In the rain of blood, the dry Zen master cried bitterly.

Those monks are not only the elite of Tianyin Temple, but also the pillars of their Tianyin Temple!

Tianyin Temple is over!

In just a few blinks of an eye, the originally good shape shì was gone.

Wow!

In the mist of blood and bones, a figure rose to the sky, standing above the sky, coldly looking down at the qiē below.

It was a monk dressed in blood, but now none of the monks of Tianyin Temple thought it was their own.

Then, like an ink painting of water, the figure began to blur gradually, and finally it became another figure.

Handsome face, cold eyes, and a look that looks at the world.

Don't hear it.

Before, Kuzen had only heard of this name from some disciples, but at this time, he had already recognized the person without any words.

Disguise (C-/B+): Transform your identity multiple times to become more proficient in your transformation skills. (Effect: -- Actively changing body shape, appearance, and voice.) ）

Mo Wen's inherent skills obtained after changing his identity several times in the low-level world, just because he has reached the high-level world, it is no longer possible to hide the masters of this world by simply changing his appearance, the characteristics of breath and exercises, and the means to identify a person's identity are too many, so Mo Wen basically does not use it, but at this time it is a little different, first, the sudden attack of the Demon Sect made Tianyin Temple chaotic, and secondly, Mo Wen himself practiced the great Brahma Prajna of Tianyin Temple, and the exercises have the same origin, but it also made him mixed in.

The monk he had just transformed into was originally a monk who went out to wander around Tianyin Temple. was secretly arrested by Mo Wen's arranger, tortured, coerced and enticed. From the other party's mouth, he got the location of his Vajra Demon Array, as well as the operation method, which was nothing, because except for the elders like Pude, these ordinary monks only knew their location, and even if outsiders knew, it didn't make much sense. But with this little thing, Mo Wen took advantage of those baits to fight, and safely blended into the people of Tianyin Temple this time. Although some people were surprised when this disciple returned to the temple, the foreign enemy did not think about it at the moment, but let Mo Wen mix into the Vajra Demon Array, and succeeded in a sneak attack at the last moment. Kill Pudder.

Originally, Pude was similar to the role of the eye of the formation in the Vajra Demon Formation. Mo Wen's move immediately brought the Great Array to the brink of collapse, and it was broken in an instant. There are countless demons attacking outside, and there are those baits fighting back desperately, caught off guard, it is difficult for these monks of Tianyin Temple not to die, after a wave of attacks, it can be said that there is no one in ten, and the few remaining people are also injured.

"Don't hear it!"

Look at the voice that appeared. Master Kuzen is a terrible roar.

The thousand-year-old foundation of Tianyin Temple was destroyed by the hands of this son.

But Mo Wen didn't react to this, but gently raised the shining dagger in his right hand.

Slash Acacia

Grade: B+

Category: Treasure Phantasm

The Nine Heavens Divine Soldier of the Ten Thousand Poison Gate. It is rumored that holding this dagger can cut off the pain of lovesickness.

"Kill them!"

The plain voice, Mo Wen's eyes were indifferent, it seemed that what he was looking at was not Tianyin Temple, one of the three decencies, but a group of cats and dogs.

The next moment, the crowd of evils cheered, and thousands of ghosts worshipped, but Mo Wen's flat voice was like a torch, igniting the murderous desire and tyranny in their hearts.

Roaring and laughing, countless black wind and yin qi blew towards the monks of Tianyin Temple, and the torrent of black and red magic weapons continued in waves like ocean waves, and half of the sky was shrouded in blood rain.

Originally, the number of people was at a disadvantage, and at this time, the morale was low again, and the people of Tianyin Temple were almost immediately defeated by the defense line and fell into chaos.

"Don't hear it!"

Mixed with grief and anger, in the black and red whirlpool, the dry Zen master roared again, turning into a golden light and rushing into the sky.

A demon wanted to intercept it, but the magic weapon in his hand hit the master of Kuzen, but there was a sound of metal colliding, and then he was blasted in the head by Kuzen's punch.

In his eyes, there was only the figure that killed the three gods and monks before and after Tianyin Temple, and guided the destruction of Tianyin Temple with one hand, Kuzen roared madly, his eyes were blood-red, and there was no trace of Buddhist compassion, like Shura, he rushed towards Mo Wen.

The corners of Mo Wen's mouth cracked slightly, he put away his acacia, and a golden light also flashed in his hand, rushing downward.

Great Brahma!

With a deafening roar, the wind and waves rolled up by the two even directly blew away a few demons who couldn't dodge.

"Don't hear it!"

Like the voice of a hellish ghost, with boundless anger and killing intent, Kuzen continued to attack Mo Wen, his limbs were glowing with golden light, and his whole person turned into a killing weapon to subdue demons.

Punches, kicks, and knees, Dafa Prajna was pushed to the peak by him, and every blow carried great might.

With an inexplicable look in his eyes, Mo Wen did not retreat or avoid, and he also operated the Dafa Prajna and Kuzen collided together.

The two of them were constantly colliding in the air like two golden meteors, and they had already fought for dozens of rounds in the blink of an eye.

Kill! Kill! Kill!

There was only one thought left in Kuzen's mind now, he was going to crush this bastard who destroyed Tianyin Temple to pieces.

