Chapter 80: Little Nothing Counts

A trace of fear flashed in his eyes, but he soon showed a hideous look, although he was a monk of Fanyin Temple, but in his early years, he was also a strong man who dominated the world!

Fanyin Temple is notoriously nosy, and it is common for disciples in the temple to see injustice on the outside road.

The wound on his face was left by the suppression of a third-rate family at the beginning!

There are too many enemies of that third-rate family, and in the face of enemies who are stronger than him, he can only join forces with the Demon Dao Sect.

This time, it touched the taboo of Fanyin Temple!

The Seven Veins and the Demon Dao have fought several times, and the vitality has been greatly damaged, and the two sides have already become enemies of life and death.

Protected by the seven veins, the Righteous Dao Sect occupies the land of the Central Plains, full of mountains and rivers with abundant spiritual energy, and is rich in cultivation resources.

The Demon Dao Sect was suppressed by the Seven Veins and the Righteous Dao Sect, although it practiced the Demon Dao, it was always in a weak position, but in recent years, there have been more and more Demon Dao Sects, and many families have directly cultivated the Sect.

Some people with extreme personalities even practice all kinds of extreme exercises, and they are addicted to killing, which is not tolerated by the world, and finally they have to join the Demon Dao and strengthen the momentum of the Demon Dao.

The gap between the Demon Dao and the Seven Veins has also gradually narrowed, and now they are evenly matched.

The person in charge of this matter that day was Zhiwu, who took a group of Jindan period powerhouses from Fanyin Temple and went straight down the mountain to the third-rate family.

Overnight, slaughter each other!

This move shocked the world, and the master sent by the Demon Dao to be in charge of the joint was seriously injured on the spot by Enlightenment, and was imprisoned in the lecture hall of Fanyin Temple, abolished the cultivation, and accepted the brainwashing of the lecture hall every day, and finally became an idiot.

After becoming famous in a battle, when the demon master counterattacked, he cut down with a knife and almost cut his head in half.

Although this person is a monk of Fanyin Temple, he can't help drinking and meat, and his personality is even more unruly, and his methods are more extreme than some demon monks.

After a brief period of fear, his heart was filled with murderous intent!

Step out and face the fire dragon.

The whole earth trembled, and the smoke and dust filled the air, and there was a tendency for the earth to collapse and crack.

"Master Enlightenment is a body refining cultivator?" The disciples of Guixuanzong who were still fleeing paused to watch, a look of surprise flashed in their eyes, and then they became excited.

They were chased and killed by a teenager who had only cultivated to the Jindan stage, and their hearts were full of shame and indignation.

However, this young man is too perverted, obviously his cultivation is not as good as them, but he has many hole cards, and the tricks that follow are even more unheard of for them!

Even the top exercises in the seven veins can't reach such a terrifying level!

"With Master Wu's move, we don't have to worry about our lives!" a disciple of Gui Xuanzong wiped the sweat from his forehead and said with palpitations.

"We're going to help Master Wu!" There are also people who are angry and want to take this opportunity to besiege Zhao Xiu.

Knowing that his whole body is restrained in qi and blood, like a stubborn stone, there is no change in the expression on his face, but everyone can feel a strong murderous aura from him!

"Don't come here, but a hairy boy, the poor monk doesn't pay attention to it!"

As soon as his words fell, a punch had already burst out, and the void trembled, and countless phantoms of scriptures poured out in an instant, like small tadpoles, densely packed, annihilating the fire dragon in the sky!

Zhao Xiu's eyes flashed, this was the first time he had encountered this situation.

As soon as Hell came out, even those who cultivated to be stronger than him had to temporarily retreat.

But the monk of Fanyin Temple only made one move, and he dissolved the roaring fire dragon.

As soon as Zhao Xiu's hell came out, the monstrous flames were enveloped in endless evil qi, and the power was amazing, and the strong burning sensation alone had suppressed the opponent's breathlessness.

However, the supreme punch that contains the Buddhist scriptures is like clear water extinguishing the source of fire, causing the fire dragon to lose its roaring momentum, fall to the ground, and finally annihilate silently.

