Smiling scholars, the smile is even stronger.

At this time, there is quite a kind of pride in the spring breeze.

His feet were brisk, and in a blink of an eye, he was already standing on the bank of the blood pool.

When he lifted his foot, he was about to take another step.

The smile on his face suddenly froze.

Then it gradually subsides.

Hou Chunfeng looked at the blood lotus in the pool in a daze.

What a strong murderous aura!

Only when I stood on the shore did I feel the murderous aura surging in the pool of blood.

His eyebrows furrowed, and he looked fixedly, and under the killing red lotus, a white lotus root was revealed.

And under the lotus root is ...... One palm.

Hou Chunfeng let out a long breath of turbidity.

I was a little scared for no reason.

Where did this arm come from?

How do I get into the pool of blood?

The murderous aura floating on Asura's arm was the dust at that time, and if it weren't for the Buddha's light protecting his body, he wouldn't be able to get close to the Killing Red Lotus.

Call~

Just as Hou Chunfeng was pondering, a wind suddenly sounded in his ears.

He was shocked in his heart, this palm was so strong that he already felt crumbling just by being there.

So I hurriedly turned around and volleyed into the air.

But the other party's shot was too sudden, and it was difficult for him to avoid this palm after all.

Hou Chunfeng was in a hurry, and suddenly a mysterious light flashed on his body.

Bang!

That palm was in the middle of Hou Chunfeng's back.

The illusory light around him was instantly shattered and dimmed under the power of his palm.

It was gone in the blink of an eye.

On the other hand, Hou Chunfeng suffered this fatal blow stubbornly.

Unscathed.

This is the secret puppet substitution technique of Yanshi Palace.

When the caster receives a critical blow, all damage can be transferred to the Natal Doll.

The so-called natal puppet is a puppet raised with its own blood and the original god.

The breath of the self that is consistent with the ontology has been born.

As long as it is within a certain range, it can be used to replace death.

Dengdenden.

Even if Hou Chunfeng was not injured, he was still knocked back a few steps by this palm.

After stumbling to the ground, Hou Chunfeng looked shocked.

His eyes froze, and he saw that there was an additional monk in front of him.

The monk's face was expressionless, especially those eyes, and he couldn't see the slightest human emotion.

This person is none other than Shaktiva, who lacks one of the three souls.

Hou Chunfeng panicked in his heart, if he didn't really feel the life breath of the other party's body, he would think that he was a puppet.

From the palm just now, it can be seen that this monk is not easy to mess with, and his cultivation is very high, far better than himself.

He only has a substitute for the dead.

If you slap yourself again, you will definitely die.

Hou Chunfeng was ruthless in his eyes, and immediately made a decision to use his innate anger, and the wooden man was condensed!

This wooden figure Ning Gang is a unique congenital gang shape of Yanshi Palace.

At first glance it looks humanoid, but in fact it is a wooden human stake.

However, the shape of the gang is not exactly a human body, and there seems to be a gap in the joint junction.

Compared to the humanoid, the movements are changeable and unexpected.

His innate form has been released, but the second monk in front of him is still indifferent.

Roar~

The monk groaned.

The muscles are knotted all over the body, and the blood is swollen.

Hou Chunfeng was stunned for a moment, did he want to rely solely on physical ......?!

He didn't have any thoughts of fighting at all.

Just now, his substitute puppet was smashed by the other party's palm, and I'm afraid that the people of the Killing Temple are already rushing to the forbidden place in the back mountain.

Once surrounded by the people of the Killing Temple, it is difficult for him to fly.

Hou Chunfeng didn't pay attention to it, turned around and ran away.

However, Shi Jingang's speed was faster, and he had stopped in front of Hou Chunfeng in an instant.

One punch!

Obviously there is no anger.

But this kind of strength is unimaginable.

Hou Chunfeng's pupils shrank.

The so-called, one force down ten.

The wooden stake-like shape is extremely ingenious, but it is useless against such an attack.

Bang~

With just one punch, the wooden figure was knocked into parts.

Burst~

Hou Chunfeng flew out upside down.

Just as Shi King Kong was deceiving himself again, a big hand suddenly poked out from the ground and directly pulled the seriously injured Hou Chunfeng into the soil.

Disappeared in the blink of an eye.

All that's left is the cry of 'hum, hum.

……

Shi King Kong threw a punch into the ground, and the mountain behind him shook.

But to no avail.

Just stood there blankly, expressionless.

"Amitabha, sins and sins."

"You even let him run away?!"

Suddenly, behind Shi Jingang, a tall monk figure appeared.

The man clasped his hands together and proclaimed the Buddha's name.

Looking at the ground back to its original state, he shook his head and sighed.

"It looks like it's a trace of supernatural powers."

Crash~

Another figure appeared, and it seemed to be a little low: "Alas, I'm going to be scolded by my lonely uncle now." ”

In a trance, the third and fourth figures also appeared.

"The other party has a response, and he knows how to escape.

The formation of our forbidden land is incomplete, so they have drilled loopholes. ”

"It's a pity, it's a pity

The four monks nodded one after another.

……

The other side.

Sanbao Zen Temple, martial arts field.

When the auspicious time comes.

The obscure Zen master officially announced that Lichen was the son of the Buddha who was killed.

This is the official end of the ceremony.

"It's finally over, it's too painful."

"It's a pity...... My Danxin Red Lotus. ”

"Don't worry about it, we can't grasp it."

"The Killing Temple is beyond my imagination, I don't know what the future of Southern Xinjiang will be?"

"Should I say it or not, the mosquitoes in the Killing Temple are really powerful."

"It's elusive, and it's a red bump after being bitten."

"yes, it doesn't hurt or itch."

"Look at this red bump, does it look like a red bean?"

……

There is no doubt that the Killing Temple, which has been silent for more than 200 years, will surely rise again in southern Xinjiang after today.

Killing the Red Lotus is naturally something that no one dares to covet.

Therefore, as soon as the ceremony is over, the various sects disperse.

There are only two remaining forces, one is Xiangfei Valley, one of the few sects that has good intentions towards the Killing Temple.

The other is the Hanging Mirror Division, the drunkard Qu Huanbo and Hou Xiaoyi, the two of them temporarily decided to stay in the Killing Temple for a few days.

Killing Temple is naturally a good hospitality.

Arranged them all at Lotus Peak.

This is a place dedicated to entertaining guests.

As for the Ghost Cult, they have all been imprisoned.

If you want to get out, I'm afraid you'll have to pay some price.

……

The other side.

The monks came to the forbidden place in the back mountain.

In the previous martial arts arena, the stand-in puppet was broken, and everyone already realized that something was wrong.

It's just that in the end, they were all stopped by the lonely Zen master.

He was confident because he had already set up a countermeasure in the forbidden land.

Shi King Kong aside, although he lacks a soul, his cultivation is not low.

As for the other four monks, they are all the best among the true disciples of the Killing Temple.

Seseiji Temple is divided into five major Zen temples.

When the disciple breaks through the innate realm, he can choose a cave to live in on the colorless mountain.

Among them, those who are amazing and brilliant can be promoted to true disciples.

You can enter the forbidden land of the back mountain to practice.

And the four monks who were placed here by the lonely Zen master are the best among the true disciples.

They are rarely seen in the public.

But the strength is unfathomable.

The lonely Zen master looked at the pit that was blasted out by Shi Jingang's punch, and shook his head: "I didn't expect it." ”

"After all, they ran away."

He sighed again, thinking secretly in his heart: the other party not only responds, but also knows how to escape.

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