A few minutes later, the last ring, the last hundred, also stopped. More than 5,000 lay people sat back on the bright bench. Ning Can was talking about something around a top ten male layman at the moment, and she had lost interest in Yan Yun, who was in the fifth stage of the body.

Ning Can is now starting to get in touch with people who are taller and have more potential than herself. This is like when she approached Yan Yun outside the gate of Wolong Temple, she thought that Yan Yun had potential, but now, after she found that Yan Yun was not worth contacting, she turned around and left without hesitation.

It was dusk, and many lay people thought it was time to go back to the compound to eat and drink.

A fierce dragon roar came from the wooden house. As the dragon roared, several black clouds appeared out of thin air above the dusk sky. In an instant, the sky was completely covered. Dao Dao flashed away like a barrel of thunder, and slashed directly towards the wooden house.

With a "boom", the wooden house was directly split into powder by this thunderbolt. The surrounding laymen couldn't help but look in the direction of the wooden house.

Yan Yun, who was lying down, was immediately startled, and barely raised his eyes to glance, and saw that the wooden house was no longer there. I saw a flash of light, and the five groups appeared in different directions in the sky.

After a while, the five groups of people appeared. To the west, there are apprentices under the command of the four ancestors of the silent generation. To the south are Qingmeng Daoist and seven little ones in yellow vests. To the east are the middle-aged people and three juniors in the Huarong community, and to the north are government officers, and in the middle. It's a man in white and five monsters!

Let's start with the west. The four ancestors of the silent generation stood in the void with the magic pestle, the magic wand, the bowl covering the sky, and the seal of the sky, and the four of them were a little pale, only the monk was slightly better, and the apprentices under his command had already fallen below. There were wounds all over his body, and several others had already died on the ground.

Talking about this Qingmeng Taoist in the south, he was dressed in a green shirt and shattered, and his face did not change much, but the seven little guys in yellow vests had a solemn face, and they looked a little thinner than when they came.

He also said that in the east, the middle-aged man in Huarong Community looked indifferent, and one arm was broken. The three juniors were riding in a wooden boat, and the three of them looked worried but didn't dare to say anything.

Later, it was said that in the north, there were three government officers, and at this moment, only Second Lieutenant Han Kun and one sergeant were two, and the other sergeant fell in the ruins of the wooden house and did not know whether he was alive or dead.

The last one said that the man in white and the five monsters in the middle, the man in white had fluttering sideburns and a smile on his face, and the white clothes on his body were dusty, and he looked chic, and the five monsters beside the man next to him were no longer in the body, so it could be said that he was a monster. Blood-red eyes looked at the people around him.

"Ahh Leng Long said slowly, without the slightest anger in his words, but a natural look, and then he squinted slightly at the middle-aged man with a broken arm and said.

"It's just that your little power dares to hurt Leng Mou, you must be impatient."

Listening to what Leng Long said, the middle-aged man sneered: "I, Tianye, don't have the heart to participate in your Quartet power, it's just that Brother Leng you cut off my arm because you want to kill chickens and make an example of monkeys!" ”

"Come on, Leng is going to ask you for your supernatural powers today!" Leng Long smiled noncommittally, waved his hand and said.

"It's a guest from afar, Brother Leng doesn't want to be angry, but Brother Leng wants to ask for advice, then I'll try it, monk!" The person who spoke was none other than the monk holding the golden demon pestle.

When the words fell, I saw a loud cry from the mouth of the silent monk, and the six-foot body grew in size, and it became a golden body of an Arhat with just one breath.

Look at the hands and arms, like the thirty-meter ancient golden wood, and the feet and legs, like the hundred-meter red peak. Although a golden demon-slaying pestle has not become larger, a huge demon-slaying pestle has been held in his hand by Silence, and it is struck towards the cold dragon in the middle.

Seeing the demon pestle falling, Leng Long immediately shouted, and spit out the golden inner pill in his mouth, which turned into ten thousand dragons with a churn, and rushed up, and at the same time, Leng Long's own body changed, that is, it turned into a hundred zhang dragon, and rushed to the sky.

A Jiao, a pestle, two things collided, and suddenly a bang exploded from the sky, the sky was dark, thunder and lightning in all directions, the sky was cloudless but manna fell, and the ground was waterless but ice fell.

When the nectar falls, it is the same shadow needle that kills. After the ice condenses, it is like a ghost hooking soul.

Looking at the seven or eight thousand monks below, the lonely monk secretly screamed that it was not good, and as soon as he tore off the robe in his hand, he went towards the Western Square, and the silent monk Monk Lonely Kun held the Eight Treasures Zen Staff of Demon Subjugation, holding the Heaven Turning Seal is stepping into the air, and seeing that the frame is to support the silence. The five generals saw that there was support, and their figures flashed, and they chased after them.

"Hit the murderer, beat the murderer." Qingmeng Daoren's body lit up with a cyan oil umbrella to block the falling nectar, watching the dragon go up around the stick, opening and biting towards the golden body of the monk Luohan, and immediately shouted. Originally, the seven little guys around him were gone.

Second Lieutenant Han Kun saw that this manna was about to enter, and immediately grabbed the layman behind him and stepped towards the square below. As for the middle-aged man with a broken arm, he had already entered the wooden boat and fled downward. It's so fast, it's appalling.

Many laymen saw that the robes flying from the sky were about to cover the battle above, and immediately wanted to leave the square, but after the laymen who ran out of the wall were pierced by the shadow needles and died, no one dared to go out of the wall.

Seeing that the lay compound had not suffered, he breathed a sigh of relief, put his palms together, and recited a sentence of Amitabha Buddha, and the Buddha light on his body was victorious, and after a while, several golden lights came from all over the sky.

Above the sky, the dragon transformed by the ice dragon had already trapped and entangled the golden body of the Arhat, and the three claws (zhao) and four claws (zhua) had already torn out the scars on the golden body. The silence that went to support was inseparable from the inextricable fight of the monk Silent Kun in the five generals.

"Boom!" I only heard a Sanskrit sound coming out of the mouth of Luohan Jin's body, and there was only golden light left between glances, and Baizhang Jiaolong was able to fight with death, and he was about to leave, but his body was not far away, but he was caught by Luohan Jin with both hands and could not get out.

"Boom", above the sky, the Buddha's light is like a star falling. The nectar stops, and the ice stops. Seeing this, the golden light couldn't help but speed up.

"Roar!" A dragon's voice exploded into the air. Suddenly, the ten thousand dragons rolled downward, turning into a golden inner pill that was swallowed by the cold dragon that appeared at some point.

At this moment, Leng Long, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, looked at the sky and escaped, and couldn't help laughing wildly: "If my Leng Long dares to come, he can naturally go, and no one can stop Ben Long!" Ghost cave, my demon clan is decided! ”

The laughter fell, and the cold dragon's body turned into a cold white mist, and the five generals below rolled up. Just break through the air and go. And in the four voids, the golden light disappeared at this moment. The lonely and greedy monk was sweating profusely at the moment, holding the unconscious silence and secretly screaming in his heart!

Silence and Silence looked at each other, and Yu Lonely Greed lit up and fled towards Wolong Temple. And the robe that shrouded the square shrank and shrank, only to go with loneliness.

At this point, Tianye in Huarong Community has long since disappeared at this moment. Second Lieutenant Han Kun and a sergeant disappeared, and the Qingmeng Daoist disappeared into the sky with a leisurely face.

(Whew, I'm finally home, well, ask for recommendations and collections!) ）