A monk ran over with his head in his arms and cried. However, there is still some distance from this precious site of the Wild Goose Pagoda. The same scenario is repeated. Black lines of fire passed through the skull, and the corpse fell to the ground, slipping far away.

A similar situation is happening not only in front of the eyes, but in every corner of the temple. At first, it was just one example, but just a few hours later, the whole temple began to wail. The line of fire that passed through the skull also set fire to nearby buildings, causing a fire.

Under the black sky, the temple was already a sea of blood.

The monks of the water purification realm, no matter how arrogant they were in the past, are now the food of the devil's mouth - only the legendary devil has such chilling physical and mental means!

"What... What's going on?"

Shanjiao has lifted the hood to cover her head, revealing a delicate but pale face. The scene in the temple reflected the strange colors in her eyes, slowly eroding her courage. At this time, both of them were standing on the ruins of the Baoyan Pagoda, surrounded by elite troops. With their powers, they can easily control the situation in the temple. However, in the face of the current situation, they do not know how to proceed.

In the end, Hu Dan remained calm. He collected a variety of first-hand information and sorted out the general situation: "Covering the entire temple, there are almost no dead ends. Our troops were not affected. The first person to die was a humble man, but he quickly lost control. The broken skull silk is as smart as a snake and can hurt people, and four people in our party died in the fire......"

As he spoke, two more monks howled out of his sight and ran hundreds of feet, but in the end they were destined to die from a cracked skull. The corners of Hu Dan's eyes twitched twice. He recognized that one of the deceased was also a famous monk in Cliff City, but he didn't struggle longer than the others.

"Damn it!"

Hu Dan slammed his fist. In fact, he could be sure that the tragedy in the temple must have something to do with the distant monk Isin. The black flame obviously has the flavor of "military tea Ming Wang method". But he really didn't understand how Ising did it, or why he did it.

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"If you don't, how can you get Almomoridika Grosvenor again?"

Buddhism teaches the true human realm of Luo Han Guo corresponding to Xuanmen. At this time, Monk Isin was enveloped in black inflammation, and his bare skin was covered with rare marks with a faint golden glow. He smiled slightly: "The poor monk suffered from several incurable diseases in his early years, his golden body was destroyed, and he didn't even have a reincarnated spirit child. If he practices rehabilitation step by step, I am afraid he will not be able to regain his previous outlook on life. Fortunately, over the past few decades, I have taught hundreds of monks and nuns with the "clumsy fire method", so that their essence and blood vitality are vaguely communicated with my "military tea Ming Wang method", which is worth nourishing. If hundreds of people help one person and harvest it in time, it will help this poor monk to rebuild his golden body. ”

Regardless of the expressions of the people nearby, the last word of Monk Isin "body" was output, and black inflammation raged throughout the sky. The flames engulfed it at once. From the outside, there is only a vague outline. But the opposite of blurry vision is a circle of fast-moving sound waves.

"Buzz!"

It was as if a huge bell rang, and the heavy voice was heard for five and a half miles, led by Luo Qing and the others. Fortunately, the stone stem is firm and gentle, but it does not dissipate. This is the only way to stop it. However, looking around, the earth's surface was surging like a wave, and a rock blocked the way. It also immediately disintegrated, and its power was incomparable. Half an hour later, a fire broke out in this area. Even the earth and rocks seem to have turned into fuel, burning more than once.

"Retreat!"

Gan Shizhen let out a low cry and reached out to support Luo Qing's shoulder. He first infiltrates the true evil soul and helps it disappear. Songshi and others next to it will not be strongly supportive, and they have moved back. Shi Gan really walked in the end. She looked up into her eyes and shouted, "Aunt Qing!"

When he was on top, He Qing was no longer waiting for people in front of power and trends, looking down at the black inflammation churning below, his expression was indifferent, and he just waved his hand slightly for Gan Shizhen's call, and did not say anything else. Shi Gan's eyebrows tightened, but he didn't say much. With a swing of his sword, he caught up with Luo Qing and the others in front of him.

Luo Qing supported himself with his sacred deeds, and he was not worried about falling down at this moment. However, he could not comprehend the current situation: "Why hasn't He Xianchang taken any action yet? ”

Shi Gan was really silent, and then he whispered, "Aunt Qing is about to break through the barrier." Also, she is a real person. At this time, it is especially necessary to find a few more references......"

