"Hahahaha......",

Ding Xiaoyi's expression was a little trance-like.

And in this trance, he suddenly heard a burst of crazy laughter.

And that laughter didn't come from the tiger demon.

The mad laughter gave him a sense of extreme danger, and he instinctively became a little vigilant.

Ding Xiaoyi couldn't help but have a bad feeling in his heart,

He searched around the crowd to find Princess Dayong and the little maid.

He felt that the phantom of the Buddha Lord and the Futu Pagoda were even more weird.

However, everyone enjoyed the sense of peace and tranquility brought by this Buddha light.

They are intoxicated but they can't extricate themselves,

Ding Xiaoyi couldn't help but feel anxious when he saw this group of people who seemed to have entered the demon barrier.

Deepavali Square is very large, and there are many people standing in that Deepavali Square.

And it's extremely crowded,

Ding Xiaoyi searched through the crowd for a long time, but did not find the whereabouts of Princess Dayong and the little maid.

He didn't even see a lady in this square.

This gave rise to a strong uneasiness in his heart.

He pulled out of the crowd, froze when he reached the edge of the crowd.

I saw that dozens of monks were already standing at the edge of the square.

The aura of these monks is as majestic as the sea, and the cultivation strength of each monk is unfathomable.

They looked at this group of people with pious expressions with calm faces, and Ding Xiaoyi's appearance made their faces change slightly.

What a demon slayer conference, what a scramble for relics,

This is nothing more than a conspiracy against the various forces in Shangzhou.

Ding Xiaoyi finally knew that this so-called demon Deepavali conference was actually a conspiracy.

"This donor, the Deepavali Conference is not over yet, do you want to leave?"

A monk with a fierce face asked Ding Xiaoyi.

But Ding Xiaoyi had a bright smile on his face, like the clear sun.

"This master, people have three urgencies, can you tell me where the toilet in this temple is?"

Ding Xiaoyi showed a harmless smile from humans and animals,

And the monk with a tense face saw that Ding Xiaoyi was so kind, so he relaxed.

"Little monk take you there",

The monk folded his hands and said to Ding Xiaoyi.

"Which one will trouble the master",

Ding Xiaoyi still said with a smile.

The monk did not suspect fraud, and he took Ding Xiaoyi and walked towards the building on the side.

Ding Xiaoyi followed behind the monk, but his heart was full of thoughts.

He looked back at the people with pious faces, and he couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

This Buddha light can erode the primordial spirits in the sea of consciousness, and it can also control their will.

I don't know what kind of weird energy the figure of the Buddha Lord in this void and the Buddha light that burst out of the Futu Pagoda.

This Buddha's light can actually erode the will of the practitioner,

In the end, the ultimate goal of this Buddha light is to control the cultivators of these forces, and then Shangzhou will take over the hands of Futu Temple. It's just that Ding Xiaoyi didn't feel any demonic energy.

Except for the tiger demon who can't stop struggling,

The other monks also didn't feel any demonic energy, which made Ding Xiaoyi very puzzled.

Could it be that the masters of the Heavenly Demon Temple didn't participate in the Futu Temple?

The masters of the second hall of the Heavenly Demon Temple should not let go of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and they will definitely hide in the shadows.

But what the hell is this Futu Temple going to do, and why is it doing this?

This made Ding Xiaoyi very puzzled.

The monks are pure-hearted and have few desires, why do they want to use this Buddha light to control the people of the major forces in Shangzhou.

The monk took Ding Xiaoyi into a residential complex.

The monk pointed to the magnet in front of him

A simple small house said to Ding Xiaoyi: "This is a thatched toilet, please take care of yourself."

"Thank you, Master",

Ding Xiaoyi thanked the other party for his first hand.

And he swaggered towards the latrine,

And he stretched out his sword and extended it in all directions, and his divine sense also spread out in all directions.

He found that the monk had not left.

Instead, he looked vigilantly in the direction he was, as if guarding him.

This made Ding Xiaoyi very puzzled.

Could this guy still be afraid that he would not be able to escape, he turned around and flashed into the latrine.

then

Ding Xiaoyi leaned out his divine sense and spread around,

He didn't find anything suspicious, and all the monks in the temple seemed to be at the scene of the Deepavali convention.

And Princess Dayong and the little maid don't seem to have any trace of them.

Ding Xiaoyi's divine sense shrouded the entire Futu Temple, and there was still no gain, which made him very puzzled.

