King Jin didn't say much, and directly said what he thought in his heart. The light trail on the side was protected by a golden cover, and the aura of the two huge golden lions around him was unmatched, even Emperor Zhou Hong was helpless against him.

"You can't do this, he has tantric support behind him, and this time the promotion of demons is already unstoppable. My Dao system is bound to be accepted by him, and in the process, I will still pass on your Huang Ting, how much you can comprehend depends on creation!" Emperor Zhou Hong's eyes flashed with a hint of unwillingness.

Emperor Zhou Hong had already seen the extraordinaryness of the light trail before, and he thought that the host had moved again, so he used his Huang Ting to cut off the light trail from the outside world. However, he still miscalculated, and the light trail turned out to be the reincarnation of a certain big man in the Central Domain. Emperor Zhou Hong was just a Xuan Sage during his lifetime, and there was no comparison with the big men in the Middle Domain. At the moment, the light trail has forcibly accepted his inheritance.

"Follow the Emperor's teachings!"

King Jin nodded, since things could no longer be stopped, it was useless to do anything more. It's better to accept the Dao inheritance more, and the opportunity he calculated this time happens to be the same.

"It's a pity that my Sun Divine Bow is still in the coffin, and I can't get out after entering this place. I'm afraid this treasure will fall into his hands!"

Emperor Zhou Hong looked at the light trail, and a strong unwillingness flashed in his eyes. The Burning Sun Divine Bow is his holy weapon, relying on this divine bow, he has killed countless rebels, and the Shanting Temple has also suffered heavy losses because of the Burning Sun Divine Bow. The host is still fresh in my memory.

"Qin Ye, in front of you is where Emperor Zhou Hong's coffin is, and now the palace has been pierced through a big hole, and there is obviously a scuffle going on inside. When you enter, you must get the Sun Divine Bow, which is the true holy weapon. Emperor Zhou Hong's greatest magic weapon. The spirit of the mountain and river fan reminded Qin Ye.

"Sun Bow?"

After hearing this, Qin Ye's eyes showed a hint of brilliance, and at the moment, he didn't have a real holy weapon in his hand. Although the golden bowl snatched from Zhang Zhongcheng's hand was nominally a holy weapon, it had no purpose other than to escape. And although the eight stars can be compared to a holy weapon, they are not a holy weapon.

"Yes, it's the Sun Bow. When Emperor Zhou Hong was still Xuanzong, he used the Burning Sun Divine Bow to slaughter many Xuanzun, laying the foundation of the Great Zhou Dynasty in one fell swoop. Thinking of the old scene, there was a tremor in the tone of the machine spirit, as if he had returned to the battlefield.

"Zhang Daochang, let's go, there is a holy weapon ahead!" Qin Ye pulled Zhang Zhongcheng and quickly entered the underground palace.

When he came to the underground palace, the scorching battle still did not stop, and Guangshiyuan fought alone. The statue behind him had gradually darkened, and the telekinesis inside was about to be exhausted by him.

"What a fierce monk, since I, Qin Ye, have caught up, I want to give him a big gift!"

Qin Ye saw that more than a dozen Xuanzun could not take down the Light Strength Yuan, and his face showed a touch of admiration. This old guy is really strong, and he can still be murderous with one arm left, and if he is not taken down, the consequences will be unimaginable.

"Forget the fire!"

A wisp of blue-black flame silently burned towards the statue behind the light element, and in the face of the pressure around him, the light power element did not have the ability to control his statue. Watching the statue being burned by the fire of forgetfulness, the light momentum was in turmoil.

"Qin Ye Xiao'er, I'm going to break you into ten thousand pieces!"

Guang Shiyuan would forget all the magic names, and his arm quickly extended, wanting to pinch Qin Ye's body.

"Old horseman, you better think about yourself!"

The silver-haired Xuanzun seized the opportunity, the authenticity in his hand flashed suddenly, and the two-headed lion roared in unison. Guangshiyuan's only remaining arm was also cut off by him. This time, the light is a real disabled person.

"It's really miserable, the number two person above the bright side of the Shanting Temple has fallen into such a situation. Shu Lao looked at the armless Guang Shiyuan, and a trace of pity flashed on his face.

"What are you waiting for, if he blows himself up later, we won't be able to escape!" Qin Ye didn't have the time to be compassionate here, but instead he encouraged the surrounding Xuanzun to kill the light power yuan.

Doing it with Guang Shi Yuan and killing Light Shi Yuan are completely two different things, Qin Ye is naturally unwilling to bear the result alone at this time, and he has to pull the surrounding Xuan Zun into the water together. His words were really effective, and everyone looked panicked when they heard that Guangshiyuan was about to blow himself up. The Dao instruments in the saying were all inserted into the light potential element.

"Puff puff!"

Guang Shiyuan didn't have time to say more, but there were more than ten more dao weapons on his body, and his vitality had been completely worn out. The poor generation of characters Guang Shiyuan would die tragically in this way.

In the ancestral hall of Shanting Temple, another lamp went out. This lamp was placed very far forward, and it was placed in the second row. Seeing this, Xiao Shami was completely dumbfounded, and trembled and bowed to the host.

"The fate of the power is like this, and it can't be forced. However, his struggle also allowed the light trail to break through the demon smoothly, and the moment he broke through the demon was a battle to the death with Qin Ye, whether he could kill Qin Ye or not depends on that battle. The host opened his eyes, and he waited for the last moment. The loss of a light element is still acceptable to him.