But no matter how he attacked, Mo Wen intercepted it lightly, no matter how strong the bombardment of the Great Brahma Prajna outside, the piece of heaven and earth he guarded was solid, as if it was the real Dafa Prajna.

"Don't hear it!"

Roaring loudly, Kuzen's fist struck Mo Wen's head with an unprecedented light.

But what greeted him was a sneer on Mo Wen's face.

"Is that all your great Brahma is all there is to it? What a disappointment for me! ”

It was also a punch, but Mo Wen's fist was indestructible, but it rippled like water waves.

Rumble!

There was a loud bang, like thunder in the clear sky.

Kuzen only felt that above the opponent's fist, the incomparable huge force was surging wave after wave, like the waves of the sea.

"How-how? Mahavan Prajna—"

There was an undeniable look in his eyes. His whole body was knocked out.

"Because you're too weak!"

There seemed to be golden wings flying out from his back, and Mo Wen rushed in front of Kuzen like golden lightning.

"Now, let me die here!"

One punch!

If it is said that the dry Zen Buddha is like an indestructible rock. What I don't know is the monstrous waves that swept in, no matter how hard the rocks were, they could only be broken under the continuous bombardment of the waves.

One explosion after another, increasing speed.

Mo Wen descended from the sky, his hands constantly bombarding Kuzen's body.

A loud bang blew away all the clouds in the sky, and the two of them descended from the sky at a rapid speed, eventually smashing to the ground like meteors.

The earth shattered. Countless cracks stretched out and spread into the distance, and the majestic Hall of the Great Majesty collapsed in a wail. The smoke and dust in the sky obscured the sun's brilliance.

That powerful power made everyone in the Demon Sect and Tianyin Temple who were fighting on the side couldn't help but stop, and everyone looked at the center of the smoke screen.

"No, it can't be!"

Lying on his back in the big pit, spurting blood, Kuzen's eyes were staring at Mo Wen deadly. "What the hell are you doing? This would never be the case with the Great Brahmaprajna! ”

But Mo Wen didn't answer, raised his hand slightly, and the acacia appeared in his hand again, with a clear light, and the next moment he waved his hand and cut off the head of Kuzen.

Reaching out and grasping the head in his hand, looking at the hideous expression that was not blind, Mo Wen whispered, "Of course it's Dafa Prajna." It's just that you haven't learned home! ”

In fact, the unheard Mahavan Prajna is what the Mahavan Prajna really looks like. Rigidity and softness, long stamina. Although the great Brahma of Tianyin Temple is not good, it has already embarked on a detour, which is more than strong and not enough to change, and at the same time, it does not pay much attention to controlling the power of heaven and earth. The original Dafa Praruo was enlightened by the patriarch of Tianyin Temple from the immeasurable jade, and the immeasurable jade is the fourth volume of the Book of Heaven, even if the founding patriarch of Tianyin Temple is extraordinary, lacking the understanding of the general outline, what he has learned is also a little biased.

And although Mo Wen has not practiced the Great Brahma Prajna for a long time, he has the general outline of the Book of Heaven in his hand, and has practiced the Tai Chi Qing Xuan Dao that also comes from the evolution of the Book of Heaven, and his experience of the Great Brahma Prajna is that he has been practicing the old Zen master for hundreds of years, coupled with all kinds of changes, the power may not be inferior to Pu Hong, who was known as one of the three masters of the righteous path back then.

The smoke and dust gradually dissipated, Mo Wen slowly walked out of it, looked at the onlookers around him, and threw Kuzen's head out casually.

The round head kept rolling on the ground, with a gurgling sound, but it struck the hearts of everyone in Tianyin Temple like a heavy hammer.

"Kill them!"

The same words have a different flavor.

The entire Demon Dao erupted in laughter, and everyone bravely slaughtered the remnants of the monks.

The treasure temple is brilliant, but it sinks in the sea of fire, and the law is solemn, and it has been covered by the rain of blood.

Looking at those monks who were crying out in mourning, or fleeing for their lives, or desperately resisting, there was no trace of pity in Mo Wen's eyes.

He glanced at the golden bottle that appeared behind him at some point, and slowly ordered: "I'll go check the immeasurable jade, I'll leave it to you here, don't forget to go to the Little Tianyin Temple to get the astrolabe!" ”

Anyway, he walked slowly in one direction.

"Yes!" Looking at the figure that was gradually moving away, Jin Bei'er replied in a low voice, but the look of awe in his eyes was even worse.

In this battle, Tianyin Temple, one of the three righteous paths in the world, was destroyed in the hands of the Demon Sect, and from the monk Pude down, except for the monks who wandered outside, the whole temple fell, and the inheritance of the Great Brahma was almost cut off.

The name of the Demon Son Mo Wen spread all over the world, and his reputation was so strong that he chased after the four major sect masters of the Demon Sect.

Qingyunmen, Xiaozhufeng, a girl holding a crystal clear sword was sitting quietly in the forest to cultivate, after a long time, I saw her suddenly turn the sword in her hand, and a bright blue torrent mixed with a trace of golden light burst out, cutting countless blue bamboos.

Putting away her sword and getting up, the fairy-like woman looked at the sky in the distance, but the expression in her eyes was extremely complicated, and finally she spit out two words lightly.

"Don't hear it!" (To be continued......)