"Donor, are you alright?"

The monk waited for Ding Xiaoyi for almost half an hour,

But he didn't see Ding Xiaoyi come out, and he couldn't help but shout urgently.

But Ding Xiaoyi leaned out his divine sense without distraction, searching for the whereabouts of Princess Dayong and the little maid around the Futu Temple.

He didn't even find a female dependent, which made his anxiety grow more and more intense.

But the monk kept urging him,

Ding Xiaoyi's cold eyes flashed, but he didn't make a sound.

Instead, it stands in a hidden corner.

The monk saw that Ding Xiaoyi hadn't come out for a long time, so he walked quickly towards the latrine, and he pushed the door in.

Ding Xiaoyi appeared strangely behind the monk,

I saw a sword light surging out from Ding Xiaoyi's fingertips, and the cold sword light pressed against the back of the monk's neck.

"Say, why did the Futu Temple gather so many Shangzhou forces, and what is the purpose of your Futu Temple?"

Ding Xiaoyi's cold voice sounded, and the monk's face changed.

"This benefactor, the little monk doesn't know what you're talking about, this temple holds a demon slaying conference in order to purify the demon demon into a relic, don't you know, all this is uninvited by yourself."

The monk's words made Ding Xiaoyi's heart tense inexplicably.

Could it be that the Futu Temple has never invited various forces, and why do so many forces come to the Futu Temple?

"Why can the Buddha's light lose his mind, what kind of artifact is the Futu Pagoda?"

Ding Xiaoyi questioned the monk again, and the sword in his hand was a little colder.

"The Futu Pagoda can purify the demonic nature and refine the demonic monk into a relic, these donors should know it, right?"

The monk was not frightened, and his tone was extremely calm.

"Master, you're not telling the truth, are you?"

Ding Xiaoyi found that the monk actually answered the question, and he couldn't help but scold again. But the monk turned around slightly,

I saw a strange smile on the monk's face.

"Donor, only the condensed sword qi in your hand can't hurt the little monk."

The monk smiled weirdly, and he said to Ding Xiaoyi unhurriedly.

But Ding Xiaoyi was inexplicably tight in his heart,

The monk's body suddenly swelled, and a golden light broke out of his body, and a strong and dazzling golden light flashed around the monk's body.

"Boom ......",

The monk raised his fist and swung it fiercely at Ding Xiaoyi, but the sword in Ding Xiaoyi's hand cracked inch by inch under the golden light.

The golden fist turned into a roaring momentum and struck towards Ding Xiaoyi.

Ding Xiaoyi's face changed slightly, and his right hand stared at the huge golden fist and stabbed straight away.

"Poof",

Ding Xiaoyi

Two fingers turned into sharp swords and stabbed fiercely into the golden giant fist.

A dull sound stirred up, and I saw the furious golden mangs like ten thousand arrows being swung.

"Boom ......",

That sword qi collided with the golden mangs of the Buddha fist, making an earth-shattering sound.

The monk's body shook a few times, and the latrine was burst open by the aftermath of the rage.

Ding Xiaoyi's figure swayed like the wind,

The monk pounced on Ding Xiaoyi again like a raging tiger.

The monk's cultivation was actually a half-step Heavenly Destiny Realm, and his Buddha skills were extremely strong.

The monk Buddha Yuan slashed, only to see him raise his palm and slap towards Ding Xiaoyi.

And the figures of the two have knocked down several houses.

The Buddha Yuan condensed around the monk was like the surging waves, and the huge waves surged towards Ding Xiaoyi.

Ding Xiaoyi is camping step by step,

He stared at the sword and stabbed at the monk who was clapping his palm.

The monk's Buddha skills were like a copper wall, and Ding Xiaoyi's finger sword penetrated through the Buddha Yuan like King Kong.

"Puff",

Gaze at the sword and stab the monk's palm.

And the monk's face changed slightly,

He didn't expect that the sword qi shot out of Ding Xiaoyi's condensation fingers was so powerful.

Ding Xiaoyi didn't use the sword, he just stared at the sword and stabbed the monk.

And the monk didn't seem to want to make a big fuss.

After a few dull sounds, the monk was covered in blood.

"Tell me, who the hell are you, what's going on in the Futu Temple?"

The sword qi in Ding Xiaoyi's hand flickered, and he asked the monk in a low voice.