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Zhu Ignore even exported his whole body strength, causing those who absorbed the power of others to riot and lose control, Zhu Ignorance was completely destroyed, and was blasted into the ground by the powerful attack force, and then was crushed by the collapsed city wall.

At this time, behind Fang Haoran, a pair of purple wings of light suddenly stretched out, the purple light was brilliant, extremely dazzling in the dim night, attracting everyone's attention.

Fang Haoran stepped out suddenly, and the whole person walked out of the city wall, drifting in the air more than ten zhang high, and shouted:

"Zhu has been captured by me, and you still don't give up resistance?"

The sound was like rolling thunder, and it spread violently, mighty, and spread throughout the entire imperial city. Combined with the spiritual power of the spell master, it is like Huang Zhong Da Lu knocking on his ears, and like the roar of a lion in Buddhism, confusing people's minds, shocking people's ears dizzy and at a loss.

"Immortals?"

Everyone around them was stunned and looked incredulous. The guards in the palace were okay, and many of them had seen Fang Haoran's ability to fly, but the awake army under the city didn't know that Fang Haoran could fly.

Fang Haoran walked in the sky, his white clothes fluttering, his hair was black and ethereal by the wind, and with the sound just now that was like a Buddha singing and shaking like thunder, the whole person was really like a god descending to earth.

"Meet the gods!"

The rebels under the city knelt on the ground one after another, fell to the ground, and kept kowtowing and begging for mercy to say that in this feudal era, even in the era of high science and technology in later generations, if someone can fly in the sky, I am afraid that in the eyes of ordinary people, they are no different from immortals.

"Success, you take people to collect the rebels. Those who descend will not be killed!"

The first half of Fang Haoran's sentence was right and wrong, but the last four words were said to all the rebels, and the voice was like thunder, surging into the distance and into the ears of every rebel.

Soon, Cheng Shifei took the Ouchi guards to gather tens of thousands of rebels, all the rebels were disarmed, and some of the officers were tied up, and these rebel leaders must not be let go easily.

However, none of this has anything to do with Fang Haoran.

At this time, the emperor had already received the news, and heard that Fang Haoran had subdued the rebels, and he hurried over.

"The national teacher has worked hard!" The emperor looked extremely happy, and bowed to Fang Haoying.

Fang Haoran did not avoid it much, and accepted this gift. If it was someone else, he would definitely not dare to accept the emperor's great gift, but he didn't care. After a pause, he said: "The rebellion has been quelled, and there is nothing to do here, this seat will go back first!" Fang Haoran did not stop to see how the emperor woke up the army, it had nothing to do with him. And he is also a person who has been an emperor, and he knows that the most taboo thing for the emperor is that someone is pointing fingers at him.

The emperor watched Fang Haoran go away, his eyes flickered, and there was a trace of vigilance and jealousy in the deepest part of his eyes, and finally turned into a sigh. Fang Haoran's strength already made him a little restless, but Fang Haoran was a rival to the country alone, and he didn't dare to turn his face with Fang Haoran.

In the past, Zhu Wuzhi and Cao Zhengchun controlled the imperial court, and the two fought openly and secretly, almost emptying the emperor's rights. Now that both of them are dead, the emperor has rightfully taken over the power of Dongchang and Dragon Guarding Villa.

The emperor did not defect Duan Tianya, Guihai Yidao and Shangguan Haitang, but let the three continue to stay in the Dragon Guardian Villa to serve, which can be regarded as a signal to the people of the world, so those who once took refuge in Zhu ignored have expressed their loyalty, and the world has been calmed.

During this time, Fang Haoran couldn't go into retreat, ignoring the affairs of the world, and devoted himself to cultivation and alchemy. Seeing that Fang Haoran did not get involved in political affairs, the emperor breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and all the other party's requests were met.

Fang Haoran took this opportunity to search all the precious medicinal materials in the world. He refined a few more furnaces of pills, and raised his cultivation to the peak of a half-step sect master, and he was only one step away from the Ten Realms of the sect.

