The entire Buddha Gate, the first authority, is naturally in the Great Abbot of Light.

But the second authority is not for the master, but for the abbot.

It can be imagined how much the Buddhists trust him.

In the Temple of the Holy Son, there are naturally many inscribed methods, or in other words, the Temple of the Holy Child itself is a magic weapon.

The robes of the abbot went up and down, and his white cloth shoes stepped on the ground, and suddenly bright silk threads appeared, which sank into the walls.

The walls became more and more bright, and the light patterns carved a human-shaped pattern, and the people in these patterns, holding bows and arrows, were not stationary, but drew bows and arrows, aiming at Mo Guantian.

The light flew like fallen leaves, one after another, filling the radius of several kilometers.

"Bright Arrow Array. ”

Master Yunyou wanted to speak and stopped, because this formation, even if it was encountered by a True Muscle Realm powerhouse, it was easy to be injured, and this was not an ordinary formation.

"Mo Guantian, you always wanted to see this formation back then, but the Great Abbot of Guangming thought it was too dangerous, so he didn't let you see it, I will let you see it today, and by the way, let you taste the taste of ten thousand arrows piercing your heart. ”

"Ten thousand arrows pierce the heart?"

"If you have the ability, you fight with me, what is it to use the formation?" Mo Guantian mocked.

"Why bother. "The abbot is extremely indifferent, the other party is not his brother at all, as if he is an enemy who shares the sky.

The two of them did not back down, Mo Guantian broke into the Holy Son Temple alone, how arrogant this is, he didn't take the Holy Son Temple in his eyes at all.

Whoosh!

Arrows flew down from the mural, and the arrows were full of light, and the number was so terrifying that it made people's scalps tingle.

1,000? 10,000?

Lu Feng only felt that there was no room to dodge at all, and the light came like a tide, wanting to engulf them.

The battle at this level can make a lot of noise, but at this moment, the Holy Son Temple is still standing, but the space is distorted, so it looks extremely strange.

Arrows of light burst through the air, and their sharp sound seemed to tear through metal, and they came from all directions, without any gaps.

Almost at the same time, the shadow under Mo Guantian's feet moved, turning into an ink-like liquid, and then suddenly erupted, forming a black shield that covered the heads of Lu Feng and Mo Guantian.

There were no earth-shattering explosions, and they weren't the kind of people who dissolved each other, and tens of thousands of arrows of light seemed to sink into a swamp when they touched the black cover.

"The Ink Demon Venerable of the Evil Moon Three-Star Cave!"

This is a demon at the level of a demon venerable, the last time Mo Guantian came to the Buddha Gate, the other party was still in the realm of the demon army, and now he has reached the demon venerable.

"Ladies and gentlemen, it's been a long time, and it seems that you are all fine and have not died. The Ink Demon Venerable smiled, she had transformed into a human form, and she was a beautiful woman with very white skin and a pair of black bracelets.

The black water covered the bracelet.

The faces of the crowd were solemn, this was an extremely difficult character, with amazing defenses and strange attacks.

Although it is from the Evil Moon Three-Star Cave, in fact, I don't like to take care of it too much.

The demon clan also has many demons, independent of the three major forces of the demon clan, free outside, unless the demon clan faces a real catastrophe, it will not take action.

The Ink Demon Venerable's voice was clear, like a lark, which really didn't fit the name.

"One Disillusionment Realm, three True Muscle Realms, do you think these people can stay with us? As long as the Holy Temple is destroyed, then all the formations and traps of the Buddha Gate will be invalid. ”

The Great Abbot of Buddhism is in retreat at the Three Immortals Gate, and two of the remaining nine abbots are also in retreat.

Of the seven, the abbot is on this side, and the other three are four.

There are still three people scattered in the rest of the Buddhist gate.

Because, with the appearance of the Ink Demon Venerable, riots in various places have begun, and the Buddhists have to suppress it, and even a few people who care about the abbot have sensed the appearance of another Demon Venerable.

Two Demon Venerables!

Although this is a Buddhist sect and its strength is strong, once the demon venerables come in chaos, it will also cause huge casualties.

"Why bother?" Master Yunyou's face was as pale as iron, and he saw a temple collapse, and smoke and dust rose to the sky.

"It's not a question of why bother, rest assured, this time, I didn't kill anyone. Mo Guantian shook his head.

The black cloak was sealed and the hunt sounded.

His pupils were like an abyss.

"I don't want to kill the people of Buddhism, the people I killed back then were all people who were involved in this matter. ”

"It's a pity that there are still people who don't die. ”

"Buddhism has decayed. ”

There was a hint of compassion in his mood.

"The Great Abbot of Light, not Light. ”

"Monks outside the door are not bright. ”

"When the Buddha is no longer bright, the night will come. ”

"It's not the monks who I'm going to destroy, it's the Buddhas. ”

"Four hundred and eighty temples, a temple of the Holy Son, should be destroyed today. ”

Mo Guantian's whole body exudes a strong aura, his momentum is constantly improving, although his cultivation has always been in the True Muscle Realm, but the fortune-telling banner behind him, hunting, as if alive, the energy in it is injected into Mo Guantian's body.

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