Chapter 160: The Buddha descends under the mushroom cloud, and the one who destroys the temple has a cat face in the underworld
It is Leifeng Peak.
The night is dark.
Li Qingshan was in the house with Grandma Mu, chatting in private under the flickering oil lamp.
Since breaking through to the Divine Appearance Realm, Li Qingshan has had more time to accompany Grandma Mu, and he has not been stingy with his time.
Basically, apart from the time spent consolidating the meditation on the gods, most of the time was spent accompanying Granny Mu, or visiting the disciple town on Zhenglei Peak.
Or you can stroll along the streets of Jinguangfu, visit jewelry stores, etc.
He really enjoys such a leisurely life.
Maintaining an old and frail appearance, he accompanies the beauty of his youth, grows old together, and walks together under an oil-paper umbrella in the drizzling snow.
Through spring, summer, autumn and winter.
It’s a unique feeling.
I don’t know if Granny Mu was tired, but she felt a little sleepy while chatting with Li Qingshan.
Lying in bed and fell asleep.
Li Qingshan carefully pinched the corner of the quilt for her.
The beauty has grown old, but her youthful appearance can still be vaguely seen.
That was part of his fond memories.
Suddenly, Li Qingshan's expression changed slightly.
He slowly stood up, picked up the firewood in the stove, made the temperature in the room just right, and then walked out of the house.
The snow outside the house kept falling in the night sky.
Li Qingshan took a look and knew that with such heavy snow in the middle of winter, there would definitely be a snowstorm this year, and too many innocent lives had been taken away in the snowstorm.
He walked through the corridor and saw Lu Chi still sweating profusely in the yard.
Big-headed Lu Chi's eyes sparkled, his blood boiling, and every move he made was extremely firm.
Perhaps it was the stimulation that Xixi had experienced. Xixi, who was only four years old, had already undergone five blood transfusions, while Lu Chi had not yet stepped into the Qi meridians. This made him quite anxious.
There was a panic feeling of being caught up.
I still remember when Lu Chi saw Xixi in Feilei City, Xixi was just a little girl doing skin polishing.
"A sense of crisis..." Li Qingshan shook his head.
It's a good thing to have a sense of crisis.
Only then will you be motivated and work hard to become stronger.
Lu Chi's identity was special, so Li Qingshan's training of him was pretty laissez-faire.
But Lu Chi was one of his few disciples.
Because Li Qingshan didn't dare to accept the true teachings. After all, what he did in the first half of his life was too hateful.
He was afraid that all his disciples would die a violent death.
Therefore, he did not harm his disciples.
But Lu Chi is different. He is very strong and can bear it.
"Xixi is a child prodigy... and not just any child prodigy. She's the daughter of that brat Li Che. I can't imagine how high she can go in the future."
Li Qingshan sighed.
Li Che started practicing as a spiritual boy at the age of 20, but was able to reach his current level in a short period of time, and was able to cooperate with Horse-Faced Archer to kill Seven-Element Divine Archers like Wen Longshan.
This is enough to show that Li Che's talent and bloodline are excellent.
Xixi's talent is even more terrifying.
Even among child prodigies, they are of the best quality, or even the best.
Lu Chi...want to catch up with Xixi.
It’s really not easy.
Li Qingshan did not disturb Lu Chi's practice. He returned to the study and lit a candle.
He took out the Underworld Divine Mirror that Li Che gave him.
He knew that after accepting this magical mirror, he, Li Qingshan, would have an additional identity.
The cat-faced killer from the underworld! An emotionless killer.
However, Li Qingshan glanced at the message on the Divine Mirror of the Underworld.
His face suddenly changed with horror!
"grass!"
"The Bull Demon won't take me with him!"
Li Qingshan gritted his teeth.
But two sentences appeared on the mirror of the underworld.
"The situation has changed, and I have taken action."
"Come quickly!"
Li Qingshan didn't bother to relax. He put on the cat-face mask and quickly went down the mountain.
This place is not far from the Xinyuan Temple.
When he arrives...
I’m afraid even the daylily has gone cold! …
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The night was dark, windy and snowy.
The world is freezing cold.
Li Che was wearing a Bull Demon mask and standing on the eaves. His eyes beneath the mask were extremely deep.
He walked out of the darkness, and with a few silent bounces, he landed on a high place.
