Chapter 186: The Battle of the Grass Temple

Just when Li Mo was distracted, he suddenly heard a Buddha call from the temple: "Amitabha, stop quickly." ”

A thin palm came out of the air, stretched out two fingers and flicked on Lin Jingyu's hands. Lin Jingyu was shocked like an electric shock, his whole body was shocked, and his hands naturally let go. Zhang Xiaofan gasped for breath, obviously holding back hard.

I saw that in this temple, there was an old monk standing, his face was wrinkled, he was dressed in a shabby robe, and his whole body was dirty. Only holding a string of jasper prayer beads in his hand was crystal clear, dazzling, and emitting a faint blue light. The strange thing is that among the dozen or so green jade prayer beads of the same size, smooth and clear, there is also a non-jade and non-stone, dark purple color, dull and dull round bead.

"This monk ...... When did it appear? The speed is so good that I didn't notice him coming in without noticing it for a while! Li Mo secretly said in his heart, the strength of the other party is not weak, and from the perspective of the realm, it is at least beyond the Jindan martial artist in the No. 3 world.

The words made Li Mo feel fine. Tonight is the most important moment.

Li Mo stayed in the small temple without leaving, and the old monk did not leave, staying in the temple to recite the scriptures and recite the Buddha, Xu was still a little unwilling to leave.

And so it came night.

With a thunderclap, black clouds rolled in, and the murderous intent shrouded this small temple!

The lightning cracked the sky, and the old monk got up and walked to the gate of the temple to watch, his brows furrowed, as if he had thought of something.

Immediately, a black gas rose into the air and swept into the small village. After a while, the black gas reappeared, and there was a child in it, who was Lin Jingyu, who had made trouble in this temple during the day.

Lin Jingyu was unconscious, and the old monk Huo Di rose from the ground, like a sharp sword piercing into the black gas.

After a few muffled sounds, the black qi swirled around, but the old monk took Lin Jingyu and floated down and landed at the door of the small temple.

A slightly surprised voice came from the black air: "Old bald donkey, are you going to meddle in your business?" ”

"Your Excellency is profound, but you want to attack an ignorant child, but you have lost your identity! Besides, this place is under Qingyun Mountain, if you let Qingyunmen know about your behavior, I am afraid that your life will not be easy in the future. The old monk said.

"Hmph, what is Qingyunmen? It's just a matter of being outnumbered. Don't say much about the old bald donkey, and whoever knows each other will hurry up and hand over the child to me! Another voice came from the black air.

The old monk folded his hands and said, "Amitabha, the monks are merciful, and the old monk can't watch this child being poisoned by you." ”

"Old bald donkey, you are looking for death!"

The people in the black gas were furious, and then a crimson light flashed in the black gas, and in an instant, the wind around this small temple was fierce, and the ghost aura was great!

"Poison Blood Banner!" An angry expression suddenly appeared on the old monk's face, "Evil obstacles, you dare to cultivate such an evil thing that has lost your conscience and harmed the world, and I will never spare you today." ”

"You have fought to the death on the land of this seat, have you ever asked this seat?"

At this moment, a voice appeared.

"Huh? Is there anyone else here? A voice of surprise came from the black air.

"Amitabha!" The old monk let go of the temple door, he glanced at the situation in the temple, but there was no one, not even a statue, where did the person come from?

I don't know how many years of wind and rain this ruined temple has experienced, the statues inside are long gone, there are holes in the roof, and the door panels are broken, so you can see what is inside at a glance. The Puzhi Divine Monk had been wandering inside for a long time without finding anyone inside, and the sudden appearance of this voice really frightened him.

"Pretending to be a ghost, come out!" The man in the black gas was furious, and as soon as the poisonous blood banner moved, he saw a hideous grimace suddenly appear on the flag, with triangular eyes, sharp teeth and fangs, "click, click, click" The four eyes on the ghost face suddenly all opened, and with a "roar", it turned into an entity, rushed out from the flag, and hit the broken temple with an incomparably bloody aura.

"Does this thing work?"

There was another sound from inside the temple, and then a black and white figure flew out, and then turned into a huge figure and pressed the monster to the ground.

"Okay, what a big bird, isn't it the legendary yellow bird?" The Puzhi Divine Monk took Lin Jingyu and stepped back, but his eyes kept looking at the giant bird that suddenly flew out of the temple.

How did such a large body fit into the temple? Isn't it the god who used to be worshiped in the temple? The gods enshrined in the wilderness villages are different, and it is normal for the gods enshrined in some local temples to be like spirits!

"It's a bird? And how do birds spit out words? Do you still want to hide behind? The man said again in the black air.

"Tsk, is that the only way?"

Li Mo's claws exerted force, and the extremely powerful-looking monster was directly crushed, turning into a ghost qi and dissipating between heaven and earth.

"What? It took more than 300 people to refine it......" The man in the black qi didn't finish speaking, but the shock was vividly expressed.

The black qi gradually dispersed, and a man in black floated down, carrying a long sword behind his back. This person is tall and thin, his whole body is tightly wrapped in a black robe, and he can't see his age clearly, only a pair of eyes exude a fierce light.

"With only this ability, who gave you the courage to commit murder here?" Li Mo spoke, with a chill in his eyes, as if he could freeze the void.

His Ice Escape had already reached level ten, and in this kind of small world...... It can be a short frozen space, which is extraordinary!

"Your Excellency is as powerful as a prison, and you have no intention of offending. The old bald donkey who came here this time never thought of a conflict with Your Excellency! The man in black softened.

He didn't know the depth of Li Mo, but there was a Puzhi monk next to him!

A single Puzhi monk is not easy to deal with, can he still pick another enemy for himself? If the action is big, it will inevitably attract the attention of Qingyunmen, and it will be really troublesome at that time!

"It turns out that you are here for the old man, then this kid ......" Before he finished speaking, the Puzhi monk trembled all over, and the itching felt immediately all over his body. When I looked down, I suddenly saw that there was an extra foreign object on the wrist holding Lin Jingyu!

Seven-tailed centipede!

He looked at the man in black, and said indifferently: "You put this strange poisonous thing in the world on that child, and deliberately hid your strength, and saw the opportunity to hurt the old man, and it really came for the old man...... Who the hell are you? ”

The man in black didn't answer, and pulled out the long sword behind his back with a backhand, only to see that the sword was as clear as autumn water, bright and not dazzling, and there was a faint light attached to it. He held the sword trick in his hand, stepped on the seven stars, walked seven steps in a row, and the long sword pierced the sky, and there were words in his mouth: "Nine Heavens Xuansha, turned into divine thunder." Huanghuang Tianwei, lead it with a sword! ”

"Excalibur Thunder Technique!" Pu Zhi's face turned pale as gray in an instant, followed by a kind of surprise, a hint of despair and a little bit of inexplicable fanaticism.

"You are actually a member of Qingyunmen!"

"Is the true skill of the Divine Sword and Thunder very strong? I'll try it today! ”

Li Mo spread his wings and flew up, like a sharp blade cutting off the rolling thunder.