Chapter 200: Prayer Temple (Ask for Collection)
"No one is allowed to let go of the Red Ghost King, and he will be arrested with all his might!"
"For those who help each other and those who hide the Red Ghost King, they will be severely punished, and their bloodline will be wiped out! For those who have caused the Red Ghost King to live in the area under their jurisdiction due to negligence, once it is found out, the cultivation will be abolished, and they will not be spared! You and the others should not know the law and break the law, leaving a source of monstrous calamity for themselves!"
"This matter is the will of the Great Venerable of the Fire God Temple, and the Great Venerable has given a lot of rewards, so you must not neglect your duties!"
Sentence by sentence, word by word, revealing a cold meaning, spread throughout the small county town at the same time, it also made everyone here tremble one by one, the same is true of the old man who is not the same, under this coercion, the sweat on his body soaked his whole body, and he assured loudly.
"The subordinates must abide by the orders of the Great Honor, if they find that the Red Ghost King appears in the jurisdiction, the humble position must be the temple, for the Great Zun, bow down and die!"
The Tianzun monk in mid-air nodded slowly, his divine sense swept below, and after not seeing anything abnormal, he turned around and shook it, and immediately went away, he also had to go to other cities and read out the will, originally this matter could be transmitted, but in order to show his attention, even if he was a Tianzun, he would inevitably have to check the entire territory of the Fire God Temple with a few fellow Daoists.
With the departure of this person, the county town has not recovered for a long time, and no one dares to gasp loudly, and the old man of the Jiedan immediately ordered to mobilize the power of the gangs in the county town and start a round of search.
Inside the temple, Chen Fan's eyes became heavy, and so did the Red Ghost King.
"This person is so strong in cultivation......" Chen Fan slowly spoke, in the world he was in, the strongest he had ever seen was the Red Dust Fairyland, and the old man who taught him Blood Fufu Tu, he didn't know how much his cultivation was!
The Red Ghost King snorted coldly, and his body flew out with a shake......
"It's all to blame for the Red Ghost King's miscellaneous!" The Prayer God Hall is one of the five major temples of the Fire God Temple, and at this moment, in the Prayer God Temple, in the sky not far from the small county town, the celestial monk who is full of oppressive aura at this moment is galloping towards the distance.
Although this monk was middle-aged, his eyes were still full of arrogance, and as the youngest Heavenly Venerable powerhouse in the entire Prayer God Temple, he was confident enough that with such a starting point, he would definitely be able to walk out of the future path that others were far behind.
Although the realm of demigods may be somewhat unlikely, he has a great deal of confidence in relying on the accumulation of time to become the existence of the great perfection of the Mahayana realm at the end of the years.
"The Red Ghost King has claimed to be a ghost god cultivated by the Fire God over the years, and he has destroyed the good things of my Fire God Temple everywhere, and he dares to spread rumors that the visitors from the heavens found in my Fire God Temple are just rumors, I really don't know whether to live or die!" The middle-aged monk sneered, thinking that in the past six months or so, he had chased and killed the Red Ghost King from the entire Prayer God Temple, and every time the Red Ghost King fled from the wilderness, contempt flashed in his eyes.
"I heard that the Red Ghost King has not only been active within the scope of the Fire God Temple in the past few years, but has also been active under the jurisdiction of the Lost God Temple, and has been hunted down and killed by the Lost God Temple for a long time! The middle-aged monk shook his head, more disdain in his heart.
"But speaking of which, the experience of this Red Ghost King ...... It's amazing enough. Thinking of this, the middle-aged monk was also a little envious in his eyes, he was able to be active in the entire Divine Mansion, and he was the enemy of the two major forces of the Divine Mansion, and he was still alive, I have to say that his luck was really good, a little too much!
But the thought of catching him would bring fame and fortune, especially after the thought of the reward announced by the Great Venerable of the Fire God Temple, he moved forward faster.
"It's best to catch the Red Ghost King......" The middle-aged monk was looking forward to it in his heart, when suddenly, the heaven and earth around him suddenly distorted, and the distortion was so fast that he was just stunned, and before he could react, from the void in front of him, he suddenly stretched out a hand and directly grabbed his neck!
"You ......" The middle-aged monk's eyes widened violently, and his heart was even more at this moment, he fell into extreme panic, and wanted to struggle to resist, but the big hand on his neck was just pinched, and suddenly a storm of cultivation that shocked him directly blasted into his body, destroying the withering and decaying, and destroying all the power of resistance.