Sensing the aura of the statue of Zhong Kui detected by the chessboard of heaven and earth, and looking in the direction where the aura was, the murderous intent in his heart could no longer be suppressed.
It was a small courtyard.
Climb high and look far, tearing apart the darkness.
It can be seen that the scene in the courtyard was extremely tragic, with countless corpses piled up densely, all wearing various kinds of tattered clothes, including men and women, old and young.
Obviously, they were the refugees caused by a devastating snowstorm this winter.
These refugees survived the snowstorm and survived, but they turned into dry bones in this haunted temple.
It was a scene like hell, with countless corpses piled up, the air was deadly and cold, as if the gates of hell were wide open, and the souls of the dead refugees were turning into evil spirits, slowly climbing up from their corpses.
Countless deathly auras rolled in from all directions like waves.
It was like the fire in an alchemy furnace, except that the flame was black, refining all the refugees in the yard into evil spirits.
Li Che claimed that he was not a hero, but he still felt shocked and angry when he saw such a cruel scene.
The murderous intent towards the Corpse God Cult has reached an unprecedented intensity.
Look away.
He was looking for the statue of Zhong Kui and the monk Fakong that he perceived.
His eyes fell on the gate of the yard, but he saw endless rolling black death energy.
There was a thin and withered figure, with his palms clasped together, cold chains tied around his body, sitting cross-legged, chanting the mantra of rebirth.
It seemed as if he wanted to use his tiny power to save the endless evil spirits that rushed out as if the gates of hell had opened.
A broken statue covered with cracks.
A monk with a haggard body and exhausted energy.
Like a firefly that lights up with difficulty in the endless darkness, although small, it brings a glimmer of hope.
Monk Fakong was also imprisoned and thrown into this yard. Like many other refugees, he was intended to be transformed into a fierce ghost.
However, he took out the statue of Zhong Kui and attacked the Corpse God Cult's ghost refining formation, suppressing many evil spirits and preventing them from truly breaking out.
They even have to use their own limited strength to purify and liberate these lifeless refugees and their endless resentment.
Li Che sighed.
I couldn't help but feel a sense of admiration for Monk Fakong.
No wonder we need to suppress ghosts.
It turned out that Monk Fakong had already made plans. No wonder he didn't care whether it was a statue of Buddha 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 can suppress evil spirits and liberate the souls of the dead, it is a good statue.
At the end of the yard, countless deathly auras rose up and poured into a figure.
The figure was shining with a bronze color, but it was extremely weird and cold, without any sense of life. There were also two flickering silver auras, moving on the corpse like silver snakes.
Silver Gang curses the bronze corpse! Li Che's eyes condensed. After these refugees were sacrificed to death, the death energy they produced was drawn by this person to refine their bodies and produce Silver Gang.
besides.
In front of the Corpse God Cult's Silver Curse Bronze Corpse, there was a flag. The flag was activating the formation and offering sacrifices to the refugees and monks in the yard.
Faintly, this person's eyes opened and closed, and his cold eyes swept over and fell on Monk Fakong, revealing a hint of disdain and sneer.
"It does have some abilities. The statue can actually suppress the evil spirits that were created through sacrifice, preventing them from entering my Soul-Separating Banner..."
"But, after all, this statue is just a Nine-Light wooden sculpture, and it won't last long."
"Fakong, wait for us to transform into evil spirits together and become the capital for Master Uncle to achieve Silver Gang."
The figure said with a smile.
The sound floats and lingers endlessly.
He could have killed Fakong long ago. A mere monk in the Divine Foundation Realm posed no threat to him.
But he was just joking, wanting to crush the last bit of hope in Fakong's heart, and slowly tortured the monk Fakong.
He even hoped that Fakong would be like him and eventually choose to surrender and join the Corpse God Cult.
Everyone is worshipping Buddha, he has surrendered, why shouldn't you surrender? If you surrender, I will also have peace of mind.
Monk Fakong looked extremely haggard, completely different from the rough man he was when we first met.
He clasped his palms together, his flesh and blood seemed to have been eaten away by evil spirits. He staggered, but continued to recite the mantra of rebirth.
There was a hint of sadness in his eyes.
Xinyuan Temple, one of the three major sects that split from Qitian Temple, has long lost the glory of Qitian Temple that once dominated the world, but it at least still has some dignity.
now……
This dignity had long since disappeared with the abbot's passing.
