Monk Xinghui succeeded in holding the pill at the age of 36, and achieved great success at the age of 53. Even if he looked at China, he was still a genius warrior.

In the second half of his life, there were very few opportunities to fight with others, because most people under him usually could not walk a few moves and were slapped to death.

The Grand Master of Danjin, among the martial arts practitioners in this world, is really the top-notch existence, infinitely close to "God".

Monk Xinghui hasn't tried it for decades to feel like he was slapped away by someone!

Especially, just now, even if he had a full-strength attack, he would have no way of living under this attack. This record contained his highest level of Arhat Fist. Looking at the world, he could count the people he could catch with with one hand!

As for saying that he wanted to hit this punch back head-on, it was even more joke. Xinghui was sure that there would be no such person in the world!

But today, just now, the cruel reality slapped him in the face!

A Taoist who suddenly appeared from where he didn't know, so lightly, knocked him back with his punch containing all his strength!

Xinghui was in a large shape and hit a human-shaped hole in the living room of Kunlun Hall. It looked very terrifying, but he didn't have much trouble himself. It was not so easy for a great master of Danjin to die!

Of course, what Xinghui didn't know was that this was under the mercy of the other party. Otherwise, a cultivator who truly came down from a high level would be one level ahead of the world, and the gap between the two was truly a difference between immortals and mortals! In the eyes of others, the so-called Grand Master of Danjin is just like a pitiful ant!

Xinghui shook his head hard. He felt dizzy now, and his bones were almost broken!

He barely opened his eyes, and it took him a while to adapt to the environment in front of him. He saw the situation opposite again!

A white-haired old Taoist in a purple Taoist robe stood with his hands behind his back, less than five meters away from him. He just looked at him lightly.

On the side, his nephew Shi Faxin opened his mouth so hard that he had seen a ghost. The old Taoist Dongxuzi smiled and stood behind the Taoist priest as if he had seen his own father!

"Little monk, what did you say just now? Do you dare to say it again?" Jin Yang looked at the monk opposite him. He was calm on the surface, but his heart was filled with murderous intent!

The little monster in Journey to the West? He wouldn't mind if he hadn't seen Journey to the West, but the problem is that this guy has already read the 86th version of Journey to the West.

In it, the description of him and Yinjiao was really not very good. If nothing else, just that image was enough to make him furious!

He was very impulsive. He arrested all the directors who filmed Journey to the West and the two actors who played Jin Jiao and Yin Jiao, but he was an immortal after all. After thinking about it, he did not account for these mortals.

After all, it was still the writer named Wu Chengen who was responsible for the blame. Jinjiao was sure that this guy named Wu Chengen must be a monk who participated in it back then. If he knew where this guy was now, he would have to pull him out and clean up!

As for the words "little monster" and "king of the Golden Horn" in Journey to the West are definitely a taboo for him! Xinghui said this without knowing how to live or die. He just heard it. If he could tolerate it, could he still be called Jinyang? He could still be considered a god from heaven?

"What are you saying?" Xinghui shook her head and looked at the Taoist in front of her. She said deliberately pretending to be confused.

But secretly, he was pursuing his cultivation level and was ready for a shocking attack at any time!

The one just now had completely broken up his airs. Even if it was readjusted, it would take some time. He pretended to be confused and was buying time for himself.

Although the Taoist on the opposite side looked very fierce, Xinghui didn't think he could not beat him. He felt that it must have been a sneak attack on the other side, which made him accidentally start Taoism.

"Well? Interesting, the little monk is still using a delaying strategy? Well, I'll wait for you for a while. I'll see if you have any other means to use them together. Today I'll make you convinced you." Jin Yang said with a smile. With his eyesight, of course it can be seen that the little monk is regulating his breathing.

When Xinghui heard this Taoist call him "Little Monk", his face twitched. He is at least 100 years old this year, and this is the first time he has heard someone call him that. Especially, the Taoist opposite looks as if he is not as old as he is!

