Countless cries of fighting, shouting and shouting came from all around, and the Bodhi Temple, which had always been a pure place for Buddhism, turned into a Shura hell today, and countless corpses fell on the stone steps, in front of the gate, and in the temple. The Demon Sect members simply set a fire, wanting to burn this thousand-year-old temple to the ground. Suddenly, while resisting the Demon Sect, the warrior monk had one more task - to put out the fire.

"Drink!" Gu Yuchen was overjoyed in his heart, the other party's masters were all entangled, wouldn't he be able to do a big job? "Hahaha." Gu Yuchen laughed wildly, as if a substantial wind was blowing from his side, instantly extinguishing all the surrounding fires. The golden light rushed into the sky, and his Changge, as if he had a life at this moment, suddenly burrowed into the crowd of the Demon Sect members, bringing up dozens of pods of blood.

Gu Yuchen quickly locked his eyes on the bodies of the Four Heavenly Kings, judging from the current situation, the easiest thing to deal with was these four people. The Four Heavenly Kings felt the murderous aura from Gu Yuchen's body, and they were immediately shocked, and they were entangled by Tang Feng and the others, and they couldn't escape.

"Hahahaha," a loud laugh suddenly came from the woods, "boy, it's been a long time since you've grown to this point. Why, remember me? Before he could finish speaking, a black light came like a thunderbolt in the clear sky. Before he could get there, he seemed to turn into a fierce beast that chose people to devour, and bit at Gu Yuchen fiercely.

"'Human Demon' Ren Qiantu!" Gu Yuchen shouted, Jin Ge in his hand suddenly turned into a golden dragon, and turned his head to meet the fierce beast in front of him. The collision between the two emitted a loud roar, which immediately caused the people around them to take a few steps backwards. The beast suddenly disappeared, and only now, did everyone see that the body of the black shadow was a ghost-headed broadsword. The big knife was knocked upside down by Gu Yuchen and flew back into the hands of a big man.

And behind the big man, a group of elites of the Demon Sect rushed out of the woods, tearing a bloody hole in the warrior monk's defense in an instant. Their group was completely different from the group of people led by Mo Su'er, although there was only one master, Ren Qiantu, but the rest of the disciples were all the elites of the Demon Sect. Ordinary warrior monks couldn't stop them at all.

But at this moment, Gu Yuchen couldn't take care of the warrior monk behind him, he had been locked by Ren Qiantu, and there was no longer any interference in the eyes of the two. The two knew each other back then, Gu Yuchen was once one of the geniuses selected by the Demon Sect, and the person who elected him was Ren Qiantu. Ren Qiantu saw Gu Yuchen's qualifications at a glance, and sure enough, only thirty years have passed, and Gu Yuchen has grown into a figure who can compete with him.

Gu Yuchen's tricks were not used up, and after flying the ghost-headed broadsword, he immediately turned into a Jin Ge Iron Horse, and the sky fell apart along the way, and no one dared to do it. "Boom" Jin Ge collided with the big knife, and Ren Qiantu took four steps back and laughed.

"It's interesting, it's worthy of Lao Tzu's fancy person, it's just a pity that you let you run out back then, otherwise, the Holy Sect will have one more 'Three Demons' level master." Ren Qiantu shouted, and the ghost-headed broadsword flew up in response, and fought with Gu Yuchen again.

Mo Su'er did not participate in the fight, but jumped high, jumping between the treetops on the roof, and looked at the wind and snow on the other side. At this moment, the wind and snow are standing aside with Bai Xiaolian and Madame Femme Fatale watching the play, they don't seem to have any intention of making a move, of course, if there is a demon sect disciple who is not long-eyed, he will never show mercy.

Mo Su'er landed lightly in front of Feng Huixue's body, and stretched out a finger to support her chin. Her nails, dyed red with poppies, are bewitching and beautiful. "Little brother, you are so interesting, you are also the same person as these bald donkeys, why do you want to be the enemy?" Mo Su'er tilted her head and asked.

Before the wind and snow could answer, Bai Xiaolian suddenly stepped forward and said, "Little demon girl, go away, we didn't make a move, and you don't come to provoke us." ”

Feng Huixue and Lady Femme Fatale sweated profusely at the same time, and the title of "little demon girl" seems to be what the people of the rivers and lakes call yourself. As for Mo Su'er, people have their own nickname "Little Witch".

Mo Su'er smiled at Bai Xiaolian's reaction and said, "Sister Bai, don't make trouble, we're talking about business." ”

Bai Xiaolian was furious: "Who is your sister!" I'm obviously bigger than you, right? ”

"Cut," Mo Su'er said disdainfully, "If everyone in the martial arts is treated by age, wouldn't it be a mess." I'm dozens of places higher than you, shouldn't you call me a sister? ”

"Damn!" Bai Xiaolian was furious, but she couldn't find a reason to refute her.

Mo Su'er suddenly became triumphant.

Fool, you can't attack the strengths of others with your own shortcomings! Madame femme fatale saw Bai Xiaolian suffering, and immediately dodged into the middle of the two, and said with a smile: "Two little children, you are bigger than 'big' here?" I'm laughing to death, no matter how 'big' it is, can it have Mrs. Ben's 'big'? As he spoke, he deliberately listened to the towering chest.

The scene was suddenly silent, Mo Su'er looked at the majesty of Mrs. Femme Fatale blankly, and compared with her, the treasures that she was proud of had become small steamed buns. That's not right! What I say 'big' and what she says 'big' are not the same thing at all! She actually gave me a different concept, damn it! However, I am really envious! Mo Su'er looked at the femme fatale in front of her, and was actually stunned for a while.

At the same time, Feng Huixue's heart is also constantly fighting: Oh no, the white girl and Miss Mo quarreled. What should I do? Do you want to fight? What if two people do it? Who am I helping? No, I'm going to stop them from fighting, what if I hurt one? Then I really can't atone for my sins.

If the people around them heard the inner thoughts of these four people, they would definitely squirt blood. Joke! We're here to fight for life and death, what kind of nonsense are you all thinking about? Can you be serious! Look at the other masters, and then look at you, can you have a little sense of crisis!

The four of them were in a daze, when they suddenly heard a cannon at the foot of the mountain, and a large number of shouts of killing rang out. As soon as the masters present heard it, they could judge from the footsteps and shouts that there were definitely a lot of people coming. Sure enough, after a while, I saw countless soldiers with scimitars in their hands and wearing leather armor rushing to the Bodhi Temple, shouting slogans that the Central Plains people could not understand, and cutting off their bald heads when they saw them. Even, even some of the Demon Sect disciples who had no hair suffered from it.

"Soldiers of Fanbang, damn it! Demon Cult, you are actually colluding with foreign enemies! Someone shouted.

"Hahaha." One person came out first, and in a few flashes, he had already come to the Bodhi Temple. Everyone saw that it was the national teacher of Fanbang - "Eagle Monk" He Ballu! "All the heroes of the Central Plains, are you still satisfied with our strange soldiers?" He Balu shouted, although he shouted to the mountain in Fanbang. The morale of those soldiers was immediately boosted, and they desperately fought upward