In pursuit of a breakthrough in power, those rebellious monks were unwilling to be like the abbot, who could not see the way forward and passed away. Some even chose to join the Corpse God Cult, causing the Xinyuan Temple to become a ghost temple and a place where the Corpse God Cult's evildoers committed evil and killed people.
Countless refugees were sacrificed to death.
Fakong felt sad and numb.
He just wanted to do his best until his last bit of strength was exhausted and he died together with these refugees.
At least, he persevered to the end and held on to the light in his heart.
suddenly.
The statue of Zhong Kui in front of me seems to be glowing.
For some unknown reason, the power grew stronger and stronger, and a milky white halo flickered in the wood carving.
Then, the shadow of Zhong Kui's statue suddenly appeared between heaven and earth.
This allowed the monk Fakong, whose strength had been exhausted, to regain the power to continue suppressing the rebellion.
Fakong's withered eyes lit up slightly.
The corners of his lips raised.
Continue to recite the Amitabha Sutra.
…
…
Li Che retracted the movement of flexing his fingers.
He ejected a pure-heart divine chess piece and placed it into the statue of Zhong Kui, awakening and enhancing the statue's spirit.
Give the greatest support to Monk Fakong.
Li Che pressed down his hat, and the cute cow mask became deeper and more ferocious in the darkness.
There is not a trace of cuteness in her face. Instead, there is the solemnity and coldness of a messenger of judgment who has walked out of hell.
He had already recognized the figure who was offering sacrifices to so many dead souls.
Master Xuanli.
一位银罡咒铜尸，放到尸神教，大抵便是七元下位尸神使的水平。
虽然银罡多了一抹，但是与先前被李澈用小蘑菇坑杀的那位尸神使相差无几。
但是，这一次想要炮制上一次击杀尸神使的手段，却是不太可能了。
上回那位尸神使，乃是通过时空比尸术遁逃而出，根本毫无准备。
且从死气漩涡中钻出的刹那，根本无处闪躲。
直接吃满了小蘑菇。
且那位七元尸神使，耗尽了银罡，只剩下咒铜尸的肉身，自然扛不住小蘑菇。
但玄离老僧却不一样，他此刻状态强盛，根本不是被李澈坑杀的那位尸神使能比的。
单独的观音莲弹，威力虽然强大，但是前提是要能炸到他。
而炸不到，只会浪费了底蕴。
若是有观音坐莲主战坦，承受力强大，直接将观音莲弹，当成炮弹射出，加上天地棋盘的末端制导。
就能实现精准打击。
可现在不行……
但问题不大。
换一种更简单干脆的方式罢了。
压下斗笠，李澈的身形融入到黑暗之中。
他先给李青山发了一条消息。
让他赶到之后来收尾。
其他的事……
他就先开搞了。
五指一攥。
无垢心画纸在黑暗中“哗啦”作响，继而一尊又一尊牛魔浮现而出。
扛着仙工加特林，在天地棋盘相助遮掩气息之下，藏入了寺庙的诸多黑暗之中。
李澈又画了马面。
扛着仙工巴雷特，加上一发雪崩龙牙菩提子弹，进行短距离的狙杀。
绘制出的马面只有一击之力，一狙之后，便会被巴雷特的反震类给震碎成墨雾。
但却足够了，李澈要的，也只是这一发而已。
这是李澈第一次真正凭借自身力量来猎杀一位七元尸神使。
