No one thought that it would be so troublesome to combine the power of the three major sects to gather the front sect and attack a mere Lei Yin Temple.

If it weren't for Wang Chulan's, the nine-character mantra and the mountain protection formation of the Guangleiyin Temple would be enough to drag down the heroes.

But before the group of heroes woke up, in the Leiyin Temple, there was actually another person, a fierce person with strong internal strength to the extreme, and a roar shocked the whole audience.

This person is too strong!

The strong crowd is completely desperate!

And among them, the head of the instrument and Master Lei were the most shocked.

"Even if my master is alive, he is not so powerful!" thought to Master Lei at the same time.

This force is so strong that it is no exaggeration to say that it has surpassed Longhu Mountain.

As long as this person makes a move, if he wants to set foot on Longhu Mountain, there is no problem at all.

……

In front of everyone's eyes, an old monk with a broom and leisurely sweeping the floor appeared in front of everyone.

The old monk swept the floor indifferently, along the stone ladder between the mountains, step by step, without looking at everyone at all.

But it's also strange to say, the old monk clearly didn't use his true qi, but his sweeping action implied the way of heaven, which made people fall into contemplation.

"Thank you, Ancestor. "Master Lei, knelt on the ground.

"Thank you, Ancestor!"

"Thank you, Ancestor!"

……

"Thank you, Ancestor!"

Everywhere the old monk went, one monk after another knelt on the ground.

Although the old monk also said that he was not a monk of Leiyin Temple, but when he was young, he was arrested in Leiyin Temple because of too many crimes.

But when the Leiyin Temple was wiped out, the old monk came out as a stand-in, and with the power of one person, he defeated the heroes of the entire Longhu Mountain and suppressed them all!

Such a strong person, for Leiyin Temple, the old monk is the ancestor!

……

The old monk did not refute the compliments of the monks, nor did he agree.

He just took the broom, step by step, along the stone staircase, and slowly swept down the floor.

Everywhere the old monk went, all the heroes retreated, not daring to look directly at its edge.

When the steps of the old monk walked in front of the head of the instrument.

The head of the instrument squinted, but he was confused and a little overwhelmed.

The head of the instrument is also 100 years old, and in the entire East China Sea province, all martial arts practitioners with heads and faces.

Even if you haven't seen it, at least you've heard the other party's name.

But the old monk in front of him was not good-looking, with gray hair, and there was no fluctuation of his true qi.

If it weren't for the old monk just now, it would be called an invincible roar.

Otherwise, even if he saw this old monk, he would definitely think that he was just a very honest and ordinary sweeping monk.

"You...... Who the hell is it?" The head of the instrument looked ugly.

"It stands to reason that such a powerful person cannot be an unknown person. "Qiu Dao Chief, prick up his ears.

Even Mr. Kong frowned and looked at the old monk burningly.

The Imperial Diet Pavilion has a powerful intelligence system, and the list of martial arts masters in the country is a copy of the Imperial Dining Pavilion.

But in the intranet of the Imperial Dining Pavilion, there is no such person in the introduction of Longhu Mountain.

Mr. Kong really didn't understand, this was just an old monk who turned things around with a roar.

This person, where is sacred, where does it come from?