Chapter 160 The Buddha descends under the mushroom cloud, and the one who destroys the temple has a
Zhengleifeng.
The night is dark.
Li Qingshan was in the house with Granny Mu, lighting a dancing oil lamp and talking quietly.
Since breaking through to the divine realm, Li Qingshan has had more time to spend with Granny Mu, and he has not been stingy with his time.
Basically, in addition to consolidating the time to observe gods, I spent most of my time with Granny Mu or visiting the disciple town on Zhenglei Peak.
Or you can go walking on the streets of Jinguang Mansion, visit jewelry stores, etc.
He enjoys such a leisurely life.
Maintaining an old look, accompanying the beauty of her youth as she grows old together, holding an oil-paper umbrella and walking in the falling snow.
Through spring, summer, autumn and winter.
Don't have a taste.
Granny Mu didn't know if she was tired, but she felt sleepy while chatting with Li Qingshan.
Lying on the bed and fell asleep.
Li Qingshan carefully pinched the corners of the quilt for her.
The beauty has aged, but her youthful appearance can still be vaguely seen.
That was part of the fond memory he held.
Suddenly, Li Qingshan's expression changed slightly.
He stood up slowly, picked some firewood in the furnace wall, and then walked out of the house after making the temperature in the room comfortable.
The snow in the night sky outside the house kept falling.
Li Qingshan took one look and knew that under such heavy snow in the middle of winter, there was bound to be a snow disaster this year, and too many innocent lives were taken away in the snow disaster.
He walked through the corridor and saw Lu Chi, who was still sweating profusely in the courtyard.
Big-headed Lu Chi, with shining eyes and blood rolling all over his body, was extremely determined in every move.
Perhaps it was the stimulation Xixi suffered. Four-year-old Xixi has now had five blood transfusions, but Lu Chi has not yet set foot on the Qi channel, which makes him quite anxious.
There is a panicky feeling of being overtaken.
I still remember that when Lu Chi saw Xixi in Feilei City, Xixi was just a skinny little girl.
"A sense of crisis..." Li Qingshan shook his head.
It's good to have a sense of crisis.
Only then will you be inspired to work hard to become stronger.
Lu Chi has a special status, and Li Qingshan's training of him can be regarded as a free rein.
But Lu Chi was also one of his few disciples.
Because Li Qingshan didn't dare to accept the true biography. After all, what he did in the first half of his life was too hateful.
He was afraid that all the disciples he accepted would die violently.
Therefore, I will not harm my disciples.
However, Lu Chi was different. His life was too tough and he could bear it.
"Xi Xi is a child prodigy...and not an ordinary child prodigy. She is the daughter of that boy Li Che. I can't imagine how high she can go in the future."
Li Qingshan sighed.
Li Che started training as a twenty-year-old soul boy, and he was able to reach his current height in a short period of time. He was able to coordinate with the height of a seven-dimensional divine archer like Wen Longshan to kill Wen Longshan.
It is enough to show that Li Che's talent and bloodline are excellent.
That Xixi's talent is even more terrifying.
Even among prodigies, they are all top-grade, even top-grade.
Lu Chi... wants to catch up with Xixi.
It's not easy.
Li Qingshan did not disturb Lu Chi's practice, but returned to the study and lit the candle.
He took out the Underworld God's Crossing Mirror given to him by Li Che.
He knew that after accepting this divine encounter, he, Li Qingshan, would gain an additional layer of identity.
The cat-faced killer from underworld!
Don't be the killer of emotions.
However, Li Qingshan glanced at the message on the Underworld God's Crossing Mirror.
Suddenly his expression changed with shock!
"grass!"
"The Bull Demon doesn't take me with you!"
Li Qingshan gritted his teeth.
But he saw two sentences appearing on the cross mirror of the underworld god.
"The situation has changed and I have taken action."
"Come quickly!"
Li Qingshan didn't care about leisurely, put on the cat face mask, and quickly went down the mountain.