成功与否，李澈内心无法保证。
但是……
竭尽全力便是了。
脚尖点落，戴着牛魔面具的李澈融入黑暗之中，快若一道黑色游龙，朝着那院子快速的潜去。
……
……
玄离沐浴在无尽的死气与尸气当中，无数的死气呈现淡黑色，慢慢的涌动而起，像是毒蛇一般钻入他的躯体与毛孔之中。
熬炼着他的五脏六腑，使得他的躯体变得愈发的强韧与不坏。
等到捕捉了庙神，完成了任务，他就能得获教里六司级别的‘死气凝罡武丹’，继而将自身的咒铜尸给彻底推动到半步咒银尸的程度！
到时候，他便能位列七元上位尸神使！
权利与资源都掌握的更多了。
“玄九那边不知道伤势恢复的如何了，差不多该准备庙神捕捉计划了……”
“多一位玄九，多一位银罡咒铜尸，把握自然也会大上一些。”
玄离眸光开阖，在吞吐死气的时候，还在思考着。
在老方丈圆寂之后，心猿寺便彻底落入他的掌控，早就拜入尸神教的他，掌握了大权，慢慢的开始侵蚀心猿寺。
在一6一9一书一吧一看无一错版本！
基本大部分的心猿寺僧人都选择投入尸神教的怀抱。
获取了更加强大的力量。
当然，也有执拗的顽固石头。
例如他师兄的小弟子，法空和尚……
坚决不从。
像是茅坑里的石头，又臭又硬。
玄离想要杀他很容易，但玄离想要的是扭转法空的想法。
大家都同流合污，他才会心安，不会有负罪感。
为了消磨心中的那一点点负罪感，他就一直在等待法空在死亡的威慑下认输投诚。
玄离张口，两道银罡在他壮硕的身躯之上窜动，朝着他的口中飞速的钻去。
忽然。
玄离迷离的眼眸陡然一凝！一抹流光，无声无息的靠近！快！太快了！砰——！流光狠狠的凿在了他的心口之上，哪怕是咒铜尸级别的强大肉身，在这一刻，都有些扛不住似的。
不过，两抹银罡快速调动，环聚在心口处，抵挡着那高速旋转，迸发出极其可怕洞穿力量的龙牙菩提子弹。
无数的火星在黑暗中迸溅开来。
强大的气流，撕开了无数的死气烟雾，形成霸烈的飓风！
这个时候，远处才有爆炸轰鸣的响声响彻。
声未至，杀伐已至！“谁？！”
玄离老僧怒吼一声。
噗嗤！
两道银罡扛到了极致，忽而，那子弹之上，陡然迸发出了恐怖的神性力量。
何等躁动的神性啊？！宛如火山喷发一般，像是热锅倒油再洒入些许水花般，噼里啪啦的炸裂沸腾。
神通雏形·大雪崩！
砰——！玄离的身躯被凿的横飞而起，伴着躁动神性的轰炸，银罡被冲散，继而龙牙菩提凿入他的咒铜尸躯体之内。
一团金铁被割裂的声音，在黑夜中刺耳的响彻！
不过，玄离和尚并未因此而身死，他强大的肉身，夹住了龙牙菩提丝的蜷缩力量，未能对他强大的肉身造成二次伤害。
“是谁？！偷袭刺杀贫僧？！”
玄离震怒不已。
心惊万分。
居然有刺客潜入到心猿寺内，而他居然一无所知。
忽然。
一道狂猛霸烈的气息，骤然从他的身后升腾了起来。
身躯魁梧拔高，好似山岳一般，根根青筋弹抖跳动，像是地龙在蓄势翻身！
五指攥握，一杆蛟骨风雷戟顿时落入手中，熔炉宗师的气血迸发！
狠狠地锤凿而下！
恐怖的真气在蛟骨风雷戟上喷吐着，好似锯齿般不断搅动绞动！
空气都好似在这一抡之下，被拉扯出了数尺的真空！
玄离老僧汗毛瞬间炸起！
他没有想到，居然有人能敛息欺近到他身边如此近的距离！但玄离毕竟非是寻常修士，心狠手辣的投入尸神教后，经历诸多厮杀！
在确定压制住体内菩提丝的力量后，便浑身尸气大涨，咒铜尸之上，不断的有黑色的咒印攀升起来！“宗师中境？气血强盛至极，好似熔炉……但……不过区区宗师中境罢了！”
玄离五指攥握成拳，银罡如电弧般跳动到他的拳峰之上，一个拧身，便朝着牛魔斩落扫来的大戟撞去！忽而。
玄离眼眸一缩！却见那牛魔的身躯竟是再度暴涨壮大。
发丝瞬间生长垂落腰间，双眸好似迸发出了浓郁不散的沉香金烟！
登楼态！李澈五指攥握，捏爆了三枚汲取自火眼玄惊灵猿庙神的神性！霎时！
李澈那黑色弹力衣下的肌肉，再度鼓胀起来，脸上好似都有绒毛生出一般！速度、力量、爆发……
还有宣泄如浪潮般的庙神神性！轰然炸开！
万化龙象！
银罡龙象真劲！
一切底牌，在一瞬间尽数轰出！
那横扫而出的一戟，竟是被恐怖的推动力给再度加速。
伴着惊天动地的爆鸣之音！玄离和尚只感觉到一阵压抑，那是属于庙神神性的压抑，让他体内死气运转都变得凝滞。
“银罡？！”
“不！”
“你怎么会有银罡？！”
蛟骨风雷戟好似被完全激发，霎时有怒蛟咆哮，燃烧起炽热！
大戟与玄离和尚的一拳碰撞！银罡龙象撞碎了其拳面上的银罡！
继而，裹挟着庙神的力量，摧枯拉朽的粉碎了他的整只手臂！
狠狠的砸在了玄离和尚的胸口，顿时恐怖的劲力，好似霸烈的真龙与魔象。
宛如沉寂的火山一般，无声无息中爆发，好似天崩地裂！
轰——！！！玄离和尚咒铜尸的肉身，被砸的深深塌陷，强如咒铜尸，体内的肋骨竟是寸寸断裂，五脏六腑都有了不同程度的受损！整个人被恐怖的巨力给狠狠的凿飞。
太霸烈了！
牛魔——！玄离和尚在惊鸿一瞥中，看到了那斗笠之下，那张可爱的萌牛面具！尸神教在金光府城的梦魇！牛魔！
他终究还是找过来了！玄离和尚又惊又怒又怕！不是，尸神教的高手都退出了金光府城，为了退避这个牛魔，结果……牛魔居然还不放过，找到了府城之外！过分啊！然而，玄离和尚只来得及闪过这个念头。
完全火力全开的李澈，再度杀来。
化境级别的枪法、三刃刀法，融合于一戟之内，好似牛魔霸王般横行而至！
熔炉气血配合上庙神力量，狂猛宣泄，钢刀一般的气流撕碎周围积雪，吹散漫天烟尘！轰——！整个地面塌陷下去，呈现圈圈放射性扩散的裂痕，热气蒸腾而起！
玄离和尚怒不可遏，他可是七元下位尸神使，银罡咒铜尸级别的强者！换到气血武道，便是宗师圆满！怎么会被一个宗师中境这样子镇压锤砸！
