Seeing that there were three more righteous path disciples, Qin Wuyan and Jin Zhu'er's faces were not very good, especially when they saw the monk of Tianyin Temple.

The word monk has been deeply imprinted in the minds of the two.

"Damn monk!"

When Jin Bei'er saw Fashan, she couldn't help but think of what happened not long ago, the strange monk who seemed to be kind and kind, actually let her cut herself, which was really hateful.

"This benefactor, how can you slander me so much!"

Seeing Jin Bei'er scolding, Fa Shan couldn't help frowning, and said in his heart that this demon sect demon really can't be inferred with common sense, the two are obviously meeting for the first time, and they spit out foul words to each other.

Jin Bei'er snorted coldly, and didn't speak, she couldn't say that she had just met that strange monk again, and the other party also let herself judge herself with a righteous face...

Qin Wuyan glanced at Jin Bei'er with some doubts, and he didn't expect that the other party had suffered a loss from Zhang Liang and almost couldn't leave, he sneered at Fa Shan: "Monk of Tianyin Temple, today, you don't want to leave here!"

Fa Shan was very puzzled, he didn't understand why these two demon demons were so targeted at Tianyin Temple, could it be that which of his senior brothers offended them?

However, it doesn't matter anymore, even if it is offended, it doesn't matter, Tianyin Temple, as one of the three major sects of the righteous path, is also the duty to eliminate demons and defend the way.

Xiao Yicai looked at the dense giant ants, and his heart was also shocked, he glanced at the young man, and arched his hand: "There is such a master who has the ability to control poisons, Your Excellency is a master disciple of the Ten Thousand Poison Gate Poison God, Qin Wuyan?!"

Qin Wuyan smiled, glanced at Xiao Yicai with a calm expression, and said, "Your Excellency has a good eye, I don't know which senior disciple you are?"

Xiao Yicai smiled indifferently and said slowly: "In the lower Qingyun Gate, Tongtian Peak Dao Xuan Zhenren disciple, Xiao Yicai." ”

Qin Wuyan's expression froze, Dao Xuan Zhenren's name was naturally like thunder, he had seen the terrifying picture of the other party holding the Immortal Sword ten years ago, repelling the people of the Holy Sect, his disciple was probably not an ordinary person.

Later, Xiao Yicai fell on Jin Zhu'er's body and was stunned for a moment.

Seeing this, Lin Jingyu hurriedly spoke: "Senior Brother Xiao, be careful, this demon girl's 'charm technique' is extremely powerful!"

Xiao Yicai was already profound, coupled with Lin Jingyu's reminder, he quickly recovered, looked at the golden bottle with a shocked expression, and arched his hand and said: "Could it be that the girl is a member of the Demon Sect Hehuan Sect, the famous 'Miao Gongzi', the golden bottle?!"

The corners of Jin Bei'er's mouth smiled, but he didn't speak, but acquiesced to his identity.

"Amitabha, today I can understand the methods of the Demon Sect's 'Poison Son' and 'Miao Gongzi', and the little monk is worth it!" At this time, Fashan called the Buddha and said to the two with a smile.

"Shut up!"

Qin Wuyan and Jin Zhu'er said at the same time, and then glanced at each other, frowning slightly, not knowing what the other party was thinking.

For some reason, when the two heard the words 'Amitabha', they invariably remembered the figure of a person, and it can be said that this Buddha horn was the last thing they wanted to hear.

Fa Shan was very surprised, and he found that he seemed to have no room to speak.

Qin Wuyan's left hand flipped over, and the small black iron flute in his hand slashed straight through the air, and his left hand clicked a few holes in the flute, and a low and quiet voice sounded in the air.

The giant ants in the underground got the order again, and they all started to stir, and surrounded the six people in the middle, showing their teeth and claws, which was very terrifying.

