Chapter 62: Angry
Cao Yin's face was gloomy as he looked at the group of martial saint powerhouses who came out of the forest, and his eyes were full of fear and disdain.
"Hmph, if you want to get a piece of the pie, you have to have that strength!" The words fell, Cao Yin shouted and resolutely launched the poison skill, and a poisonous mist suddenly enveloped everyone and everything within a radius of five miles.
"You've actually reached the peak of the Martial Saint?!"
"Well, so what, you can't stop us!"
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Sentences of scolding came out of the thick poisonous fog, and from time to time, the ice dragon of the alien element 'ice' burst, and the sky of the alien element 'flame' fell, and the scene was extremely chaotic.
The alien element is really as rumored, and it is not inferior to high-level martial artists.
Li Xian looked at such a tragic scene, and the poisonous mist approached and unconsciously took a step back, but when the poisonous mist approached the temple, it dissipated cleanly, and he couldn't enter a bit.
Li Xian took a step to realize that he had been poisoned, and the tingling sensation on the soles of his feet came, and he suddenly felt that he was about to die of poison, but he didn't react at all after waiting for half a sound.
I raised my foot and looked at the soles of my feet, only to see that the terrifying black purple toxin had all disappeared. Li Xianzheng was puzzled, and suddenly a gentle voice came from close to him: "Amitabha, little master, can you let the old man go in and worship the Buddha?"
Li Xian, who was in a hurry, did not touch the rune from his arms, but instead took out the palm-sized dragon descending token engraved with a dragon pattern, and pointed at the bald monk with white eyebrows and white beard in front of him in shock.
"You... If you don't open a temple to worship the Buddha today, you might as well go. Seeing that the scene was so chaotic, Li Xian still had the intention of entertaining his fellow doormen, so he issued an eviction order on the spot.
However, when Li Xian wanted to close the temple gate, he turned around and suddenly saw the white-eyed monk who had entered the temple.
How did he get in with such a ghostly appearance? You must know that this temple of the moldy god will block all martial energy and abilities, and entering it is no different from ordinary people.
Could it be that he has any other special abilities?
Just when Li Xian was guessing, the white-eyed monk saw through his thoughts, folded his hands and smiled kindly: "The door next to it is broken, so the old man can come in."
And the Dragon Descending Token in your hand is useless to Lao Gao, because Lao Gao is from the Southwest Lama Temple. ”
Li Xian didn't pay much attention to the second half of what the old monk said in front of him, but his red eyes were staring at it, and he was smashed out of the temple gate with a big hole by a big stone, and his heart was angry to the extreme.
"That's enough! This is a pure place for Buddhism, I want to beat you out, don't make a noise to the poor monks.
And before you get out, give this door to Lao Tzu first!"
This is the first time that Li Xian has been angry and scolded since he crossed over, and even 'Lao Tzu' jumped out together.
And there was a temple that seemed to feel that Li Xian's might was not strong enough, and it couldn't deter a group of warriors in front of him who had already turned the sky upside down, and suddenly cooperated with the ground and shook the mountain.
The battle between the Martial Saint Warriors and the Alien Elemental Abilities in front of him spread to the surrounding twenty miles at most, but 'there is a temple' became angry, and the entire mountain began to shake, like an earth dragon turning over, making everyone stop fighting, and they looked at it in amazement.
Sure enough, nature is the most powerful, and no matter who you are, you have to sell a little face.
After the poisonous fog dissipated, large cracks cracked in the field in front of the temple, and the pitch black inside was bottomless, like the big mouth of the earth. I don't know if they fought or if the temple shook angrily.
In short, everyone was shocked, Li Xian repeated the words with a frosty face, and asked them to fill in the broken land in front of the temple by the way, and then went into the temple by themselves.
The little monk left without incident, and Xiao Se, who had already put the sword on Cao Yin's neck, was also stunned for a moment, and suddenly changed the threatening words in his mouth to ask for an antidote: "Repair the door, fill in the ground, do you hear it?" No one can hear the same words from the old man's mouth a second time. ”
The sword was already around his neck, and looking at the 'King of Killers' who quietly walked in front of him like a ghost, Cao Yin could only nod his head.
Because of the fear of being troubled by demons when breaking through, Jianghu people generally pay more attention to faithfulness, regardless of whether they are decent or evil.
Seeing that Cao Yin nodded in response, Xiao Se really believed his words, and immediately put the short monster sword in his hand that looked like a dagger and a sword into his hand. It's just that the palm of his hand is empty at the moment of turning his hand, and the strange sword no longer knows where he received it.
After the fight, the 'main master' who was fighting for was gone, and it didn't make sense for them to stay here any longer, unless they had a grudge against Cao Yin, and those who wanted to see him repair the road with their own eyes would stop.
And Xiao Se, who helped Li Xian, really thought that he was a person in the temple, and entered the temple under the stunned eyes of everyone, and the temple door was immediately closed with a 'pop'.
Xiao Se walked again, and the outside of the temple was really completely quiet, showing a strange quiet atmosphere.
How could a dignified poison saint do this kind of work to repair the door and repair the road? Therefore, Cao Yin looked around, locked his eyes on the Fa Zheng and his party at the lowest realm, and pointed with his hand: "You go to repair the door and repair the road." ”
After saying that, Cao Yin also left, but looking at his expression, he was very unwilling, and it was inevitable for Li Xian, the beloved Tang Seng.
As for the selected Fa Zheng and his entourage, they didn't even have a chance to refuse, so they could only give up the idea of demolishing the temple before according to the order of the old man in charge, and instead repaired the door and made up the road for a temple......
The quiet small courtyard was only so big, Li Xian and the old monk confronted each other under the old apricot tree, and when they looked up, they suddenly saw Xiao Se with a solemn face following in.
"What are you doing here?" was the first thing Li Xian said.
This first sentence is also a pun, not only to ask the person who came, but also to ask the strange old monk in front of him.
"I... I..."Xiao Se, who was the first to speak, had not yet uttered a complete sentence, when he suddenly felt a pain in his arm and his mind became sluggish.
Pulling up his robe and taking a look, he suddenly saw that the bruised toxin had spread to his wrist, and if he found it later, it would be useless to enter the heart.
Xiao Se is just a dark elemental powerhouse, and he doesn't have the qualifications of a martial spirit root to practice martial arts, so he can't force the toxin on his wrist at all.
The same is true for the supernatural, it is basically impossible to save himself after being seriously injured, and only those who are pinned on the wood attribute or the light attribute can still survive after being seriously injured.
It's just that he used a sword to hit Cao Yin, who was covered in poison, Xiao Se would be so poisonous, coupled with the poisoning of his previous soles, Li Xian had a new understanding of the strange people and strange things in this world.