“卑鄙！”
一切都归咎于牛魔的偷袭！
李澈此刻心中却是有着暴戾至极的杀机。
火眼玄惊灵猿庙神的神性融入登楼态后，李澈发现涛涛杀机根本无法遏制。
那是庙神针对玄离的杀心……
李澈没有遏制这份杀心，彻底的让其绽放！杀！
万化龙象！
绝学彻底爆发，脚下地面为之开裂鼓动，一踏之下，横扫蛟骨风雷戟，疏忽横跨十丈！
长戟弹抖，好似蛟龙蜿蜒怒吼！
五指一松，猛地拍掌，搭在了大戟尾部！
这一戟速度更加恐怖，好似军中神弩近距离的凿射而出！
The air waves seemed to be torn apart, and a sonic boom was emitted! Xuan Li just stabilized his body, and only had time to activate the Silver Gang, spewing black blood, while holding the Silver Gang with one arm, pushing forward! Boom! His last bit of Silver Gang was worn away by the Silver Gang Dragon Elephant True Energy!
Then, the halberd fiercely pierced his already sunken chest, and with such great force that Xuan Li's figure staggered back more than ten steps!
Wherever he stepped, the ground rolled, as if it had been plowed! But just as he stood still, the terrifying murderous intent overturned and vented in the cold pond, freezing every inch of Xuan Li's bones! Roar! The Thunder Body of the Ten Thousand Transformations Dragon Elephant and the Eight Dragons Overturning the River! The two unique skills, integrated into the dragon elephant, burst out at the same time!
The Bull Demon was almost wrapped in red blood and thunder, and in an instant he pulled out hundreds of burly and oppressive afterimages, appearing in front of the crumbling Xuan Li.
His 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!
The air seemed to be emptied! The terrifying power of the dragon elephant was all integrated into this punch that penetrated the sky and the earth! Even Li Che, at this moment, felt a spiritual sublimation! This punch incorporated too much of his spirit, energy and spirit, as if it was the summary of his unique skill of the Wanhua Dragon Elephant!
The spirit, blood, and soul are all integrated into this punch, and the belief in killing is gushing out!
The dragon and elephant of ten thousand transformations!
Ten dragons and ten elephants!
Under the Bull Demon's mask, golden smoke billowed, and he instantly clenched his fist and smashed it down in the air! Bang! ! ! It was overwhelming and irresistible! Monk Xuanli was filled with endless fear and despair, as well as anger and unwillingness!
He is about to completely transform from a master-level Silver Cursed Corpse to a Transformation Silver Cursed Bronze Corpse!
