"Shi Ling, do you feel where the side stone is?"

"Well, it should be on the old monk in the lead! But if they haven't fused with the old monk, it's very likely that they haven't found a way to fuse the side stones, after all, each source stone has its own unique personality. As long as you can get in touch with that side stone, I can temporarily restrain it and take it away, a side stone that has not been fused will not be able to exert its due strength!"

"Okay! I'll give it a try! Just be ready!"

——————————————Master, we heard that a treasure of heaven and earth is about to be born here, I wonder if you know?" The first to speak was a cultivator from Huaxia, and his cultivation was only the pinnacle of the earth level. In this place where there are so many masters, there is no place for him to speak, but it is rumored that this treasure of heaven and earth is a thing of China, and in this case, he has a sense of superiority from the bottom of his heart.

"The donor laughed! This temple has never heard of such a thing for more than 100 years! Besides, the six roots of the monks are pure, even if there is a treasure of heaven and earth, we will not pay attention to it! The body is just a skin, not to mention such things outside the body?" When the old monk said this, his tone was low, like a muffled thunder in an empty cave, echoing for a long time, faintly with a little deafening and waking voice, and he was full of the model of a high monk.

"Hmph! The monk of the island country is very dishonest! What we all know, you can't know about it!"

"Yes! Yes!"

"Old monk, you guys are not our opponents, let's talk about it quickly!"

"If you say you don't know, let's go into the temple and have a look!"

"Yes!"

"Get out of the way...... Get out of the way......"

Just when everyone was disturbing, a dazzling white light suddenly flashed in the temple behind the old monks, and a powerful breath that shook the souls of everyone present rushed from the inside to the nine heavens. No one would pay attention to or distinguish the source of this aura, they only knew that the aura came from the temple, and such a powerful aura was not something that a Heavenly Rank master could have, and this might be emitted by an existence that had stepped through the threshold of the Heavenly Rank.

No one can absolutely say that there is no master who transcends the heavenly level, but at least no one has seen it yet, and the only thing with the greatest possibility will only be the strange treasure, and only the heavenly and earthly treasures handed down from ancient times will have such an earth-shattering aura. Although the breath was only fleeting, as if it had been cut off by something. But in just such a short period of time, the top of this small mountain seemed to have been hit by a sudden tornado, countless trees turned into ashes in this powerful aura, and even some people with insufficient strength vomited blood on the spot and fell into a coma.

These wild cats, who seem to smell something fishy and chase after them, do not think about how the people of the world will react to the sight of the vegetation on the hills almost destroyed in the night after dawn. Anyone who thinks it's a terrorist attack, an alien invasion, a military special weapons test, and so on is not as real as the greed in the heart. If such a powerful treasure can be mastered by themselves, then what kind of power is there in this world that can stop them from doing whatever they want? Obviously, in their hearts, they don't think that such a thing will happen, even if there are less than forty or so masters who are at least Heavenly Rank who can barely stand in the field, including the five monks who came out of the monastery. If they hadn't been preoccupied with resisting the powerful oppression, they would have found that the boulder shrubs had dissipated as if they had been corroded, rather than shattered by the oppression caused by the powerful aura.

At the moment when the aura was about to appear, Lin Kunyan had a sense in his heart, and hurriedly hugged Shangguan Aoxue tightly in his arms. Just when the inexplicable Shangguan wanted to leave a souvenir on the face of this disciple, the aura completely exploded. In an instant, the big tree they were hiding in turned into dust, and as the spread of the aura became larger and larger, countless trees disappeared as if they had been swallowed by a black hole, as if there had been no such vegetation on the bare dry land. But this breath is not so thorough, as if something is constantly stopping and restraining him, there are still a lot of fish in the forest that have slipped through the net. It was precisely these fish that slipped through the net and the storm of sand and dust that spread all over the sky that allowed Lin Kunkun to take Shangguan Aoxue to move and move without being noticed when everyone only focused on that breath.

