"Inform the world" of the crimes of Huanxi Temple was Kong Ming's idea.

He said that Huanxi Temple could be destroyed, but he couldn't go up without saying a word, and he was slapped to death.

That won't work, and maybe it's counterproductive.

It is necessary to be famous, and more importantly, to "kill chickens and monkeys" to deter others.

In the future, when others are corrupt and pervert the law, you need to think carefully about whether a white-haired monk will suddenly appear in front of you.

Normalize it and do the right thing for heaven.

Outside the Huanxi Temple, Yu Xuanzi, Qingfengzi and others had just arrived, and they just happened to see the death of the moonless Zen master.

"Is that the same guy back then?" Yu Xuanzi asked.

"Yes......" To be honest, the old man was not very sure, he had only met Tang Luo from afar.

"What realm is he? Jindan period? Yu Xuanzi asked again.

Between the flips of his hand, there is no smoke and fire to kill the Wuyue Zen Master, this person is probably already a real person in Jindan.

You must know that Zen Master Wuyue is not a cat or a dog, a strong man who is very close to Jindan, and one of the three giants of Huanxi Temple.

The top ten disciples of Longya Dao Sect who rushed over, one-on-one, no one was his opponent.

Only the Supreme Elder is qualified to fight with the Moonless Zen Master.

"I don't know." The old man was very helpless, he just knew that there was such a white-haired monk back then, and no matter how specific it was, he really didn't know.

Only the old disciples of the Boundless Sect who were twice as tall as him could know more.

"It's definitely the Jindan period!" Qingfengzi swore and said it well.

It turned out to be Jin Dan Zhenren, no wonder he could easily be taken down, thinking about it like this, Qingfengzi felt a lot more comfortable.

There is no shame in losing to Jindan Zhenren.

He ...... It seems that he killed people with paper? Just plain paper? Someone stared at the blood-covered piece of paper on Zen Master Wuyue's head.

No matter how you look at it, it's just an ordinary piece of paper, and there's nothing surprising about it.

Here, Yu Xuanzi and the others exchanged quickly with their divine thoughts.

On the other side, when Tang Luo shouted, the Venerable Master Yixi's body shook inexplicably, and a sense of fear was irrepressibly born.

Her strength is still weaker than the first line of the Wuyue Zen Master.

The Venerable Master looked at the Bodhisattva of Joy, hoping that he could do something, but found that the Bodhisattva of Joy had his eyes closed, as if he could not see anything in front of him.

It was as if he was accumulating strength to deal with this great enemy who had emerged out of nowhere.

"This is the catastrophe of my Joy Temple." The Bodhisattva of Joy's mouth moved slightly, and his voice reached the ears of the Venerable Master Yixi, "If I can get through, there will be no obstacle in front of my Joy Temple, and I will be able to soar to the sky." ”

"Is it enough?" The Master whispered in his heart.

"I'm preparing a secret method." Huanxi Bodhisattva continued, "You help me stop one or two, the exercises you practice are special, and you can separate and condense a trace of essence and soul from the essence and blood of ten thousand people, and if you die, you will also have the opportunity to condense the power of the believer's incense and be reborn." ”

The Venerable Master's hair trembled slightly, showing his inner turmoil.

She originally thought that her move was very hidden, and no one knew about it, just that she was just making up for it.

I didn't expect Huanxi Bodhisattva to grasp it all, and deliberately pointed it out at this time, just to not let her have any luck.

"Please don't break your word." As soon as she was happy, she could see that the Bodhisattva of Joy was indeed preparing an extremely powerful secret method, and it would take time.

When the time comes, it will be an earth-shattering blow, and with many disciples around, it may not be impossible to kill the great enemy in front of you.

His own secret method can indeed save his life.

What's more, when disaster comes, you must be able to fly separately!

The only way for the Venerable Master to survive was to risk his life to stop this monk Xuanzang and finally resurrect him, as the Bodhisattva of Joy said.

"Whew-"

With a long breath of turbidity, he took off the nun hat from his head and threw it aside.