As a result, he is going to die now?
He doesn't want to die!
He sacrificed the entire Xinyuan Temple and so many of his fellow disciples. He had just begun to enjoy the taste of power. How could he die like this?
But Niu Mo won’t reason with you!
With a loud bang! The terrifying power of the Ten Dragons and Ten Elephants was simply devastating! It directly drilled Monk Xuanli into the ground. His bald head had already been bloody and shattered into a pile of rotten meat! The cracks were densely intertwined like spider webs!
Xuanli...die!
Li Che stood quietly where he was, launched sneak attacks bit by bit, and then made an all-out burst, and killed a Seven Yuan Corpse God Envoy openly.
Cool! Li Che could even clearly feel the maturity of the [Dragon Elephant King Kong] Dao Fruit, which was probably greatly improved.
But he had no time to observe.
After touching the corpse, he swept it with his Star-Piercing Pupil to absorb the divinity.
Then, his figure shot out, blazing like fire, without any disguise, as if suppressing the deathly aura and eeriness of the spooky temple.
He ran quickly and rushed towards another monk Xuanyuan! Monk Xuanyuan was much weaker than Xuanli.
However, since Li Che had taken action, he did not intend to let it go.
The noise of Niu Mo killing Xuan Li had already alarmed the entire Ghost Temple!
In this ghost temple that has completely become a stronghold of the Corpse God Cult, evil members of the Corpse God Cult rushed out one after another.
However……
What greeted them was a row of bull demons carrying Gatling guns and firing them!
And the planted mushrooms exploded with a bang! It was like a grand fireworks show, with countless flames billowing up, a hot and dazzling light.
The darkness of the ghost temple was instantly torn apart! The wind was howling, and it seemed as if there was a Buddha's light that saved all living things, shining brightly in the small mushroom cloud that bloomed brilliantly.
The emaciated monk Fakong was trembling all over, and he opened his eyes with difficulty.
The whole body was shining with golden light from the mushroom cloud of the explosion.
It looks like it is covered with a layer of golden Buddha body.
"My Buddha... has arrived..."
A smile appeared on Monk Fakong's haggard face.
Finally I feel at peace and content.
Then he slowly closed his eyes.
Click...
The wooden sculpture of Zhong Kui in front of him looked like it had completed its mission after running out of energy.
It broke into two pieces.
…
…
The explosion was too loud.
The gods from the temple guarding department stationed outside the strange temple of the Fire-Eyed Black Spirit Ape all felt the ground shaking.
Chief Qi Yanghao's eyes narrowed, he drew his sword and landed on the edge of the cliff, looking down.
Then he saw the Xinyuan Temple, engulfed by endless flames, blooming with gorgeous mushroom-like golden clouds...
"This is……"
Qi Yanghao was stunned.
Afterwards, he raised his hand and arranged for several gods to investigate.
He didn't dare leave the strange temple area, as he was worried that this was a trick to lure the tiger away from the mountain.
Qi Yanghao had a vague feeling that the Corpse God Cult... might be about to take action against this strange temple.
Therefore, he must guard this place.
However, Qi Yanghao's eyes flickered.
He had long noticed that something was amiss in Xinyuan Temple during this period. Following the abbot's passing, Xinyuan Temple began to close its gates.
During this period, Qi Yanghao couldn't help but become wary of Xinyuan Temple.
Tonight, Xinyuan Temple was attacked, making his guess come true.
Xinyuan Temple, what happened? ...
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In front of the Monkey Temple.
Li Qingshan, wearing a cat-face mask, hurried over and finally arrived.
Then, we saw a gorgeous golden mushroom cloud blooming.
He stood at the gate of Xinyuan Temple, the howling wind blowing his clothes, making a rustling sound.
Full of sadness.
As expected, he was... late.
The daylilies are all cold...
He rushed so fast, but he could only see one firework? In the distance.
Several messengers at the God Base Realm sent by Qi Yanghao rushed over.
Then they saw the hunchbacked old man standing with his hands behind his back, wearing a cat-face mask, who slowly turned around and looked at them.
Sadness, resentment, anger, coldness...
All these expressions finally converged into a kind of indifference that came from seeing through the world.
Now that he was here, the old man sighed slightly.
"Yes, it's us..."
"The one who destroyed the temple."
"The underworld's Bull Demon, Horse Demon, and...Cat Demon."
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