It's not far from Shinmon Temple.
Wait until he arrives...
I'm afraid even the day lilies are cold!
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The night was dark and windy, with heavy snowfall.
The sky and the earth are freezing cold.
Li Che was wearing a bull demon mask and standing on the eaves. The eyes under the mask were extremely deep.
He walked out of the darkness, bounced silently, and landed on a high place.
Feeling the aura of the statue of Zhong Kui detected on the chessboard of heaven and earth, and looking along the location of the aura, the murderous intention in his heart could no longer be stopped.
It was a small courtyard.
Climb high and look far away, tearing apart the night.
It can be seen that the scene in the courtyard is extremely tragic, with countless corpses stacked densely, all wearing various shabby clothes, including men and women, old and young.
Obviously, they were refugees under a blanketing snowstorm this winter.
These refugees survived the snowstorm but were reduced to withered bones in this ghost temple.
It was like a hellish scene, with countless corpses stacked up, the air of death thick, and the chill rolling, as if the hell gate was open, and the souls of the dead refugees were turning into ghosts, slowly rising from their corpses.
Countless death energy is like a wave, sweeping in from all directions.
Like the fire in an alchemy furnace, except that the flame is black, it refines the refugees in the entire courtyard into the souls of evil spirits.
Li Che doesn't consider himself a hero, but he still felt shocked and angry when he saw such a cruel scene.
The murderous intention towards the Corpse God Cult has reached an unprecedented intensity.
Look away.
He is looking for the perceived statue of Zhong Kui and the monk Fakong.
When his eyes fell on the gate of the yard, he saw the endless rolling black death.
There was a thin and withered figure, with his palms clasped together, tied with cold chains, sitting cross-legged, chanting the mantra of rebirth.
He seemed to rely on his own meager power to transcend the endless evil spirits that rushed out like the gates of hell.
A broken statue full of cracks.
A monk with a withered figure and exhausted energy.
Like a firefly that lit up in the endless darkness, although small, it brought a glimmer of hope.
Monk Fakong was also imprisoned and thrown into this yard. Like many refugees, he wanted to be refined into an evil spirit.
However, he took out the statue of Zhong Kui, attacked the corpse god sect's ghost refining formation, suppressed many evil spirits, and never let them really get out of the cage.
He even had to use his own meager power to purify and transcend these dead refugees and endless resentment.
Li Che sighed.
He couldn't help but feel a sense of admiration for Monk Fakong.
No wonder he wanted to suppress ghosts.
It turned out that Monk Fakong had already made plans. No wonder he didn't care whether it was a Buddha statue or not. That was because he had lost faith in the ghost temple and no longer cared about Taoism and Buddhism.
As long as it could suppress evil spirits and save the dead souls, it would be a good statue.
At the end of the yard, countless dead air rose up and poured into a figure.
Above the figure, there was a flash of bronze, but it was extremely weird and cold, without any sense of vitality, and there were two jumping silver auras, like silver snakes running on the corpse.
Silver aura curses the bronze corpse!
Li Che's eyes condensed. After these refugees were sacrificed to death, the dead air they produced was drawn by this person to refine their bodies and produce silver auras.
In addition.
In front of the Corpse God Cult's Silver Gang Curse Copper Corpse, there was a banner, which was activating the formation and offering sacrifices to the refugees and monks in the yard.
Indistinctly, the man's eyes opened and closed, and his cold eyes swept over and fell on the monk Fakong, revealing a faint disdain and sneer.
"It is quite capable. The statue can suppress the evil spirits that were offered and prevent them from entering my Soul-Separating Banner..."
"But this statue is just a Nine-Light Wooden Sculpture after all, and it can't last long."
"Fakong, wait to turn into an evil spirit together and become the capital for your uncle to achieve Silver Gang."
The figure said with a smile.
The voice floated and echoed endlessly.
