Thousands of miles of yellow sand, a city independent.

Out of the Yanggu Pass, away from the boundary of Kyushu, it is the western region outside the pass.

The heat wave is rolling in the eyes, the invisible yellow sand, and the endless sadness.

An oasis is located in it, with a bubbling spring, moistening the water and soil, and in the midst of this desolate desert, there is no life.

At this time, there are murderous machines everywhere, and blood is everywhere.

"Run!"

"Run away, those monks are coming!"

"There is dirt and dirt hidden in the King Kong Temple, where is the monk, it is clearly a bare-headed demon!"

......

Countless citizens fled in panic from the gates of the Sabbath City that were wide open on all sides.

The walls were stained with blood, and the heavens and the earth were filled with a thick smell of blood, filled with endless despair and desolation.

"Escape, escape, must escape! Escape from the city of rest, and our family will have a way to live!"

The man who dragged his family thought so, and instinctively glanced back.

When he turned around, the expression on his face stiffened, and his eyes were full of horror and despair.

A tall monk dressed in a gray robe and covered in muscles appeared behind him at some point, with a gentle and kind face, but there was a coldness and hideousness in his eyes.

"Donor, you have a fate with my Buddha, and I will send you a creation!"

The monk's lowered eyes were raised, and his left hand was gently pushed out into a palm, and the air rattled.

"No!"

Under the man's frightened gaze, his wife, children, and parents instantly exploded into a blood mist.

"Enter my King Kong Temple, and I will ensure your eternal life!"

The monk knocked the stunned man unconscious, and then threw him behind him.

This is the twenty-third monk he captured.

Such a scene is happening both inside and outside the city, surrounded by bloody monks, constantly grasping strong men, and the same expressionless "Pudu" is looking at the old, weak, sick and disabled men.

There was a strong smell of blood, screams and begs for mercy filled the heavens and the earth, and under the eyes, it was all blood-red, like purgatory on earth.

On the top of the city tower, an old monk wearing a yellow monk's robe and a black robe stood quietly.

He folded his hands and calmly looked at the human purgatory below, his white eyebrows and hair fluttering gently in the wind.

"I am a Buddha with compassion and a universal world. ”

"If the world is suffering, let us be exceeded. ”

His lips quirmed, and he whispered a Buddha name.

"My Buddha is compassionate, my brother is compassionate. Behind him, the monk who was also dressed lowered his eyebrows and responded, and then slapped out of the air with a palm, and the two Taoists outside the city instantly turned into blood mist.

"The Buddha was merciful and sent down 800 monks to save the world. ”

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Outside the city, tens of thousands of city residents rushed towards Yanggu Pass, which was outside the rest of the city.

As soon as you pass through this canyon, you will enter the Kyushu territory.

The fertile soil of China, the imperial dynasty stands, and the rivers and lakes are vast......

It is said that the King Kong Temple is just an insignificant branch of the Shaolin Temple of the Central Plains, and the lost dog that escaped from it is just a lost dog, and will never dare to do such nonsense again.

Although Yanggu Pass is in sight, it seems that it is still just a dark shadow at this time, but it has become the only hope for everyone.

Behind them, hundreds of expressionless bald monks and soldiers chased after them, killing them.

"My Buddha is compassionate!"

Under the melodious Buddha name, a young man was knocked unconscious and left behind, and an old, weak, sick and Taoist turned into a sky full of blood mist!

"Daddy!"

"Please, let me go!"

"Holy shit, I'm fighting with you!"

......

Among the crowd, there were those who wailed and wept, those who knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, and those who turned back and fought for their lives.

It's just that more people, driven by death, gritted their teeth and ran towards the canyon.

Even if there were tens of thousands of ordinary people, they were nothing in front of the eight hundred monks and soldiers who had fallen into the demonic path.

"Huien. One of the monks spoke.

"The disciple is here. ”

"The order goes down, no more civilians are killed, only Taoists are killed, and only strong men are arrested. He knew that although the monks were strong, after all, the number was here, and it was impossible to kill all of them.

As long as the Lord catches the strong man, of course, the Taoist will never be able to let go.

Thinking of this, he lowered his eyes, recited a Buddha name, and the speed under his feet increased again.

"Near, closer......"

"We're about to enter the canyon!"

"Everyone, do your best!

......

The citizens of the Rest City, who were running at the front, saw the entrance to the canyon approaching, and their faces were filled with surprise for the rest of their lives.