The sound is as thin as a gossamer. It came out of her mouth and only entered Luo Qing's ears. It makes people feel bright right away. Luo Qing didn't know what to say for a while. He paused for a moment, then said, "If the monk turns into a golden body, will she be able to bear it?"

Isin has a strong ability to pursue achievements, but his realm is not stable, so Qingyi may be able to cope with it

"Or can it?" Luo Qing almost scolded, but once his thoughts turned, He Qing's deep and unpredictable thoughts came to mind, and some people were still unsure. That guy really doesn't look like a hot-headed person. After planning, he decided to move, just like his original style.

So in the end, he only rolled his eyes, "She's playing with fire!"

It's not polite at all, Shi Gan really bowed his head and didn't answer.

Looking at Gan Shizhen's appearance, Luo Qing was a little embarrassed. In front of this gentle woman, he may not be too casual. He does not distinguish between senior and junior grades. Luckily, he always woke up in time and restrained himself.

He Qing's position glanced at it again, and he knew in distress that this level of battle was not something that ordinary people could intervene in, looking at the temple in the rear, it was still a flame, and there was still a black snake above the void, swept away towards the black flames burning in the wasteland. Obviously, the "harvest" is not over yet. He simply accepted the order and shouted, "Go back to the temple and solve the problems there first!"

Few people here care what the "problem" is. The fire in the wasteland has surpassed the fire in the temple, and countless black snakes leap in it. What one hears at this time is not the explosion of flames burning, but the hissing of thousands of snakes.

It takes a great deal of courage and stupidity to stay here.

The group traveled through several miles like a whirlwind, returning to the ruins of the Treasure Hall Wild Goose Pagoda and meeting Hu Dan and others.

After understanding the situation in a few words, Luo Qing was not polite, called Songshi and the others, and said in a deep voice: "The monk is practicing the 'clumsy fire method' in the temple, although it is Yixin's trick, but there are individual differences, the salamanders are not all gone, we will discuss a charter, how to cut off the remaining batch of ......"

Speaking of this, he paused, recalled the information about the Pure Water Altar, and made a judgment: "The temple is inhabited by about 7,800 monks, including 8 monks, the remaining 97 monks and 320 longevity. These people have more or less the symbol of "snake". That's what they've achieved, that's what they've died!"

As he spoke, his brain was spinning very fast, and more importantly, today he was stored in the stars of several human brain palaces, and at this time there were two reactions, and they provided him with very valuable information to consider. This is unknown to Gan Shizhen, Songshi and others. They only saw Luo Qing make a quick decision: "Find someone, find survivors." Once you find it, immediately shut down your mind and stop the circulation of qi and blood... It's dangerous, but it's death anyway, don't care!"

Matsunshi and the others followed in awe and then separated.

"Wait a minute. ”

Luo Qing pointed to the ruins below and shook his head. "Don't forget, there's another one here. ”

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The search for the temple also progressed when people rescued the monk Yan Zheng who was trapped under the rubble, and the monks held more than 40 surviving monks. Among them, there are three areas of divine intervention, including rigorous testimony.

This group of people has blocked the circulation of qi and blood, imprisoned the activities of fainting, and all of them are like corpses. At this time, they were all placed next to the ruins of the Baoyan Pagoda. Although this is an eyesore, the measures proposed by Luo Qing are still effective. Those who were restrained never had their skulls pierced by the line of fire.

One of the two stars was killed before he could save them. However, there are still two sources for Luo Qing to refer to, as the monk Yan in Shanghai must be counted.

Compared to the temporary memory in the palace of the brain, the star sensor implanted in your brain is obviously richer and more detailed. Luo Qing attaches great importance to this. He specially invited Gan Shizhen to check the strict situation with him to see if he could get relevant information from the Yixin monk.

When I looked up, the night sky suddenly lit up, and hot wind blew in from afar.

Finally, a war broke out over there.

Luo Qing raised his head and looked back: instead of worrying about the situation over there, it is better to calm down and understand the current problem.

Monk Yan Zheng's fascination seems to be very special!

In order to learn more about Isin's methods, Luo Qing simply found more than a dozen monks and projected them with sacred stars. He endured vertigo from multiple angles and compared it in many ways. In this way, Yi Xin did not understand this method, but he found that the fragmented mentality of Monk Yan Zheng was also the strangest among the monks in the water purification field.

In addition to the strict certification, the spiritual structure of the rest of the monks clearly falls into the normal category, including the one that belongs to the monks. Luo Qing scratched his head. Maybe he should double-check. Unfortunately, now is not the time.