beautiful face, and he opened his mouth to ask, has the young master ever married?"

The scene changed again, and the storyteller said: "Ever since the Fox Lady was captured, Master Xiao has been getting thinner and thinner day by day. He swears that he must rescue his wife!"

"Hey!! Have you heard? According to reliable sources, Master Xiao has gone to Shaolin alone!!!"

"It turns out that people in the Demon Cult are like this. The fox demon is so pitiful."

"Yes, Master Xiao is also a man of temperament."

"No, I'm going to Shaolin to see!"

"Go together!"

"..."

The streets and alleys are full of whispering people, and in these places, you can always see people smiling strangely in the dark.

The camera switched back again, and the abbot suddenly said: "It turns out that the people's hearts are available. In this way, the Demon Sect and the Yaozu have sufficient reasons to attack Shaolin, and even Yuyumen..."

"Abbot, please forgive me." Su Muzhe said indifferently, just when the abbot was about to speak, there was an exclamation not far away: "Xiao Sheng!!"

When Bai Qinghuan arrived, she rushed over and hugged Su Muzhe carefully. Su Muzhe coughed twice, and said with a smile, "I'm fine."

"Why are you here?"

"I said I would protect you, and I'll take you home." Su Muzhe showed a warm smile.

"Abbot, suddenly many people came outside, asking us to let go of Master Xiao and Master Hu." A Shaolin disciple came to report.

The abbot sighed, and said, "Benefactor Xiao, let's go."

Under the eyes of everyone, Su Muzhe was supported by Bai Qinghuan and stood up, and walked out of Shaolin Mountain Gate step by step. They heard a thunderous cry along the way, and then teams of Demon Sect members quickly came to guard against them.

Su Muzhe thanked the crowd sincerely, and left with the support of the congregation. When he passed by the crowd, he smiled at the astonished Bai Qinghuan and said, "I think the Demon Cult and the Yaozu can move out of the Thousand Miasma Forest. By the way, I almost forgot Just to tell you, I am now the leader of the Demon Cult."

"How did you do it?" Bai Qinghuan looked at Su Muzhe without blinking.

"I'll tell you slowly later."

"good."

"..."

The story is slowly ending, and the next segment is the end. In the distance above, Jin Jie cursed with a smile: "Stinky boy."

Then he untied the jug on his waist and asked in the direction of Shaolin: "Old monk, do you want to have a sip?"

A response came from the void: "Amitabha."

"Hahaha." Jin Jie laughed and took a sip by himself, then turned and left, and Su Muzhe looked over with a feeling at this moment, Bai Qinghuan asked suspiciously: "What are you looking at?"

"It's nothing, Yixian, I'll take you to meet someone first when I go back this time."

"who?"

The picture freezes on Su Muzhe's smiling face, and the subtitles appear. The movie fans are relieved. After watching the movie for a long time, they are quite tired. Then they subconsciously review the whole movie and make an evaluation in their hearts.

"not bad."

"It's so beautiful! There is no urine spot from beginning to end."

"I think the plot is a bit monotonous, not as exciting as expected."

"How can my Confucianism play such a role?"

"Damn, it turns out that the old man is secretly threatening the real boss of Shaolin."

While discussing, some movie fans found something wrong, why the lights are not on yet? The main creative team didn't get up, they were still sitting and watching the screen, could it be...?

Soon, the pictures on the screen confirmed their guess.

There are easter eggs, and the first sentence surprised fans.

"General, you should be in the Eight Desolation Realm now, right? Comparable to Nascent Soul?"

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