On the sky, countless golden smoke and dust fell, making the Jingnian Zen Temple seem to be shrouded in a fairyland. The breeze blew through the heavens and the earth, sending out bursts of joyful cries.

It's just that joyful voice, but it can't wake up the people who are already in shock.

They looked at the countless yellow turban wrestlers who had disappeared into the smoke and the bits of golden dust falling above, and there was only one thought in their hearts.

This, fake, right!?

If it weren't fake, how could it be possible to destroy thousands of Yellow Turban wrestlers comparable to Jin Dan with a single sentence, and how could it be easy to crack the supreme supernatural power of Nanhua Zhenren who dominates the world. What kind of power is this, so terrifying, so terrifying!

They don't know, and they don't want to know.

At this moment, they just want to get out of here, and the farther away from Mo Chen, the better.

Mo Chen's expression was indifferent, and he didn't even bother to pay attention to others.

For him, these so-called righteous ways are just ants that can be destroyed at the snap of a finger, and he has no interest in even looking at them. And the only thing worth his attention is Nanhua Zhenren and his party.

Mo Chen's eyes did not contain the slightest emotion when he looked at Nanhua Zhenren, as if he was looking at a dead person. When his voice fell, many people suddenly woke up from their distractions.

A little astonishment flashed in their eyes.

Widow, give you the punishment of self-judgment!

This guy actually claims to be a widow, of course, these are not the point, the point is that he actually let Nanhua Zhenren cut himself!

Although this guy's strength is terrifying, Nanhuai Zhenren can dominate the world for hundreds of years, and he has set off storms and waves in Kyushu, how can he be a weak person. Now Nanhua Zhenren's bean-sprinkling soldiers and yellow turban wrestlers have been broken, but this does not mean that he has no other magical powers.

You must know that Zhang Jiao dominated the world back then, relying on more than these two magical powers!

Besides, Nanhua Zhenren is one of the strongest people in the world, and his firmness of heart is definitely second to none. Even if he doesn't have a chance of winning this battle, he can always run away, how can he be stupid enough to cut himself!?

Like many onlookers, Nanhua Zhenren's heart was also full of disdain. He stared at Mo Chen deadly, with a sneer on his face, mockery and coldness in his eyes, and a faint and somewhat fearful look.

Mo Chen's means of breaking the Yellow Turban Lux made him feel frightened.

It's just that although Nanhua Zhenren has retreated, he doesn't have too many worries. Because he is very confident in his own strength, which is the confidence that comes from countless battles.

Self-cutting, ridiculous!

The old man has been living for hundreds of years, not in order to live forever. Even if it's to be a dog for people, it's not just to live.

Hmph, self-cut!

Nanhua Zhenren was disdainful and was about to take the opportunity to leave, but found that his body was completely out of control. He was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes instantly tightened, revealing a deep fear and disbelief.

When the hell is this!

Just when he was terrified in his heart, his body suddenly knelt down uncontrollably.

No, it can't be!

Nanhua Zhenren felt the changes in his body, and his heart was full of panic and anxiety. It's just that no matter how hard he tries, he can't control the actions of his body. He could only watch as he knelt on the ground and bowed respectfully to Mo Chen, as if he was thanking the emperor for his grace.

Then, his face was full of determination, and he slapped his palm on the top of his head!

"Bang!"

With a dull sound, Nanhua Zhenren's head turned into a blood mist in the sky. Then his headless body, in the midst of everyone's disbelief and bewildered looks, fell heavily to the ground.

For a time, dead silence became the only main theme present.

Everyone looked at the dead Nanhua Zhenren in disbelief, and looked at the headless corpse sprayed with blood and fell into a daze.

This is really self-cutting!

Facing the headless corpse of Nanhua Zhenren, in addition to endless horror in everyone's hearts, only their hearts were full of dazedness and sluggishness. They really don't understand why Nanhua Zhenren would cut himself.

With his strength, even if he can't beat it, it's impossible to escape!

Don't!

Everyone suddenly thought of Mo Chen's previous words and the words he had broken Nanhua's real methods, and their hearts couldn't help but beat slightly, and their faces changed drastically and they gasped.

Qin Mengyao's lips opened slightly, revealing a pair of crystal teeth. Her eyes were round, her long eyelashes flickering, and she couldn't recover for a long time.

Words follow the law, Chrysostom and jade words!

This kind of legendary supernatural power can't really exist!

Mo Chen ignored everyone's astonishment, and turned to look at the monks of the Jingnian Monastery who were not far away with sluggish faces, and said indifferently: "If you are a monk, you should have the appearance of a monk."

One by one, they said to themselves and asked for the people's lives, and what have you done for all the people of the world? Saying that he acts on behalf of heaven and chooses the true destiny of the Son of Heaven, a group of selfish and incompetent people dare to speak of the destiny of heaven, which is extremely ridiculous.

The deity comes today, and I will not kill you, but I will give you a word, thief! ”

Mo Chen's voice fell, and the heavens and the earth shook suddenly.

Although the mountain peak where the temple is located is not high, it is about one or two thousand meters, and it is accompanied by a mountain range with a radius of tens of miles. On weekdays, although this place is not full of people, it is also a quiet place with beautiful scenery.

Now with Mo Chen's words, the entire mountain range seemed to be being pulled and as if it had received some kind of order.

The towering mountains swayed violently, and the countless halls and houses of the Pure Nian Monastery collapsed. At the same time, a strange power spread through the heavens and the earth, causing everyone to rise with a faint sense of subtlety.

It's like, this mountain has life!

The mountain range, which was supposed to be a dead thing, now seems to have come to life and has a will of its own!

Compared with the feeling of ordinary masters of the rivers and lakes, the monks of the Jingnian Monastery feel more deeply. They only felt as if they were rejected by heaven and earth, and countless creatures were scolding in the dark.

"Thieves, you're just a bunch of thieves who aren't producers."

"Saying to yourself that you are asking for the people's life, how have you done anything for us?"

"Insatiable greed, collecting money. In the name of the Buddha, they are doing nothing but dirty things. You are worthy to praise the Buddha, and you are worthy to act on behalf of the heavens! ”

The countless voices seemed to sound in my head, and it seemed to be from the vast world of all beings. However, in the blink of an eye, countless monks were already powerless to kneel on the ground, and pleaded with tears in their eyes: "Buddha, we are wrong, and the disciples know that they are wrong." ”

"No, we're right, it's you who are wrong. If it weren't for my Pure Mind Zen Monastery sitting here, the Quartet Demon Clan would have calmed down. We're right, it's you who are ungrateful! ”

"My Buddha is compassionate, and my disciples have been enlightening the Dharma for decades, but they have never understood the true meaning of my Buddha's transformation into the world. From today onwards, disciples should travel 100,000 miles, and the four seas will be home to the people of the world! ”

The monks behaved in different ways, some with painful wails on their faces, some roaring wildly, and some with tears streaming down their faces.

Mo Chen glanced lightly at the Pure Mind Zen Temple, which was in a state of madness and confusion, then sighed and said, "We, it's time to go." ”