He could have killed Fakong long ago. A little monk in the Godly Foundation Realm was no threat to him.
But he was just playing around and wanted to crush the last bit of hope in Fakong's heart, and slowly tortured the monk Fakong.
Even, I hope that Fakong will choose to surrender like him and join the Corpse God Cult.
Everyone worships Buddha, he surrendered, why don’t you surrender?
If you surrender, my heart will be at peace.
Monk Fakong is extremely haggard, and he is completely different from the rough man he was when I first met him.
He put his palms together, and his flesh and blood seemed to be eaten by evil spirits. He staggered, still chanting the mantra of rebirth.
A trace of sadness appeared in his eyes.
Although Xinyuan Temple, one of the three major sects split from Qitian Temple, has long lost the glory of Qitian Temple, which once dominated the world, it at least still has a respectability.
Now...
This respectability has long disappeared with the death of the abbot.
In order to pursue a breakthrough in power, those rebellious monks were unwilling to sit and die like the abbot, who could not see the way forward. Some even chose to join the Corpse God Cult, making the Heart Ape Temple a ghost temple, a place where the evil people of the Corpse God Cult committed evil and killed people.
Countless refugees were sacrificed to death.
Fakong was sad and numb.
He just wanted to do his best until his last strength was exhausted and he died with these refugees.
At least, he persisted to the end and held on to the light in his heart.
Suddenly.
The statue of Zhong Kui in front of him seemed to be glowing.
For some reason, the power was getting stronger and stronger, and a milky white halo flickered in the wood carving.
Then, the shadow of the statue of Zhong Kui suddenly appeared between heaven and earth.
This gave the monk Fakong, who had been exhausted of power, the power to continue to suppress.
Fakong's withered eyes lit up slightly.
The corners of his lips raised.
He continued to recite the mantra of rebirth.
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Li Che retracted his finger-twisting motion.
He flicked out a pure heart divine chess piece and put it into the Zhong Kui statue, awakening and enhancing the statue's charm.
He gave the greatest support to Monk Fakong.
Li Che pressed down his bamboo hat, and the cute cow mask became deeper and more ferocious in the darkness.
There was no cuteness at all, but there was the solemnity and coldness of the messenger who came out of hell to judge the souls.
He had already recognized the figure who was refining many dead souls.
Master Xuanli.
A silver-spelled bronze corpse, if placed in the Corpse God Sect, would be roughly the level of a seven-yuan lower-level Corpse God Envoy.
Although there was an extra touch of silver, it was not much different from the Corpse God Envoy that Li Che had killed with a small mushroom before.
However, it was unlikely to concoct the method used to kill the Corpse God Envoy last time.
The last Corpse God Envoy escaped through the time-space corpse comparison technique, and was completely unprepared.
And the moment he emerged from the vortex of death, he had no place to hide.
He ate all the small mushrooms directly.
And the Seven Yuan Corpse God Envoy had exhausted his silver energy, and only the body of the Curse Bronze Corpse was left, so naturally he couldn't bear the small mushrooms.
But the old monk Xuanli is different. He is in a strong state at the moment, and he is not comparable to the corpse god who was killed by Li Che.
Although the power of a single Guanyin Lotus bomb is strong, the premise is that it can hit him.
If it can't hit him, it will only waste its resources.
If there is a Guanyin sitting on the lotus main battle tank, it has a strong endurance and can directly shoot the Guanyin Lotus bomb as a cannonball, plus the terminal guidance of the heaven and earth chessboard.
It can achieve a precise strike.
But it can't be done now...
But it's not a big problem.
Just change to a simpler and more straightforward way.
Pressing down the bamboo hat, Li Che's figure merged into the darkness.
He sent a message to Li Qingshan first.
Let him finish it after he arrives.
Other things...
He started first.
Five fingers clenched.
The Wujiuxin drawing paper "rustled" in the darkness, and then one bull demon after another emerged.
