If you don't die if you fight a snake, there will be trouble, Su Sheng is not the kind of person who is indecisive and sympathetic, so the Ghost King Temple is in a catastrophe this time.

"Ahem, you ......"

The ghost king's eyes widened, glaring at Su Sheng, wanting to say something, but the power from the ghost claws in his body subsided, but he couldn't hold on any longer, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, which was mixed with fragments of flesh and blood, and the whole person fell to the ground with a bang, falling on top of the ruins.

The abbot of the Ghost King Temple, a generation of heroes, died like this, all his ambitions were reduced at this moment, and the moment he fell to the ground, he felt a lightness on his body, and the burden that had been pressing on his body was finally unloaded at this moment.

In a trance, he saw the past in a trance, in the golden hall of the Ghost King Temple, a boy in rags knelt in front of the Buddha.

"What is your dream?" asked the old monk.

"What is the dream?" the boy's face was full of doubts, he had not studied, and he did not know many things.

"What do you want to do most when you grow up?"

"Kill all the bandits on Huwei Mountain, and avenge Daddy, Grandma and Sister. ”

……

Later, he learned martial arts and got revenge, but he was endowed with a deeper hatred, that is, Lingshan Temple.

All the disciples of the Ghost King Temple have the goal of destroying the Lingshan Temple, which is the temple rule and the only constant dream of the Ghost King Temple for thousands of years.

It's just that he failed to complete this dream after all, and at the same time, because of his mistakes, he brought the Ghost King Temple to a road of no return.

"Master!"

The ghost girl's face was distorted, and her eyes were full of tears.

"Abbot!"

The eighteen Arhats also exclaimed in surprise, their hearts were full of sorrow, their abbot was beaten to death.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the abbot is gone. In the next life, we will be brothers again. ”

There was no sadness or joy on the ghost's face, he said a word, and then closed his eyes. Suddenly, the breath of life quickly disappeared from his body, which was his own heart.

Once the heart is broken, even if it is a congenital master, it is certain death.

"Amitabha!"

"Big brother!"

……

The eighteen Arhats all looked calm, and one by one they learned from each other, cut off their hearts, and embarked on the way home.

Life is in a hurry for a hundred years, and sooner or later they have to walk on that level, and under the influence of the Ghost King Temple, they have already put their personal life and death aside.

Now that there is no hope, and I don't want to continue to live, I just took the most extreme way.

At least they all have the cultivation of a great grandmaster, and they are bent on death, and no one can stop them.

"These guys, such a bunch of crazy people. ”

The people of the Lunatic Sect were frightened, they were so cruel to themselves, and their disciples of the Lunatic Sect would never be able to do this. The brainwashing method of the Ghost King Temple is really a bit of a doorway.

At the same time, there was also a feeling of sadness in their hearts, losing the four great innate and fifteen great grandmasters at once, and the Ghost King Temple could be said to be finished now, even if they could escape this catastrophe, they would fall from the top forces.

The fall of a top force is bound to cause an uproar in the cultivation world and cause a storm to sweep the world.

"Amitabha!"

Awakened Jueming, the two of them clasped their hands together and recited the Buddha's name in a low voice.

Although the camps are different and the positions are different, they also have to admire these eighteen Arhats.

Putting life and death aside, facing death so indifferently, this kind of thing, even in Lingshan Temple, there are not many people who can do it, after all, ants are still stealing life, let alone living people.

"Yes, they are all men, but it's a pity that they went the wrong way and followed the wrong person. ”

Su Sheng nodded, able to face life and death calmly, such a person, whether it is a friend or an enemy, is worthy of admiration, but that's all, Su Sheng can't help but feel guilty because of the enemy's suicide, these guys are a group of crazy people, they can't be treated with common sense at all, it's just right to commit suicide at this moment, if you are escorted back to Xingtian, it will be troublesome, you can't let it go, and it will be a waste of food if you keep it closed.

"They're all gone, why are you still alive. ”

Su Sheng looked playfully at the ghost girl who collapsed to the ground on the side, the woman who made his eyes shine when they met for the first time was no longer attractive at the moment, because her heart was as poisonous as a snake and scorpion, and her beautiful face could not hide her vicious heart.

"Mr. Su, I am willing to surrender and take refuge in the ...... of Xingtian"

At this moment, the ghost girl has lost her face and is already in chaos.

The master died, and so did the eighteen Dharma protectors, and in just a few hours, she experienced the ups and downs of her life.

However, she doesn't regret it, although everything she has done is for her own future, but it is also for the sake of the Oninoji Temple, so she doesn't think she did anything wrong.

No, I was wrong, my fault was that I was too weak, and my teacher was too weak.

But she doesn't have the courage to die like the eighteen Arhats, she is only in her twenties, and her beautiful life has just begun, she wants to continue to live, only by living, there is endless hope for the future.

"Enough, Xingtian can't tolerate your big Buddha, your master has just started on the road, you can still catch up if you set off now. ”

Su Sheng slammed his hand out, and a palm landed on the top of the ghost girl's head, and the innate qi submerged into it, cutting off her vitality.

If it weren't for the awe of the Lunatic Cult this time, this peaceful mountain village would definitely be bleeding.

Therefore, as the culprit, she has a reason to die.

"Let's go, Onioji!"

With a wave of his hand, Su Sheng decided to go straight to the final battlefield.

Immediately, a helicopter gunship flew over, and Xingtian's people were already in position, waiting for the instructor's instructions.

"What's going on at the Onioji Temple right now?"

Li Tianxing watched this scene at the Xingtian headquarters, his face did not change at all, but the hand that kept tapping on the table pointed out that he had betrayed him, indicating that his heart was not as calm as he imagined.

The original intention of the establishment of Xingtian was to supervise and control the entire cultivation world. But over the years, although Xingtian has become stronger day by day, his high-end combat power has always been incomparable to the big forces in the cultivation world.

Many people in the cultivation world gave him face, that was looking at the face of the organization behind him, in fact, he didn't have much confidence in his heart, and it wasn't until the rise of Su Sheng that he saw hope.

And Su Sheng did not disappoint him, and was taking Xingtian in the direction of his dreams step by step.

This time is an opportunity, Xingtian's current accumulated strength is no weaker than any force in the cultivation world, and his reputation is just as good as the sky, what is lacking now is just a terrifying coercion, and this majesty is killed, so this time the Ghost King Sect can be regarded as hitting the edge of the knife.

"Our people have already surrounded the Oninoji Temple, and they can rush in at any time to get people. ”

The fat man's face was full of excitement, at this moment, he wanted to fly to the boss's side, as usual, and fight side by side with the boss, but time could not go back, and the strength of the BOSS team members could no longer keep up with Su Sheng.