"The Fire of Senro. Burn it all! ”

The sea of fire swept through the entire Temple of Fire at this moment, and the Temple of Fire burned.

Looking at this scene, He Yuan couldn't help but feel remorse in his heart, and he couldn't help but say loudly: "Stop!" Stop it! I promise you! ”

But he didn't get any response, and the red blazing sun wiped out one monk after another.

There is no need to communicate.

It has come so far.

Kazumoto watched his constant killing, and also understood Haya's thoughts.

His eyes closed, and suddenly the statue of the Thousand-Armed Guanyin appeared behind him again, and then the Thousand-Armed Guanyin turned into an angry-eyed Vajra.

The entire burning fire temple released immeasurable light at this moment, and many Buddha statues in the temple bloomed with light and gathered in the sky, and the flames were shrouded in light and immediately dispersed, and Yuan's expression was filled with anger, and the Buddha light in the sky turned into a huge King Kong Ming in his anger.

"Angry Eyes King Kong. A thousand pressure mountain palms! ”

The huge King Kong swung his giant palm, and the air buzzed and tore apart, and the hurricane was suppressed under his palm, and it came towards the heavy bombardment of Yuya.

Looking at this scene, the blazing sun on the earth finally stopped, and the long knife of Yuya in the flames reversed, holding the knife in his backhand, and holding the handle of the knife with the other hand, the flames were blazing again at this moment, the red flames turned white, and the scorching breath licked everything, his hair began to curl slightly, and some scorched wounds gradually appeared on his body.

The air flow between his breaths almost formed three white gases, and the flames had been swallowed into his stomach before spitting out again.

The eyes in his sockets were reduced to ashes at this moment, replaced by raging flames.

Yu Ya muttered in a low voice, "Bai Yuan firewood, bottomless light, the curtain of heaven falls on the gap of the earth, the flame is faint, resolute and turbulent, the blazing sun, finally built." ”

{Ember of Sacrifice} Treasured - Realm of Suffering!

"There is no fire array in the south. Kill Jizo! ”

Rumble!

The long knife was raised, and white flames condensed under Haya's feet, and then soared into the sky, forming a white pillar of fire that soared into the sky.

The giant palm of the angry King Kong collided with the huge white pillar of fire, as if the mythical war had come again.

The great battle between the god of fire and the king of Ming.

There were explosions in Yuya's body, and the boundaries of his body were opened one by one, and the terrifying chakra erupted from his body, and those accumulated demonic qi were also rolled upside down and gathered on the long knife.

The sky-high fire blade flew again, directly smashing the huge King Kong Ming King's palm, and then the flames tore through this Ming King virtual image.

He Yuan spurted out a large mouthful of blood and watched this scene in disbelief.

Why......

Why was the belief in the Buddha accumulated by the Temple of Fire over the centuries so shattered! It's just a teenager! A teenager who may only be thirteen or fourteen! Could it be that ninjas must be stronger than their monks?

No, he didn't believe it!

Seeing the gradual decay of the Temple of Fire, the ninja was relied on by the nobles, and in the end, the monks who practiced hard could only stay in the Temple of Fire, and gradually he was not even willing to even have enough medicinal materials for cultivation.

He felt that he was not inferior to any ninja, so there was always an idea in his heart that the inheritance of the monks would be valued by the nobles again, and that the inheritance of the monks would not be inferior to that of the ninjas, so he thought that getting involved in the battle of the ninjas would make the Temple of Fire suffer for a reason, and it was also a reason for the inheritance of the monks to be broad again.

And the Temple of Fire has always been hidden from itself, as it has always been......

As a powerful force, and does not participate in the tasks of ninjas, the Temple of Fire has always existed safely, and Kazumoto himself naturally has no worries about his decision.

But he didn't expect that just because of his inparticipation, he would cause death to the entire Fire Temple.

"Sen Luo Wan Huo. All embers! ”

Behind him, there was a trail of flames burning, and he almost turned into a white shadow, and appeared in front of Kazu-won in an instant, his eyeball-free, burning flame-burning eye sockets, which seemed to be staring at Kazu-won.

He Yuan's robe began to burn, and the long stick knife seemed to be about to smash against his face, and the scorching breath made it difficult for him to breathe.

But the phantom of King Kong Ming behind He Yuan turned into a peaceful thousand-armed Guanyin again at this moment, and submerged into He Yuan's body.

A faint white light appeared on He Yuan's body, he reached out to meet the long knife, and directly held the stick-like long knife in his hand, the flames on the knife spread down, but it was dispelled by the light on his body.

"Talking about flowers, Buddha saying that it is wonderful, the scene of flowers, so far I don't understand."

He Yuan put his other hand on his chest and muttered Buddhist words.

His left hand, which held the knife, slowly descended, and an unimaginably heavy force came from his hand, and his bones let out a burst of explosions, as if his entire body was about to be crushed.

"Monk, you're stupid."

Yuya's knife was slowly pressed down, and the power of his whole body was gathered on the knife, and he could feel that his own power was being dispersed continuously when it reached the knife, but he didn't care, he just sent more power into the knife, even if you disperse, I will double how much I disperse.

His face was a little hideous, the flames in his eyes were even more vigorous, his breath was scorching flames, and the chakra on his body was strong every moment.

He sneered: "Monk, don't you want to die until now?" ”

"Yuya donor, you're right, the old monk is really stupid, and he should die."

The light on He Yuan's body gradually turned red, his eyes became majestic, as if burning with endless anger, and the power of the Thousand Hands Guanyin was transformed into King Kong Ming again in his body, but his voice was still calm: "But who in this world is not stupid?" You who do this kind of Shura thing are also stupid. ”

"The Buddha smiled, enlightened, relieved, this is understanding, but also enlightenment, but no. The old monk has been in this state of mind all his life, he only knows how to be safe and pure, and he has no anger in his heart. ”

"But the little donor, the old monk is a human, not a Buddha."

"If you don't take revenge, how can you die?"

He Yuan suddenly laughed hideously, and the red light of the palm standing on his chest burst out, turning his palm into a knife and slashing towards Haya's chest.

Yu Ya's hands were forced, his body jumped high, and Kazuka's other hand suddenly exploded into a blood mist, which made Kazuya's hideous face a little more painful, but Kazuen also stood up and hit Yuya's knife-holding hand with a punch, the chains were shattered at this moment, and the bones of his wrist also made a clicking sound.

The long knife is out of hand.

Both fell to the ground and rushed towards each other.

The two completely turned into hand-to-hand combat, and Yuya's hand quickly recovered, and he smashed into Kazumoto's body with a fist.

And Kazumoto's glowing fist also smashed on Yuya's body.

Flames burned wildly all around.

After a long time, Haya retreated, and Kazumoto fell to the ground.

(End of chapter)