When he struck a blow, his eyes flashed with a look of triumph, and he said in a condescending tone: "What's the matter?

Zhao Xiu looked at Wu with indifferent eyes, although this person is a powerhouse in the Fusion God Realm, he has rich experience, and he is far from being comparable to the young disciples of Chen Bo and Gui Xuanzong.

Seeing that Zhao Xiu was silent, he mistakenly thought that he was afraid in his heart and was afraid of himself, so he became even more unscrupulous.

He snorted coldly and took a step forward, a fierce murderous intent flashing in his eyes.

"Evil obstacles, let your means be cruel, in front of the profound Buddhism of my Fanyin Temple, what can you do?"

"The fire dragon you wield can burn all the small nights, but it will not hurt the poor monk in the slightest!"

"I saw that you were young and persuaded you to put down the butcher knife, but you were obsessed, and now, do you know how big the gap is between us!"

"Do you know how deep the gap between the Jindan Stage and the Fusion God Realm is before?"

"The poor monk only asks you, accept it or not!"

After finishing the words, the momentum of the whole body was high, and the phantom of a golden Buddha appeared behind him.

It's just that this golden Buddha does not give people a sense of divine peace, but makes people feel terrible.

Suddenly, the golden Buddha's eyes opened, and the blood-red eyes were hideous.

This is his legacy!

The living Buddha is in the world, stop killing by killing!

The bewitching red color is full of blood, and you can imagine how many people this fierce monk has killed.

Zhiwu didn't give Zhao Xiu any time to react at all, and when he pointed out, the killing machine was complete.

This powerful meaning seems to contain Buddha rhyme, but in fact it is extremely fierce!

"Little no-finger!"

"What's going on here? How can the bald head of the temple appear?"

"Most of them are the bald donkeys of Fanyin Temple meddling in their affairs. ”

"There is a powerful realm in the Shicai Valley, could it be that this great monk did it?"

At this time, a group of people suddenly appeared in the valley, and these people came after feeling the earth-destroying power of Fantianyin nearby.

At this moment, seeing Satoru's move, the group of people showed shocked expressions.

They are the powerhouses of the Demon Dao, and the weakest cultivators also have Jindan stage cultivators, and when they saw the dead corpses lying on the ground, they couldn't help but change their faces.

Could it be that this great monk is so ferocious that he has caused such a killing?

The demon monk and the monk of Fanyin Temple have long reached the point of insolvable enmity against each other, and the two sides are mortal enemies when they meet.

It's just that when the two sides are evenly matched, they will restrain each other and will not fight and lose.

When these Demon Dao monks saw that Wu was alone, endless killing intent suddenly surged in their hearts.

"It's impossible, isn't it? The people lying on this ground are all disciples of Gui Xuanzong!" suddenly one of them exclaimed.

The people of the Demon Dao looked at it, and sure enough, they saw the corpses of many disciples of Gui Xuanzong lying on the ground, and their sharp eyes naturally caught a glimpse of the corpses of the snake-faced man and others before.

"Could it be that there was a big scuffle here, and who is that young man?" someone looked at Zhao Xiu suspiciously.

Senior Brother Liu and the others had already hidden, and in the face of Zhao Xiu, whose spiritual power was exhausted, they still had the courage to make a move.

But in the face of Satoru and these demonic murderers, they don't even have the courage to show up!

Just when everyone was in shock, he pointed at Zhao Xiu's chest, and the powerful finger force penetrated through the petrified surface and penetrated into Zhao Xiu's internal organs.

Zhao Xiu snorted and took a step back.

looked at Satoru's gaze, with a hint of murderous intent.

Enlightenment naturally caught a glimpse of this group of demon path cultivators, and couldn't help frowning slightly, there are two powerhouses in this group of people, one of them is not weaker than himself, although the rest are all Jindan stage cultivators, but the ants bite the elephant to death, and the group surrounds it, it may not be possible to hurt himself.

Thinking of this, he didn't hesitate anymore and strode towards Zhao Xiu, he wanted to kill this son before the Demon Dao monk reacted.

With his years of experience in melee, I'm afraid that I won't be able to get out of front of this group of demonic murderers?