Xiao Yicai glanced at the giant ants around him, and after thinking about it for a while, he made a decision in his heart, and he whispered to a few people: "Senior Brother Lin, Senior Brother Zeng, Senior Sister Yan, the three of you are temporarily resisting these giant ants, and I will attack Qin Wuyan and Jin Bei'er together with Senior Brother Li and Senior Brother Fashan, how about it?"

Several people looked at each other, then nodded, and now it was all there was to it.

Immediately after, Qin Wuyan and Jin Zhu'er saw that those decent disciples had divided into two teams, one team resisting the giant ants and the other team attacking them.

Qin Wuyan sneered, and several black shadows flew by in his sleeve, rushing towards several people.

Xiao Yicai and the others were full of light, and they shook those black shadows away, and found that they were all poisonous things such as scorpions and centipedes.

However, the three of them are very profound, and these poisons can't stop them.

Seeing that he was about to attack Qin Wuyan's side, a purple light instantly flew out from the side, exuding an astonishing power and sweeping through the three of them.

"Purple Mangblade!"

Xiao Yicai's heart sank, and after reminding the other two, he hurriedly lifted the seven-star sword in his hand and collided fiercely with the purple blade of the golden bottle.

The purple blade flew out upside down, and the figures of Xiao Yicai and the others were also stunned.

"Giggles, worthy of being a disciple of Dao Xuan Zhenren!"

The golden bottle let out a laugh like a silver bell, which surprised the three of them, and they all used their skills to resist the 'charm of the Hehuan faction'.

Immediately afterwards, the three of them made a joint move, turning into three rays of brilliance, and rushed towards Qin Wuyan on the side.

Qin Wuyan didn't panic, his left hand controlled the demon flute, and a clear dagger appeared in his right hand, which was the Ten Thousand Poison Gate Treasure, the divine dagger 'Slashing Acacia'!

Together with the purple blade of the Golden Bottle, the Acacia Divine Dagger blocked the attack of the three of them, and Qin Wuyan took the opportunity to control the giant ants, and at the same time, he also attacked Xiao Yicai and the others together with the Golden Bottle.

Seeing that the three of them were about to be in danger, a Buddha horn suddenly sounded: "Amitabha, Qin Shizhu, Jin Shizhu, I didn't expect the two of you to be here, so it seems that the poor monk is quite fated with you!"

Hearing this Buddha call, everyone's expressions were different.

Fa Shan's face was excited, Xiao Yicai breathed a sigh of relief, Li Xun's expression was gloomy, Lin Jingyu's expression was complicated, Zeng Shushu was a little excited, Yan Hong smiled slightly... As for Qin Wuyan and Jin Zhu'er, they both frowned wildly, especially the latter, who clenched their silver teeth and looked quite angry.

"This hateful strange monk is really good at picking time!"

Jin Bei'er snorted coldly, glanced at Qin Wuyan, and said, "Qin Gongzi, it seems that our cooperation today will not achieve any results, so the little woman will leave first!"

Before she could finish speaking, she picked up the purple blade and fled into the distance.

Qin Wuyan smiled bitterly, these people were difficult enough to deal with, he had already retreated, and now that guy is still here, he is really unlucky, these thoughts flashed in his mind, and then he stopped staying, wanting to fly away.

At this time, a blue light suddenly came, and he hurriedly waved the divine dagger in his hand to resist it, but on his other side, a cold feeling surged and hit him on the right side of his body.

"Ghost Li, Dharma Monk, your hatred, count it in the future!"

After speaking, he put away the divine dagger and slashed the acacia, turned into a flying rainbow, and left quickly.

In an instant, a golden light fell in front of everyone.

Everyone stared at it, and it was Zhang Liang who rushed over when he heard the sound of fighting, and the reincarnation beads rose and fell above his head, exuding a dazzling golden light.

"Amitabha, the poor monk is almost late!"

Zhang Liang gave a Buddha horn and smiled at everyone, especially when he looked at Li Xun on the side, the smile was even stronger.