Walk through the canyon and you'll be able to escape!

Driven by the desire to survive, they tried their best to the last of their strength.

"Hmph, where to escape?"

Suddenly I heard a loud shout.

Bang bang bang......

More than dozens of figures jumped up, rose high into the air, and then smashed down like rolling stones, standing in front of everyone, blocking the way.

They were all burly, their skin shining with a bronze light, shining in the sun, and the scars on the top of their heads were even more dazzling.

"Ladies and gentlemen, please go back! My Buddha is merciful, and I will wait for Du'er to enter the Buddha's gate, get rid of the suffering of red dust, and ascend to the Western Elysium as soon as possible!"

A burly monk with a bare body walked out, with compassion on his face, and said in a folded manner.

The seemingly gentle and kind words seemed to everyone to be like a soul-destroying magic sound, and their hearts were infinitely afraid.

"Master, spare my life!"

"We will offer incense to you in the future!"

"Spare us!"

......

At this time, these people outside the fortress are desperately kowtowing under the bald monk's seat, just seeking a glimmer of life.

The burly monk smiled as before, but said in his mouth: "Ladies and gentlemen, I am only waiting for the physical body of King Kong under the seat of the Buddha statue, how dare I accept the incense." May you be like us, serving under the Buddha's throne for a long time, and enjoying boundless bliss forever!"

With that, with a wave of his hand, he saw the monks behind him pounce like wolves, crying and screaming, tying up the fleeing people into a ball.

Obviously, the Yanggu Pass is already in sight, but at this time, it is as untraceable as a moat.

There was despair in everyone's eyes.

"The Buddha is merciful, the Tao is pure, each cultivating its own law, and everything is safe! What does it have to do with the people?"

Suddenly, I heard a clear tunnel number, echoing in my ears, ethereal, I don't know where it came from......

"Who?"

The monks' faces sank and they looked back.

I saw the sand and dust whistling by.

The sky was purple, full of purity and peace.

In the tumbling heat wave, two figures, one tall and one short, walked towards them, seemingly extremely far away, but in the blink of an eye, they came to the front.

At the forefront, there are two pitch-black giant horns, the top of the edge reflects the faint cold light, a pair of thick and sturdy hooves step on the soft yellow sand, there is no trace, but it is a strange big green ox, clear as water eyes clearly reflect the monks and fleeing people in front of them, revealing the curiosity of humanity.

Outside Yanggu Pass, who dares to care about the good things of my King Kong Temple! I don't want to live anymore?

The monks of King Kong Temple had gloomy faces and were full of coldness, but before they could say anything, they just looked up and saw the figure sitting on the back of the ox, and they were speechless.

The yellow sand outside the plug is full of sky.

This young path is not stained with any wind and dust around his body, as if he is independent and outside the world, not in the dust, and is self-generated and pure.

The eyebrows are vermilion, red as Dan, phoenix eyes and starry eyes, and the light bursts between the eyes.

The sleeves of the clothes are flying, and no matter how manic the wind is, it is invisible.

The body follows the wind, does not touch the dust, and the lips smile slightly, but under the cool eyes, the monks unconsciously tighten their bodies, as if they have been completely seen through from the inside out.

Extraordinary!

It's extraordinary!

This person is extraordinary at a glance, and he has a temperament of harmony between heaven and man, and every move makes people feel great pressure and is shocked.

The fierce face of King Kong Temple was frightened for a while and froze in place.

Laugh at......

The young trail smiled softly and waved his long sleeves.

Puff puff......

The hard iron cables made of mixed iron were actually under a sleeve, and they were stretched one after another, and they fell to the ground.

"Okay, let's go! Enter Yanggu Pass, let's go to each other!" The voice of warmth and jade sounded from the back of the green cow, and the young man's face did not change, and he had the indifferent feeling that Mount Tai had collapsed in front of him.

"I, are we free?" The people outside the Cypriot area knelt on the ground one by one and looked dazed, and the next moment they immediately came back to their senses.

"Thank you for your mercy and mercy for saving our lives!"

"Only the Daomen have true immortals! The Buddhist Sect is all bald donkeys......

"No, this must be a divine envoy sent by the Immortal Heaven to save us......"

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After the people bowed three times and bowed one by one, they got up and continued to flee, and in a noisy noise, the crowd rushed into the canyon.

Lu Chunliang looked at the chaos in front of him, his eyes were calm, and there was not the slightest wave.

