No one, no one has ever dared to be so presumptuous in front of this temple of the Protector Mage!

All the pilgrims present, all the monks of the entire temple, looked at the young man standing at the gate as if they were looking at a monster.

He has a handsome face, a tall posture, a green shirt faintly has a sense of dust, and a surging silver mark at the center of his eyebrows adds a bit of heroism.

Whoever sees a young man with such a bearing must also praise a good man, but today, everyone is like looking at a fool.

The national teacher Cihang Pudu, to the emperor, to the hundred officials, to the people of the capital, have given alms, the incense of this temple is extremely effective, at least in the eyes of the people present, the national teacher Cihang Pudu, almost no different from the gods and Buddhas!

However, this person dared to say that he would send the national teacher to heaven!

"Rebel!"

In the crowd, a dignified old man stared at Mo Li coldly, and said, "Where is the Imperial Forest Army, take him down and send him to prison, and ask the national teacher to send him later!" ”

Several men who were dressed in civilian clothes, but the men with strong blood and blood passed through the crowd at the moment, and they wanted to take Mo Li down.

It's a pity that these people haven't approached Mo Lizhang's place yet, but they feel a strong force rushing towards them, and before they can exert their skills, they fly out upside down and fall to the ground hard, unable to get up at all!

This scene suddenly made the old man a little dumbfounded.

"Here, I am here for Cihang Pudu, and it has nothing to do with you." Mo Li said.

Among the pilgrims, the timid ones had already retreated down the mountain, after all, the hand that Mo Li had just exerted seemed to be not ordinary people, and they still understood the reason why the city gate was on fire and affected the fish in the pond.

It's just that more pilgrims, out of their belief in Cihang Pudu, still stayed where they were, looking at Mo Li with malice.

The majestic old man saw that the people who went out did not take Mo Li, his face became a little ugly, he snorted coldly, and said, "Zuo Qianhu, you take him down, whether he lives or dies!" ”

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

A middle-aged man with a grim expression walked out from behind him, carrying four long knives on his back, like a peacock opening a screen, with a fierce atmosphere, obviously a master.

Suddenly, his figure had disappeared in place.

Zheng!

With the sound of the long knife unsheathed, two silver-white long rainbows suddenly lit up in the void, spanning a distance of ten zhang in an instant, and crackled towards Mo Li.

Mo Li frowned slightly, raised his fingers, and faced the two long knives, just with a flick!

While!

The crisp sound was deafening, Zuo Qianhu only felt a vast and incomparable force attacking, and it destroyed the true qi attached to the long knife in an instant, and the two long knives made a loud noise, and they were actually shattered into countless fragments in the air, shooting in all directions, and the surrounding pilgrims were scratched by the fragments somehow much.

"Poof!"

Zuo Qianhu took a few steps back before he could stand firmly, but a mouthful of blood gushed out of his mouth, his palms cracked, and his arms trembled, obviously unable to fight again.

At this moment, the pilgrims who were watching the battle around did not dare to linger any longer, and fled towards the temple or the bottom of the mountain.

Zuo Qianhu looked at the young man in front of him with a frightened expression, he never expected that he had already stepped into the innate martial arts, and he couldn't stop the other party's casual blow!

"Your Majesty, go, go quickly, this person is dangerous......" he shouted urgently.

The majestic old man's expression changed, and he wanted to retreat towards the hall at the moment, but at this moment, a sudden change occurred,

Bang!

Inside the temple, there was a sudden roar.

Bursts of chanting sounded in the temple, echoing the mountains, as if ringing in the hearts of everyone, at this moment, everyone present was shaken, paralyzed to the ground, and then their eyes were blurred, looking at the hall became fanatical.

"Asking for Life!"

Among the pilgrims, a young man suddenly exclaimed, "How is it possible, how can anyone in this world still get the inheritance of that Buddhist traitor Kinara!" ”

The young man's face changed drastically, and he hurriedly sat on the ground, posing with a five-hearted posture towards the sky, chanting words in his mouth, and his spiritual power flowed all over his body, resisting the sound of the Buddha.

"Not good!"

Under Zuo Qianhu's serious injury, it was difficult to resist the invasion of Buddha sound, and when his body shook, he felt a burst of trance, sleepiness surging like a tide, lying on the ground, already unconscious.

This life-seeking Buddha sound is a Buddhist supernatural power, once activated, the deeper the path practitioners, the greater the impact.

This Zuo Qianhu is not a monk, but he is much stronger than ordinary people, and the influence is greater than that of ordinary people, so it is naturally difficult to resist this time!

"I'm fighting with you, the demon monk!"

