Boom! The burly figure was wrapped in the golden dragon shadow seed, dived from the sky, and appeared in front of Xiao Yi in an instant.

A violent energy storm swept across the world in an instant.

Wherever the dragon shadow passed, the wind was howling and sand rolled.

This majestic momentum is unbearable.

The powerful Shaolin Temple lying around, rolling and crawling away from Xiao Yi. Their faces were all filled with ecstasy. The Hun Guardian stared at Xiao Yi with gloating eyes: "This is the first Dharma Flame of the Precepts Academy. He is a super strong man in the seventh-level Heavenly Venerable Realm. Boy, I think you are still crazy..."                                                                                                                                                                                                               

It is second only to the host in Shaolin Temple.

The Precepts Academy is one of the top real power departments in Shaolin Temple. Fa Yan can take the lead in the Precepts Academy, and its combat power cannot be underestimated.

Xiao Yi's pupils narrowed a gap in the city, and a few praises appeared in his eyes. Shaolin Temple is worthy of being the leader of the four major Buddha countries.

The first of the precepts academy alone has the cultivation level of the seventh-level Heavenly Venerable Realm.

You know...                                                              

However... Xiao Yi's mouth raised slightly, and a bright smile appeared on his face: "The seventh-level Heavenly Lord Realm is indeed not weak, but it is still a lot worse in front of me!"

As soon as the words fell.

Xiao Yi suddenly closed his fists, and saw a circle of ground around him as the center explode and sank.

Immediately afterwards, a surge of energy spread throughout the body in an instant, like a flood hitting the embankment.

Boom!                                                              

The energy in Xiao Yi's body rushed out of his body without any obstacles.

It turned into golden waves of air and rushed out, and condensed into a golden dragon shadow on the surface of its body. This dragon shadow was exactly the same as the dragon shadow on the inflamed body.

The only difference is that the dragon shadow on Xiao Yi's body is more concise and lifelike.

"This is the Arhat Dragon Subduing Fist, one of the thirty-six secret techniques of my Shaolin Temple?

How could he be?"

"This is absolutely impossible. The first inflamed throne was qualified to come into contact with this secret technique after becoming the Heavenly Lord. It is never rumored... What is the origin of this kid?"

The Protector Kong felt cold sweat all over, and his voice was trembling: "You, haven't you noticed... Is this kid almost proficient in all the seventy-two unique skills of my Shaolin Temple?

He, he is so skilled at the Thirty-Six Secret Techniques now. Who is he?"

In the void.

Fa Yan was also shocked by the scene in front of him. His pupils slightly contracted, and a resolute flashed through his eyes: "Catch this kid first, and then force him to ask him how he understands the many unique skills and secret techniques of my Shaolin Temple!"

Buzz! The golden light around Fayan is getting stronger and stronger, like a god of war carved from gold.

Ang! The huge dragon shadow wrapped in the fist shadow and headed straight for Xiao Yi.

Xiao Yi was not afraid of danger, stood in the wind, clenched his fists and attacked.

Only a dull sound could be heard.

The golden dragon on his body also twisted his huge body, opened his mouth and let out a roar, and the dragon shadow that rushed towards Fayan as the wind and clouds surged.

The two collided hard in the air.

It was just a moment of collision, and the right and wrong were determined! Ang... Amid a miserable dragon roar.

The fist shadow triggered by Fayan was shattered away.

The golden dragon shadow casts no less and wraps up the magic flame in an instant, wrapping his body around.

Then the dragon's body shook and rushed straight into the sky, and Xiao Yi's legs also kicked the ground.

The whole body looked like an arrow from the string, and it soared into the sky with a whoosh.

In an instant, he caught up with Fayan who was wrapped in a golden dragon and could not move. The two of them looked at each other and Fayan felt a chill all over his body: "What are you going to do?"

Xiao Yi grinned and said slowly: "Let you see, the real secret technique of Shaolin Temple--"                                                                                                                  �

Fayan was stunned.

