"When will Taoist Master Chongxu get along with the demons of the Demon Sect?" Then Fang Zheng's eyes also fell on Taoist Master Chongxu, and a strange color flashed in his eyes. Although he was a little surprised by the arrival of the Five Mountains Sword Sect, he was not too shocked, but Wudang was different.

"Demon Sect? Didn't you, Shaolin, make great contributions to the conflict between Wudang and Demon Sect back then? I, Wudang, was it not related to your Shaolin?" Taoist Master Chongxu said lightly.

"Amitabha, do you really want to be an enemy of my Shaolin? You must consider it clearly. If you retreat today, I can guarantee that I, Shaolin, can go back on my back!" Fang Zheng said directly when he saw this.

"I will not blame you for the past? What a joke. Can you believe your Shaolin words? It's ridiculous!" Dongfang Bai said mockingly.

"Stop talking nonsense, do it, it will change later!" Qin Hao immediately spoke directly.

"Everyone obeys the order! Take action and kill!" Yue Buqun stopped talking nonsense when he saw this. The members of the Five Yue Sword Sect immediately rushed towards the Shaolin monks in the field.

"Kill!" On the other hand, people from Wudang and the Sun and Moon God Sect also took action one after another, and in an instant, the battle was about to break out.

"Shaolin belongs to the formation! Kill!" After seeing this scene, the people from Shaolin Temple stopped talking nonsense and formed a large formation and came forward.

At this moment, Qin Hao took the lead and rushed directly into Shaolin's camp. As the Taishan Beidou in the martial arts world, Shaolin's background is naturally not to be underestimated. Although the number of Shaolin monks in the field is not as good as the Five Mountains Sword Sect, Wudang and the Sun and Moon Divine Sect Alliance, their cooperation is very tacit, and various large formations are emerging one after another. With the blessing of the large formation, they can also burst out several times of power.

However, facing Qin Hao's attack, the formations of these ordinary Shaolin disciples were obviously useless, and Qin Hao was torn apart. No one was his enemy in one place.

"Battle, come and take your life!" Qin Hao's eyes directly locked Fang Zheng in the crowd. Fang Zheng was Shaolin's abbot and his status was extraordinary. If he was killed, it would definitely be a huge blow to Shaolin Temple.

"Amitabha!"

Seeing this, Fang Zheng did not retreat. The internal force in his body was swelling wildly, and then he slapped it out with a palm and enveloped Qin Hao's body.

"Good come!"

Qin Hao shouted softly, and then he also went up to meet him, and the Hunyuan Palm was directly activated to the extreme.

"Bang!"

Accompanied by a low voice, the two people's palms touched each other, and two extremely powerful palm forces instantly touched each other.

"The Viagra Palm? It is worthy of being the most powerful palm technique among the 72 Shaolin's unique skills. But unfortunately I met me!" Fang Zheng used the Viagra Palm that among the 72 Shaolin's unique skills. In terms of strength, the Viagra Palm is the top of the entire 72 unique skills. Looking at the entire world, besides the legendary Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palm, there are probably few palm techniques that can be compared with it.

Unfortunately, Qin Hao's Hunyuan Palm has been deduced once, and it is no worse than the Dali Vajra Palm. Moreover, Qin Hao's cultivation level is far superior to Fang Zheng, and the final result can be imagined.

Almost instantly, Fang Zheng's palm power was crushed instantly, and then a terrifying force swept out. Fang Zheng's body shook, and then his body flew backwards like a kite with a broken string.

Immediately afterwards, a faint golden light flashed on Fang Zheng's body, offsetting a lot of force, but even so, it still spurted out several mouthfuls of blood, obviously suffering a serious injury.

"Huh? Is this... Could it be... the Golden Bell Cover?" Seeing that the other party actually took his palm and did not lose his combat power, Qin Hao also showed an unexpected look on his face, but he soon felt relieved. It was obvious that the other party had practiced the body protection magic skill, and the strongest of the body protection magic skill in Shaolin Temple would naturally be the Golden Bell Cover.

It’s just that the entry into the Golden Bell Cover is simple, but if you want to cultivate to a profound realm, it’s not that easy. The Golden Bell Cover has a total of twelve levels, corresponding to the twelve levels. According to legend, if you practice to perfection, you can achieve the indestructible body of Vajra [Cough cough, just listen to this, don’t take it seriously, just relative], but among the Shaolin monks of all ages, no one has reached this level except Bodhidharma.

If Fang Zheng was able to take his palm, Qin Hao estimated that the other party should have at least practiced to the seventh or eighth level.

"But that's all! If the Golden Bell Cover reaches the ninth level, it may be a little more eye-catching. Is this level still far behind!" Qin Hao immediately said nothing and rushed towards Fang Zheng again without saying anything.

"Protect the abbot! Form a formation!"

At this moment, eighteen figures seemed to be covered in gold paint and surrounded Qin Hao directly.

"Do it! Kill!" The next moment, eighteen golden men waved their iron sticks directly toward Qin Hao's body, and the shadows of sticks swept across the sky, blocking Qin Hao like a net of heaven and earth.

"Is the Eighteen Bronze Man Formation?" Qin Hao recognized it almost instantly. This should obviously be the legendary famous Shaolin Eighteen Bronze Man Formation. And it should be the ultimate version, far from being comparable to the Eighteen Bronze Man Formation formed by the existence of the Eighteen First-class Realm.

The worst of the eighteen bronze men in front of me are all existences at the top level, and each of them has obviously practiced the powerful body protection magical skill, and the three strongest figures have already reached the peerless realm.

"What a Shaolin, the foundation is really terrifying!" Qin Hao saw this, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes. Although he had known that Shaolin's background was extraordinary, after realizing his real experience, he still couldn't help but feel a little shocked. It is no exaggeration to say that the masters of the Eighteen Bronze Man Formation were enough to sweep all the masters of the Five Mountains Sword Sect in the original work.

Even Feng Qingyang was no exception. He could clearly sense the power of these eighteen bronze formations. Even if the existence of an ordinary peak was in it, he would probably not get any benefits.

Immediately afterwards, a sharp light flashed through Qin Hao's eyes. The stronger the strength Shaolin showed, the stronger the murderous intent in Qin Hao's heart. The more this happens, the more he wants to destroy Shaolin with all his strength.

"kill!"
Chapter completed!