These people are here to demolish the temple! Knowing the guest monks, it is unbelievable. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info whether he believes it or not, the demolition team began to barbaric construction. The dense teng thorns suddenly covered the temple gate, Siqin Xing's eyes were round, her hair was flying, her hands were scribbling like flowers, and she shouted: "Pour!" In the creaking sound, the Teng vine thorns contracted rapidly. The mountain gate of the Cloth Velvet Temple collapsed with a bang.

At the same time, the founding disciple who specialized in the formation, named Hong Lei, flew up in the air. During the swaying, many array flags and arrays fell around the Cloth Velvet Temple. More than a dozen disciples under his name quickly entered the formation eyes everywhere, and when luck cast spells, a piece of light rose, covering the Cloth Velvet Temple in it. "That's it! Brothers and sisters, don't worry. Hong Lei smiled and spoke, very proud of his masterpiece.

"Xiao Lei, my sister owes you a personal favor, and the magic weapons you need to set up the formation in the future will be wrapped up in my sister. Si Qin has the style of a big sister, and she waved her hand. Stunned grad wielded a sledgehammer, and rushed in first, smashing the incense burner several feet high. "Thief bald! Get out! Don't you want to fight in a group! Come on!" he roared, almost being roasted, he already hated it.

Cloth Velvet Temple, suddenly golden light flashed. On the buildings everywhere, the scriptures and Dharma images circulate, echoing wisps of Sanskrit sounds, and the large array of protecting the temple is fully opened. Several mages flew out of the Daxiong Treasure Hall, and they were about to pounce on Dumbler. "Amitabha, sin, sin, why did you destroy my mountain gate and break into my temple. ”

Ben is in the secret cultivation of the underground palace, and there is such a big movement, how can Niankong be calm. Appearing in front of the Daxiong Treasure Hall, he still maintained a solemn statue and spoke calmly. Just at a glance, he saw Grad, and in surprise, he blurted out the words: "You! ”

These words stimulated the stunned grad. The sledgehammer roared, and the aura shone, heading straight for Niankong. Niankong's face changed, he had felt the power of this hammer, but he couldn't dodge, so he had to use enough mana to make a big mudra.

With a bang, the sledgehammer flew upside down. Stunned, it took all his strength to control the magic hammer. Bu He saw it later, and his heart shook, this monk's mana is very strong, and he must be careful. Who knows, Niankong is using the power of the temple protection array, so it seems that it is easy to fly the sledgehammer. The disciples of the Bitter Cold Star Sect are far from experienced, and they still need to experience wind and frost in the cultivation realm.

The host was powerful, and the disciples in the temple were excited, and their mana exploded, shocking the other party first. The crowd that rushed into the temple also showed their cultivation, and their aura was extremely powerful. Not only did the Cloth Wool Temple not deter the other party, but he was stunned. Oh my God! More than 20 of them, building the foundation! Which force has such a background? What do you want to do? What kind of hatred do you have?

The Bitter Cold Star Sect is almost out of the nest this time. The tragic situation of Grad made all the disciples indignant. The twenty-eight founding disciples are all vying to take revenge, and who to let go or who not to go, Zhang Qi really has a headache. simply agreed to everything, and the right to be an experience.

In fact, he also understood in his heart that these senior brothers, in addition to their good feelings, also wanted to go out and break through because they had been in the sect for a long time. happened to encounter such a thing, and it was not a big deal for everyone to join in the fun. Young eagles, after all, have to spread their wings and soar.

In Niankong's heart, it was extremely bitter. The retribution came so quickly and so fiercely. There are more than 20 foundation building monks on the other side, and there are less than ten mages in the temple, and the number of calamities is a foregone conclusion. But until now, he hasn't figured out why this catastrophe came about. The junior brother was extinguished, and he had been tortured, and the gods were chattering, only knowing that kid was called Dumbler. Since the beginning of Huangshui ice, he has been chasing and beating him, and he has been extremely humiliated.

What is even more terrifying is that this group of people is not very old, which means that behind them -- the more Niankong thinks about it, the more frightened he becomes. "O Mi Tuo Buddha! Don't be impulsive, maybe it's all a misunderstanding. Nian extinguished the attempt, salvaged the situation, and lowered his posture.