Of course he didn't know that the Taoist opposite was already over a thousand years old, so he just thought that the other party was spending his time. He originally planned to adjust and then take action, but now when he heard the three words "Little Monk", how could Xinghui endure it? The Grand Master of Danjin are all extremely proud, and they can be killed and not humiliated!

"Let me die convince me? I'll send you back to the west first!" Xinghui said angrily with his eyes wide open. At the same time, his cultivation level was activated, and his whole body ejected from the wall like a cannonball, and shot towards Jinyang again!

"Bang!" After the loud noise, the wall behind Xinghui was completely hit by a big hole. The outline of the human figure could be vaguely seen, which shows how strong his force was just now and how strong this move was!

However, it is of no use.

Jin Yang stood there and smiled and watched the Shaolin Danjin master rushed towards him with all his strength. The so-called Danjin, in his eyes, was just a joke, not even the foundation-building stage, fighting with him, a monk who had broken the void and achieved the immortal throne? I just felt that his life was too long!

A wisp of invisible hand transformed from the illusion of true energy pinched Xinghui out of thin air, just like pinching a chick and duckling.

"Uh, uh..." Xing Hui, who was in mid-air, suddenly felt as if she was being caught in the air by something, and her powerful rush was suddenly stopped. Not only that, he found in horror that this powerful force even wanted to swell him!

At this moment, he truly realized that he might have hit the iron plate!

He was extremely shocked. Looking at the old Taoist priest who was close to him, a trace of fear finally appeared in his eyes!

"What is this guy... what is his origin? How could he be so strong? I am a master of Danjin! He can actually control me from the air, this... this is impossible!" Xinghui struggled hard and thought in horror.

Shi Faxin looked at this scene blankly and was in a bad mood!

Originally, he didn't want to come here to go. He had no interest in any of the golden arhats or Buddhist geniuses. His only idea was to manage Shaolin Temple well, list successfully, and then enjoy life well.

However, this uncle was a godlike being. He said that he could not think of explaining the Dharma. But even if he was reluctant, he was not wary of the danger of this trip. After all, Uncle Xinghui's cultivation was there. Although he was a human being, his kung fu cultivation was definitely full. He knew in his heart what happened in the past two years that he was not worried about any safety when he brought such a human-shaped beast to Kunlun.

But he really didn't expect that what he thought was the most unlikely event happened! The powerful Uncle Xinghui actually bumped into a more powerful master, and was restrained by others when he waved his hand!

Even though he is versatile on weekdays, he doesn't know what to do when he sees this situation.

"Little monk, what did you say just now? The little monster in Journey to the West? Who do you think is the little monster?" Jin Yang continued to ask with a smile, but the light in his eyes was getting more and more dangerous!

"I...what I like to say is what I want to say. I need it...it's up to you?" Xinghui stared at her eyes and said forcefully.

"Hehe, interesting, interesting. Little Monk Xinghui, I call you, do you dare to agree?" Jin Yang said, and with a thought, he quietly released the purple gold gourd!

No one else saw this action. Dong Xuzi, who had been standing behind Jin Yang, saw it clearly. Suddenly, he was so scared that he had a cold war and unconsciously took two steps back!

This game is so famous! Even Sun Wukong can’t get a bargain under this guy, so stay away from it!

"What are you asking your grandfather for? Stinky Taoist priest, I warn...ah..." Before Xinghui finished speaking, he was frightened to find that a huge suction force was quickly pulling him forward!

The suction force was so terrifying that it made him feel that the essence and blood in his body were quickly lost under this suction force!

At the last moment when he lost consciousness, he finally saw the terrifying thing clearly... A purple gourd slowly floated above the head of the old Taoist priest opposite, with the mouth of the gourd facing him, and the powerful suction power was emitted from there!

In an instant, the old monk Xinghui immediately understood a lot of things!