Grandmaster, also known as Martial Arts Grandmaster. Those who can become the Ten Realms of the Sect are all grandmasters of the generation who can start a sect.

The Ten Realms of the Martial Artist's Sect are equivalent to the Foundation Building Realm of the Immortal Cultivator, and after reaching this realm, they can have all kinds of mysterious abilities, such as the "potential" that Fang Haoran comprehended is one of them.

Although Fang Haoran had reached the peak of a half-step Grandmaster, it was not so easy to break through to the Grandmaster, and it required all kinds of opportunities and comprehensions.

In the world's first world, the strongest is only the Ten Realms of the Half-Step Sect, even if Zhu Ignores and absorbs the internal power of countless people, it is only the peak of the Half-Step Sect Master, and it is almost impossible to break through to the Ten Realms of the Sect in this world.

Fang Haoran knew that he had to leave, and it was worth it to learn the Vajra Immortal Skill in this world, and to raise his cultivation to the peak of a half-step Grandmaster.

Last time in the main world, Fang Haoran was chased and killed by the half-step grandmaster of the Valley of the Wicked and had to flee into the bronze ring, and now he is also a half-step grandmaster, it is time to go back for revenge.

However, there is one more thing that needs to be done before returning to the Overworld.

Fang Haoran left a letter in the secret room, and then his figure disappeared, and the person had already entered the bronze ring.

A vast starry sky map is like a scroll, hanging in the air, and the starry sky map is dotted with countless sun, moon and stars, just like a real cosmic galaxy.

On the star chart, most of the stars were dim, only a few stars shimmered with a faint light, and these stars were the world that Fang Haoran had traversed.

Fang Haoran has experienced several worlds before, and he has also left a few women. Although he has not yet found a way to take others through with him, Fang Haoran has already refined the Zhuyan Pill, as long as he gives it to a few women, he doesn't have to worry about their faces aging.

"Let's go back to the Sword Rain World first!"

Fang Haoran tapped lightly on one of the stars, and that star turned into a seven-colored light gate and swallowed it in.

When Fang Haoran came back to his senses, he now appeared in front of a Buddhist temple.

"This is Yunhe Temple?"

Fang Haoran looked surprised, a little disbelieving.

In his memory, Yunhe Temple was dilapidated, just a small temple. But at this time, Yunhe Temple was completely different from what he remembered.

A gilded plaque, hanging high above the temple gate, written on it three gilded characters - "Yunhe Temple", the font is vigorous and vigorous, at first glance it is from the handwriting of a famous artist.

The original broken wooden door has also been replaced with a solid wooden door more than a zhang high, the surface is painted with red wood paint, and rows of copper nails are riveted, which does not look like a temple, but looks like a high-ranking official's mansion.

At the entrance of the temple, there is a stone lion that is more than one zhang high, gilded throughout, and the golden light is shining. The stone lion is made of the roar of the Buddhist lion, the appearance is overwhelming, lifelike.

Fang Haoran stepped forward, picked up the copper lock ring on the door and knocked on the door.

Knock knock!

It didn't take long for the temple door to slowly be pushed open, and there was a series of piercing creaks.

The two young novices walked out, saw Fang Hao and then saluted, and said, "Today, the abbot is in retreat, and he doesn't see any guests) Lord, please go back!"

"Oh?"

Fang Haoran was slightly surprised, and said, "Do you know who I'm looking for?"

One of the little novices looked proud, with a hint of arrogance, and said proudly: "Our abbot has been canonized as a national teacher, and our Yunhe Temple has also been canonized as a national temple.

"The obsessive monk has become a national teacher?"

Fang Haoran looked surprised, and immediately understood everything. At the beginning, Fang Haoran woke up the obsessive monk with a sentence, so that the obsessive monk understood the Buddhist principles of birth and entry into the world, and the cultivation of the obsessive monk is comparable to that of Huineng Patriarch, and it is not surprising that he can become a national teacher.