It's just that the hem of his cyan robe is not automatic, and there is a hunting sound.

"Wu Na Dao people, bad for my King Kong Temple, the poor monk will send you to Elysium!"

The monks of the Kongo Temple finally overcame the fear in their hearts, and the monks led by them turned into a rage and rushed violently, and the others hurriedly chased after those people.

But anger is anger, but their martial arts instinct is not simple for the Taoist in front of them, and they are afraid of it from the bottom of their hearts.

Rumble!

Demon Stick Method!

The monk jumped forward, and the Zen staff in his hand surged vigorously, and slammed down on Lu Chunliangcai's head!

Lu Chunliang didn't look at it, there was no joy or sorrow, and he even lowered his eyes!

"Moo-"

Qingniu's bronze bell-like eyes widened suddenly, and he let out a deafening roar.

Then, the huge front hooves slammed on the ground, and an invisible wave of qi surged towards the monks, and the monks who held up the Zen staff flew back directly.

The sudden change instantly attracted the attention of the other monks, and the monks and soldiers directly abandoned the city's citizens who were running in all directions, and surrounded Lu Chunliang and Sun Bairen at the entrance of the canyon.

"The monk is so daring, he dares to hurt the monks of my King Kong Temple!"

The old monk in the black robe saw Lu Chunliang's extraordinaryness and jumped down from the city.

In a few jumps, he appeared in front of Lu Chunliangcai, and the monk who was also wearing the same clothes behind him also followed.

"The bald donkey is so daring, he dares to risk the world's condemnation and slaughter the people of Limin! It's a pity that you are not qualified to fight with me!" Lu Chunliang also chuckled in response, but there was not the slightest smile in his eyes.

After speaking, without waiting for the old monk to answer, Lu Chunliang suddenly got up, toe with a flick, jumped up, and actually rose dozens of meters out of thin air, and turned into the wind, like the wind galloping and lightning swept towards the city of rest.

"Where to go?" The monks of King Kong Temple are high in the Western Regions, regarded as gods, Buddhas and monks, how they have been so despised, they are suddenly furious, and they are about to rush into the fan.

Boom!

A dull knife swung down from the air, breaking through the wind silently, but the cold light between the blades made people feel cold from the heart.

The sword light flashed through the air, and several of the great heads of the monks and soldiers rose into the sky, and then fell heavily to the ground.

"Thief dares!" the old monk burst into applause, and his figure rose to the sky, a black robe hunting, and the Zen staff in his hand was hit with a thousand momentum.

The wrinkles on the old face are twisted, where is there still a little bit of Buddhist compassion.

But the staff was heavy and had not yet fallen.

Suddenly, his eyes went dark.

"What?"

A huge black shadow fell from the sky, a hoof as big as a sandbag, and it actually slammed him down and planted it upside down into the ground.

The black shadow slowly stood up, but it was a miraculous green bull standing up, with a ruthless light in its eyes, and rushed into the monks.

Sandbag-sized cow's hooves, a punch of a bald donkey.

It is obviously a strange beast, but the punches it uses are more ferocious than those of martial arts masters, and the momentum is heavy, but the moves are like a storm, not giving people the slightest respite.

The black-faced young man doesn't talk nonsense, he just wears his head and dances with a knife.

After following the immortal master, he had enough land, and used the exercises taught by the master to carry the true qi, and the meridians were running, and he didn't know when he had embarked on the right path of martial arts.

And with the fairy knife in hand, his heart is filled with supreme sword intent, and his moves are wonderful to the peak, like an antelope hanging its horns.

Although those monks were powerful and their bodies were refined, they were as fragile as paper under the fairy sword, and they all presented a good head.

The boy held the knife, and the beast swung his fist......

The evil monks of the King Kong Temple were like clumsy fools for a while, and they were allowed to be slaughtered.

But there was a Dao shadow that didn't look back, and Shi Shiran went straight to the killing city outside the Saiwai.

After a while, there was chaos in the city of Sabbath.

The shadow of the Dao was fluttering, and the long sleeves were just swaying gently, and one figure fell down.

After a while, the whole city was full of the sound of "demon road entering the city".

King Kong turns into a demon, and the city is like a tiger's den in Longtan.

Many of the fleeing Hu people looked back, knelt on the ground one by one, and prayed devoutly.

"Immortal Heaven has come to save us! The gods have entered the city......"