Carrying the Immortal Gatling Gun, with the help of the Heaven and Earth Chessboard to cover up his aura, he hid in the darkness of the temple.
Li Che drew the Horse Face again.
Carrying the Immortal Barrett, plus an Avalanche Dragon Tooth Bodhi bullet, he carried out a short-range sniping.
The drawn Horse Face only has the power of one strike, and after one strike, it will be shattered into ink mist by the Barrett's recoil.
But it is enough, and all Li Che wants is this one shot.
This is the first time that Li Che has really relied on his own strength to hunt a Seven Yuan Corpse God Envoy.
Whether it will succeed or not, Li Che cannot guarantee it in his heart.
But...
Just do your best.
With his toes down, Li Che, wearing the Bull Demon Mask, blended into the darkness, as fast as a black dragon, and quickly dived towards the yard.
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Xuan Li was bathed in endless dead air and corpse air, and countless dead air appeared light black, slowly surging up, like a poisonous snake drilling into his body and pores.
It tempered his internal organs, making his body stronger and more indestructible.
When he captured the temple god and completed the task, he would be able to obtain the six-level "Death Qi Condensation Martial Pill" in the sect, and then completely push his own Curse Bronze Corpse to the level of half-step Curse Silver Corpse!
At that time, he would be able to rank among the seven upper-level Corpse God Envoys!
He had more power and resources.
"I don't know how Xuan Jiu's injury has recovered. It's almost time to prepare a plan to capture the temple god..."
"With one more Xuan Jiu and one more Silver Curse Bronze Corpse, the chance will naturally be greater."
Xuan Li's eyes opened and closed, and he was still thinking while swallowing and exhaling death.
After the old abbot passed away, the Heart Ape Temple fell completely under his control. He had already worshipped the Corpse God Cult, and he had mastered the power and slowly began to erode the Heart Ape Temple.
Basically, most of the monks in the Heart Ape Temple chose to join the Corpse God Cult.
Gained more powerful power.
Of course, there were also stubborn and stubborn stones.
For example, his senior brother's disciple, Monk Fakong...
He refused to obey.
He was like a stone in a toilet, smelly and hard.
It was easy for Xuan Li to kill him, but what Xuan Li wanted was to change Fakong's mind.
He would feel at ease if everyone was in the same boat, and he would not feel guilty.
In order to dispel the little sense of guilt in his heart, he had been waiting for Fakong to surrender under the threat of death.
Xuan Li opened his mouth, and two silver auras moved on his sturdy body, and quickly drilled into his mouth.
Suddenly.
Xuan Li's blurred eyes suddenly condensed!
A stream of light approached silently!
Fast!
Too fast!
Bang——!
The stream of light hit his heart fiercely, and even the powerful body of the Curse Bronze Corpse level seemed to be unable to withstand it at this moment.
However, the two silver auras quickly mobilized and gathered at the heart, resisting the high-speed rotation and extremely terrifying piercing power of the Dragon Tooth Bodhi bullet.
Countless sparks splashed in the darkness.
The powerful airflow tore through countless dead air smoke, forming a fierce hurricane!
At this time, the sound of explosions resounded in the distance.
The sound has not arrived, but the killing has arrived!
"Who?!"
The old monk Xuanli roared.
Puff!
The two silver gangs were carried to the extreme, and suddenly, the bullet suddenly burst out with terrifying divine power.
What a restless divinity? !
It was like a volcanic eruption, like pouring oil into a hot pot and then sprinkling some water, crackling and boiling.
The prototype of magical power · avalanche!
Bang——!
Xuanli's body was chiseled and flew up, accompanied by the bombardment of restless divinity, the silver gang was dispersed, and then the dragon tooth bodhi chiseled into his curse copper corpse body.
The sound of a ball of gold and iron being cut piercingly resounded in the dark night!
However, Monk Xuanli did not die because of this. His powerful body clamped the curling force of the Dragon Tooth Bodhi silk, and failed to cause secondary damage to his powerful body.
