The Lotus Temple in the three sects of Buddhism is the leader of Buddhism in the southeast, and the southeast Buddhist temples such as Ciyun Temple and Biyun Temple are all under its leadership.

Ye Yong really saw the disciples of the Lotus Temple for the first time, and he couldn't help but want to see how powerful they were, whether they were as powerful as the legends in the rivers and lakes.

"Master, master help."

When the people of Qinghe Village saw a high-ranking monk coming, they suddenly showed hope on their faces, and they must grasp this life-saving straw.

"Monk, do you want to die".

Zhao Yi smiled evilly, and the blood-red robe on his body was like a devil in order to add a bit of cruelty.

"Aren't you going to save them, I'll see how much you can save"!

The long knife pierced through the air, the blood-colored evil qi condensed, and the breath in the air oppressed, as if this knife dominated everyone's life and death.

"The evil god slashes with a knife"!

This knife gathered all his true qi, and the sword qi was released several zhang, and if it was really cut in the crowd, it would be at least the names of dozens of people.

Seeing this, the great monk of the Lotus Temple exclaimed: "It turned out to be the inheritance of the evil god and appeared in the world, I don't know how many killings will be added!"

Having said that, he was not ambiguous at all, and he stood in front of everyone.

"Great Compassion"!

The monk's martial arts are not bad, and the true yuan of the Buddha Gate flows between the swings of his palms, and a golden palm appears out of thin air in the void, colliding with the sword qi fiercely.

"Whew..."

The aftermath continued, and many ordinary people around were directly impacted, and even the surrounding bricks and tiles were lifted.

Ye Yong on the roof was also implicated, and hurriedly avoided these bricks and tiles, and at the same time secretly said in his heart, is this the power of the true qi of the entry realm.

"Who"!

Just because of Ye Yong's move, the monks below discovered Ye Yong's whereabouts, and their eyes drifted to the roof.

Zhao Yi's knife was blocked by the monk, and now when he heard that there were still people, his face suddenly became solemn, which is not a good thing.

"Well, I said I was passing by, do you believe it?"

Ye Yong was discovered, so he jumped down on the roof and said a word to the two of them with his fists in his hands.

Zhao Yi looked at him coldly and said, "What kind of master am I, it turns out to be a kid who is new to the game, are you going to die?"

The monk looked at Ye Yong with a curious look, this person's skills are extraordinary, he didn't even know what was hidden here, if it wasn't for the aftermath just now, he had cultivated the Heart Sutra of Buddhism, I am afraid he really couldn't find out.

"Two, Xiao Ke is really passing by, I'll go, I'll go."

Saying that, Ye Yong was about to leave, he didn't want to cause these troubles.

"Hmph, don't leave when you come, let's die with them"!

Zhao Yi didn't intend to let him go, the sword qi split the void, and the edge was mixed with bloody qi, and the end was a ruthless knife technique.

Ye Yong felt the cold wind behind him, and knew that Zhao Yi had made a move on him, and he couldn't help but scold this person in his heart, he had no grievances with him, so why should he be involved.

"In that case, don't blame me for being rude."

Ye Yong's words made Zhao Yi feel funny, a kid who had just set foot in the realm, and his five-layer skills were not something he could resist.

Ye Yong hugged his hands roundly, and the purple star true qi gathered into a ball, and he pushed it over with his right hand.

"Bang",

Evenly matched, Ye Yong was still standing there, his eyes looking at Zhao Yu with a hint of mockery.

How could it be? Zhao Yi's face was gloomy, his five-layer skills, even if he was in the early and late stages, it was impossible to take it so easily, this son was only in the middle stage, how could he be so powerful.

"Amitabha", the young monk said at this moment: "It turned out to be the high feet of Ziwei Xuan, in the Jingyang of the Lower Lotus Temple."

Ye Yong said in his heart when he heard this, this little monk is really a monk of Lotus Temple, since he regards himself as a person from Ziwei Xuan, he will be wrong.

He immediately raised his hand and said: "It turned out to be Master Jingyang, and I have admired it for a long time." ”

The two of them greeted each other as if no one was around, which made Zhao Yi's face even more gloomy.

"I don't care if you are a disciple of Lotus Temple or a disciple of Ziwei Xuan, this is my family matter, why should you interfere."

As soon as these words came out, Ye Yong suddenly said with an angry face: "I said that I was just passing by, you don't believe who to blame, I know that these people are to blame, you can just do it, I'll go."

Ye Yong jumped up and left here in a few jumps.

"Well, it's not you..." The monk of the Lotus Temple was stunned, Ye Yong was too decisive, and he didn't even have a chance to say a word to him, and now the Daomen can't be saved.

Zhao Yi didn't stop him again, this son has such combat power, and he is a disciple of Ziwei Xuan, so there is no trouble when he leaves.

"Monk, what are you going to do next?"

"Amitabha, poor monks can't watch you kill innocents indiscriminately"!

"Come on..."

A big battle has started in Qinghe Village, and the sound of the collision of true qi is endless...

It doesn't matter if all this is Ye Yong, he has already run out of more than ten miles, and he understands after this matter.

If you don't have the strength in the future, don't do these sneaky things, if you are caught, you can't beat it, then it's sad.

"You must hurry up and promote to the later stage, so that you can have a little more self-preservation."

He took advantage of the night to look left and right, and finally landed in a wilderness, which was full of withered yellow weeds, some of which were more than a man tall, and it was difficult for a person to find them when he got in.

Found a fairly hidden place, Ye Yong took out the snake gall in his arms, it was a little shriveled up for a few days, but it did not affect his medicinal power at all.

Goo-dong.

After swallowing it in one gulp, Ye Yong only felt extremely bitter, and his mouth and throat were astringent, a very uncomfortable feeling.

However, he soon felt a wave of heat condensing in the dantian, but after running at high speed under his control, the true qi traveled one hundred and eight acupoints.

There is a portal in front of his consciousness, this is his bottleneck shackles, as long as he breaks it, he can be promoted to the later stage!

He gathered all his true qi in one palm and blasted towards the portal.

"Click"

The portal is directly broken, Ye Yong's foundation is very stable, and this promotion is completely natural.

Just looking at the real world, Ye Yong was kneeling cross-legged in the barren grass, and the power of the stars in the sky and the power of the five elements in the surrounding void were all massively pulled into his body by him.

Every time he is promoted, he needs a large amount of aura, and fortunately, he can swallow heaven and earth, and he can't really be satisfied with ordinary law decisions.

The sky began to brighten little by little, and the progress of the aura around Ye Yong slowed down little by little, and the true qi in his body tended to be saturated.

The purple qi came from the east, and the moment the sun just rose, an energy that was different from the aura was absorbed into his body.

At the same moment, Ye Yong opened his eyes, and a nameless rhyme flashed in them.

Standing up, there was a crackling sound all over his body, but the magic of the Sutra is also here, both internal and external, and the Yuan body is practiced together!

"If you meet Zhao Yi last night, you may have the strength to fight"!

He was finally promoted to the late stage, and at this time he couldn't help but have some pride in his heart!