The Venerable Master's whole person suddenly became "vivid", as if he had woken up from sleep.

Amazing charm emanates from her and makes people crazy.

Although they were extremely restrained and only distributed to Tang Luo alone, many of the disciples in the square also breathed heavily one by one.

There are even many people who directly let out a low moan-moan-sound, their bodies began to twitch and tremble, their eyes rolled, and their pants showed wet marks, entering the pole tide.

A smell and breath of *** enveloped Huanxi Temple.

The robe, which had been wide and holy, became tightly attached to her as the Venerable Master Ichoki spat out a sweet and intoxicating breath.

Although nothing was exposed except for the hands, neck, and face, it was far more seductive than exposed.

Yu Xuanzi and the others who fought on the outside of Huanxi Temple also operated their own exercises, resisting the charm of the Venerable Master.

Yu Xuanzi said: "Although this Xishangren is not good at fighting people head-on, he is more dangerous than the demons in his heart. ”

"Shall we help, I'm afraid that the Bodhisattva of Joy is preparing something." Qingfengzi said.

After confirming that Master Xuanzang's predecessors were superior and the strong were invincible, his attitude changed one hundred and eighty degrees.

One immediately ran to Tang Luo and said, "Master, do you remember me?" The one you beat up that night" - such a feeling.

"Get ready." Yu Xuanzi said, "Master Xuanzang wants us to 'wash the floor'. ”

"Floor washing?" Some people are puzzled.

"It's the aftermath." Qingfengzi recalled and explained.

"Oh......"

The expressions of the people were different, and there was something strange in their hearts.

They are one of the top ten disciples of Longya Daomen, and although they are the names of disciples, they are not freshmen and backbones, but representatives of forces close to the top.

In the end, it is a job to finish up and clean up.

Master Yixi walked in front of Tang Luo, a few steps away, about a meter or so, but he no longer approached, but shook his head slightly.

A wisp of green silk was bitten into her lip, and she whispered in her mouth: "Master, please take a look at the slave family." ”

With the body shaking, he actually started to dance, and for a while, many happy disciples let out a cry of comfort to the extreme, and their bodies softened.

Death in bliss.

Heavenly Demon Dance!

"Master ......" Yixi Venerable Master twisted his body and came to Tang Luo's face, singing and chanting, the original complete robe, I don't know when it appeared hollowed.

Snow-white skin looms and makes your blood rush.

"This said that it was only a thousand people who were killed, but I didn't expect it to be ten thousand people." Tang Luo looked up and tossed the paper in his hand aside.

Yixi Venerable's face changed slightly, and she was not surprised that the crimes they had committed in the Huanxi Temple were recorded on the paper, and that she had killed more than a thousand people.

The other party came to the door like this, and if he couldn't even find out these things, it would be a strange thing.

But 10,000 people......

Obviously, the Bodhisattva of Joy just broke it, and only said that he listened to her alone, how could he be "heard" by this monk?

"Surprised?" Tang Luo raised his hand and pressed it on the head of the Venerable Master Yixi, "He deliberately asked you to come to die, and the poor monk smiled." ”

Soul-saving!

As soon as the Venerable Master was happy, he felt that the world was spinning, and he was already out of his body, and there was even a wisp of spirit hidden in a hidden place, but it was connected with the soul and had nothing to hide.

Her face distorted in an instant, and her original gorgeous appearance was gone, only resentment.

The glass flame ignited.

Along with the spirit of the Joy Master and the spirit hidden in the shadows, they burned all together.

In other words, it couldn't withstand the strengthening of the glass flame at all, and it collapsed directly in an instant, turning into nothingness.

Yixi's snake-like body stiffened, aging at a speed visible to the naked eye, turning into a disgusting corpse of an old woman, then a dried corpse, and as Tang Luo withdrew his hand, he fell backwards.

The moment he fell to the ground, he was shocked and turned into a pile of powder.

To put it mildly, in the eyes of outsiders, it was Master Xuanzang who reached out and pressed the head of the Venerable Master Yixi - it wasn't even a press, it was just an action similar to a caressing.