"Who is it?! Sneak attack to assassinate this poor monk?!"
Xuanli was furious.
He was extremely shocked.
There was actually an assassin who sneaked into the Heart Ape Temple, and he didn't know anything about it.
Suddenly.
A fierce and domineering aura suddenly rose from behind him.
His body was tall and sturdy, like a mountain, and his veins were trembling and jumping, like a dragon preparing to turn over!
With five fingers clenched, a dragon bone wind and thunder halberd fell into his hand, and the blood of the furnace master burst out!
Hammered down fiercely!
The terrifying true energy spewed out on the dragon bone wind and thunder halberd, stirring and twisting like a sawtooth!
The air seemed to be pulled out of a vacuum of several feet under this swing!
The hair of the old monk Xuan Li instantly exploded!
He didn't expect that someone could actually hide his breath and get so close to him!
But Xuan Li was not an ordinary cultivator after all. After ruthlessly joining the Corpse God Sect, he experienced many battles!
After confirming that he had suppressed the power of the Bodhi silk in his body, his corpse Qi surged all over his body, and black curse marks continued to rise on the curse copper corpse!
"Grandmaster middle realm? The blood and Qi are extremely strong, like a furnace... but... it's just a mere Grandmaster middle realm!"
Xuan Li clenched his five fingers into a fist, and the silver energy jumped to the top of his fist like an arc. He twisted his body and rushed towards the halberd that the Bull Demon chopped down and swept!
Suddenly.
Xuan Li's eyes shrank!
But he saw that the Bull Demon's body was suddenly growing and growing again.
The hair instantly grew and fell to his waist, and his eyes seemed to burst out with rich and lingering agarwood gold smoke!
Climbing the stairs!
Li Che clenched his five fingers and crushed three divinities drawn from the Fire Eyes Mysterious Spirit Ape Temple God!
Instantly!
The muscles under Li Che's black elastic clothes swelled up again, and it seemed that there were hairs growing on his face!
Speed, strength, explosion...
And the divinity of the temple god that vented like a wave!
Exploded with a bang!
The dragon elephant of ten thousand changes!
The real power of the silver dragon elephant!
All the trump cards were blasted out in an instant!
The halberd that swept out was accelerated again by the terrifying driving force.
Accompanied by the earth-shaking explosion!
Monk Xuanli only felt a sense of oppression, which was the oppression of the temple god's divinity, which made the circulation of the dead air in his body stagnant.
"Silver Gang?!"
"No!"
"How can you have Silver Gang?!"
The Jiaogu Wind Thunder Halberd seemed to be fully stimulated, and there was a roar of angry dragons in an instant, burning hot!
The halberd collided with Monk Xuanli's fist!
The silver dragon elephant smashed the silver on his fist!
Then, with the power of the temple god, it crushed his entire arm!
It hit the chest of Monk Xuanli hard, and the terrifying force was like a domineering real dragon and demon elephant.
Like a dormant volcano, it erupted silently, as if the sky was collapsing and the earth was splitting!
Boom--! ! !
The body of Monk Xuanli's curse copper corpse was deeply collapsed by the smash. As strong as the curse copper corpse, the ribs in the body were broken inch by inch, and all the internal organs were damaged to varying degrees!
The whole person was violently chiseled away by the terrifying huge force.
Too domineering!
Bull Demon--!
Monk Xuanli saw the cute and cute cow mask under the bamboo hat in a glimpse!
The nightmare of the Corpse God Cult in Jinguangfu City!
Bull Demon!
He finally came here!
Monk Xuanli was shocked, angry, and afraid!
No, all the masters of the Corpse God Cult had withdrawn from the Jinguang City to avoid the Bull Demon, but... the Bull Demon didn't let him go and found him outside the city!
Too much!
However, Monk Xuanli only had time to think about it.
Li Che, who was fully fired, attacked again.