"Mahayana!!" The middle-aged monk screamed in his heart, trembling with fear, and before he had time to send out any sound, he was directly suppressed by the power of cultivation that blasted into his body like a storm, and the whole person suddenly fell into a coma, and was dragged into the void by the big hand, and disappeared.
From the time the big hand appeared to the time it disappeared, everything happened in the blink of an eye, extremely fast, without the slightest fluctuation and spreading, as if nothing had happened.
In the small county town, in the temple, Chen Fan sat there with a heavy face, looking at the Red Ghost King who stepped into the temple at this moment, with a cold face, in the hands of the Red Ghost King, like carrying a chicken, it was the Tianzun monk who was invincible before.
Before and after Chen Fan approached, as soon as the Red Ghost King raised his hand, the Heavenly Venerable Monk was thrown to the ground, and after a bang, his body shook, and he slowly opened his eyes.
"Who are you!!" The middle-aged monk immediately hissed, his mind was raging at the moment, he immediately felt that his cultivation had been completely sealed, and at this moment he seemed to have turned into a mortal, and the old man who had captured him, in his opinion, although the fluctuations of the Mahayana period were limited to a certain extent, the terrifying coercion made him immediately understand that the old man was by no means an ordinary Mahayana powerhouse!
Even this kind of coercion, in his feelings, is even more terrifying than Mo Daozi, the hall master of the Temple of Prayer!
And when his gaze fell on Chen Fan, who was meditating on his knees and his face was heavy, what emanated from Chen Fan was only a foundation building cultivation, but the invisible meaning emanating from his body seemed to penetrate his body, directly in his world, turning into a roar of heaven and earth cracking, that kind of breath that was contained but not released, that kind of feeling that the whole body seemed to make the whole world shake, the kind of terrifying divine consciousness that seemed to be able to destroy himself from the inside to the outside with a single gaze, so that the roar in the middle-aged monk's mind exceeded the previous ten times, and exploded wildly, making his whole body tremble, and he couldn't control it at all, that kind of shock, that kind of shock, far beyond when he looked at the Red Ghost King.
"Half ...... Half...... God ......!" the middle-aged monk's words changed tones, and Chen Fan gave him the feeling that he had only had a similar feeling many years ago, when he went to visit the hall master of the Fire God Temple with the Mahayana Venerable.
"This ...... How is this ...... How is it possible?" The young man in front of him was just building a foundation and cultivating, but he gave him a sense of oppression that only demigods have, which is really incredible!
It seems that sitting in front of him is not a monk, but a real god!
What he didn't know was that Chen Fannai was a visitor from outside the world, so how could he be an immortal!
At this moment, he no longer needed to ask the identities of the two people in front of him, their identities ...... In his mind, it was already coming out!
"Are you...... Visitors from the sky!" The middle-aged monk's voice trembled, and he immediately gave up all his thoughts of confrontation and inhaled astringently.
Chen Fan's eyes flashed, he could know his origin, which explained a lot of problems, and the killing intent in his heart also rose strongly, at this time, he didn't want his identity to leak out, after all, in this world, there were too many people he couldn't deal with.
After knowing Chen Fan's identity, the middle-aged man also had a lot of guesses about the old man he would arrest, but unfortunately he couldn't correspond to the face of the Red Ghost King he had seen, but he already understood that today he was nine deaths, even if he didn't open his mouth happily, the other party had a way to let himself speak, so he simply didn't hide it, and said it happily.
"The junior is Mo Daozi of the Third Temple of the Fire God Temple, and the Mahayana Grand Venerable of the Seventeenth Prefecture Zongshan Prefecture, Li Hai. Li Hai spoke in a low voice, seeing that Chen Fan's brows were slightly furrowed, Li Hai trembled in his heart, and hurriedly added.
"Mo Daozi of the Prayer Temple is a Mahayana cultivator, and he controls the eighteen Heavenly Venerables within the scope of the Prayer God Temple......"
"Eighteen Heavenly Venerables?" Chen Fan muttered, why is this Divine Mansion Continent so strong?
I don't know if it's the world he is in, he's experienced too few places to see through that world, or if that world is as weak as he sees, in short, the strong people in this world make him feel like looking up.