Everyone was dumbfounded, watching the plaque symbolizing the Hanging Temple being kicked and shattered by the young man of unknown origin, and a sense of absurdity emerged in their hearts, almost thinking that they were dreaming.

"Who is this man? How dare you come to the Hanging Temple to find trouble? The eldest prince was stunned, and then said indignantly.

"Big brother, don't be impulsive, let's wait and see what happens." The second prince said nervously.

Not to mention that the other party dared to blatantly break into the Hanging Temple, just kicking and shattering the spirit weapon-level plaque at this point was enough to prove how terrifying the strength was.

Just ask, there is no mana fluctuation in the whole process, relying on pure flesh and strength, you can directly kick the spiritual weapon to pieces, how many monks can do this? I'm afraid I can't even do it in the Mahayana realm!

"Where did the evil obstacle come from! Dare to break into the Hanging Temple in broad daylight! ”

There were countless angry shouts from inside the temple, and the dense figures of the monks' robes rushed in, all of them glaring angrily, and their eyes were almost spewing anger.

Under the sunlight, the bare heads are like boiled eggs, glowing with a brilliant halo.

"Who dares to move on, die!"

Li Wuqi's cold voice sounded.

Swish!

The cold sword qi was fleeting, leaving a deep ravine on the ground in front of him, and on this ravine, there was a remnant of the fierce sword intent, isolating the monks like a moat.

Feeling the horror of this knife, the monks trembled with fright, their faces turned pale, and they did not dare to act rashly.

"Humph!" Li Wuqi had a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

"Such a strong sword intent, this person is already at the forefront of the sword path, and he is definitely not an ordinary person in the Eastern Regions!"

"Wait, do you feel that they give people an inexplicable sense of familiarity, as if they have heard of it somewhere."

"This benevolent brother, when you say that, I feel this way too!"

The crowd whispered.

The abbot sitting on the lotus platform had a cold glow flashing in his eyes.

He had never seen such a megalomaniac in his life! How dare you do such a bad act in the Hanging Temple!

But today's day is very special, there is a world of meditation gathered here, the more at this juncture, the more he must behave calmly as a person.

"Amitabha~"

The abbot's face was sad and joyless, and he said lightly: "Where did I offend a few donors in the Hanging Temple, I hope you can give the old man a satisfactory answer, otherwise you will stay forever and confess to the Buddha what you have done." ”

In the face of this situation, the leader of the Hanging Temple was not angry, but his face was calm, maintaining the bearing of a Buddhist monk, which made everyone can't help but admire.

Look, that's the pattern!

Ye Junlin sneered: "Pretend, continue to pretend to me, you bald donkeys in the Hanging Temple are so good at acting, right?" ”

Hearing this, the monks glared angrily, and they were very angry at this disrespectful words and deeds.

The abbot said calmly: "This donor, it seems that there is a deep misunderstanding of my Hanging Temple, but in any case, everything in this world pays attention to a rational word, Lao Qu opened an altar today, teaching Buddhism, but you broke in for no reason, destroyed this rare tranquility, and also made personal attacks on Lao Qu and many fellow disciples, this is really not within the scope of reason, I hope this donor can give an explanation." ”

"Hehe, then you can stare at the dog's eyes!"

Ye Junlin sneered, he really couldn't get used to the face of this old bald donkey.

"Take out the photo ball!"

"Yes, Master!"

Li Wuzai took out the Shadow Ball, and after injecting mana, the Shadow Ball emitted a light curtain towards the sky.

The background of the picture is outside the Medicine King Valley, and there is a familiar robe figure in it, which is particularly eye-catching.

"This, this is Elder Burning Lamp!" Some disciples exclaimed, this elder has such a high status, second only to the abbot in the Hanging Temple.

"Burning the lamp ......" The abbot's eyes were shining, and his heart seemed to be overturning the river and the sea.

A while ago, the natal jade slip of the lamp was shattered, which caused a huge shock in the upper echelons of the Hanging Temple, and the matter had to be blocked due to the impact, so many people didn't know that he had fallen.

After all, it was a great power of Buddhism at the peak of the catastrophe, and there were few people in the Eastern Regions who could threaten him, and as a result, he died for no reason when he went far away, who can accept this?

Not only the abbot, but also the high-level officials of the Hanging Temple who knew the inside story were all shocked at this moment, because the photo ball that the other party took out might be able to reveal what happened before the death of the burning lamp.

In the picture, the master of the lamp is confronting a white-haired old man, and the cause and process of the time can be deduced from just a few words.