"Rushing to the ......" I don't know who roared, and the crowd surged towards the temple, and the strange phenomena emitted by various strange-shaped bodies each told their superb strength and cultivation. Cultivators who are blinded by greed are like ancient mammoths resurrected in the present society, with incomparably powerful destructive power. Without the restraints of that firm moral conviction, they would not even take into account the cultivators who had just arrived with them, but now they were unconscious or seriously injured because they could not bear the pressure of that breath. They only knew that the bodies of these cultivators lying on the ground had blocked their way to enter the temple and loot the treasures, and one by one they either stepped on their bodies or kicked their bodies away from the spot.

The five monks stepped forward one after another to stop them, but those cultivators were also Heavenly Rank cultivators after all, and they were not much inferior to them, and the advantage in numbers made them move forward like a brave battlefield soldier who had heard the horn of an attack, rushing forward frantically for the sake of honor, power, and everything.

The strength of those five monks was not enough to stop them, but in Lin Kunkun's opinion, even if they had such strength, they would not necessarily stop these people, but would help them.

"Donor...... Donor ......"

"You can't do this, you can't ...... like this."

Shouting, Lin Kunyan watched as those cultivators from all regions entered the temple one by one, and in the corner where no one could notice, the face of the leading monk showed a strange smile of successful trickery, and this smile was facing the direction of Lin Kunyan.

"Aren't we going in yet?" Shangguan Aoxue asked Lin Kunkun's opinion, since the storm just now, her mood had eased a lot. Shangguan Aoxue is not a fool, seeing so many masters fall to the ground one after another, how could he not understand in his heart that it was because of Lin Kunyan beside him that he could survive the disaster.

"Don't worry! The praying mantis catches the cicada and the yellow finch is behind! I think those monks have the intention to lure these people to this place, and there may be deception among them, let's wait and see! You just wait here, I'll come when I go!"

Seeing that all the cultivators had entered the temple, the five monks looked at each other and nodded, leaving only the youngest one outside the temple, and the other four entered the temple one after another. The door of the temple was slowly closed, and the solemn ancient temple seemed to return to the silence and depression after the gate was closed.

The young monk did not leave the temple, but began to walk towards the cultivators who were lying on the ground. Looking through the bodies of these people, some of them were already like meat cakes, obviously caused by the trampling of those cultivators who were in a hurry to move forward. Whether or not the owners of these bodies were still alive, the actions of the young monks put an end to their suffering.

The young monk's body swayed, that was the unique pace of ninjas, in Lin Kunqi's words, it was Huaxia's Qimen Dunjia. An authentic Huaxia cultivator like Lin Kunkun watched the monk toss and turn, as rough as a three-year-old child's sword fiddling with wood. But even so, the young monk's speed was not slow, shuttling through the crowd, and every time he came to the edge of a body, he would kill this person, and neatly pierce and cut his carotid artery. A large amount of blood gushed out, but after a while, the monk's whole body was stained with a crimson color. This kind of behavior made the cold-blooded killer Shangguan Aoxue shudder, that monk was like a demon who snatched people's souls and vitality in the middle of the night, with words in his mouth and blood on his hands......

Lin Kunkun was indifferent to the lives of these cultivators, and there were not many Huaxia people among them, even if there were one or two, in Lin Kunkun's eyes, they were all to blame. Having lost the virtue of diligence and wisdom of the Chinese nation, such an end can be regarded as a cycle of cause and effect.

Lin Kun was looking for a suitable opportunity to capture the monk in front of him in one fell swoop. After all, he was a master of Heaven Rank cultivation, and it was easy to kill him with his own strength. But his purpose is not like this, he wants to take him down silently to avoid alarming the people inside. Perhaps what they were carrying out was a shocking conspiracy, which caused this monk to remain extremely vigilant in such a situation, so that Lin Kunyan could not capture him alive as soon as possible.

"Maybe you can only kill him!" Lin Kunkun secretly decided, it was not that he was impatient, but that the situation inside was unclear, and the more he delayed, the greater the variables. Originally, I wanted to be able to force this monk to ask what came out of his mouth after he was captured, but the plan couldn't catch up with the changes, and as for the rest of the matter, let's adapt to the situation......

Lin Kunyan's divine sense covered him, and the monk was now very close to him, and he could almost touch his blood-covered face by tiptoeing out......

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