The young man couldn't bear it at this time, and he roared wildly, wanting to fight:

"Heaven and Earth Law Spirit, Demon Exorcision Order!"

Buzz!

Clear light bloomed around him, and several yellow talismans rushed into the sky, turning into lightning and blasting straight towards the main hall!

"Amitabha!"

A soft shout came, and only the golden Buddha light flashed, and all those lightning flashed without a trace.

The next moment, those golden rays skyrocketed, blooming with billions of rays of light, enveloping the four fields of heaven and earth.

For a time, the entire temple hill was shrouded in golden Buddha light!

"Poof!"

The young man's spell was broken, and his body was counterattacked, and he spat out a mouthful of blood, his breath was sluggish, but his face was extremely ugly.

A monk?

Mo Li looked at this young man, but Jin Dan's Taoism was a little far away from wanting to deal with this demon.

But he is here, and this Cihang Pudu naturally can't take this young man's life.

Rumble!

At this time, in the light of the Buddha shining through the sky, a majestic Buddha suddenly appeared sitting on the lotus platform!

The golden Buddha, the treasure is solemn, with compassion, looking down on everyone, bursts of Zen sound, and it is even more prosperous!

The pilgrims and mortals have already completely disturbed their minds, and they all hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed!

"My Buddha is compassionate!"

"Meet my Buddha!"

"Nan no Amitabha!"

……

While the pilgrims bowed and worshipped, the injured young man was extremely shocked and said, "What a demon! How dare you pretend to be ...... Pretending to be a Buddha, you can't eat the bear's heart and leopard's guts!

”

No wonder he was surprised, Rulai is the lord of the West, the lord of all Buddhas.

Even the gods and Buddhas have to bow their heads and obey orders when they see them, and a demon dares to pretend to be him, and he really doesn't know how to write dead words!

"The poor monk is in front of you, why don't you kneel down and pay homage?!"

The big Buddha's face was indifferent, his eyes looked at the young man and Mo Li mockingly, and he suddenly clasped his hands together and shouted loudly.

Thundered!

The golden light between heaven and earth is even better, the sound of Zen chanting resounded through the void, and there was no other noise between heaven and earth!

"Not good!"

The corner of the young man's mouth was bleeding, and his mind was buzzing, but there was still a big Buddha sitting in his mind.

Even if you know it's fake, you can't do it at all!

Cultivators, each of them wants to become an immortal god and live forever, and the greater the power of the gods and Buddhas in their minds, the more difficult it is to see through the spells of this demon monk.

"The Buddha wants you to die, who can not die?"

The Buddha suddenly smiled with his fingers and let out the sound of chanting.

The formless and substantial Zen chanting echoed in the heavens and the earth, and under the shroud of Zen chanting, all the pilgrims present were all fanatical and wanted to commit suicide!

Seeing this, Mo Li knew that he would not make a move, but he was going to cause a big disaster, so he snorted coldly at the moment!

The voice was not very loud, but with a sense of contempt, in an instant, the sound of Zen singing in the sky was suppressed.

Countless pilgrims present came back to their senses, remembering the scene of suicide just now, they were all frightened and overwhelmed, and then looking at the big Buddha was not fanatical, but afraid!

"It's ......"

"Who are you sacred?!"

The golden Buddha's eyes were like torches, reflecting Mo Li's figure, and he was a little shocked in his heart.

As long as he has not become an immortal and condensed into a primordial spirit, he will inevitably be confused and die!

But the young man in front of him who came to the door to provoke, instead of being bewitched by his Zen sound, broke this magic power and saved the lives of all pilgrims!

"Down, don't leave."

"Today, I am here to send Your Excellency to heaven!"

When the voice fell, Mo Li moved.

He stepped out in one step, dignified and upright, full of mana, surging out, carrying the momentum of the sky, like a river pouring down, straight to the golden Buddha!

Rumble!

With strong mana, the aura that pressed a radius of hundreds of miles exploded, squeezing it out and making the entire void tremble!

In between this step, his body clearly did not change, but in the eyes of the Golden Buddha and everyone present, his body was rapidly expanding, and in the blink of an eye, he stood up to the sky and the earth, and the majesty was incredible!

Suddenly, it seemed to be a terrifying god and demon who stepped on the mountains and rivers and overlooked the sun, moon and stars!

The mana came rolling and slammed towards the thousand-zhang Buddha!

"Roar!

”

The golden Buddha's terrible roar of filial piety could not bear it at all, and the golden light around him was shattered, turning into a huge centipede more than 100 zhang long, with hideous mouthparts and sharp claws and feet, constantly flying and swinging in the sky:

"How dare you make a move on the Buddha!

