Buzz rumble!

The dark clouds are rolling, the yellow sand is changing, and the sky is overwhelming, as if the end is coming, and there is a hidden intimidating coercion in the sky, and the hearts of all the living beings in the blocked territory are heavy.

The golden red light and shadow flickered endlessly in the dark clouds like thunder, and it seemed that the dragon that did not see the end of the head swimming in it, adding three points of mystery.

"Amitabha, good, good!"

The alarm bell in the King Kong Temple is great, thousands of monks go out of the mountain gate, put on a strange formation, only dozens of old monks or young people, their eyes are shining, and their faces are looking at the air with a calm face.

"Jin Sheng came to the Western Regions and offended my King Kong Temple, isn't it because I have no one in the human race?"

The general trend is so angry that he has succeeded in practicing Buddhism, and his state of mind has long been unwavering, but he is still angry when he is bullied like this.

This is no longer a matter of slapping the face, but Chi Guoguo's provocation, which is not taken into account.

You must know that even if you tear your face with Daxue Mountain now and start a dispute over the inheritance of the sect, there is no such fanfare, and it is obvious that it will not be good if you hit the mountain gate.

"Why did this saint come here, you monk should know very well, hand over people, this saint will never touch the King Kong Temple, otherwise don't blame this saint for leading the water veins of heaven and earth and flooding this ancient temple of Buddhism!"

The golden light was magnificent, the holy power was surging, and a tall middle-aged man wearing a rolling golden dragon robe appeared in the air, looking at the monks condescendingly, it was the demon saint golden scales.

These words are even more polite, under the provocation, while slapping his face, his backhand is a slap, and it seems that he has eaten the King Kong Temple.

It's not that the Golden Scale City Mansion is not deep enough, but with his current strength, he doesn't need to care about a half-crippled Heavenly Sect that only has the foundation left.

The most important thing is that he is very angry, and he feels the breath of his beloved daughter more than once along the way, but he never finds the original location.

What made him want to skin Wu Ming alive was that he had already recognized what torture his daughter Jin Liuli had suffered.

Now, among the monks of Vajra Temple, there are also two alien Dharma protectors, who also have this kind of aura.

Even if the city government is deep, after realizing that his daughter is being eaten, where can he maintain any good temper?

Now I didn't break the mountain gate directly as soon as I came up and arrest people out, which is already enough to restrain the golden scales!

"Demon, is my Vajra Temple a place where you can go wild?"

Before the words fell, a burly old monk was furious and shouted loudly.

Looking at his majestic qi and blood, he is not weaker than the top semi-saints, and he also cultivates Buddhism, but he is as powerful as King Kong's angry eyes.

I have to say that daring to be so angry at a demon saint can be regarded as bold enough, although it is only brave!

But that's just a momentary moment!

"Not good!"

The general trend was so strong that his heart jumped, and his voice shouted like thunder, "Formation!"

Rumble!

Under the precautions, the monks did not have much panic, in addition to the pressure like a mountain, all of them formed a tacit formation, silently reciting the secret mantra of the Vajra Temple, and the heart and mind were connected.

In an instant, I saw a masterpiece of golden light, and in the brilliance, ten thousand Buddhas came to the world, as if the Buddha was in Pudu.

"Look for death!"

But in the face of a demon saint, especially the golden scales that came with anger, this is obviously not enough to see.

When the formation was not yet fully condensed, the cold light in the golden scales flashed, and he casually clawed down, but seeing the wind surging, there were thousands of dragon claws condensed in the thunder, and instantly slapped into the light and shadow of the Buddha country.

"Poof......

In just one breath, half of the thousands of monks turned pale, spitting blood, and the rest were shaking their bodies with frightened eyes.

The holy power cannot be violated, this is the power of the sage, and one blow contains the power of heaven!

"Let's go!"

The general trend was so that his eyes were red, and his white eyebrows were raised, and he snorted.

Knock knock!

But listening to the roar of drums resounding through the heavens and the earth, the King Kong Temple is full of light and shadow in the air, and the gilded runes are incomparable, outlining the rune chains, spanning the void, covering a radius of dozens of miles.

What's even more amazing is that the two mountain peaks seem to have come to life, and with thousands of monks lining up on both sides, they are actually under the hook of rune chains, turning into two thousand-zhang King Kongs, exuding monstrous might, holding demon-descending pestles, and glaring at golden scales.

"Jin Sheng, the human and demon clans are now allied to jointly resist the demon calamity, as a demon clan sage, you wantonly attack my King Kong Temple, do you want to break the covenant between the two clans?

The general trend shouted angrily.

"This saint came to kill mortals, and you don't know what to do, and dare to harbor and rob the murderer of this saint's beloved daughter, and you are innocent of death!"

The golden scale indifferently glanced at the two angry-eyed Vajra who exuded holy might, and pointed to the three blood-vomiting monks among the monks, whose faces were pale, and said, "Now, this saint will give you another chance, hand over Wu Ming and the three of them, and this saint will leave immediately, and he will never touch the King Kong Temple, otherwise he will ......."

Although it was not finished, the meaning of the expression was already clear - there is no fear!

is not only crushing in strength, but also has an unspoken rule that the canonization power defaults to, that is-slashing the fan!

Cut off the cause and effect of mortal dust!

The destructive power of the Holy Realm power is too great, even in front of such a strong person, even the demi-saint has no resistance, if he is wantonly indulged, he doesn't know how much damage it will cause.

Therefore, although the covenant between heaven and man does not list that the powers of the Holy Realm are not allowed to make a move against the creatures below, there is a default rule, that is, after being canonized, there can be a chance to make a move to cut off the cause and effect of the past.

And Wu Ming is the target of Golden Scales!

