Inside the gate, it was pitch black, like the gate of hell, and the ghosts were screaming again and again.

Zhang Muyang snorted with disdain: "Pretending to be a ghost." And then he stepped straight into it.

The main hall is very spacious, at least two or three hundred square meters, in the center of the erection of three Buddha statues, the first one, full of compassion, as if to purify all sentient beings, and the Buddha statues on both sides of this Buddha statue, are full of hideous, green fangs, like hell out of the evil ghosts, Zhang Muyang has always had no good impression of these bald heads, so I don't know that they are all Buddhas. Just one glance and look away. Under the face of the Buddha statue, there is a sandalwood square table, on which sandalwood lingers, and several tributes are placed.

If you only look at these, then this is a Buddhist dojo. But when you see the almost transparent evil spirit in the sky above the main hall, the hall instantly becomes eerie and terrifying, and people can't help but feel a chill down their spines.

A hoarse voice asked, "You are Zhang Muyang?"

Zhang Muyang nodded and said, "It's me." ”

"Do you know that this is your grave, and today is your death day?" the other old man sneered.

Zhang Muyang chuckled: "You have said this sentence twice, and it is not me who dies every time, so you can be happy." ”

In the face of Zhang Muyang's cynicism, the two people in the hall actually did not make a move, but continued: "We have no grievances with Your Excellency, why did Your Excellency chase and kill here, is it just to avenge others?"

Zhang Muyang shook his head and said: "It's a part, I heard that you Yue monks have a Buddha treasure here, so I want to borrow it for a look, and there is the kind that can't be repaid." Now, at last, he showed his fangs.

Yesterday, when he was killing Li Changfu, he suddenly remembered that in his previous life, he had heard that there was a Buddhist relic of a high-ranking monk in the territory of Yue Kingdom, although he did not know the specific effect, but according to rumors, there were monks from Yue Country who could use this Buddha treasure to enter and exit other worlds.

Zhang Muyang, who is now preparing to build his own 'Noah's Ark', of course wants to pick up the grass and beat the rabbit and snatch this Buddha treasure relic.

"Little thief, you are really so courageous, I have also fought with Huaxia monks, but I have never been so arrogant and domineering as you, boy, are you really surprised that I have no one in the country?"

When Ruan Wuyong heard such a 'shameless' remark, his anger instantly soared, and no one had ever dared to talk to him like this until now.

Zhang Muyang sneered and said: "A small barbarian country, in the past, it was just a vassal country of my Huaxia, if there were people, could I be forced to such a situation by myself? As for summoning the evil god to come out and die? You have been talking nonsense for so long, you should be ready." ”

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere of the entire hall was suddenly quiet, and the evil god who was originally suspended in mid-air and almost transparent no longer seemed to be in a static and transparent state just now, and directly showed his true body, after the summoning of the two ** divisions of the Yue Kingdom, plus the sacrifice of hundreds of lives.

The evil Buddha that was originally suppressed here revealed its true face, and it looked at Zhang Muyang from top to bottom, its indifferent eyes as if Zhang Muyang was just an ant among all living beings.

After the evil Buddha was summoned, Ruan Wuyong, who was still trembling, lest Zhang Muyang open the door and directly face him, suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a bit of smugness: "Huaxia boy, this time look at how you live, in front of the evil god, even if you cultivate to the sky, you are just an ant, today we are going to sacrifice your flesh and blood to the evil god, to make your soul tortured, to make you unable to survive, to die." ”

"Then you two come here, the chatter is endless, the mouth cannon can ...... Shouting, this thing is actually Jindan Realm, no wonder you dare to be so arrogant. Zhang Muyang was stunned halfway through speaking, the evil god summoned by the other party actually faintly exuded the coercion of the Jindan period, no wonder he dared to be so arrogant, but the aura of this evil Buddha was unstable, obviously this was just a doppelganger, and the real body was still being suppressed

Zhang Muyang said with contempt on his face: "It's just a pseudo-god, I have slaughtered the true god, not to mention that you dare to show off in front of me with this little trick?"

Lan Sangqiu and the others were stunned when they saw this, their hearts were full of sneers, they were full of confidence in the evil god they had summoned, no matter how powerful Zhang Muyang of Huaxia was, it was absolutely impossible for him to be the opponent of the evil god. In front of the evil gods they summoned, what kind of Huaxia No. 1 monk is very nonsense, they want to use this incident to let those foreign forces know and know, and Yue Guo must not be humiliated.

"That kid in Huaxia, suffer death. ”

Lan Sangqiu and the two of them shouted in unison, the evil god suspended in mid-air, the black light on his body flashed, and after his body was condensed into substance, a pair of big hands went straight beyond Zhang Muyang and grabbed it, this ghost claw came extremely fast, the power was great, and on top of the ghost claw, there was a trace of black gas, which made people have an absolutely irresistible feeling, if it was an ordinary monk here, in the face of such a means, I am afraid that he would have already changed color and fled, and he would never dare to face it head-on.

Ruan Wuyong sneered at this time: "Didn't Zhang Muyang tell you the monks of Huaguo at the beginning? Don't provoke us Yueguo, it's too late to regret it now, you will be buried here today, and all the treasures on your body will belong to us." ”

As he spoke, the evil god's ghost claws had swept in front of Zhang Muyang, and it seemed that there was no way to avoid it, Zhang Muyang chuckled: "The frog at the bottom of the well is arrogant." ”

I saw that there was a sudden surge of green mangs in his hand, and then the sword immortal three feet three suddenly came out, and after hearing a bang, the fairy sword in Zhang Muyang's hand and the evil god and ghost claws collided together.

'Bang!' There was a loud bang, and the entire hall shook violently, like an earthquake.

After one move, Zhang Muyang was obviously superior, his body did not move, and the evil god who was controlled by Lan Sangqiu and the others seemed to be a little sloppy. Seeing this scene, the two Yue Guo's expressions changed slightly.

Huaxia this kid is really powerful, under the attack of the evil god, he can be safe and sound, and he has a small victory, the two of them glanced at each other, and they both felt the fear in each other's eyes, no matter what happened today, after all, they had to kill Zhang Muyang, otherwise in the future, Yue Guo was afraid that it would become the back garden of Huaxia monks, they could come if they wanted to, and they could leave if they wanted.

At this time, outside the main hall, the Yue monks who had just survived were standing outside the door.

"Look at the movement, the two ** divisions should have already made a move. ”

"This time, the two of them made another move, and it was absolutely difficult for the Huaxia people to live, so we finally let out a bad breath. ”

"What about the woman named Wu Shifeng? she dared to betray us, betrayed the Yue Kingdom, and brought that Huaxia demon here, she also deserves to die, bring her here, and let her see the death of the Huaxia man later, and then punish her. ”

The crazy Yue Kingdom monk didn't listen to Wu Shifeng's explanation at all now, and brutally suppressed her outside the main hall, constantly discussing, and the way to execute her later, not only that, but her family would be implicated.

After seeing the terrible and crazy faces of his own people, although Wu Shifeng hated Zhang Muyang very much in his heart, but now in his heart, he had a trace of hope that Zhang Muyang could win. But can he win?