Bu He was quite calm, hugged his fists and gave a slight salute, and said in a cold voice: "You monks, you claim not to speak, let me ask you, why do you want to be so vicious to my junior brother?" Bu He's words made Niankong suffocated. Don't admit it, the Buddha statue in the treasure hall behind it, but listen, after talking about shopping, maybe it will be robbed again.

"We just want this brother not to run, there is no malice. I used a little trick, but I didn't expect that it would cause serious consequences, which was really a sin and a sin. Niankong had to avoid the important and replied lightly. "Oh, according to what you say, it's just a sin that we demolished this temple?" Bu He asked with a sneer, "You, strong words!" Niankong was a little angry. Give you a shame, do you think my temple is really afraid of you, at most the early stage of foundation building, see how you demolish my temple!

He just thought about it secretly and didn't say it, but immediately someone helped him express his intentions. "Senior brother, I'm afraid of what they do, and the demon is now to subdue the demon and eliminate the demon!" Ben was in the secret room, and the thought of eliminating the demon in his heart ran out. When the enemy saw him, his eyes were red and he howled. "Long-winded, do it!" The hot Siqin couldn't hold back any longer.

What is a big scene, what is a group fight, all presented in the Cloth Velvet Temple. Buhe, Dumbler, and Siqin, the three of them are enemies of Niankong, and the others are two or three against one, abusing other mages. The Burong Temple relied on the great array to protect the temple, and it was barely blocked.

Hong Lei's eyes lit up, and he didn't participate in the battle, focusing on breaking the formation. What's even more infuriating is that this kid, every time he breaks a formation, he dances happily. Then he started, with the disciples of the Qi cultivation period, and first engaged in demolition. "Tear down that door frame, be careful! "This Buddha statue, as long as the head, is put in a storage bag." -- "Oh, hey, the whole house is made of fine gold. "No wonder, it turned out to be an important formation, don't move yet, I'll mark it and then pry it." ”―――

Hong Lei, who was shouting, made Niankong grit his teeth with hatred. Dodging the siege of the three people, Nian Kong pumped cold, and slapped Hong Lei with one palm. Hong Lei, who worked selflessly, was immediately seriously injured and fell into a coma. What's even worse is that several new disciples beside him were beaten into a pool of flesh and blood.

This palm completely ruined the lives of all the monks in the Bullock Temple. Moreover, it has had a profound impact on the cultivation realm. It is better to vent his anger than to help Grad take revenge, and he basically never thought about killing. The disciple of the Bitter Cold Star Sect comes from the Promised Land, and his essence is very kind, and he is not a person who loves to kill.

The strength is superior, and the battle situation is superior, but the people of the Bitter Cold Star Sect did not kill the killer. By its own, he didn't do anything to the Bulrong Temple and ordinary monks. But the bloody scene made the disciples of the Bitter Cold Star Sect extremely painful and full of evil spirits. Lengler, with blood in his eyes, rushed to Nian Xuan's side and smashed him into a meatloaf with a hammer.

"What is compassion? Master, I see. Buhe bowed his head and muttered, looking up, he changed. "Kill! Leave no one behind. With a roar, a storm erupted around Bukazu. The melee storm appeared again, and by more than twenty people, the Bitter Cold Star Sect, and the disciples of the foundation building were cast together, and the power was multiplied, and the shape was like a heavenly might. In the storm, the shadows of the mountains collided, the thorns were dense, the ice blades were windy, and the magic weapons were flying.

It was, devastating, strangulation. The great array of the temple protection collapsed, the broken walls were ruined, and the rotten flesh, bone residue, and blood and water rolled in the storm. Niankong deserved to be the foundation of the Great Perfection, and rushed out of the melee storm, but was blocked by the trapped array laid by Hong Lei. Just when he was about to break through the trapped formation, the spirit platform was suddenly destroyed by a sudden force.

Bu He, indifferently put away the magic sword. Immediately a little dizzy, no wonder the master stared at it, it can't be easily used, Xuan Ming slashed.