Lin Bei's body began to turn from bronze, and in the blink of an eye, it turned brass.

The whole person looks golden, and this time, it is more like a golden-bodied Arhat of Buddhism.

Previously, Lin Bei killed more than 20 Qingxuanguan Nine Rank Taoist Priests.

The accumulation of small amounts allowed Lin Bei to gain a large amount of kill value.

These kill values, Lin Bei has not used yet.

Nowadays, Lin Bei is all used for iron cloth shirts.

In an instant, Lin Bei's iron cloth shirt entered the twelve.

The horror of its power made Lin Bei feel invincible.

It's fiercer than a man who takes drugs!

After all, although the iron cloth shirt is a basic exercise, if ordinary people have practiced to the Nine Great Perfections, they will stop spending their energy on the basic exercises.

The people in the world who are only afraid of training the iron cloth shirt to ten levels are only the number of hands.

Lin Bei, on the other hand, has practiced to the twelvefold realm.

In the whole world, I am afraid that there will be no second person as strong as Lin Bei.

It can even be said that even the founder of the iron cloth shirt did not expect that this iron cloth shirt could be so fierce.

There is no way, Lin Bei is an open existence after all.

"Bite me? Lao Tzu fangs, evil animal, don't you have a little pressure in your heart? ”

Lin Bei roared angrily, and the momentum around him erupted like a sea of mountains.

The Qingyun Lion was shocked in his heart, and suddenly a sense of fear arose.

continued to increase his strength, wanting to bite Lin Bei to death.

"Quack!"

There was a crunch.

Qingyun Lion's teeth were directly shattered.

Lin Bei sneered, and the muscles of his hands bulged, like wandering mountains.

"Woooooo

Qingyun Lion not only couldn't close his mouth, but felt a huge force, constantly wanting to open his mouth.

"Stop!"

Qing Xuan Lao Dao was shocked and hurriedly opened his mouth to scold.

"Boom!"

"Click!"

A crisp sound of bones shattering spread throughout the audience.

Qingyun Lion's mouth opened, the amplitude was larger than his own head, and he slowly fell to the ground.

On one’s last legs.

"I didn't hear what you said."

Lin Bei turned his head and looked at Qingxuan Old Dao.

Qing Xuan Lao Dao's face was gloomy.

"Well killed!"

"This fairy beast, I think it's no different from a demon! Lin Catch fast, kill well! ”

"That's it, Xianmen did something wrong in this matter!"

……

After Lin Bei killed the Qingyun Lion, many pilgrims immediately opened their mouths to praise and say.

Qing Xuan Lao Dao's face was originally dark with anger, but now it has almost turned purple.

Lin Bei licked his tongue, felt the monstrous power in his body, and felt extremely violent.

He was a little surprised by Qing Xuan's old man's talent for changing faces.

It's a pity that he was born in the wrong era.

If Qingxuan is placed on the blue star in Lin Bei's previous life, then how can he get a "inheritor of the intangible cultural heritage of Sichuan Opera Changing Face"!

"It's just ants, since you tear your face, then kill them all. Qingxuan, I said a long time ago that for these races, your so-called attacking heart is just a joke! ”

"Have you ever seen a giant elephant and an ant reasoning?"

A cold voice came.

The speaker is none other than the disciple of Qingxuan Lao Dao, Xu Huan.

"Hehe, Mei. Lao Tzu has long known that something is wrong with you, and now you are still wearing other people's skins, do you want to be ashamed? If you have the ability, let's go together! ”

Lin Bei stretched out his hand and hooked his finger at "Xu Huan".

This Xu Huan, that is, the demon charm, smiled charmingly.

At this moment, the dialogue between Lin Bei, Qingxuan, and Mei made the people who ate melons a little confused.

"Oh, that's it! has been in Qingyun Town for 20 years, and I have some feelings. The matter has come to this, Lin Bei is a thorn. ”

"These ants, let's use them!"

In Qing Xuan's hand, a small blue flag suddenly appeared.

Lin Bei's face shrank slightly.

Qing Xuan shook the small flag suddenly.

Rumble!

A curtain of blood fell from the sky, like a cloud falling from the sky, directly detaining the entire Qingxuan Temple.

Let the people present simply not escape a single bit.

"Ahh What's going on? ”

"Can't get out! This is...... Formation? ”

"Qingxuan Immortal Chief, what are you doing? We are all pilgrims of your Qingxuanguan! ”

……

When the earth-shattering changes came, a group of pilgrims suddenly panicked and began to question Qingxuan Lao Dao.

"Shut up!"

