"Abbot Brother, why is there such a commotion in the Scripture Pavilion?"
Elder Xuan Jue from the Dharma Institute looked towards the direction of the Scripture Pavilion with a worried inquiry.
"Brother Xuan Jue, the Eighteen Copper Men Formation is a divine artifact left by Master Huineng to protect the Scripture Pavilion. Even if Immortal Master Li's magic reaches the heavens, he should not dream of breaking the formation!"
The responder was Elder Xuan Yong from the Precepts Hall.
However, before he could finish speaking, there was a "boom"–a thunderous roar that shook the heavens.
The nine-story tall Scripture Pavilion tilted like a mountain collapsing and crashed down spectacularly.
Immediately after, a Jiao Long, dozens of meters long with teeth and claws bared, soared directly into the Nine Heavens Cloud.
Seeing such an inconceivable scene, all the monks of the Shaolin Temple were dumbstruck.
"Not good, the Eighteen Copper Men Formation has been broken!"
