Rumble!

The entire Shaomuro Mountain trembled, and everyone's eyes were on the location of the Daxiong Treasure Hall.

At this time, the Daxiong Treasure Hall had turned into a ruin, and endless smoke and dust rose up, and cracks spread around it.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

A violent cough sounded through the ruins, and as the smoke and dust scattered, Fakong's figure was revealed.

At this time, Fakong was sitting in the ruins, the robe on his body had become tattered, and he was even more disgraced, completely missing the solemn appearance of the previous treasure.

Cang Sui was in mid-air, looking at Fakong's embarrassed appearance, his body was covered with blood marks, and he couldn't help but smile.

"Monk Fakong, today is your death!"

The sky behind Cangsui had completely turned into a bloody color at this time, and the demonic power on Cangsui's body became thicker and thicker, like a real god and demon.

"Protect the abbot!"

Seeing such a scene, many Shaolin Temple disciples were anxious.

Since serving as the abbot of Shaolin Temple, Fakong has been fair and cordial, and has won the hearts of the people.

In addition, its martial arts are the best in the temple, and the attainments of Buddhism are also wonderful, and the natural prestige is very high.

Even such rebellious people as Fa Ming are obedient to the Fa Hollow.

Now that Fakong is seriously injured, and seeing that he is about to be beaten to death by Cangsui, it naturally makes everyone in Shaolin Temple restless.

It's just that for the monks of Shaolin Temple, the exercises they practice, as well as the formations formed at this time, these chaotic emotions, instead of helping them, have become flaws.

The Arhat Demon Suppression Array, which had not been able to break through for a long time, was broken by many masters of the Divine Body Realm at this time when people's hearts were in chaos.

Without the help of the formation, even if the Shaolin Temple had a large number of people, it would not be able to compete with more than a dozen demonic masters of the Divine Body Realm.

Several people were killed immediately.

And the expansion of this flaw also makes the cooperation of the people in Shaolin Temple more chaotic.

Although the masters of the Shaolin Temple Divine Body Realm tried their best to resist, the casualties were also increasing.

It won't be long before the most elite disciples of this Shaolin Temple will die here.

Even later, these Shaolin Temple gods and body realm masters will be besieged to death.

After understanding the current situation, all the masters of the Divine Body Realm of Shaolin Temple are also desperate.

When the monk Fakong saw this situation, his heart was sad.

"I can't imagine that the thousand-year-old foundation of Shaolin Temple will die in my hands today, and I am ashamed of your ancestors."

Two lines of tears crossed his cheeks, and Fakong opened his eyes again, already with a will to die in his heart.

He stood up tremblingly, feeling the broken meridians in his body, as well as the flesh invaded by the blood-colored mana, urging and surviving all the remaining mana.

"What joy is life, what is the pain of death, even if the poor monk dies today, he will tear off a piece of flesh from you!"

The golden flame of light rose up, and the momentum of Fakong's whole person rose again, and the whole person seemed to have turned into Buddha light.

Cang Sui saw this scene, but he was not a little nervous: "You worked hard in your heyday, but you were still defeated by me, and now you are just a crippled body, even if you sacrifice the whole person, how can you bear me?" ”

"I'll send you to see your Buddha!"

With that, Cang Sui punched out, and the endless blood light condensed into a fist mark and fell with a bang.

Fakong looked at the falling fist prints, even though he knew that he was invincible, he still burned everything he had, ready to fight hard.

At that moment, a sigh rang out.

As this voice sounded, the Buddha flame burning on Fakong's body was extinguished, and all the blood marks on his body disappeared.

The blood-colored fist mark crumbled in midair.

The attacks of many demonic masters dissipated in an instant.

Everyone was taken aback by this sudden change.

Such a method is really mysterious and unpredictable, which makes people's hearts worry.

Cang Sui's blood-colored eyes swept down, but he didn't find anything.

"What kind of person is pretending to be a ghost?"

The rolling magic sound spread, and the sound shook for dozens of miles.

Guo Changqing pulled Sun Jian and stepped back a little.

The situation just now was so weird that it made him feel a crisis.

The little joy in my heart has dissipated without a trace.

In front of everyone's eyes, in the already messy square in front of the Daxiong Treasure Hall, a miscellaneous monk wearing a gray monk's robe appeared out of thin air.

The monk was holding a broom, his body was thin and thin, and he couldn't feel the slightest true qi or mana fluctuation on his body.

It's like an ordinary old sweeper.

It's just that the people on the scene are not ordinary people, and most of them are standing at the top of this world.

