Chapter 312: Fighting
It wasn't until a moment later that the white-eyed monk, who was the first to speak, pronounced a Buddha horn, persuaded each other in a deep voice, and released the breath around him, swinging a circle of qi waves......
"If the monks don't speak, the master has broken the vows!"
Looking at the aura of refining the gods that was haunting the three white-eyed monks and gradually rising like a sea tide, Lin Chen was not moved at all, still smiling lightly, obviously in a comfortable mood.
"Amitabha, the great evil king is the world's first evil knife, a little careless, the knife holder will be eroded by the evil spirit, it is really dangerous, for the common people in the world, this temple has hidden this knife, has been more than 200 years......"
Hearing Lin Chen's implicit ridicule, the other two old monks were furious, and as soon as they spoke, they were waved by the white-eyed monk who was the leader, and after the white-eyed monk shouted a Buddha horn, he paused slightly, and continued again,
"Donor, although you have the cultivation of refining gods, you must not use this evil knife in vain, so as not to leave a disaster to the common people, thinking that you are young, you have such cultivation, you can go, the three of you, and you will not be embarrassed!"
"Hey, I didn't want to do anything with the three masters, but since that's the case, the juniors have to offend!"
Looking at the three old monks with solemn expressions, Lin Chen knew that if he didn't see the true chapter under his hands, he was afraid that it would be difficult to obtain the Great Evil King. "Presumptuous, dare to plot to hide evil things in my temple town!"
"It's really bold, my senior brother is merciful, and wants to let you go, but he dares to be obsessed, delusional, and eat the old man's palm!"
Seeing that Lin Chen wanted to make a move, the two old monks who were suppressed by the white-eyed monk immediately became furious. Stand up. One of the old monks. It was even more moving with the sound, and before the words were all gone, it was already carrying a majestic masculine true qi, turning into a pale golden palm print and coming directly from Lin Chen.
"The boy worships the Buddha!"
Staring at the huge palm print that the old monk had struck, although Lin Chen was cautious in his heart, his face was indifferent, calm and calm, and suddenly. The body bowed slightly, and then pushed out with one palm......
"Bang ......"
Suddenly, but when I heard a loud bang, two palm prints collided in mid-air, and they erupted with extremely fierce force, shaking all directions.
"Click!"
Suddenly, a huge temple, near the entrance of the solid wooden building, suddenly collapsed. Obviously, under the fierce palm attack of the two strong men. Even if it is only aftermath, it is not an ordinary building that can block one or two.
"Kick", "Kick......"
The angry-eyed monk who burst into a blow staggered back a few steps in a burst of energy, and then, staring at Lin Chen, who was not moving at all, with an incredible expression, exhaled in shock.
"You, you ......, what a profound palm!"
"Admire, admire, the donor's art industry is really extraordinary!"
"Hehe...... let's go up together!"
Looking at the three old monks with shocked expressions on their faces, Lin Chen chuckled lightly, didn't reply, and after indifferently saying a word, the yin and yang qi in the dantian flowed rapidly.
"Well, in that case, the three of them will be offended!"
Seeing that Lin Chen's aura around him had skyrocketed, the three old monks glanced at each other, their eyes were full of solemnity, and at that moment, the white-eyed monk took a step forward, staring at Lin Chen with his eyes, and sighed slightly.
"Whoosh" "Whoosh"
……
The three old monks either ignored the world for a long time, but they didn't even go out of the temple, and suddenly, they turned into three afterimages, carrying thousands of palm shadows, covering the sky and the slightly stunned Lin Chen.
Looking at the three old monks who were about to attack, Lin Chen, who was slightly stunned, did not hesitate, and snorted coldly, since the monk didn't care about this spacious temple, Lin Chen didn't say anything, his right hand was raised high, and the yin and yang in his hand were circulating.
In the next moment, a wall of qi of three zhang Xu sprouted from in front of Lin Chen, and then floated towards the palm shadow that covered the sky.
With the collision of the air wall and the palm shadow in the sky, in an instant, a muffled thunderous rumble like a dry land exploding out of thin air, in the "click" noise of a wall falling and a house collapsing, sounded loudly and spread to all directions.
"Pedal" "Pedal"
……
In the strong storm of energy, Rao is Lin Chen's physical body, reaching the realm of refining gods, was also shocked by the strong palm force, and he took a few steps back, standing on the edge of the collapsed temple.
"Bump" "Bump"
……
The three white-eyed monks who were rolling up the palm shadows in the sky on the opposite side were even more miserable, driven by the strong palm power storm, and at a faster speed than the coming momentum, they flew towards the back wall of the temple, making a series of heavy and muffled sounds.
Lin Chen's yin and yang qi can be described as the softest to the strongest, when the feminine is like the water of goodness, when it is fierce, it is like the fire of the nine heavens, and in the battle of skills in the same realm, it is not weaker than any peerless school.
Therefore, Rao is a trio of Zhen Temple elders, and his strength is also in the late stage of God Refining, but he can only defeat Lin Chen's subordinates.
"Three masters, offended!"
Standing in the ruins, Lin Chen, who was standing in the ruins, swept a few feet forward, and bowed to the ruins of the last half of the collapsed wall of the temple, and the three white-eyed monks were in front of the ruins at this time, their chests were blood-red, and it was difficult to get up, and they were obviously injured......
Then, Lin Chen's gaze turned to the only undamaged item in the temple, a statue of the Buddha with gold and platinum, and under the base of the Buddha statue, a long iron box made of strange materials was quietly hidden inside.
"Up!"
Immediately, Lin Chen did not delay, walked straight to the side of the two-zhang tall Buddha statue, and put his hands on the folded stone carving of the Buddha statue, obviously wanting to rely on his own strength to push down the Buddha statue in front of him, which respected more than 10,000 jun.
In an instant, with Lin Chen's low shout, the yin and yang qi in the dantian turned violently, surging out, pouring into his arms, circulating all over his body, and blessing on the powerful body.
"Buzz ......"
Suddenly, a tremor shook slightly, and at this moment, one corner of the heavy stone statue, which was originally as stable as a mountain, was slowly raised, lightly off the ground, and gradually tilted towards the other side.
One inch, two inches
Three-inch ......
Gradually, with the slow passage of time, the golden body of the Buddha statue, which is more than two feet high, was slowly lifted.
"Touching ......"
Suddenly, as Lin Chen's expression condensed, with a loud bang like thunder, the huge golden body of the Buddha statue slanted suddenly, dumped to the side, and splashed dust all over the sky.
However, Lin Chen's gaze was to ignore the golden body of the Buddha statue that fell to the ground, and stared straight at a long strange iron box that fell from the base of the golden body of the Buddha statue, and the legendary number one evil knife in the world, the Great Evil King, was sealed in the strange iron box. (To be continued.) )