After all these countless snow blocks landed, Zhang Zichen and Ji Xiaofei appeared in mid-air again, and they didn't get any snowflakes on their bodies.

Huhuhu-

The strong wind blew, blowing Zhang Zichen's long hair, and his eyes moved, looking ahead.

At the moment when all the four big snowballs were scattered, five monks with golden light were already suspended in mid-air, standing opposite Zhang Zichen and them.

These five monks, dressed in red robes, exuded a faint golden light.

Zhang Zichen is a little blind, in his opinion, these master-level monks are all bald, and they all seem to look similar.

But in fact, their appearance is very different.

The monk standing at the front was quite kind, with a thin body, and he looked to be only about forty years old.

He clasped his hands together and breathed softly.

What Zhang Zichen paid the most attention to was the nine ring scars on the monk's head, seven of which were emitting golden light.

"Master Changkong's nine ring scars all exude golden light, Master Xingkong's eight ring scars emit golden light, and this monk has seven ring scars emitting golden light, which shows that he is a strong man in the early realm of the Holy Monarch!"

Zhang Zichen judged this monk's cultivation at a glance.

Moreover, Zhang Zichen has already guessed who this person is, he must be the unintentional monk of Xiaoleiyin Temple!

Fifty-five years ago, the Eighteen Bronze Men accepted his order to hunt down and kill him.

Behind this heartless monk, there were also four monks who were covered in muscles and muscles, their faces were full of fortitude, and their every move seemed to contain great power.

They are none other than the Four King Kongs of the Little Lei Yin Temple!

Not only Zhang Zichen, but even Ji Xiaofei seemed to recognize it, she looked at the five monks opposite, and her face was slightly angry: "Zichen, are these the bald donkeys of Xiaoleiyin Temple?"

Since Zhang Zichen had never seen Wuxin and the Four Great King Kongs, he could only guess, but now, Zhang Zichen's tone was very certain: "8 Nine is not far from ten! These five of them must be the Heartless Bald Donkey and the Four King Kongs of the Little Lei Yin Temple!"

"Well, I can see it, I can't imagine that this Buddhist person is so despicable!" Ji Xiaofei sneered, "According to this speculation, the more than 5,000 corpses we met before were killed by them!"

"Who else is it not them?" Zhang Zichen also stared at the five people opposite and sneered.

It is no coincidence that in this snow-capped mountain area, where no one can be found, the corpses of five monks and more than 5,000 monks suddenly appeared.

What's even more odious is that these five monks and those dead monks, they are all the same people who followed Zhang Zichen to the Tianshan Mountains fifty-five years ago.

The more than 5,000 monks who were killed have also been dead for decades, and according to the coincidence of time and events, it is speculated that the killing of these monks is absolutely inseparable from the unintentional and their group!

Zhang Zichen gritted his teeth, stared at the five people opposite, spit out a mouthful of saliva, and sneered: "The five of you are the Wuxin and the Four Great King Kongs of the Little Leiyin Temple?"

Amitabha Buddha said and smiled: "Zhang Zichen, do you recognize us?"

"No, I don't know you!" Zhang Zichen sneered, "I just lived in the Little Leiyin Temple for half a month, and I heard the names of the Wuxin Master, the Four Great King Kongs, and the Eighteen Bronze People. ”

Speaking of the Eighteen Bronze Man, the smile on Wuxin's face disappeared, and he said with a serious face: "Zhang Zichen, the purpose of our coming to this Tianshan Mountain Range this time is to subdue demons and eliminate demons and kill evil spirits. You have an evil aura all over your body, not to mention anything else, fifty-five years ago, the eighteen bronze men died tragically in your hands!"

Zhang Zichen sneered: "Unintentional bald donkey, I just want to ask you, if you are chased and killed by a group of people, will you resist?"

"This ......," he retorted wordlessly by the question, and after a pause, he squeaked and said, "But...... Even if you resist, you shouldn't kill them......"

"Hahaha! Joke, this is really a big joke!" Zhang Zichen's tears were about to burst out of laughter, "Wuxin, you sent eighteen bronze people to kill me, they not only showed no mercy to me, but also hurt my woman, Xiaofei was almost killed by them because of this! Eighteen bronze people desperately want to kill me, but you say that I want to show mercy to these people who want to kill me? Unintentional bald donkey, do you think I am like you, so noble? Do you think I am the same as you, and I am a high-ranking monk? I am not afraid to tell you that I, Zhang Zichen, do- No, no!"

Zhang Zichen's words obviously carried a strong sense of ridicule.

I didn't want to hear it, and I even lowered my head a little ashamed: "Amitabha Buddha ......"

Zhang Zichen snorted and sneered: "Unintentional bald donkey, you keep saying that you want to subdue demons and eliminate demons and kill evil spirits, but what have you done? Not only did you send people to hunt me down, but you also killed more than 5,000 people in order to prevent your plan from leaking out, I think you are the real evil people, you are the real evil people!"

"What?" said Wuxin, "who are you talking about?"

"Pretend! unintentional bald donkey, you just pretend!" Zhang Zichen sneered contemptuously, "You dare to say that there are more than 5,000 corpses in this snow, don't you know?"

"Those 5,000 corpses?" Wuxin was stunned for a moment, his brows moved, "Zhang Zichen, you are presumptuous! Didn't you kill those more than 5,000 people?

"Hehe!" For these monks, Zhang Zichen was really speechless.

Although Zhang Zichen didn't have any sympathy for the more than 5,000 monks, this unintentional monk was too good at pretending, not only pretending to be innocent, but also beating up, wanting to count this blood debt on his head.

Zhang Zichen was really fed up, he said angrily: "Unintentional bald donkey, what a blame!"

"Amitabha, good, good. Wuxin no longer responded to Zhang Zichen, but said, "Zhang Zichen, as long as you have repentance, you can put down the butcher's knife and follow me back to Xiaoleiyin Temple, and I will definitely help you expel the evil thoughts from you......"

"Don't say it!" Zhang Zichen said coldly, "I, Zhang Zichen, will not compromise on this, if you have the ability, you will try to snatch the treasure from me!"

"Stubborn!" Wuxin finally lost his patience, his eyes moved, and a stream of golden light burst out.

Although Zhang Zichen's cultivation has been improving, the higher he goes, the stronger his strength becomes.

In the past, when Zhang Zichen was still in the half-step Golden Immortal realm, he was able to leapfrog and kill the monks of the late stage realm of the Great Luo Golden Immortal.

And now, Zhang Zichen can kill the monks of the late stage realm of the True Monarch at most, and he wants to kill the monks of the Saint Monarch realm, and it seems that he is still a little hot.

Therefore, Zhang Zichen did not dare to resist this golden light that flew out unintentionally.