Before the monks at the bottom of the mountain could transmit the information to the mountain, some of the monks on the mountain spotted Jin Peng and Long Yi, who suddenly appeared.

Someone broke into the mountain?

When this thought came to the minds of these monks, they were greeted with irrepressible surprise and anger.

How many years?

Since the Living Buddha Faci led the rise of the Pure Land Temple, most of the assets and heritage of the Whale Swallowing Bell Tower and the Sea God Temple, the Pure Land Temple has become the only overlord in the Johto area, and even the Elf Alliance has to act in this place depending on the color of the Pure Land Temple, it is a real giant head snake!

However, now, someone dares to disobey the rules of the Pure Land Temple and forcibly break into the main peak of Baiyin Mountain!

Has the world forgotten the prestige of my Pure Land Temple?

A large number of monks who had a strong sense of identification with the Pure Land Temple were furious, and one by one the flying elves, one by one, the warrior monks rose into the air, and attacked Jin Peng, who was suspended above the main hall of the mountain gate, vowing to take down this fanatic who desecrated the majesty of the Pure Land Temple.

Long glanced at it and said casually, "Use the hurricane." ”

So the wind came.

An endless terrifying wind formed from under the wings of the Golden Peng, and nine out of ten of the spirits and attacks that attacked Long Yi were blown back, and even the huge eaves of the palace were overturned.

In front of the elemental level elves, these mundane buildings were simply vulnerable.

However, although most of the elves and attacks were destroyed, there was still a big-bellied monk and a big-billed finch who withstood the hurricane of Jinpeng and brazenly went up against the current.

"Yin Mora, Blue Spirit Fire!"

The great monk put his hands on his lips and rode an eagle, and a special position protected him and the eagle under him, so that it would not be swept away by the hurricane.

Then an old man's head, Dapeng body, and a red-eyed monster phantom appeared behind the great monk, opening his mouth and spewing out a sky full of blue flames.

At the same time, the big-bellied monk took a deep breath, as if the big belly of the October pregnancy had been sucked into a thin layer, and then suddenly spit out, a large blue flame erupted from his mouth and attacked Jin Peng.

Martial artist, show Shinto with courage!

This is a martial artist at the level of courage, and he has embarked on the right path of showing the way of the gods, although he has not condensed the tattoo of the god of war, but he is still a master of the world.

The other large-billed finch was also extraordinary, and a spiral-shaped air flow wrapped around its body helped it easily break through the terrifying hurricane, and a sharp beak spun at high speed, aiming at Jinpeng's abdomen and about to plunge into it.

This is a true elemental-level elf!

Long Yi only rushed from the bottom of the mountain to the top of the mountain, and before he stayed in the sky above the main hall for more than a minute, he was attacked by a spirit-level fighter and an elemental-level elf at the same time, so you can imagine how powerful the Pure Land Temple is.

However, such an attack may be able to stop others, but it can't stop Long Yi. I saw that he was on the back of his toes, and the whole person was half a meter tall again, and then a piece of earthy yellow hair came out of the pores of his body, and a handsome face became blue and fangs in the blink of an eye, and the hairy face was Lei Gong.

"Just a flame, just warm my stomach, give me it!" After speaking, he opened his mouth and inhaled, and the blue fire was sucked into his mouth like a sea of rivers, and he burped a full burp when it was over, and a wisp of green smoke came out.

Countless monks below who only watched this scene were dumbfounded, and the big-bellied monk was terrified.

Jin Peng also took advantage of the situation to bow up, making an eagle fluttering rabbit shape, a pair of sharp claws up and down, dyed cyan one after another, and attacked the drill hole of the large-billed finch.

Secret Technique - Claw of the Wind!

The claw of the wind has a spiral drilling force, which happens to be similar to the civilized elements of this large-billed sparrow, plus both sides have a flight energy bonus, but this time it is a chess fight to meet the opponent, and will meet the good talent.

"The big monk has a big belly, but his belly is small, so let's go down and stay well." Long Yi kicked the hesitant big-bellied monk off the eagle one by one, turned around and took out the Ruyi golden hoop stick from his ear, and smashed it into the large-billed sparrow that was fighting happily with Jinpeng, smashing it into a large hall below, and crashing into a ruin.

Seeing that there was a mess below, the monks rushed to help the wounded, and two red flames ignited in the depths of the dragon's eyes, like fiery eyes but different.

He returned to the back of the eagle, laughed, and the laughter was like thunder, so that the monks below covered their ears and wailed, and said: "The chief king of Sinnoh, Ryuchi Miyazaki, came to visit the monk, and those who know each other will lead the way, otherwise today, I will level your Pure Land Temple!" ”

"Arrogance!"

"Presumptuous!"

"It's lawless!"

One after another scolding voices appeared below, and one after another strong aura emerged, and in just a few minutes, Long Yi saw more than five powerful monks with elemental level strength in his sight.

Each of these monks, each of whom can be called a master, is the true pillar of the Pure Land Temple.

However, although there are many people, the few people who appear later do not have the ability to fight in the sky, although the attacks of some elves can threaten Jinpeng and Long Yi in the air, but it is still wishful thinking to take it quickly.