"Jin Sheng, the old man knows that that person has a causal connection with you, but he is now a Buddha of our temple, and the past has long been ......put down."

The general trend was slightly sinking in his heart, knowing that he could not use the temples to intimidate the other party, and he was unwilling to really let go of the fight, he only hoped that the other party would be able to retreat when he saw the majesty of the King Kong Temple.

"Humph!"

The golden scale's face sank, and there was a golden red thunder rolling in his eyes, and his patience was obviously running out, and he said coldly, "The holy power is not violated, and the saint does not want to have a grudge with the King Kong Temple, but you wait...... Huh?"

Before he finished speaking, he turned sideways slightly, and his eyes looked to the side like electricity.

"Jin Sheng's arrival in the Western Regions is disrespectful, disrespectful!"

But seeing the white clouds flashing at the top of the firmament, a thousand miles of light and shadow were squeezed out of the dark clouds, revealing dozens of figures inside, and the person at the head was wearing a snow-white robe, and he was a middle-aged man with a majestic face and eyebrows like snow, forty years old.

"Snow Chiju!"

The general trend sank in his heart, and his face was difficult to see, obviously thinking of what the Lord of the Great Snow Mountain appeared for at this time!

A single big snow mountain or golden scale, King Kong Temple is not afraid, it is a big deal to fight against the water, and both sides will be defeated.

But if the two great saints join forces, and there is a sword saint with an unknown purpose who has not appeared, the King Kong Temple is in danger!

Although Jin Liang didn't know the dirt between the Great Snow Mountain and the King Kong Temple, as a powerful person in the Holy Realm, he could be contained in his heart for a momentary change, and he could guess that he would not be separated from ten.

Therefore, after sensing the other party's intentions, Jin Liang did not get angry, anyway, they took what they needed.

It is best to hand over people in King Kong Temple, if you don't hand over people, break the great array of protecting the sect, arrest people yourself, and destroy the door in the snowy mountain, you don't have to have much to do with it, why not?

"Ski Trail Friends, Bensheng ...... Today"

But before the golden scales finished speaking, the red light in his eyes suddenly blaze, and the red gold was magnificent, like a wave surging, and the noise was endless, which was a manifestation of anger to the extreme.

Whether it is a dragon or a real dragon, whenever there is a danger to life or anger, the scales will instinctively raise a warning warning, even if it turns into a human form!

"Junior, take your life!"

The golden scales shouted like thunder, with a flick of his hand, the wind was fierce, and the thunder was like an arrow between his fingers, straight to the top of the white clouds.

"Brother Jin......"

Xue Qianzhong was smiling all over his face, waiting for the golden scales to show his goodwill, and then joined forces with him to destroy the King Kong Temple, but unexpectedly, the golden scales turned his face when he said that he would turn his face, and he made a move to kill Zhan Tai, who was the most talented in the Great Snow Mountain and was also his own personal disciple.

How can this be endured?

Although he is also a saint, even if the golden scale is newly promoted, it is an existence with extremely deep foundation, and it is far from being comparable to a person like him who has been canonized by borrowing foreign objects.

Coupled with the sudden spicy hand, although Xue Qianzhong reacted in time, he was still half a beat slower.

But seeing the thousands of wind and snow shot out by one of his palms, they were directly pierced under the thunder arrow, and even annihilated, although most of the strength was eliminated, but in the end, the golden scales shot angrily, and the strength was not strong.

Boom!

Almost instantly, Zhan Tai Ming was knocked away, spitting blood in mid-air, and a snow-white crystal wall shield appeared in front of him, with dense cracks on it, and lightning flashed, as if it would collapse in the next moment.

Although he blocked this blow, Zhan Tai's aura of extinguishing the Ming was also weakened to the extreme, and he was obviously not lightly injured.

But no matter what, being able to block the power of the Holy Realm with a single blow of anger and immortality, as a second-realm god Tibetan half-saint, Zhan Tai is enough to be proud!

"Jin Daoyou, is this going to war with my Daxue Mountain? Xue asked himself, Daxue Mountain has never offended Jin Daoyou, why did he sneak attack a junior?"

Xue Qianzhong's face was ugly, and an eight-sided snow green holy sword appeared in his hand, the ice edge at the hilt of the sword was like a thorn, emitting a cold light, and the snow was floating for hundreds of miles, and it was extraordinary.

This sword is the holy sword of the Great Snow Mountain-Drifting Snow Sword!

"Hahaha, you are so bold, you dare to eat my daughter, and those who offend my dragon clan will be punished even if they are far away!"

Jin Liang laughed angrily, almost exploded his lungs, and shouted, "If you hand over the person now, this saint can not pursue the innocence of the sect, otherwise...... This saint has exhausted the waters of the two rivers, flooded the Western Regions, and cut off the inheritance of your sect!"

"Look for death!"

"Bold!"

As soon as these words came out, Xue Qianzhong was also furious, why eat dragons and not eat dragons, you are a sage who dares to be so rude to your peers?

You must know that the source of the Tianlong River and the Huanglong River is in the border between the Western Regions and the Western Xia, and it has always been a strategic place for various ethnic groups to compete with each other.

Don't say that it is the Great Snow Mountain and the King Kong Temple, even the temples dare not use this to threaten the forces living here, this is the reverse scale of the reverse scale!

Although the golden scale was canonized, the time was too short, even if there were several exchanges, he didn't know all kinds of secrets here, but at this time he was a taboo.

For a while, in addition to Xue Qianzhong's real anger, in addition to the two thousand-zhang King Kong statues in the King Kong Temple, there was also an old monk who was as thin as a dry corpse also came out of the crowd, and a Vedic pestle was slapped from afar, and it fell on the top of the golden scales.