A faint smile appeared on the corner of Ye Junsheng's mouth, and he withdrew his gaze looking up at the deep sky, and fell on the Buddhist master in front of him.

The four eyes met, and in an instant, a radius of dozens of meters was shrouded in a strong aura of slaughter.

After a long time, Ye Junsheng's cold voice sounded.

"Master, what are you looking for me? ”

"Amitabha, worthy of the king of the Great Zhou Dynasty, is really covered with clouds and sky, and his momentum is extraordinary. ”

"The master has come from far and wide, so he won't just praise me. ”

Ye Junsheng looked at him with a smile.

"The donor's murderous aura is too heavy, and the old man is here to invite you to the treasure temple to dissolve the anger. ”

He said with a blank face.

"Too murderous?"

Ye Junsheng looked up to the sky and laughed, "If this king is not murderous, how can he guard the country? This king has been fighting horses for eight years, and how many hot-blooded men have buried their bones in the green mountains and stained the battlefield with blood. ”

"Master, just keep your treasure temple, and don't worry about the king's affairs. It's not your turn to take care of the king's affairs. ”

"Amitabha!"

His complexion did not change, and he did not move like a mountain.

"If the master is uncomfortable, then he will go outside the country and bring back the man with strong blood. ”

"Outside the country, there is a river of blood and bones, where is the master at that time?"

"This king is upright, and what he has done is worthy of heaven and earth. ”

"You say that this king is murderous, and this king kills all those who deserve to be killed, and never kills innocent people indiscriminately. ”

"This king is flesh and blood, and his relatives died unexpectedly, but he can't afford to put it down like a master. ”

The sound is like thunder, deafening.

Leng Yueming and Liu Meng were deeply moved.

They are worthy of the lord of the country and the people of Limin.

For the sake of the peace of the Great Zhou, they fought with the enemy army all day long.

How many brothers in life and death are buried in a foreign land.

Today, they have merged with the loess. Their heroic souls stood guard outside the country day and night, guarding the people of the Great Zhou.

How many lives have been lost.

The eyes of the Buddhist master Gujing Bubo fluctuated slightly.

However, his desire to transform Ye Junsheng has always been strong.

Ye Junsheng stared at the Buddhist master murderously, feeling the murderous aura on his body, Leng Yueming and Liu Meng's expressions changed suddenly.

They had never seen Ye Junsheng so angry as he was today, no matter how dangerous the scene was, he remained calm.

His emotions had never fluctuated so much as they did today.

The Buddhist master in front of him angered their general.

This young man, who stood at the top of the Great Zhou Dynasty and was known as the Killing God by the people of the border countries of the Great Zhou Dynasty, was really angry.

Ye Junsheng's face was cold, and his eyes were as sharp as a blade.

"If you want to transform this king, then you have to see how much ability you have. ”

"Amitabha!"

Buddhist masters chant the Buddha's name, the robes flutter, the wide monk's robes agitate, and the hunting sounds.

He stretched out his right hand and pinched a seal.

In an instant, the furious aura poured down like a waterfall.

Leng Yueming's body was tense, as if she was facing a great enemy.

Liu Meng's face turned pale, and his whole person was not good.

Ye Junsheng's posture was calm and calm.

Mount Tai collapsed in front, and the face did not change.

The Wind of Kings.

He raised his palm slightly, grabbed it casually, as if the coercion that destroyed the world was gradually annihilated.

A hint of surprise emerged from the Buddhist master's calm gaze.

……

Tianqing Taoist Temple.

Tian Xuanzi, who was meditating in front of the statue of the Sanqing Patriarch, suddenly opened his eyes, waved his embroidered robe, got up and walked out.

He looked up at the dark night sky, and his brow furrowed.

"Master, is something wrong?"

His apprentice sensed that the atmosphere was not right and asked in a low voice.

"There are people from the realm of legends fighting in the provincial capital. ”

Hiss --

As soon as these words came out, Tianxuanzi's face changed suddenly, and a look of shock appeared in his eyes.

"Master, could it be that someone from the Night Clan has ended?"

"It's not the Night Clan, it's the breath of Buddhism. ”

Tianxuanzi waved the dust, pinched his fingers, and his face showed a look of astonishment, "The old bald donkey of Tianling Temple?"

"Are they full of food and have nothing to do, and come to find trouble? ”

Tianxuanzi didn't have a good impression of Tianling Temple, they were a bit like supporters of the princely family.

No matter when and where, as long as someone makes a move against the princely family, there will always be people from Tianling Temple.

Hundreds of years ago, the peerless general of Zhenguo encountered such a dilemma.

The general of Zhenguo wants to invite people from five surnames and seven families to fight.

However, the people of the five surnames and seven families did not appear, but an elder of the Tianling Temple who was about to sit down appeared.

At that time, the battle could be described as earth-shattering, and the sun and moon were gone.

The general of Zhenguo, who swept through the countries and beat the masters of the countries who could not raise their heads, finally won.

However, General Zhenguo was also wounded.

General Zhenguo's actions against the five surnames and seven families were finally stillborn.

Although the reputation of Tianling Temple in the Great Zhou is not good, it has a high status among the people, and the incense is vigorous.

Tian Xuanzi scolded angrily: "This group of ghostly bald donkeys, there are them everywhere. ”

"Master, the monk of Tianling Temple has found Ye Wang Ye just like he did when he found the general of Zhenguo?"

"That's right. ”

Tianxuanzi held his forehead, only feeling that one head was two big.

There are many masters in Tianling Temple, and the eighteen bronze men are known as invincible opponents under the legends.

The elders of the temples are all hidden masters.

In the world, it is like a legendary master, although he can't grab a lot of it in Tianling Temple, but he can't say less.

Someone once asserted that if they wanted to challenge the authority of the five surnames and seven families, they would not be able to break the legend.

Tian Xuanzi doesn't think that in this world, someone can take any step.

Over the years, he has seen many hidden masters, and even many are on the verge of death, all of them are looking for a way to break the legend.

Only by breaking the legend can we continue to live, and we want to forge a true myth.

However, no one did.

Which step is difficult, as difficult as the sky.

Tian Xuanzi's apprentice couldn't help but ask, "Master, do you want to help?"

Tian Xuanzi waved his hand, "No need." ”

"Master is so sure that Ye Wang Ye can be the opponent of the senior monks of Tianling Temple?"

Tian Xuanzi's apprentice felt incredible.

Tian Xuanzi grinned, a little gloating.

"Ye Junsheng's kid is full of sharpness, and his edge is too strong, someone has to press it to rub away his edge. ”

However, Lao Dao felt that the bald donkey who came to Tianling Temple to find trouble this time was only afraid that he was not Ye Junsheng's opponent. ”

The Tianxuanzi apprentice opened his mouth wide in shock.

Tian Xuanzi held his forehead and felt a wave of upset.

After a while, he spoke: "Let's go and take a look, but don't have an accident." ”

“……”

Outside the Song Mansion.

Ye Junsheng and the monks of Tianling Temple are far away.

Sabre rattling, breath tension.

It's like you can smell blood with every breath of air.

There was a chasm between them, separating them as if they were on two sides of heaven and earth.

The senior monk of Tianling Temple raised his hands, and the mountains shook suddenly, as if the entire ground was raised by him.

The wind is blowing, and the sand is flying.

I only saw a condensed giant palm covering the sky and the sun towards Ye Junsheng.