"That's the white-haired Old Demon Leaf Monarch's Landing!"

"It seems that he wants to rob the monks who came out of the Medicine King Valley, and he is powerful in the Tribulation Realm, and he still does this kind of thing, his conduct is really corrupt!"

"Fortunately, the senior monks of the Hanging Temple came out to stop it, my Buddha is merciful!"

Everyone hated Ye Junlin and highly respected the monks of the Hanging Temple.

Since the Battle of Wasteland, the meditation in Florida has hated Ye Junlin very much, of course, of course, to a large extent, there is the Hanging Temple behind it.

"Ye Demon is fierce by nature, although the high monks of the Hanging Temple came out to stop it, I am afraid that there will be a sinister battle." The eldest prince and the second prince clenched their fists.

Looked at.

The abbot looked compassionate and compassionate, and sighed: "Good and good, the monks are compassionate, and the actions of the Elder Lighting Lamp are very much in line with the concept that my Hanging Temple has always implemented!" ”

He thought to himself, was it because of this incident that he was killed by the white-haired old devil?

Burn the lamp, you are confused!

Why not just run away? What are you doing for those ants?!

The screen continues.

I saw that after learning the identity of the other party, the attitude of the lantern master changed one hundred and eighty degrees.

Suddenly, he attacked his own people, became hysterical, cast a spell to imprison all the monks, planned to kill people, and in order to get out afterwards, he also asked for cooperation with the enemies of the Hanging Temple.

Rumble!

The audience was in an uproar.

"What's going on? The Burning Lamp Master actually cooperated with the white-haired old devil? ”

"What about good compassion?!"

Just now, he also supported the Burning Lamp Master, and the people who were highly respected in the Hanging Temple were all in their throats at this moment.

The reversal came so fast that it almost twisted their waists!

"This ......" The abbot seemed to be choked, and he only felt that his old face was hot and he was slapped in the face.

Princess Mingyue was dumbfounded.

Indiscriminate killing of innocents, hypocrisy and cunning, is this still the enlightened monk she knows? Besides, the status of that person who is still in the Hanging Temple is extremely high!

And that's not all.

The most exciting scene appeared.

In the picture, the real Ye Junlin appeared, like a god, he punched and killed the Burning Lamp Master, saving everyone, and the invincible figure was deeply imprinted in the minds of the monks on the scene!

"Hiss ——!!!"

The sound of gasps echoed all around.

The figure in the picture is the rumored real white-haired old devil?

Isn't that ......

Boom~

Countless eyes once again focused on the silver-haired youth, full of shock, awe, nervousness, trepidation, and so on.

Killing God Ye Junlin, today actually climbed to the top of Fantuo Mountain!

Combined with the actions just now, is it here to ask the master for sin?!

"It turns out that he is Ye Junlin." After watching the picture of the photo ball, Princess Mingyue was not so afraid of this one, and even mixed with a trace of curiosity.

"Little sister, hide behind the eldest brother." The eldest prince pulled Princess Mingyue behind him, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and his eyes were full of fear.

"What to do? Do you want to notify your father? The second prince was so frightened that his scalp tingled.

The famous white-haired killing god is actually appearing in the Pure Land Country right now?

This kind of existence, even if it tries its best, can't compete with it at all!

"It's you ......" The abbot's expression could not hide his shock, and then his face was even more ugly than eating!

Although he guessed that Elder Burning Lamp's death was related to the other party, he didn't expect it to end in such a form.

Especially seeing Ye Junlin kill Elder Burning Lamp with one punch, the abbot's inner assessment of Ye Junlin's danger skyrocketed.

But compared to this incident, the destruction of the reputation of the Hanging Temple is the most terrifying!

"Humph!"

A cold snort exploded in the sky like muffled thunder.

The abbot stood up from the lotus platform and said in a deep voice: "Devil Ye, you are really despicable, you actually did something to the photo ball, trying to frame the elders of my Hanging Temple!" With this kind of indiscriminate means, you also want to fool the world? It's ridiculous! ”

Everyone was stunned.

Is there really something behind this?

The photo ball can be faked, but it is extremely difficult, but this possibility is not ruled out!

"Old bald donkey, you still dare to quibble!" Li Wuqi said angrily.

"Sure enough, it is in line with the consistent view of this seat for you Buddhists." Red Chiba clasped her arms in disgust.

Ye Junlin waved his hand and sneered: "What about this? ”

Poof!

The skull of a black bear rolled to the ground, smelling of blood, and its eyes were wide and dead.

"What?!"

The abbot was struck by lightning, and his heart was filled with panic.