Although he has a bad temper, he is not stupid. As soon as this gourd appears, coupled with the words of the old Taoist priest just now, how could he not understand who this old Taoist priest is? However, he really didn't expect that the legendary existence would really appear again in the human world!

"Still, I've fallen!" At the last moment of losing consciousness, Xinghui smiled bitterly at the corner of her mouth and said helplessly.

"Purple Gold Gourd, Purple Gold Gourd, haha, I can die under this legendary treasure, too..." Before Xinghui finished speaking, her whole person quickly became smaller, turning into a red blood mist, and was completely sucked into the gourd!

The purple gold gourd, a spiritual treasure picked from the spiritual roots of the world that had just opened in Hongmeng, cannot even an immortal to resist its "sucking" power, let alone an ordinary ancient martial arts master?

The cultivator has a profound cultivation level and can still support this gourd for a moment or three moments. However, this wisdom is actually only at the moment when he is sucked into the gourd, and his whole body has been refined, including his soul, and there is no residue left!

Looking at the real scene in front of you, whether it was Dong Xuzi or Shi Faxin, the faces of both of them changed!

Dong Xuzi secretly wiped a cold sweat and tried to calm down his excitement. The scene just now had a great impact on him!

Although I have seen the magical power of the purple gold gourd in books and TV series, it was compiled after all. How can it be the same as the real scene I saw with my own eyes?

Seeing a master of Danjin, he was sucked into the gourd alive and turned into a pool of blood. The impact force was absolutely unimaginable if he was not seen with his own eyes!

Shi Faxin swallowed with difficulty, tried his best to calm his mind, then stood up from his seat, and said in a trembling voice: "Jin... Jinyang Immortal, please calm down, calm down, there must be something... misunderstanding here."

"Oh? Misunderstanding? Little monk, come and tell me, what are the misunderstandings here? Uh?" Jin Yang looked at Shi Faxin and said with a smile.

At the same time, under the control of divine thoughts, the purple gold gourd flew directly to Shi Faxin, and was shaking three feet in front of him, making Shi Faxin's faith tremble!

"This... I came to the land for precious land, it was not my idea. It was my uncle... he insisted on coming here. Just now, my uncle was ignorant and collided with the immortal. He also asked the immortal to forgive his sins. Moreover, this... since ancient times, Buddhism and Taoism have been a family, and we are considered to be the same root and origin. You, the immortal, don't care about villains, please don't bother with the younger generation." As Shi Faxin said, he repeatedly gave Jin Yang a record of accompanying him.

"You little monk is quite sensible. But now I have used this gourd to collect your uncle. Don't you want to avenge him?" Jin Yang asked with a smile.

"No, my uncle is confused and has collided with the Supreme Immortal. I here promise to the Supreme Immortal that the Shaolin people will never have any criticism about this matter." Shi Faxin reassured after hearing Jin Yang's words.

"That's good. You are the head of Shaolin, right? Since you are here, don't leave. It just so happens that my incompetent disciple wants to hold a Dharma ceremony for me, so let's join us. This trip to the immortal is not easy. I just take this opportunity to talk about some things together." Jin Yang waved his hand and said directly.

"It depends entirely on the command of the Supreme Immortal!" Hearing Jin Yang's words, Shi Faxin said repeatedly, and at the same time he felt relieved. It seemed that this level had finally passed.

As for the dead uncle Xinghui, just die. He has long disliked him. He looks like the best in the world every day. Now that he hits the iron plate, he deserves to die!

Shi Faxin glanced at Jin Yang and sighed secretly. He had already figured out many things.

There are actually immortals coming down from the world! Such a thing can actually be hit by Kunlun!

It seems that now, the martial arts world is going to change!

He thought again and again, he received news before coming that Wudang, Emei, and several major families had also sent people to come. It was probably because of the golden body of the Arhat.

"Come on, come on, it's better to bring a few more experts in Danjin." Shifaxian thought hatefully!
Chapter completed!