It was precisely because of this that they noticed the strangeness of this old monk.

This is the epicenter of their fight, and ordinary people will lose their lives if they are only contaminated with the aftermath.

Not to mention quietly appearing in this square, so that no one noticed.

And the sigh just now seems to be in line with the sweeping monk who suddenly appeared.

As if noticing the gaze of the crowd, the sweeping monk took a broom and kept sweeping the rubble in the square.

Cang Sui's blood-colored eyes narrowed slightly: "Who are you?" ”

At this time, a sense of panic suddenly rose in his heart.

It seems that the gray-robed old monk below is some kind of monster.

However, it is impossible to make Cangsui retreat like this.

"Amitabha, Lao Qu is just a sweeping monk in Shaolin Temple, the donor has killed too much, it hurts the heavens and the peace, and I am afraid that there will be a disaster of blood and light."

The gray-robed old monk stopped sweeping the floor, he raised his head slightly, looked at the sky and said lightly.

"Bloodlight?"

Cang Sui wanted to laugh a few times, but he couldn't.

He frowned and looked at the gray-robed old monk.

Reason told him to give up continuing to attack the Shaolin Temple and withdraw immediately.

But the desire in his heart made him unwilling to do nothing like this, and left.

[Test this old bald donkey first, it's really not good, and then leave!] 】

"Pretend to be a ghost and give me death!"

Cang Sui didn't hold back at all, and the endless blood color gathered in his punch, and then as he swung it, it turned into an endless fist, enveloping all the below.

Such an attack is difficult for even a master of the Divine Body Realm to take.

Fakong looked at this scene in a daze, and then looked at the gray-robed old monk.

Although he didn't know where the sweeping monk came from, he knew that whether the Shaolin Temple could be saved today, he watched to see if the gray-robed old monk could force Cangsui and the others to retreat.

"Amitabha, the donor's heart is too murderous, it is really useless on the path, you should cultivate yourself, otherwise there will be death."

Under the gaze of everyone, the gray-robed old monk waved the broom in his hand, and then the domineering fist mark disappeared in an instant.

When Guo Changqing saw this scene, he couldn't help but want to rub his eyes.

"How is this done?"

Not only Guo Changqing, but everyone was curious about how this gray-robed old monk got to this scene.

Without a trace of mana fluctuation, the blood-colored fist mark dissipated for no reason.

And when Cang Sui saw this scene, his blood-colored pupils shrank suddenly.

Others may not be aware of it, but as a person concerned, and his cultivation is already at the peak of the Divine Body Realm, he still found a clue.

At the moment when the gray-robed old monk made his move, there seemed to be a distortion near his fist prints, but it quickly returned to its usual appearance.

"Cave Realm?"

Cang Sui's heart trembled, and he couldn't help but retreat.

He was only half a step away from the Cave Realm, and he didn't want to die here like this.

Hearing Cangsui's words, all the people in the Demon Dao were shocked in their hearts, and one by one their figures began to retreat.

"Isn't the Cave Realm just a way to fly away? How could there be a powerhouse in this world? ”

Yang Sun's voice was full of incomprehension, and there was a hint of imperceptible fear.

This is a well-known thing, that is, once someone reaches the cultivation of the Cave Realm, they will be rejected by the world itself.

In other words, whether you want to ascend or not, you have to ascend.

The gray-robed old monk didn't mean to explain, but said, "Donor, you are a bloody disaster. ”

Cang Sui's heart jumped, and without saying a word, he turned around and left quickly.

Its form turned into a bloody light, like an arrow off the string.

I saw the gray-robed old monk shaking his head slightly, then stretched out his palm, and pressed down emptyly, and a huge Buddha palm suddenly appeared in the sky, covering the sky and the sun, and the endless sense of oppression made everyone feel suffocated.

Cang Sui instantly became like an ordinary person who had entered a vacuum, constantly struggling, but could only be unable to move in place.

Then the palm of the Buddha fell.

Rumble!

A huge palm print appeared on the ground.

The whole earth was shaking.

At this moment, in the middle of the palm print, a small black dot rose into the air, turning into a bloody light and disappearing into the sky again.

Seeing Cang Sui fleeing, the people of the Demon Dao didn't think about it, and they also wanted to escape.

"There are many sins on everyone's bodies, please go to the Demon Suppression Tower to meditate on meditation to atone for your sins!"

Many people in the Demon Dao seemed to have been hit by the immobilization technique, and they didn't dare to move.

The power of the palm just now, they can see it clearly, even Cangsui can only escape with serious injuries, if they take a palm, they can't even find the ashes.