Hearing Fang Haoran call the name of the idiot, the faces of the two little novices suddenly became gloomy, and they said coldly: "You dare to call the name of the abbot, it is simply disrespectful, Yunhe Temple does not welcome you, leave immediately!"

Although the two of them are small novices, but the seven officials in front of the prime minister, I don't know how many dignitaries and nobles come to visit the obsessive monk on weekdays, and the two of them are naturally over-eyed, and they don't look like big people like Fang Haoran, and they will drive Fang Haoran down the mountain if they don't say a word.

Fang Haoran swayed lightly, at his level, he would not be able to deal with two little novices who didn't understand martial arts.

He walked inside with a step, and said, "Yunhe Temple is such a high temple gate, but unfortunately it is about to become a passing cloud." ”

"Eh, what nonsense are you talking about, don't you hear, it's not welcome here, get out quickly!" The two little novices stretched out their hands to stop Haoran, but suddenly felt an invisible wave of qi surging in the air, and their bodies involuntarily retreated outside.

In the blink of an eye, the two little novices were pushed out of the temple gate by the qi wave. Immediately, the temple door closed with a bang.

"Oh, no, this man must have gone in to make trouble, we have to go and tell the abbot to go!" said one of the little novices.

The other little novice was not busy or chaotic, and said with a nonchalant face: "Just he wants to make trouble? Our abbot's martial arts are world-famous, even if the gods come, they can't turn over the storm." I think he wants to make trouble, just let him go, just so let's rest here and sweep the ground for a day, but I'm tired to death!"

The other thought about it, the obsessive monk defeated the world's heroes three years ago, who can come to Yunhe Temple to make trouble? The two sat down under an old locust tree at the door, took out a bag of peanuts and peeled them.

Fang Haoran walked into Yunhe Temple, closed his eyes and sensed slightly, his divine sense was released, and he swept back and forth in Yunhe Temple. Soon, in the southwest corner, near Tallinn, there was a secret room, and a powerful aura was surging inside.

"Foolish monk, I haven't seen you for three years, I'm back again!" a sneer appeared on the corner of Fang Haoran's mouth.

Three years ago, Haoran was forced to flee back to the main world by the obsessive monk, and now he is coming back again to take revenge. Today's obsessive monk is not the same as three years ago, he has become the national teacher of the Ming Dynasty, and it is a coincidence that Fang Haoran is also the national teacher of the Ming Dynasty in the first world in the world, I have to say that there is bound to be a cabinet of grievances between the two.

Fang Haoran took a step forward, and a powerful aura on his body fluctuated, instantly rolling up a storm in Yunhe Temple.

There was a loud bang.

The ground was trampled into a three-foot-deep pit, and the entire Yunhe Temple shook violently, just like a big earthquake, the flowers and trees in the Yunhe Temple were suddenly in a mess, especially behind the Yunhe Temple, the piece of Tallinn, all under this foot, collapsed.

The bricks and rubble were in a mess, and the smoke and dust were filled, Fang Haoran let out a long breath, turned into a strong wind to blow away the smoke and dust in front of him, and shouted at the sky: "Foolish, I haven't seen you for three years, I'm back again, you still don't get out of here!"

The sound was like rolling thunder, and it spread violently, mighty, and spread for dozens of miles around. Combined with the echo of the surrounding mountain walls, it was like a thunderous roar, the huge cannon fell, the masonry and rubble that had just fallen in the tremor of the step collapsed, and the wooden houses that were not very solid collapsed in a large area.

"Who is it? Who dares to come to our Yunhe Temple to make trouble?"

A large group of warrior monks with knives, guns and sticks rushed out of the smoke and dust, and when they saw Fang Hao, they waved their hands and said: "The thief dares to come to our Yunhe Temple to make trouble, he really ate the bear's heart and leopard's gall, take him down." ”

More than a dozen warrior monks rushed up in unison, but flew back upside down in the blink of an eye.

