When the Bodhi tree turned into a shadow and fell into the Buddha lamp, the abandoned temple began to distort violently.

And the majestic Buddha power is also like a river rushing into the Buddha lamp.

Then the temple collapsed.

After a burst of dust, the temple had already turned into nothingness.

The space is also starting to crumble.

When everyone saw this scene, they had shocked expressions on their faces.

Ding Xiaoyi's figure walked out slowly, and after everyone saw that Ding Xiaoyi was safe and sound, they greeted him one after another.

"Let's go!" Ding Xiaoyi said calmly to the wind chasers.

Dongfang Bai cast a puzzled look at Ding Xiaoyi, and Ding Xiaoyi nodded to the other party.

"Brother Ding, has this temple been destroyed by you", Xuanyuan Wenjie asked Ding Xiaoyi curiously.

"Do you think I have such great power, this temple was destroyed by itself, because the demon monk has decided to follow me out of here."

Ding Xiaoyi replied to Xuanyuan Wenjie in an exaggerated tone.

After hearing Ding Xiaoyi's answer, everyone looked around, but they didn't find the figure of the demon monk.

"Hahahaha, that demon monk left on his own, and he has nothing to do with me." Ding Xiaoyi couldn't help but burst out laughing when he saw such a nervous crowd.

His laughter echoed through the canyon, and the canyon began to roar in response.

The faces of the three holy sons turned extremely pale.

The temple was reduced to nothingness, they couldn't even enter the temple, but the young man in cloth was able to walk out of the temple calmly.

They looked at Ding Xiaoyi and the others coldly, their eyes flashed with a ruthless gaze, and the rich killing intent was not concealed at all.

Ding Xiaoyi naturally sensed the strong killing intent behind him, but he didn't care.

The crowd left the Bodhi Cave ruins directly, and they swept towards the new city of Garan.

It's just that before they arrived in Garan New Town, they were stopped by some teenagers in brocade robes.

There were a total of twenty brocade-robed teenagers, and their eyes were full of endless banter.

The three holy sons behind him flew directly in front of Ding Xiaoyi and the others, and they looked at Ding Xiaoyi and the others proudly.

"You mountain villagers, hurry up and hand over your treasures in the Bodhi Cave Ruins, otherwise don't blame us for being polite."

The Peng Holy Son returned to his arrogant and domineering posture, and he said to Ding Xiaoyi proudly.

"What a big formation, are we afraid of you when there are many of you?" Xuanyuan Wenjie sneered disdainfully at this group of extraordinary teenagers.

In the Bodhi Cave Ruins Canyon, those three holy sons really didn't dare to do anything to Ding Xiaoyi.

After all, the Wind Chasers have the advantage in numbers, and they have always thought that it is just the number of these mountain villagers who have the advantage.

Now that they have the advantage in numbers, he naturally doesn't worry that his side will suffer.

"Yes, we have more people than you, so hurry up and hand over the treasures in the temple!"

Na Peng Shengzi pointed at Ding Xiaoyi and threatened.

Because only Ding Xiaoyi escaped safely after entering the temple, and they were all beaten out of the temple by the demon monk.

They thought that Ding Xiaoyi had already looted all the treasures in the temple, so the temple would collapse and turn into nothingness.

On the way back to Xincheng, they had already informed some of the powerful holy sons in the sect.

He didn't believe that his twenty or thirty personnel would not be able to take down this group of mountain villagers.

"Tsk, the holy sons of our Holy Pole Gate have such virtue, if they can't beat it, they want to win by numbers?"

Xuanyuan Wenjie sneered contemptuously at the group of holy sons.

"Boy, being too many people is also an advantage, don't you know?" Na Peng Shengzi was not proud, but retorted to Xuanyuan Wenjie in shame.

Xuanyuan Wenjie trembled with anger, he had never seen such a shameless person, he was not very strong, but he used a large number of people to suppress them.

If this spreads, their Holy Pole Gate and Holy Son's face will be lost.

Xuanyuan Wenjie wanted to refute, but was stopped by Ding Xiaoyi.

