Shi Wuzun, one of the two major hosts of the King Kong Temple, was smashed to pieces by Huo Xing in this way, and the surrounding disciples of the King Kong Temple were all broken.

They didn't expect that Shi Wuzun, the deputy host of their temple who was majestic and powerful in battle, would die in the hands of this young man who was only twenty years old.

For a while, the entire King Kong Temple was panicked, and many people's faces were full of fear, and the shadow of death shrouded the hearts of everyone in this King Kong Temple.

The conversation between Shi Wuzun and Huo Xing in the sky just now was only heard clearly by the few Dharma Protector monks in the void, and the monks below didn't know Huo Xing's true identity at all.

For a while, thousands of monks of the Vajra Temple looked at each other, not knowing when their Vajra Temple offended such a god.

Huo Xing seems to enjoy the frightened appearance of these people? It seems that he has found the feeling of looking down on the world in his previous life, and the feeling that the living Yama will definitely make the enemy heart and soul broken, and life is worse than death.

"Who the hell is he? Why is it so powerful? ”

"How is this possible, how can King Kong, who is the deputy host of Shi Wuzun, be so vulnerable in front of him."

"Hurry, hurry up and inform the host, let the host preside over the overall situation, and avenge Deputy Host Shi Wuzun."

The monk of King Kong Temple kept yelling, his voice was full of grief and indignation, and this red gold blood Jiao and the devil Satan flew back to Huo Xing's side, as if waiting for Huo Xing's order to slaughter.

Huo Xing looked up at the air, as if he was waiting for someone to appear, but until now, he was still hidden in the dark, without any sign of appearing.

"Haven't you come out yet?"

Huo Xing muttered to himself, and then smiled: "Since you don't come out, then I will kill you in the King Kong Temple." ”

After speaking, Huo Xing raised his right hand and waved it gently. Devil Satan and Red Gold Blood Jiao rushed towards the thousands of Vajra Temple monks in front of them almost at the same time.

A massacre has begun!

As a super force in the Yin and Yang world, King Kong Temple has a master-level master, a real-life master of enlightenment, and even half of the world-class masters.

The Devil Satan is a world-class powerhouse, and the Red Gold Blood Jiao is also a world-class powerhouse after becoming a dragon.

Now after following Huo Xing, the strength of Devil Satan is better than before, and although the Red Gold Blood Jiao has not been a dragon for a long time, he is born with a mutated divine beast physique, and the strength of this physique is self-evident.

If you rely on strength alone, the cultivation of these two pets has already approached the middle or even late stage of the world.

In this way, how could these monks of Vajra Temple, who had already been frightened, withstand the slaughter of these two world-class powerhouses?

At what time, the entire King Kong Temple screamed, wailing and shaking the sky.

The devil Satan is a demon from the dark world of the West, even if he has now become Huo Xing's puppet and has no independent consciousness, but the dark aura and the nature of killing violence in his body have indeed not changed at all.

So far, a divine beast like the Red Gold Blood Jiao is even more violent and ferocious by nature. His massive body was constantly rampage around the monks, spitting fire, lightning, and frost from his mouth.

After becoming a dragon, all kinds of supernatural powers appeared on the body of the red gold blood Jiao, which was extremely ferocious, and in the blink of an eye, hundreds of monks of the Vajra Temple died in the slaughter of these two gods.

Huo Xing was still standing in place, he was still waiting, waiting for that person to appear, but the surrounding sky was still lifeless, and there was no energy fluctuation.

"Huh."

Huo Sheng sneered: "It seems that you can bear it, then I will play with you." ”

As soon as the words fell, Huo Xing's body trembled, and seventy-two top-grade spiritual weapon magic swords flew out of his body, he pointed to the sky with one hand, and seventy-two magic swords formed a huge sword-shaped storm above his head.

"Yama Sword Formation."

Huo Xing roared, and seventy-two top-grade spiritual weapon magic swords instantly formed a huge sword array, and then turned into a rain of swords in the sky, flying towards those Vajra Temple monks in front.

This furious rain of swords flew out, destroying the withering and decaying, like locusts passing through, whether it was the monks who were fleeing and fleeing, or the original solemn and majestic Buddha hall, it instantly became full of holes, like a broken wall.

And those monks screamed screaming, under this dense sword rain, they had no room to dodge, even if they were hiding behind the largest and hardest rock, they would be instantly blasted through by this sword rain.

Then their bodies would be pierced like a hornet's nest by countless sword qi.

The Yama Sword Formation is definitely the most powerful group attack sword formation in the world, and it is not difficult to kill thousands of troops by one person.

Huo Xing controlled the Yama Sword Formation and walked all the way forward, and everywhere he went was like a typhoon passing through, and it was a mess.

In less than a minute, no less than five hundred Vajra Temple monks died in Huo Xing's Yama Sword Array.

Since then, under the joint efforts of these three killing gods, the monks of Kongo Temple have been slaughtered by almost one-third in just a few minutes.

And Huo Xing seemed to feel that this was not very enjoyable, his hands formed a magic seal at the same time, and the cold ice domain in the Taiyin True Scripture and the burning domain in the Sun True Scripture were cast at the same time, which within a radius of several hundred meters from her, all buildings and forests instantly froze. Then it was melted by the black flames, and under the situation of ice and fire, everything in this radius of hundreds of meters turned into a scorched earth.

More than half of the majestic Kongo Temple has been reduced to ruins at this time, as if the end of the world has come.

At the same time, in the innermost Buddha hall of this Kongo Temple.

This Buddha hall is not big, nor is it magnificent, but in this Buddha hall, it seems to be born with a Buddhist atmosphere that people can't help but worship, a head tattooed with nine rings incense scar, white beard and white eyebrows, wearing a brocade robe of the old monk, at this time is clasping his hands, pious kneeling in front of the statue of the Buddha.

He kept reciting Buddhist scriptures in his mouth, looking very pious, even though Huo Xing outside had already killed the sky, it was as if all this was none of his business.

And this person is the first strong man of the Vajra Temple today, the host of the Vajra Temple, Sha Mozun.

On the bluestone slab outside the Buddha hall behind him, a large group of elderly monks were kneeling at this time, all of them were the guardian elders of the Vajra Temple, and now, each of them had a look full of anxiety.

"If you don't make a move, the King Kong Temple will really be finished." One of the monks spoke, and his voice was full of grief and panic: "The living Yama of the year has returned, the deputy abbot has died in his hands, and now he is killing outside, if you don't make a move, the foundation of Vajra for hundreds of years will be taken away by him immediately." ”

"Presiding, please take action, stop that demon, presiding."

The monks kneeling outside kept shouting, all wanting to let the Buddha Zun inside stop Huo Xing, but the monk inside kept kneeling in front of the statue of the Buddha, and kept reciting the scriptures in his mouth, as if he didn't mean to make a move at all.

And at this time, there was a continuous rumbling sound outside the Buddha hall, followed by a domineering voice in the air, constantly knocking on the eardrums of everyone present, like a magic sound, lingering in the minds of these people.

"Shi Mozun, it's really boring to kill these little minions of your Vajra Temple, come out, I'm living Yan Luo Huoyan, and I'm looking for you to take revenge."

The Dharma Protector Elders of the Vajra Temple who were kneeling outside were all trembling by Huo Xing's voice, and at this time, Shi Mozun, who had been kneeling in front of the Buddha statue and chanting the scriptures, finally opened his eyes, and his face, which was full of wrinkles and ravines like the bark of an old tree, finally showed a wry smile: "I have known for a long time that there will be such a day, Living Yama, let me Shi Mozun come to meet you for a while." ”