Fang Haoran shook off his robes, glanced at the group of warrior monks with disdain, and then said in a loud voice: "Seeing the idiot monk, why don't you dare to come out to see me?"

"Amitabha!"

A deep Buddha horn sounded.

The voice was ethereal, inaudible, and always echoed in the temple.

Immediately after, a figure suddenly appeared in front of everyone.

This is an old monk, with white eyebrows and beards, wearing a brocade robe, and looking like a high-ranking monk.

"Crazy monk, you are finally willing to come out!"

Fang Haoran grinned and said, "Three years ago, you broke the contract and wanted to capture me, it's time to settle this account!"

Seeing that the idiot monk looked solemn, he said expressionlessly: "Three years ago, the donor stole Rama's body, and I expected that sooner or later there would be this day. ”

"Don't pretend to be some enlightened monk, if you hadn't broken the contract, I would have taken Rama's body. Fang Haoran sneered: "You attacked me at the beginning, and now I come back to take revenge on you, it is justified." ”

After a pause, he said: "I won't bully you, as long as you can take my move, we will be cleared!"

"Presumptuous!"

"Apricot bold!"

The surrounding warrior monks shouted in unison, and the angry scolding continued. In their eyes, the foolish monk is the reincarnation of the Buddha in the sky, how can Fang Haoran be disrespectful?

The idiot monk waved his hand at the warrior monk behind him, and said, "You all go out!" He could tell from Fang Haoran's momentum just now that Fang Haoran's strength was very strong, and he felt that the next battle would definitely be a dragon fight, and he didn't want to hurt his subordinates.

Wait until all the monks leave. Seeing that the idiot monk gave Fang Haoran a Buddha name, and said, "Master Fang, please take action!" In his opinion, even if Fang Haoran cultivated Rama's internal strength to the peak, at most he would be about the same as him. He was confident that his decades of cultivation would definitely be able to defeat Fang Haoran, so his expression was not nervous.

It's a pity that he didn't know that what Fang Haoran cultivated was the Immortal Cultivation Technique-Immortal Changchun Gong, and the power of mana was far from the true qi of the Martial Dao.

"When I left three years ago, I said I would tear down your ruined temple"

As he spoke, the purple light behind Fang Haoran flashed, and a pair of purple wings of light stretched out, trembling slightly, and the whole person slowly rose into the sky.

As he continued to fly higher, the momentum around Fang Haoran became stronger and stronger, and one after another energy rays bloomed in Fang Haoran's hands, and waves of powerful energy fluctuated out, and even the wind and clouds between heaven and earth changed color.

Between each flow of energy and collision, a tornado will blow in mid-air, which shows the ferocity of the energy in it, and William is huge.

Fang Haoran was in mid-air, his face was expressionless and as solemn as a god, but there was an evil aura exuding from his body.

"Gods and Demons Immortal Seal!"

With a soft drink, in mid-air, an incomparably bright white light burst out, like a bright moon with a wart slowly rising, and finally turned into a giant energy palm print ten zhang large, with a sharp sound of breaking the air, falling from the sky and slapping down fiercely below.

As the huge energy palm fell, the air was pressed into bursts of bursting sounds, and powerful waves of qi were layered one after another, rolling out in all directions like a huge han, surging and sweeping away.

Rumble!

It was like a cannonball exploding, like a giant mountain collapsing, a powerful sonic boom was deafening, and a stream of energy fluctuations like essence rippled wildly, and powerful waves of qi surging out, layer upon layer like a torrent, wave after wave, swept away in all directions.

Thundered!

The entire Yunhe Temple was centered on the place where the obsessive monk stood, and it fluctuated in all directions, and the tall hall collapsed layer by layer like dominoes.

I don't know how long it took, the smoke and dust dissipated, and the originally magnificent Yunhe Temple had disappeared, leaving only a pair of broken walls in place. The broken rubble is piled up in the center, like a towering tomb.

A palm collapsed the Yunhe Temple.

Forget the clothes and go, and hide the name of the boudoir.

(To be continued.) )