Qingxuan's momentum suddenly exploded, and the power of the early stage of the foundation building of the Eight Grades turned into an invisible momentum and swept the audience.

Many pilgrims quieted down and looked at Qing Xuan in a daze.

At this moment, Qing Xuan no longer has any fairy wind bones, but looks extremely hideous.

It's like a ruthless demon king.

Qing Xuan's face was expressionless, and he waved the small blue flag again.

Whew!

One by one, the blood began to escape from everyone's body, heading towards the charm.

Some of the old and frail old people, their eyes were black, and they passed out in place.

"Truly...... Lin Bei, you are strong in combat and unparalleled in intelligence, how could you ever calculate that this so-called Dharma meeting is actually through the lives of these ants! To help me recover? ”

The charm laughed wildly, laughed wantonly, laughed wildly.

The body of "Xu Huan" began to shatter.

Like a piece of clothing, it fell to the ground.

A woman covered with flowers and vines walked out of it.

The woman was like the essence of grass and trees, and her limbs and torso were all made of grass and trees.

There is only one face, which looks as bewitching as a flower, charming and moving.

That's what charm.

Lin Bei's face turned pale, as if he was under some kind of tremendous pressure.

The body stepped back step by step, and said with great difficulty:

"All of this is your conspiracy?"

Qing Xuan took a step forward and said with a cruel smile:

"So, do you understand? Lady Charm, who was injured by the people who slay the demon division. Therefore, Lao Dao, I set up this Mu Yi Blood Formation and preached the Fa, just to gather these ants in Qingyun Town here, and finally rob the essence blood and help Lord Mei heal! ”

"As a martial artist, you are the foundation of your roots. Now, in the midst of the big array, even if you are extremely powerful, do you still have the ability to fight back? ”

青玄道人眼见自己掌控了局势，看林北的眼神，充满了怜悯。

As soon as Qing Xuan's words came out, everyone present was shocked, and they didn't react for a while.

The green pines are swaying, the green is slightly clear, the grass is dotted with dewdrops, and the koi fish swim in the lake.

This Qingxuanguan, which was originally like a fairyland, began to wither and wither.

In an instant, it turned into a cannibalistic purgatory.

"Nope! I don't believe it, I believe in Qingxuan Immortal for twenty years! Twenty years! Do you know how I've come through these 20 years? ”

A white-haired old man, his eyes full of fanaticism, rushed to Qing Xuan's face, opened his mouth and roared at Qing Xuan:

"Immortal Chief, tell me quickly, it's just a joke. You are testing our piety. ”

Qingxuan was silent.

The white-haired old man said to himself:

"This Qingxuan Immortal is not fake, don't we pilgrims, don't we know? In order to worship Qingxuanguan, my house is gone, and my home is also destroyed......"

"Poof!"

The white-haired old man knelt in front of Qing Xuan, hugged Qing Xuan's thigh, and wailed:

"Immortal Chief, you told me...... After death, you can go to Wonderland! ”

The miserable appearance of the white-haired old man caused the pilgrims to be silent.

There is no greater mourning than death.

At this moment, the true face of Qingxuan Lao Dao was revealed, which was a major blow to many pilgrims.

The collapse of faith is worse than death.

"Good! Poor Dao will send you to Wonderland! ”

Qing Xuan let out a long sigh, stretched out his hand, and touched the white-haired old man's head.

The white-haired old man was stunned for a moment, and his face was distorted, as if he had suffered great pain.

His face was originally old and withered, but at this moment, it began to wither at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in the blink of an eye, it became a skin and bones.

A body of essence and blood, all turned into blood and qi, and went towards the charm.

The audience was in an uproar.

This Qingxuan...... It's really ruthless!

Their last hope was dashed.

"Run!"

I don't know who shouted first.

The crowd surged and began to run frantically towards the outside of the Qingxuan Temple.

The sound of cries, the cries, the trampling......

One after another.

Even if Qing Xuan hadn't slaughtered them yet, just because of the selfishness of human nature, it was enough to make the human race lose most of it.

"Bastard! Don't you see the kids here? ”

Liu Yuan protected his children, and at the same time collected some of the old, weak, sick and disabled, and wanted to save more people with the power of the Nine Rank Great Perfection Martial Artists.

However, the black clouds crushed the city and wanted to destroy it.

In the face of this general trend of collapse, Liu Yuan's role is destined to be a drop in the bucket.

"No one can escape, today, everyone here will die!"

In Qingxuan's eyes, a cold and cruel light flashed.

The Qingxuan flag in his hand kept waving.

One by one, the qi and blood began to condense faster.

Qingxuanguan has become a hell......