The spearmanship and three-blade swordsmanship at the level of the transformation realm were integrated into a halberd, like the Bull Demon Overlord rampaging over!
The furnace's blood and qi combined with the power of the temple gods were violently vented, and the steel-like airflow tore the surrounding snow and blew away the smoke and dust!
Boom——!
The entire ground collapsed, showing circles of radial cracks, and hot air rose!
Monk Xuanli was furious. He was a seven-yuan lower-level Corpse God Envoy and a strong man at the level of Silver Gang Curse Bronze Corpse!
If it were a blood and qi martial arts, it would be a master's perfection!
How could he be suppressed and hammered by a master in the middle realm!
"Despicable!"
It was all due to the sneak attack of the Bull Demon!
Li Che had an extremely violent murderous intent in his heart at this moment.
After the divinity of the Fire Eyes Black Spirit Ape Temple God was integrated into the climbing state, Li Che found that the surging murderous intent could not be contained at all.
That was the Temple God's murderous intention against Xuan Li...
Li Che did not contain this murderous intention, and let it bloom completely!
Kill!
Ten Thousand Changes of Dragon Elephant!
The unique skills broke out completely, and the ground under his feet cracked and agitated. With one step, he swept the Jiaogu Wind and Thunder Halberd, carelessly spanning ten feet!
The long halberd trembled, like a dragon winding and roaring!
Five fingers loosened, clapped suddenly, and placed on the tail of the halberd!
The speed of this halberd was even more terrifying, like a close-range chiseling shot from the army's divine crossbow!
The air waves seemed to be torn apart, and a sonic boom was emitted that could not bear the weight!
Xuan Li just stabilized his body, and only had time to activate the silver force, spewing black blood, while holding the silver force with one arm, pushing forward!
Boom——!
His last bit of silver force was consumed by the silver dragon elephant's true strength!
Then, the halberd pierced his already sunken chest fiercely, and with great force, Xuan Li's figure staggered back more than ten steps!
Wherever he stepped, the ground rolled, as if it had been plowed!
But he had just stood still, and the terrifying murderous intent overturned and vented in the cold pool, freezing every inch of Xuan Li's bones!
Roar——!
The blue thunder body of the Wanhua dragon elephant, the eight dragons turning over the river!
Two unique skills, integrated into the dragon elephant, erupted at the same time!
The Bull Demon was almost wrapped in red blood and thunder, and instantly pulled out hundreds of burly and oppressive afterimages, appearing in front of the shaky Xuan Li.
The five fingers clenched into fists, and the joints exploded like a string of cannonballs!
He took a heavy step, and gravel flew into the sky, and dust rose high!
He punched out!
It was as if the air was emptied!
The terrifying dragon-elephant power is all integrated into this punch that reaches the sky and the earth!
Even Li Che felt a spiritual sublimation at this moment!
This punch incorporates so much of his energy and energy, it seems to be the summary of his unique skill of transforming dragons and elephants!
The spirit, blood, and soul are all integrated into it with this punch, and the belief of killing is released!
Wanhua dragon elephant!
Ten dragons and ten elephants!
Under the mask of the Bull Demon, golden smoke billowed, and he immediately clenched his fist into a fist and smashed it down in the air!
Snap——! ! !
Devastated and irresistible!
Monk Xuanli felt endless fear and despair, as well as anger and unwillingness!
He was about to completely transform from a master-level cursed silver corpse into a transformed silver-gang cursed bronze corpse!
As a result, he is going to die now?
He doesn't want to die!
He sacrificed the entire Shinmon Temple, he sacrificed so many fellow disciples, he had just enjoyed the taste of power, how could he die like this?
But the Bull Demon won’t reason with you!
A bang!
The terrifying power under the ten dragons and ten elephants is simply devastating!
Monk Xuanli was directly dug into the ground. His smooth bald head was already bloody and shattered into a pile of rotten flesh!