Just about to speak.

A terrifying wave of air suddenly erupted from Xiao Yi's body in front of him. Then, his hands continued to change in front of his chest, condensing handprints.

It was the constantly changing handprint that made the Dharma Yan cold all over his body, and a sense of despair and disbelief surged into his heart: "This, this is the Arhat Floating Seal created by one of the three ancestors of my Shaolin Temple, Sakyamuni Supreme?

Even the host doesn't know this secret technique. How could you..." Before he finished speaking, he was flooded into his mouth by a strongly swarming hurricane, interrupting his voice.

Only the sound of whimpering can be heard.

Immediately afterwards... Xiao Yi made a golden four-sided seal with both hands, with a real dragon circling on it and a square base.

It was the top five secret technique among the 36 secret techniques of Shaolin Temple - the Arhat Flipping Heaven Seal! Boom! The Arhat Flipping Heaven Seal fell heavily on Fa Yan's body.

Whoosh!                                                                                                                             �

The entire ground was trembling, and Shaoshi Mountain was buzzing and trembling.

For a moment.

Inside and outside Shaolin Temple, everyone was shocked by this terrible movement.

Even the abbot Fakong, the abbot who was in seclusion at the deepest part of Shaolin Temple, suddenly opened his eyes, and a look of shock and doubt flashed in his eyes: "Is this the aura of the Arhat's Heaven-Shaped Seal?

Since the disappearance of the Patriarch Shakyamuni, my Shaolin Temple has cut off the inheritance of the Arhat's Heaven-Shaped Seal. Even if I am a monk, I have only realized only 30%. Who is this?"

at the same time.

Outside the retreat of Zen Master Fakong, figures appeared one after another.

It is the eight first buildings of the Bodhidharma Academy, the Arhat Hall, the Zhike Hall, the Prajna Hall, the Arhat Hall, the Medicine King Hall, the Sutra Pavilion, the Bodhi Hall and the Zhengdao Court, which exist as the Precepts Academy.

Each one is in the realm of the High Heavenly Venerable.

"Abbot, I just felt the breath of the Arhat's Heaven-Flipping Seal.

Only my senior brother in Shaolin Temple has obtained part of the inheritance of the Arhat Fentian Seal. Can you tell who the other party is?"

The one who spoke was the first Dharma Heaven in the Dharma Academy. This person reached the ninth-level Heavenly Venerable Realm, which was second only to Dharma Kong.

The first Dharma Seal in Bodhi Courtyard had a red mole on the edge, and the sword eyebrows were frowned: "Abbot, is the person coming? Is the successor of yours?"

"It's not the descendant of me!"

Fakong's voice came, and his body walked out of the place where he was in a state of indifference, with confusion and solemnity on his face, "This person's attainment in the Arhat's Heaven-Shaped Seal is even far higher than that of me..."                                                                                                                                                                                                                           �

Fatian exclaimed: "In this world, except for the ancestor of Shakyamuni, only the master and the abbot have obtained part of the inheritance.

Someone can actually have a deeper understanding of the Arhat's Heaven-Shaped Seal than you?

Who is the sacred person coming?"

"Is it the successor left by Patriarch Shakyamuni?"

"Or it was by chance that he had obtained the inheritance of the ancestor?"

Everyone was discussing fiercely.

Fakong took a deep breath and said solemnly: "You guys, don't be confused by your own straits, and follow me down the mountain to find out!"

Fatian nodded, and a cold edge was sucking in his squinting eyes: "I want to see who is so bold and dare to come to my Shaoshi Mountain to cause trouble. Do you really think that everyone in my Shaoshi Mountain will succeed?"

"Catch him first, and then force me to find out the inheritance of the Arhat's Fentian Seal!"

"Don't worry, if the other party is really the descendant of the ancestor, we should still treat it with caution!"
Chapter completed!