It's like an immortal caressing my top.

It's a pity that it wasn't for the longevity of the hair, and after the hand was withdrawn, the Venerable Master died of old age on the spot.

Like Zen Master Wuyue, others couldn't understand the "battle" between the two at all, so they divided the victory and defeat of life and death. Or maybe it's not a battle at all.

At this time, the Bodhisattva of Joy also slowly opened his eyes.

In those eyes, there are no whites of eyes, pupils, and only black and red.

But in this black and red color, where the original pupil was, a pink lotus bloomed.

This is true for both the left and right eyes.

With the action of opening his eyes, the Bodhisattva of Joy left two tears of blood.

"Master Xuanzang, you are very strong." The Bodhisattva of Joy said, "However, you should not be so entrusted, and let the poor monk do it. ”

"Since it's a good example for chickens and monkeys." Tang Luo said, "If the chickens don't struggle more fiercely, how can they have a deterrent effect?" ”

"Huh." The Bodhisattva of Joy chuckled briefly, finally revealing his anger and taking a step forward.

Black ripples spread out under his feet, and the ground of Huanxi Temple suddenly turned into a red-black water surface.

"Into my Blood Desire Lotus Pond." The voice of the Bodhisattva of Joy was distant and ethereal, "Let you have the power to reach the heavens, and don't try to escape." ”

A large number of pink lotus flowers emerge from the red and black water.

All the living people in the Huanxi Temple were replaced by lotus flowers at this moment.

In fact, when the Bodhisattva of Joy was preparing, these people became the nourishment and part of the Lotus Pond of Bodhisattva Joy's Blood Desire.

A large number of lotus flowers are in full bloom, and the naked men and women who appear inside are doing the most primitive movements.

The sound of obscenity, the sound of the ear.

"Poof!"

Yu Xuanzi and the others, who were watching the battle outside, were instantly disordered, and the cultivation was weaker, and they directly spit out a large mouthful of blood.

Immediately sit down cross-legged and do your best to stick to your heart.

"This is the result of Jindan Zhenren's full efforts?"

Just watching the battle, I have already exhausted my strength, of course, this is also related to the cultivation of the Bodhisattva of Joy.

Huanxi Bodhisattva walked towards Tang Luo, his body gradually merged into the pool of blood, and with a wave of his hand, the red robe flew up, forming a red cloud over Huanxi Temple.

The Red Cloud Blood Pool has shrouded the entire Huanxi Temple into a Jedi, and it is necessary to have a death match with Tang Luo!

"Come on!"

The Bodhisattva of Joy roared, the pool of blood boiled, and the blood-colored light burst out.

Merge with the red clouds that the robe has turned into, and a red match connects the heavens and the earth.

In the next breath, Pi Lian, who exuded a terrifying aura, rose to the sky and fled suddenly.

Beat?

No, when the Bodhisattva of Joy saw Tang Luo take the Moonless Zen Master lightly, he thought of the matter of the Northern Plains.

He realized that the other party was probably the one who was responsible for the matter in the northern plains!

I will never be this person's opponent.

Even if you try your best, I'm afraid you can only lose both sides - it is your own death, and Xuanzang's serious injury will be both defeats.

At that time, the Bodhisattva of Joy planned to leave, leaving the green mountains without worrying about running out of firewood.

In an instant, the blood-colored Pi Lian had already rushed into the air and came to the edge of the central capital, and it seemed that he had escaped.

"Can you escape?"

Tang Luo didn't look at it either, just raised his right hand.

The firmament began to sink at this moment.

Yu Xuanzi and the others showed shocked looks.

Where is this sinking sky?

A huge, translucent, amber-like palm that emits a faint golden light has replaced heaven and earth at some point.

It's slowly descending!

The blood-colored Pi Lian froze in mid-air, constantly boiling, but did not move at all in the "same place".

The face of the Bodhisattva of Joy appeared, and he let out a terrible roar: "No-"

Tang Luo clenched his fists.

The giant hand was instantly retracted, and the cry of the Bodhisattva of Joy came to an abrupt end.