Cracks like spider webs are densely intertwined!
Xuanli...die!
Li Che stood quietly, and with a little sneak attack, coupled with an all-out explosion, he killed a Seven-Yuan Corpse Divine Envoy in a fair and just manner.
Cool!
Li Che could even clearly feel the maturity of the [Dragon Elephant King Kong] Dao Fruit, which was probably much improved.
But he had no time to observe.
After touching the corpse, he scanned the star-picking eyes and absorbed the divinity.
Then, the body shot out, as blazing as fire, without concealment, as if it suppressed the deathly aura and splendor of the ghost temple.
He ran quickly and rushed towards another monk Xuanyuan!
Monk Xuanyuan is much weaker than Xuanli.
However, now that Li Che has taken action, he has no intention of letting it go.
And the news of the Bull Demon killing Xuanli has already alarmed the entire ghost temple!
In this ghost temple that had completely become a stronghold of the Corpse God Cult, evildoers from the Corpse God Cult were rushing out one after another.
However……
What greeted them was a bull demon carrying the Immortal Gatling's fire!
And the small mushrooms that were planted exploded with a bang!
It was like a grand fireworks show, with countless firelights billowing up, burning hot and bright.
The darkness of the ghost temple was instantly torn apart!
The wind howled, as if the Buddha's light that saved all sentient beings was shining brightly in the gorgeous little mushroom cloud.
The withered monk Fakong was trembling all over. He opened his eyes with difficulty.
The whole body was shimmering with golden light illuminated by the exploding mushroom cloud fire.
It's like being plated with a layer of Buddha's golden body.
"My Buddha...has arrived..."
A smile appeared on Monk Fakong's withered face.
Finally peace of mind and contentment.
Then he slowly closed his eyes.
Click...
The Zhongkui wood carving in front of him seemed to have completed its mission after running out of energy.
It broke into two pieces.
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The explosion was too loud.
The priests of the Temple Control Department stationed outside the strange temple of the Fire-Eyed Mysterious Spirit Ape all felt the ground shaking.
Chief Inspector Qi Yanghao narrowed his eyes, took out his sword, landed on the edge of the cliff, and looked down.
Then I saw the Heart Monkey Temple, engulfed by endless fire, blooming into gorgeous golden mushroom clouds...
"This is……"
Qi Yanghao was stunned.
Then, he raised his hand and arranged for several messengers to go investigate.
He didn't dare to leave the Weird Temple area, as he was worried that he was trying to lure the tiger away from the mountain.
Qi Yanghao had a vague feeling that the Corpse God Sect... might be taking action against this strange temple.
Therefore, he must guard this place.
However, Qi Yanghao's eyes flickered.
He had long noticed that something was wrong with the Xinyuan Temple during this period. With the death of the abbot, the Xinyuan Temple began to close the mountain gate.
During this period, Qi Yanghao couldn't help but be wary of Xin Yuan Temple.
Tonight, Shinmon Temple was attacked, making his guess come true.
Heart Monkey Temple, what happened?
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In front of Shinmon Temple.
Li Qingshan, wearing a cat-face mask, hurriedly and slowly arrived.
Then, I saw a gorgeous golden mushroom cloud blooming.
He stood at the door of the Heart Monkey Temple, the strong wind blowing his clothes, making a hunting sound.
Full of sadness.
As expected... he came late.
The day lilies are completely cold...
He was rushing so slowly that he could only watch one firework?
far away.
Several God-level masters dispatched by Qi Yanghao rushed over.
Then he saw the rickety old man standing with his hands behind his back and wearing a cat-face mask, and slowly turned to look at them.
Sadness, resentment, anger, coldness...
All kinds of expressions finally converged into a look of indifference that saw through the world.
It’s all here, the old man sighed slightly.
"That's right, it's us..."
"The one who destroyed the temple."
"The face of the underworld bull demon and horse has the face of... a cat."
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