”

It roared, but it was greeted by Mo Li's palm!

Endless mana rolls and moves, converging into a huge palm print, pressing down in the air, although he is a primordial god, but he has a profound background, and his mana is strong, better than ordinary primordial gods, although this old demon is also a primordial god, the evil party, but even the old demon of Montenegro can't compare, how can he compete with Mo Li?!

The huge palm print smashed down, like a sacred mountain smashing down, the spirit was vast, the divine power was immeasurable, the wind was howling within a radius of thousands of miles, the aura was surging, and the void was wrinkled and cracked!

"I'm fighting with you!"

The centipede spirit felt the terrifying mana contained in the palm print, and roared unwillingly, and its entire body slammed straight towards the palm print.

Its carapace is hard, only a fraction of a second compared to the dragon scales, and the thousand feet are as sharp as a sword, and its flesh is the strongest magic weapon!

Bang!

The collision of the two primordial god realms set off a boundless wind, the earth was torn into countless ravines, and the aura within a radius of thousands of miles was even more riotous, and the squeezed void was constantly wailing!

I saw that the demon body that the centipede had condensed for thousands of years couldn't bear it at all under this palm, and with a wail, like a broken kite, it fell from the sky, slammed into the earth, and smashed out a deep pit!

When the dust fell, in the deep pit, the centipede spirit had countless cracks in its carapace, and the green and smelly blood was all over the body!

"Impossible! It couldn't be ......."

The centipede spirit still couldn't believe that he would lose at this point, and exclaimed: "Just a little primordial god, how can you hurt the body of this seat that is about to turn into a dragon!" ”

"The frog at the bottom of the well is arrogant."

The body of a real dragon, Mo Li has roasted and eaten it, not to mention a centipede essence that has not yet turned into a dragon!

He raised his hand again, and his mana was violently pressed down, and a big palm that covered the sky and the sun smashed towards the centipede essence!

Thundered!

With a loud bang, the demon's figure was suddenly completely covered by mana!

At this moment, the demonic qi that it had been cultivating for thousands of years was shattered, and the sturdy centipede body was smashed into countless pieces, leaving only a little Yuan Shen to survive.

Two palms, it only took two palms to completely defeat this thousand-year-old demon!

At this moment, all the pilgrims present looked at Mo Li's eyes full of awe, especially Zuo Qianhu and the majestic old man, who were even more dumbfounded, their scalps tingled, and they regretted Fang Cai's move in their hearts!

The young man in front of him, I'm afraid that the gods and Buddhas in the sky are nothing more than that, they actually want to take down each other?!

"You ruined my body, ruined my Daoji!"

The centipede spirit has been cultivating for thousands of years, turning into a true dragon, and it is only one step away from achieving the immortal body, but today it has fallen short!

The remnants of its wisp of Yuan Shen shouted unwillingly: "You wait, the Buddha will not let you go!" ”

After that, he immediately turned into a streamer and wanted to escape!

The speed of that brilliance is so fast, in the blink of an eye, it will disappear into the sky!

"Want to go?!"

How could Mo Li tolerate this old demon to escape?!

As soon as his mind moved, he gathered mana, and his forehead and heavenly eyes suddenly opened, and a vast majesty immediately filled the heavens and the earth, and the supreme aura made people feel related.

Airplanes!

Under the convergence of mana, a silver light struck out, and the delusional divine light came first, and in an instant, he had already chased down the primordial god, and he was about to hit the streamer, and the mutation was suddenly born!

The demonic energy, the pitch-black demonic energy, appeared silently in the void, blocking between the delusional divine light and the centipede spirit's primordial spirit.

Faintly, there seemed to be a black lotus flower that exuded an evil and strange aura in it.

The delusional divine light was planted headlong into the demonic energy, and then, the demonic aura in the sky disappeared, and there was neither the primordial god nor the lotus flower left in place, and the delusional divine light also disappeared without a trace, as if the demon had already lost its soul.

"This demon ......."

Being escaped by the centipede essence was nothing to Mo Li.

But what made him puzzled was that it was the demon qi and black lotus who came to rescue the centipede spirit primordial god!

"Buddha, who is the Buddha......

A faint sense of vigilance rose in Mo Li, and he only felt that this Baolian Lantern World did not seem to be as simple as he originally imagined.

The old demon of the Black Mountain called the ancestor in his mouth before he died, and this centipede essence was the Buddha standing behind him!

Are these two beings one being, or two beings?

What are they doing this for?

Mo was uneasy, but he immediately suppressed this negative emotion.

No matter who those people are or what their calculations are, it doesn't matter to him at the moment, the most important thing for him now is to improve the Tao!

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