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 chose to surrender and join the Corpse God Cult.
Everyone is worshiping 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.
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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.
A Silver Curse Bronze Corpse, if placed in the Corpse God Cult, would be roughly the level of a lower-level Seventh Yuan Corpse God Envoy.
Although there was a hint of silver energy, it was almost the same as the corpse god who was killed by Li Che with a small mushroom.
However, it is unlikely to replicate the method used to kill the Corpse God last time.
The last time, the Corpse God escaped through the time and space corpse technique, and he was completely unprepared.
And the moment you emerge from the vortex of death, there is nowhere to hide.
I ate all the small mushrooms directly.
Moreover, the Seven Yuan Corpse God had exhausted all his silver energy and was only left with the body of the Cursed Bronze Corpse. Naturally, he could not withstand the little mushroom.
But it was different for the old monk Xuanli. He was in a very strong state at the moment and was not at all comparable to the corpse god who was killed by Li Che.
Although a single Guanyin Lotus bomb is powerful, the prerequisite is that it must be able to hit him.
If you fail to explode, it will just be a waste of your resources.
If there is a main battle tank with the Guanyin Sitting on Lotus, it has strong endurance and can directly fire the Guanyin Lotus bomb as a cannonball, coupled with the terminal guidance of the Heaven and Earth Chessboard.
It can achieve precise strikes.
But not now...
But it's not a big problem.
Just a simpler and more straightforward way.
Pulling down his hat, Li Che's figure blended into the darkness.
He first sent a message to Li Qingshan.
Let him arrive and finish it up.
Other things...
He just started doing it.
Clench your five fingers.
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 chessboard of heaven and earth to conceal his aura, he hid in the darkness of the temple.
Li Che also painted a horse face.
Carrying the Immortal Barrett and an Avalanche Dragon Tooth Bodhi bullet, he carried out short-range sniping.
The drawn horse-faced monster has only one strike power. After one sniper attack, it will be shattered into black mist by Barrett's recoil.
But it was enough, and all Li Che wanted was this one shot.
This was the first time that Li Che truly relied on his own strength to hunt down a Seven Yuan Corpse God Envoy.
Li Che couldn't guarantee whether he would succeed or not.
but……
Just do your best.
With a tap of his toes, 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 death energy and corpse energy. Countless pieces of death energy were light black in color, slowly surging up and drilling into his body and pores like a poisonous snake.
It tempered his internal organs, making his body increasingly stronger and indestructible.
After capturing the temple god and completing the mission, he will be able to obtain the 'Death Qi Condensing Martial Pill' of the sixth level in the sect, and then completely push his own Cursed Bronze Corpse to the level of a Half-Step Cursed Silver Corpse!
By then, he will be able to rank among the top seven corpse gods!
They have more power and resources.
"I don't know how Xuan Jiu's injuries have 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, our chances will naturally be better."
Xuan Li's eyes opened and closed, and while inhaling and exhaling the deathly air, he was still thinking.
After the old abbot passed away, the Xinyuan Temple fell completely into his control. Having long since become a disciple of the Corpse God Cult, he seized power and slowly began to erode the Xinyuan Temple.
There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!
Almost all of the monks in the Xinyuan Temple chose to join the Corpse God Cult.
Gained more powerful strength.
Of course, there are also stubborn and recalcitrant stones.
For example, his senior brother's young disciple, Monk Fakong...
Resolutely refuse to comply.
Like a stone in a pit toilet, smelly and hard.
It would be easy for Xuan Li to kill him, but what Xuan Li wanted was to change Fa Kong's mind.
Only when everyone goes along with the evil will he feel at ease and not feel guilty.
In order to alleviate the slight 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 rays of energy moved over his sturdy body and quickly drilled into his mouth.
suddenly.
Xuan Li's blurred eyes suddenly condensed! A streak of light approached silently! Fast! Too fast! Bang! The light fiercely chiseled his heart. Even a strong body of the Curse Bronze Corpse level seemed unable to withstand it at this moment.
However, two silver energies were quickly mobilized and gathered at the heart, resisting the high-speed rotating Dragon Tooth Bodhi bullet that burst out with extremely terrifying piercing power.
Countless sparks burst out in the darkness.
The powerful airflow tore through countless clouds of dead air and smoke, forming a violent hurricane!
At this time, the sound of explosions was heard in the distance.
The sound hasn't come yet, but the killing has already begun! "Who?!"
The old monk Xuanli roared angrily.
Phew!
The two silver energies were held to the extreme, and suddenly, a terrifying divine power burst out from the bullet.
What a restless divinity! It was like a volcanic eruption, like pouring oil into a hot pot and then sprinkling a little water, crackling and boiling.
The prototype of magical power: avalanche!
Bang! Xuan Li's body was chiseled and flew up, accompanied by the bombardment of restless divinity, the silver energy was dispersed, and then the dragon tooth bodhi was chiseled into his curse bronze corpse.
The sound of a ball of gold and iron being cut echoed piercingly in the darkness!
