It's like entering another world, completely immersed in the body and mind, and only in my mind, there is a figure, waving his fists, which seems childish, and his fists are out of order, but every move and every move seems to be natural...

Su Han sat cross-legged under the Bodhi tree, his face calm, and a faint light flashed on his body.

Far from afar, the Dragon King narrowed his eyes, his face full of surprises and differences: "Genius! Freak! It's so scary!"

He said three words in a row, which he had never said in his life. Seeing Su Han enter that state, he couldn't believe it.

I thought it was very rare for Su Han to understand Vajra Arhat Fist. After all, although this kind of boxing is the most basic, the simplest way is. The simpler the thing, the more complex and varied it is.

What he didn't expect was that Su Han did not want to learn this Vajra Arhat Fist, but to integrate this boxing technique into his own body!

Su Han is like a melting pot, which can absorb all the things that are beneficial to him, melt them into his own, take the essence, remove the dross, and become more perfect!

"Brother's vision is indeed much more powerful than me. This guy must be a real dragon."

The Dragon King touched his beard and looked at the Bodhi tree above Su Han's head rustling. He turned his head and looked out. Outside, there was a fierce fighting sound, and he couldn't help it.

"The group of hypocritical things in the Divine Sect of Light are really here to make trouble," the Dragon King snorted, "I haven't moved my muscles for too long. I want to see if you old people have grown up!"

As soon as the figure flashed, the Dragon King disappeared, leaving only Su Han, who was still sitting cross-legged, under the Bodhi tree, practicing selflessly.

In front of Wuliang Temple.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The terrifying battle sound waves shocked the world and kept echoing, deafening!

The power of the Tiger King is invincible, like a beast coming out of the mountain, overwhelming the world. Once the tiger fist is released, there will be a tiger roaring in each fist, and fight fiercely with the Judgment of Watching the Rain!

"You have not made any progress over the years. Old people, it's time to get buried!"

The tiger king shouted loudly.

"It's you who should be buried!" Seeing Yu Jue's face turned red. In terms of his skills, he was no match for the Tiger King at all. He was sarcastic by the Tiger King, so angry that he could only attack.

The two of them fought back and forth, but they still failed to decide the outcome.

"Tiger, you and a pheasant can fight for so long," King of the Golden Winged Roc said deliberately loudly, "This God of Light seems to be quite capable of raising chickens."

He turned around and glanced at Tingfeng and Wenxiang, and said lightly: "There are two pheasants and one of them is a female, which should be good."

"You're looking for death!"

How could she resist the fragrance? As the leader of the God of Light, she had ever suffered such humiliation? Even the four Dharma Kings of Wuliang Temple would not dare to mock herself like this.

She screamed and rushed out immediately.

"It's indeed a pheasant! The sounds are so similar!"

The Golden-winged Roc King laughed, and could not hold back. He took a little under his feet and a huge wing transformed out behind him. A gust of wind passed by and rushed out: "Let you see, the difference between pheasants and big rolls!"

"Boom--!"

The two masters took action again, and the battlefield instantly doubled!

In front of Wuliang Temple, the bronze man formation has been set up, so no one can enter here.

Tingfeng stood there without moving, and the faces of the high priests behind him were all incredible.

Everyone knew that Wuliang Temple was mysterious and very terrifying, but they didn't expect that just a few Dharma kings could compete with the ruling of the Divine Divine Sect. You should know that the Divine Divine Sect is the largest force in the spiritual realm!

Several major verdicts have long broken through to the Great Perfection of the Immortal King, and even faintly entered the quasi-saint realm!

In other words, the top combat power of Wuliang Temple is strong enough!

Leimusi looked at the Golden-winged Roc King and the White-Haired Tiger King, with complex eyes and no words.

"This Wuliang Temple is indeed powerful, but I think it's still much worse than my God of Light," Kuroki priest Ao Lin snorted, "The top combat power can only compete with the ruling's appearance. But as soon as the leader came out, no one can compare to Wuliang Temple. The middle-level masters are even more different. Who can be stopped by these bronze men?"

His face was full of disdain.

"Canglin, you were wrong."

Tingfeng did not look back and said lightly, "You just don't know how terrible these bronze men are."

Otherwise, the Golden-winged Roc King and the White-Haired Tiger King dared to take action directly and let these bronze men come to guard the gate of Wuliang Temple?

He narrowed his eyes and saw a figure walking out from the mountain gate, which immediately lit up: "Sure enough, the Dragon King came out! I'm afraid you won't come out!"

He hooked his hand, and Cang Lin immediately walked over. Tingfeng exchanged glances with him. A smile suddenly appeared on Cang Lin's face. Without saying anything, he quietly retreated behind the crowd.

Lei Musi frowned: "No, the three Dharma kings have all come out. Isn't there anyone in Wuliang Temple protecting Su Han?"

When he saw Canglin crawling into the crowd, he disappeared. What should he do now?

If he didn't remind Wuliang Temple or took action personally, Su Han might be doomed!

Remusi was thinking of finding an excuse to leave, Tingfeng turned to look at him: "Prince of Thunder and Lightning, be prepared, a war will break out soon, I need you to break the bronze man formation!"

Tingfeng's eyes swept across the masters such as Remusi and Lan Bing, and said solemnly.

Once Canglin kidnapped Su Han, a war broke out.

Tingfeng doesn’t care about these things. As long as he can get Su Han, even if he fights one, so what? Then take the person away, will Wuliang Temple dare to chase him to the holy city and ask for people?

Lei Musi suddenly became a little worried and wanted to save Su Han. As soon as he moved his steps slowly, Lan Bing behind him pulled his sleeve and shook his head slightly: "Don't be impulsive!"

He glanced at Lan Bing, his eyes contracted, and he could not be exposed. Once it was exposed, the plan would be completely finished!

But Su Han...

"I hope the Peacock King can come in time." Lei Musi's eyes were full of worry.

"Tingfeng, they all started fighting. Wouldn't you fight me?" The Dragon King shouted loudly, "You were pressed to the ground and hit me, so don't you want to get this account back?"

"Swish-!" It was like a dragon going out to sea, and the Dragon King moved his feet, and the sandstorm turned into a sharp sword and stabbed directly at Tingfeng.

Tingfeng seemed very calm, and reached out and slapped the sand sword: "Haha, what's the use of being quick to show off? I will always be the one who wins."

After the human wall made of people from the God of Light, Canglin quietly hid, seeing that no one was paying attention to him, his figure flashed like a fog, and instantly penetrated into the ground and disappeared.

He hid his body and breath, hid in the ground, heading towards the interior of Wuliang Temple from one side.
Chapter completed!