Therefore, in order to avoid greater losses in the Pure Land Temple, although these monks screamed loudly, no one made a move on Long Yi again, and they were afraid that the centuries-old temple would be destroyed because of their own mistakes.

In fact, the losses suffered by the Pure Land Temple today are among the top three since their establishment. The first two times were when the alliance allowed the dark group of the evil forces in the former city capital to be secretly suppressed, and the other was when Team Rocket's prestige was announced.

The third place is today's dragon breaking into the mountain.

"Amitabha."

In the solemn hall of the Great Hero, a group of monks came out of the stream, the first one with a ruddy complexion and white jade, and there was no indication that there was an 80-year-old monk who had attained the Buddha's name.

He is the current presiding officer of the Pure Land Temple, Master Jueyuan.

Dressed in a black shirt and covered with a golden-red robe, the host Jueyuan held a gorgeous tin cane, raised his head and asked, "Dare to ask the donor, when did you find Uncle Shengshi?" ”

The age of the birth is very large, and the seniority is extremely high, even the current abbot of the Pure Land Temple has to call him Uncle Shi respectfully.

That is the last monk of the Pure Land Temple, and he is the person with the highest rank in the entire Pure Land Temple.

As soon as Long Yi wanted to see him, he still used this kind of bursting method, and Jueyuan naturally had to ask carefully.

If he had bad intentions, even if this centuries-old temple was destroyed, he would fight Long Yi to the end.

Long Yi, who has a hairy face and Lei Gong, has fiery eyes and excellent eyesight, so at a glance, he can see the mysterious lines hidden under the robe of the host of Jueyuan, and he is jealous.

This Jueyuan host is a warrior monk of the second layer of the Shinto Dao, and he has condensed his own tattoo of the god of war!

The God of War tattoo is inviolable, and he alone can be worth seven or eight elemental-level elves.

Long Yi put away his Great Sage form, returned to his true form, and grinned, "Find him to save your life." ”

This answer was unexpected, a group of monks looked beautiful, one of them looked at the destroyed hall in front of him, more than a dozen monks in their hands, couldn't help but ask: "Since you are asking for help, you should have hiked up the mountain and prayed for help, how could you call it like this?" ”

The dragon glanced at him and sneered, "According to your rules, the devil knows when I will see Sora; My life is in danger now, I don't know if I can live in the next second, there is only an empty white elephant in the world that can save me, what do you say if it were you? ”

The monk choked and couldn't speak.

There was a great terror between life and death, and even he thought it was justified.

Jueyuan presided over the clasped his hands together and said: "Life and death have their own destiny, Uncle Sheng has stopped seeing guests three years ago, please go back." ”

Jueyuan is afraid of Miyazaki Ryuichi, who is the chief king at a young age, but if the latter dies soon, then he will not be afraid.

There are only two or three elemental-level elves and a warrior who has returned to the Dao with courage, and they can still eat in the Pure Land Temple.

Although some of the surrounding monks wanted to speak, no one dared to refute the abbot's words, and Long Yi was indeed too much before, so he didn't speak.

Long Yi laughed when he heard this, and said, "Monk Jueyuan, it's not too late for you to make a decision after reading this." ”

"Come out, my elves!"

Jörmungad, the size of a hill; A white-boned fighting dragon like a prehistoric tyrannosaurus; the giant pincer mantis with a righteous heart; a beautiful flame bird; a sinuous and noble cracked seat; Megalodons wrapped in the current and fire-breathing camels with scorching body temperatures have appeared, unabashedly unleashing their powerful momentum.

Eight elemental elves!

Plus a samurai who returns with momentum and is the second heaviest!

In order to go up the mountain this time, Long Yi used strong means to threaten Charizard, and finally forced it to agree to shoot once.

Long Yi coldly threatened: "If you want me to die, I will let the blood of the Silver Mountain flow like a river, and let the eight-hundred-year-old Pure Land Temple bury me with me!" ”

With a rattle, the tin staff in Jueyuan's hand snapped and fell to the ground.

Even with his knowledge, he couldn't imagine that a person could actually possess as many as eight elemental ranks, and he still possessed great strength to carry out a decapitation operation.

This kind of power is more than ninety percent of all other organizations in this world!

Can you eat at Jodoji Temple?

Eat it!

But after a big war, it is really difficult to say how many people will survive, and the Pure Land temple group on the top of the Silver Mountain can be said to be destroyed in one fell swoop, and the survival rate of 7,000 monks is estimated to be less than 10%.

Such a loss cannot be afforded by Jodoji Temple.

"Amitabha."

The host of Jueyuan suppressed the vibration in his heart, pretending that nothing had happened and said, "Donor, please come with me." ”

In the face of the backsliding, the other monks took it for granted, it was really the power that Long Yi showed was too terrifying.

"That's exactly how it should be." Dragons together.

He also knew the truth of accepting it when he saw it, and after showing his fist, he regained some respect for the Pure Land Temple, which caused many monks to be surprised, thinking that Long Yi was not so unreasonable, but because of the threat of death, he did things more extremely.

Under the leadership of Jueyuan, the group walked towards the back mountain......