However, Monk Xuanli did not die because of this. His strong body clamped the curling force of the Dragon Tooth Bodhi Silk, and no secondary damage was caused to his strong body.
"Who is it?! Who attacked and assassinated this poor monk?!"
Xuan Li was furious.
Extremely frightened.
There was actually an assassin who sneaked into the Xinyuan Temple, and he knew nothing about it.
suddenly.
A fierce and domineering aura suddenly rose from behind him.
His body was huge and tall, like a mountain, with veins throbbing and jumping, as if a dragon was gathering strength to turn over!
With five fingers clenched, a dragon bone wind and thunder halberd suddenly fell into his hand, and the blood of the Furnace Master burst out!
Hammer and chisel down hard!
The terrifying true energy was spewing out from the Dragon Bone Wind and Thunder Halberd, stirring and twisting continuously like saw teeth!
The air seemed to be pulled out into a vacuum of several feet by this swing!
The old monk Xuanli's hair stood on end instantly!
He had never thought that someone could be so close to him without revealing his aura! But Xuan Li was not an ordinary cultivator after all. After joining the Corpse God Cult with a ruthless heart, he had experienced many battles!
After making sure that he had suppressed the power of the bodhi silk in his body, his corpse qi surged, and black curse marks continued to rise on the curse copper corpse! "Grandmaster middle level? His qi and blood are extremely strong, like a furnace... but... he is just a grandmaster middle level!"
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 over! Suddenly.
Xuan Li's eyes narrowed, but he saw that the Bull Demon's body suddenly grew larger again.
Her hair instantly grew and fell to her waist, and her eyes seemed to emit rich and lingering golden smoke!
Climbing the stairs! Li Che clenched his five fingers and crushed three divinities drawn from the Fire Eye Mysterious Spirit Ape Temple God! Instantly!
Li Che's muscles under the black stretch clothing swelled up again, and it seemed as if there were hairs growing on his face! Speed, strength, explosion...
There is also the divinity of the temple god that is venting like a wave! Exploding with a bang!
The dragon and elephant of ten thousand transformations!
The Silver Dragon Elephant is really powerful!
All the trump cards were revealed 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 energy in his body stagnate.
"Silver Gang?!"
"No!"
"How do you have Silver Gang?!"
The Jiao Bone Wind and Thunder Halberd seemed to be fully activated, and suddenly there was a roar of angry dragon and burning with heat!
The halberd collided with Monk Xuanli's fist! The Silver Dragon Elephant smashed the silver energy on his fist!
Then, with the power of the temple god, his entire arm was shattered into pieces!
It hit Monk Xuanli's chest hard, with an instantly terrifying force, like a domineering dragon or a demon elephant.
Like a dormant volcano, it erupted silently, as if the sky was collapsing and the earth was splitting apart!
Boom! ! ! The body of the monk Xuanli's cursed bronze corpse was smashed and deeply collapsed. As strong as the cursed bronze corpse was, its ribs were broken inch by inch, and its internal organs were damaged to varying degrees! The whole person was fiercely chiseled away by the terrifying force.
So domineering!
Bull Demon——! Monk Xuanli caught a glimpse of the cute bull mask under the bamboo hat! The nightmare of the Corpse God Cult in Jinguangfu City! Bull Demon!
He finally found him! Monk Xuanli was shocked, angry, and scared! No, all the masters of the Corpse God Cult had left Jinguang City to avoid this 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, with full firepower, attacked again.
The spearmanship and three-edged swordsmanship of the transformation level are integrated into one halberd, and it is like the Bull Demon King rushing over like a rampage!
The furnace's Qi and blood, combined with the power of the temple god, vented violently, and the airflow like a steel knife tore through the surrounding snow and blew away the smoke and dust! Boom! The entire ground collapsed, showing circles of radially spreading cracks, and hot air rose up!
Monk Xuanli was furious. He was a Seventh-level Lower Corpse God Envoy, a Silver Curse Bronze Corpse-level warrior! If he switched to Qi and Blood Martial Arts, he would be a Grandmaster Perfect! How could he be suppressed and hammered by a Grandmaster in the middle realm like this!
"mean!"
It’s all due to Bull Demon’s sneak attack!
At this moment, Li Che had an extremely violent murderous intent in his heart.
After the Fire-Eyed Mysterious Spirit Ape Temple God's divinity was integrated into the state of climbing the building, Li Che found that the murderous intent could not be contained at all.
That was the temple god's murderous intention towards Xuan Li...
Li Che did not contain his murderous intent, and let it bloom completely! Kill!
The dragon and elephant of ten thousand transformations!
His unique skills completely unleashed, causing the ground beneath his feet to crack and vibrate. With one step, he swept the Dragon Bone Wind and Thunder Halberd, which easily spanned ten feet!
The long spear trembled, like a dragon roaring and winding!
He loosened his five fingers, clapped them violently, and placed them on the tail of the halberd!
The speed of this halberd was even more terrifying, like a divine crossbow in the army shooting out from close range!
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.
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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 became 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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