"Guangshiyuan is dead, we all have a deep grudge with the Shanting Temple, and the group of monks from the Shanting Temple staying is also a disaster. It is better to take them all. ”

Qin Ye focused his gaze on the monks of the mountain pavilion temple again, each holding a chain in their hands. Although Qin Ye didn't know the specific role of the chain, he could still guess that it was inevitably related to Emperor Zhou Hong.

A strong fire of forgetfulness burned on the prohibition arranged by Tantra, and no one would have thought that a Qin Ye would be able to burst out with such a brilliant spark. The silver-haired Xuanzun raised the authentic sect in his hand and swayed it, and Xuanzong didn't even make a muffled sound before he died tragically on the ground.

When all the Xuanzun saw that they had already boarded Qin Ye's thief ship, they could only bite the bullet and completely kill these Vajra Protectors. If you don't leave your mouth, it's also a second move, so you won't be recognized by the outside world, and the host of Shanting Temple will not write them down one by one even if he has the means to defy the sky.

"Today's people are really meritorious, from now on you are all my friends of Qin Ye, if you have any needs, just ask!" Seeing that all the people in Shanting Temple were killed, Qin Ye was in a good mood for a while, and this time it finally made Shanting Temple hurt once, deeply hurt.

"Sect Master Qin is young and promising, and today it is thanks to you that he can harvest from this!"

"Yes, yes, in the future, if Sect Master Qin has anything to say to Kowloon Island, I will be on call. ”

......

The scattered cultivators also showed favor to Qin Ye one after another, and the monks of Shanting Temple did not die in vain. At least Qin Ye has some more friends.

"One storage ring, two, three ......"

Zhang Zhongcheng had already left behind Qin Ye at some point, and he was sweeping the storage ring in the hands of the monks of the Mountain Pavilion Temple. Even Guangshi Yuan's storage ring was collected by him, which even Qin Ye didn't notice.

There is a congratulatory mark on the left, and there is Zhang Zhongcheng. These two people are my right-hand men, thinking of this, Qin Ye smiled with satisfaction. He Biao's financial talent is not inferior to Zhang Zhongcheng, and Qin Zong's financial power has always been handled by him.

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

A large number of lamps in the ancestral hall were extinguished, and the little novice was completely stupid. He ran to report it. The host didn't say anything, and asked him to go down and clean up slowly.

"Senior Instrument Spirit, where is the Burning Sun Divine Bow?" Qin Ye asked the Instrument Spirit of the Mountain and River Fan. It was already empty, and only the central coffin remained.

"The Sun Bow is in the coffin, but you can't get close to it right now. Surrounded by the Yellow Court arranged by Emperor Zhou Hong, outsiders could not set foot in it. The spirit of the mountain and river fan said to Qin Ye. The Forgetful Fire didn't have a very good effect on Huang Ting, and Qin Ye didn't rush it after listening to the machine spirit's explanation.

"Old brother, where is King Jin?" Qin Ye stood beside the silver-haired Xuanzun and asked at him.

"King Jin has entered the coffin, you put your heart in your stomach, his strength is strong, I have been stained with a lot of light from him along the way. ”

When it comes to King Jin, the silver-haired Xuanzun is 10,000 assured, this guy's elusive methods can achieve miraculous results many times.

"The traces of light and the traces of light have also disappeared, could it be that the two of them have also entered the coffin?" Qin Ye said suddenly.

The two most important figures in Shanting Temple this time are Guangshixing and Guangji, one of them is the strongest person sent by Shanting Temple, and the other is the leader of the younger generation. Guangshiyuan was a foil in front of the two of them, and he had never noticed the two of them since they came in, and it seemed that they had entered it.

"It's hard to say, I didn't see the two of them when I came with King Jin, and the purple fire lion disappeared with them. This guy also came before us. The silver-haired Xuanzun told Qin Ye everything he knew.

Purple Fire Lion, Light Potential, King Jin, Light Trace. These four are afraid that they have entered the coffin. Even I can't pass through the surrounding Huang Ting, so I'm afraid that King Jin will be in danger if it goes on like this. Qin Ye's heart suddenly became anxious, King Jin didn't have any advantage in the face of them. At this moment, there was movement in the yellow mist.

"Emperor Zhou Hong, I'm about to break through the demons, see how you can stop me!" The sound of light trails reached everyone's ears, and then a purple thunderstorm descended from the sky.

"I didn't expect that I would be able to suffer this calculation after I died, and I would become a Huang Ting, and I would lose a Huang Ting!" Emperor Zhou Hong's voice came later.

"Emperor, Emperor Zhou Hong!"

When the spirit of the mountain and river fan heard the voice of the emperor, tears flowed in his eyes, and he hadn't heard a kind voice for many years.

Success is also Huang Ting, defeat is also Huang Ting! Could it be that Huang Ting covered the breath of the heavens and made the thunder tribulation of light trails shrink? Qin Ye kept speculating in his heart about the meaning of Emperor Zhou Hong's words, and this time he guessed that he was right.

Tianjiao's thunder tribulation is very difficult, but it is completely insignificant compared to the demons. The demon needs to withstand three thunder tribulations, and the color of the clouds is purple.