"Okay, don't worry about this group of mad dogs, they are shameless, do you still have to argue with them. Since they are more than men, let us compare ourselves with them, as if we have no one, and today I will show them what it means to be truly numerous. ”

Ding Xiaoyi smiled at Xuanyuan Wenjie, and then he said to the thirty Holy Pole Sect Holy Sons faintly.

"Hahahaha, a group of dirt buns who don't know where they came from, and they still want to call people, and I don't know who they call, will they be a group of dirt buns like them."

When a holy son heard this, he couldn't help but laugh.

The other sons also laughed with disdain.

Ding Xiaoyi smiled coldly, how happy these holy sons are laughing now, how embarrassed they will be later.

He took out the Transmission Stone left by the President, and just said a word to the President.

Seeing that Ding Xiaoyi pretended to take out a sound transmission stone, the holy sons didn't pay attention to it at all, and they also laughed mockingly at Ding Xiaoyi and the others.

"Don't you have to make a move?" Dongfang Bai glanced coldly at this group of holy sons, and he asked Ding Xiaoyi.

"What kind of move, how boring the fight is, the barbarian likes to fight and kill all day long."

Ding Xiaoyi glanced at Dongfang Bai unceremoniously, and then said quietly.

Everyone waited for a few breaths, but the rescuers summoned by Ding Xiaoyi did not appear, and the playful smiles on the faces of the more than thirty holy sons became even stronger.

"Boy, hurry up and hand over your treasures in the Bodhi Cave Ruins, otherwise we will do it ourselves." Peng Shengzi was a little impatient, and he threatened Ding Xiaoyi.

"Wait a minute, you so many holy sons, are you still afraid that we will run away?" Ding Xiaoyi had a harmless smile on his face, and he said to the Peng Holy Son.

As soon as his words fell, he saw a dense crowd of figures coming from the direction of the new city, and every figure had a majestic aura of cultivation.

And each figure is wearing a gorgeous armor.

Seeing the dense figure coming, the faces of those holy sons changed slightly, and they trembled inexplicably in their hearts.

"Which sect are you disciples of, why are you robbing the distinguished guests of our Auctioneer Chamber of Commerce?" Out of the dense figure came a burly figure.

The burly figure shouted angrily at the thirty holy sons.

Seeing this group of imposing and majestic law enforcement guards, the faces of this group of holy sons changed slightly.

They never thought that Ding Xiaoyi's group of dirt buns would be the honored guests of the auctioneer.

"That Commander Pang, are you mistaken, how can this group of dirt buns be the VIP guests of your club."

Peng Shengzi's face changed slightly, and he still asked the burly guard unwillingly.

"As a disciple of the Holy Pole Sect, you should have known the rules of the new city, and the guests of our auction chamber of commerce dared to rob it, and you have already violated the bottom line of the new city. Come with us. ”

The burly guard still said to Peng Shengzi with a blank face.

"Do they have a purple card, Commander Pang, you said that they are guests of your Auctioneer's Chamber of Commerce, they are guests of the Chamber of Commerce, if they show the Purple Card that represents the identity of the Auctioneer's distinguished guest, we will admit it. Otherwise, we will sue you for conspiring with these mountain villagers to benefit the public and the private. ”

Peng Shengzi was still unwilling, and he shouted at the burly guard.

After hearing the unreasonable words of the Holy Son of Na Peng, the burly figure looked at Ding Xiaoyi, he didn't expect this Holy Son to be so entangled.

"Captain Yang, show your purple card!" Ding Xiaoyi said to Yang Feng, who was about to watch a good show.

When Yang Feng heard this, he directly lit up the purple invitation card.

Seeing the purple card in Yang Feng's hand, those holy sons shriveled down like deflated balls.

"Take them all away, do you have anything to lose?" The burly guard snorted, and then asked Ding Xiaoyi and the others.

"Let's go, and go to your president." Ding Xiaoyi waved his hand coolly, and then said to the guard commander.

After arriving at the auctioneer, the president greeted him with a smile.

After a quarter of an hour, the crowd walked out of the auctioneer, and they swept towards one of the exits of the Garan.