Someone like this made a bird to attract the attention of the gray-robed old monk, and then they dispersed.

However, the people in the Demon Dao are all cunning, how can they move at this time.

At this moment, clouds suddenly gathered in the sky, and a feeling of black clouds crushing the city and destroying the city surfaced in everyone's hearts.

Looking at this sudden change in the sky, everyone's eyes looked at the gray-robed old monk, thinking that he had made it.

At this time, the gray-robed old monk looked at the location of the Demon Suppression Tower.

"Heavenly Thunder Tribulation?"

Hearing this, everyone's eyes widened.

The things they encountered today are more outrageous than the other.

Yang Yingri looked into the distance with fiery eyes: "Someone actually broke through the sky and soared?" ”

But soon, his heart was cold.

From this location, it is obvious that it is in the Shaolin Temple.

That means that the guy who is about to break through the sky and rise is a person from Shaolin Temple.

A sweeping monk will let their plans come to naught, and if there is another one, how can they have a way to live?

All the people in the Demon Path had ugly faces.

Looking at it this way, they could only obediently obey the words of the sweeping monk and go to the Demon Suppression Tower.

Many people's eyes turned to Guo Changqing and Sun Jian, if it weren't for these two people, they wouldn't have fallen into this field.

Only many high-level leaders of Shaolin Temple know in their hearts that the person who is going to survive the thunder tribulation is most likely not from their Shaolin Temple.

Unless, there is a second sweeper.

"Senior, who caused this thunderstorm?"

Although Fakong's cultivation was completely lost at this time, his injuries had already healed.

The gray-robed old monk said with some uncertainty: "Looking at this direction, it seems to be the Demon Suppression Tower?" ”

He has been in this Shaolin Temple for hundreds of years, and he knows everything about Shaolin Temple well.

At this time, there are already all the masters of Shaolin Temple, so the person who caused the thunder tribulation must not be the people of Shaolin Temple.

……

Inside the Demon Suppression Tower.

Facing the groveling middle-aged man, Sun Jue just smiled slightly, and a sword aura popped out of his fingers, piercing his head in his stunned gaze.

Sun Jue has seen a lot of people like this.

There is basically no sincere surrender, and in the absence of good means of control, for this kind of person, it is still a hundred killed.

[System: Kill a Divine Body Realm Warrior, gain experience points of 6000, and obtain a Great Sun Soul Devouring Sutra.] 】

"Actually, it's not that you can't take some time to create an exercise that specializes in controlling others, but it's a bit troublesome, so forget it and talk about it later."

As soon as Sun Jue finished speaking, he suddenly raised his head.

He felt a palpitation, and a vast, ancient aura locked onto him.

"It's ...... Heavenly Thunder Tribulation? ”

Sun Jue's heart was full of doubts: "What's the matter?" Isn't the Heavenly Thunder Tribulation aimed at those martial artists who break through the Cave Realm and soar through the sky? ”

Then he suddenly reacted: "No, the Heavenly Thunder Tribulation is aimed at people who have opened up a cave in the body, so even if I am still in the Divine Body Realm, this Heavenly Thunder Tribulation still comes?" ”

Suddenly, a figure appeared in the passage.

"You broke through?"

Emperor Chongming felt the breath on Sun Jue's body and was excited.

It meant that he was about to go out.

But soon, he felt a majestic aura and a sense of destruction.

"It's ...... Heavenly Thunder Tribulation? ”

Emperor Chongming's eyes widened, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

"This ...... You're going to fly through the sky? ”

Sun Jue shook his head: "Of course not, you get out of the way first, so as not to be affected by the Heavenly Thunder Tribulation." ”

Now the Heavenly Thunder Tribulation is still brewing, and after a while, Emperor Chongming will not have time to hide.

"This ......"

Emperor Chongming looked around and was a little dumbfounded, "Where am I hiding?" ”

Although this Demon Suppression Tower is an inverted pyramid structure, for the Heavenly Thunder Tribulation, even if it is the largest layer, it is not very big, and it is within the scope of the Heavenly Thunder Tribulation.

"Go to the bottom layer, and I'll go to the top right away, so it won't affect you."

Hearing this, Emperor Chongming nodded hurriedly, and then rushed to the tenth layer.

Sun Jue also hurried up at this time and walked towards the first floor.

"With this thunder tribulation, I don't need to do it, this demon tower can't last long, and the heavens will let us go out at this time!"

"When I go out, it's time to settle accounts with these bald donkeys!"