The people in the Demon Gate are never people who are kneaded by outsiders.

The reason why in the eyes of outsiders is that the people in the Demon Gate steal chickens and dogs, kill people at every turn, and their sneaky behavior is very shameful, but this also shows their character of revenge.

People want face though.

Naturally, there is no need for a battle of will, but in this case, it is not necessary to run away with the tail between them, or to be a turtle with a shrunken head completely.

Not to mention that outsiders will ridicule, they can't bear it themselves.

And now the situation is not out of control.

According to the ideas of the people in Buddhism, they must have killed all the way, with great momentum, gathering the surrounding masters to form a powerful force.

Naturally, I would not have thought that the bipolar interface would not only not retreat in this situation, but would take the initiative to attack.

There is no possibility of slowing down the matter with the Demon Sect and other sects, so naturally there is no need to give the other party a face, or worry about the feud.

In short, both sides are enemies, and both have old grudges, so there is no need to be polite.

In this case, the masters of the Bipolar Realm also came out of the mountain in a mighty way, but because of the special situation, they couldn't expose their own whereabouts, so they still broke into pieces and rushed over from all directions.

I don't plan to make a move for the time being.

If you want to fight, you must naturally have full certainty, not only to win, but also to win beautifully.

The other party didn't cross the Tribulation Realm monk, and you let the Tribulation Realm monk go over and shoot everyone to death, not only will others not think you are awesome, but think that you are bullying.

It's really better than the monks of the Tribulation Realm, who have the ability to find the three holy places and find the Big and Small Leiyin Temple!

In addition, in order to establish his own prestige and play prestige, it is natural for the monks of the low realm to shoot, and the monks of the high realm to suppress the formation, which can make the other party feel despair.

The Demon Gate is never easy to mess with.

Things are getting bigger and bigger.

The masters of the Demon Gate have also come out, Lin Jian and the others naturally don't know, he only knows that more and more people are joining, counting the monks of the low-level realm, I am afraid that there are seventy or eighty thousand, and this team is still expanding.

He was not completely inactive, and he had talked to someone several times.

Although the old monk is not the leader of the team, Lin Jian also has the ability to spread the news, and everyone will also receive them, and they can listen to two sentences smoothly, but when they heard Lin Jian talk about the possible conspiracy, let everyone think about it in the long run, everyone shook their heads.

Obviously, in their cognition, they have not stopped, and they are also convinced that the Buddha was caught by the demon gate, and it is all because these days, the forces in the world are moving together, and they can't find any trace of Lin Jian.

This kind of number, further expanded, even if it is an advantage, but once the fight starts, the casualties will be very heavy, Lin Jian didn't want it, because of his momentary playfulness, so many innocents would be affected.

He thought about it and thought about it, and finally gritted his teeth, and finally made up his mind.

"Mu Mu, I have been talking to them for the past two days, and many people know that it is meritorious to repay the favor, you have been with me, and they naturally know about you, so next, you can't follow me and hide in the rear for the time being. Lin Jian sighed.

Next, it's very hanging.

He was afraid that he could really convince these people, but he couldn't run away, and if he was brought into the Buddha Gate, it would be the end of the calf.

Lin Jian's mental struggle these days, Xu Mumu vividly remembered.

Knowing that this trip was very troublesome, she naturally didn't want to cause Lin Jian more trouble, she was busy using magic weapons to change her appearance, changed her dress, and turned around Lin Jian's side and said: "Senior brother, don't worry, look at me like this, no one can recognize me!"

The magic weapon is easy to disguise, and the means are subtle, this is also something prepared by Qin Yan, which belongs to the magic weapon of the Yuanying Realm.

In fact, as long as it is not close to the body, the out-of-body realm cultivator may not be able to find it, and besides, she can't touch this level at all.

Lin Jian was relieved.

"As long as I can convince these people, I will try to find a way to escape, but it really can't work, and I can only be temporarily taken to the Buddha's gate, after all, I have to escape, but the senior brother is not here, you have to be careful, don't have an accident. Lin Jian was like an old mother, and kept chattering.

Xu Mumu felt funny, pretending to cover her ears, as if she didn't want to hear it, but her heart was really warm, and her senior brother was too worried about her safety.

"Senior brother, don't worry, I saved my senior sister last time, and she said that I would prepare some powerful self-defense techniques for me, even if I can't win the Yuan Infant Realm monk now, I can borrow the incarnation of my senior sister and temporarily entangle, and I will be safe. ”

In order to reassure Lin Jian, Xu Mumu also took out something and showed it to Lin Jian, Lin Jian already knew about this, so naturally he would not feel strange.

After arranging Xu Mumu, there are no worries.

Lin Jian found a hidden place alone, put on the mask given by Liu Ruqing, kneaded it carefully, and once again manifested the appearance of Fahai in the past, a handsome little monk.

This in itself is a magic weapon, and even the head is covered and becomes a big bald head, which is quite magical.

These days, Lin Jian has also observed the surrounding monks, and after making sure that there are no problems in the details, he sighed faintly and took out the robe he got not long ago.

"I thought I would never put on this thing again, but I didn't expect to make people by creation, and I still put it on after all!"

The robe shook, the second shawl, the movement was extremely chic, and in the blink of an eye, a little monk with outstanding appearance, compelling temperament, and a very handsome appeared.

Lin Jian clasped his hands together and walked towards the base camp step by step with a saintly attitude.

The Buddha Gate camped and rested at this moment.

Fortunately, monks are different from mortals, they don't need to camp and cook, they just need to rest in order to maintain their combat strength, recover their strength, and give the masters time to contact their surroundings.

Lin Jian walked step by step, and his appearance was too outstanding.

In the afterlife, this belongs to the level of small fresh meat, and the Buddhist disciples who are guarding the vicinity are naturally attracted by Lin Jian and follow to look at Lin Jian.

"Amitabha, is there something wrong with the master?"

"Take me to meet your leader. Lin Jian smiled gently, like the sun shining, and he didn't know if he was in the state of a sage or a monk, and his special entry into the play was very convincing.

The disciple didn't have time to think about it, nodded hurriedly, went to pass the word, and it didn't take long for him to rush back.

"Master, please ......"

The other party led the way, and Lin Jian slowly followed.

It didn't take long to enter the depths of the base camp, where there were many masters, even if they were to contact the surrounding monks, there were also people stationed there, so that the interior would not be empty.

At this moment, several people were planning the direction of follow-up, and when they saw the monk returning with Lin Jian, they couldn't help but look up and looked at each other in surprise.

"You are?"

"Amitabha, poor monk Fahai. "Lin Jian used to be a fake monk, but recently he has been mixed in the monk group, and he has been somewhat tainted with some habits, not to mention that it is not a battle, so naturally he does not need to become a violent monk, but looks very quiet.

Fahai!

The faces of these Buddhist masters changed, and they reacted violently to this name.

(There are only two shifts today, the watermelon is guilty, the plaything is demoralized, and it must be changed tomorrow!)