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Lingshan Golden Pagoda

In front of the mountain gate, Weeping Hualang came to the old host, who was seriously injured due to the collapse of the formation, and condescendingly asked him about the specific location of the golden body.

The attitude is unruly, the expression is proud, and it looks like a high-spirited appearance.

"Devil! Don't do any more useless searches! The old man will never compromise with you! At this time, the golden Buddha statue should have been taken away, right? The devil, no matter what your purpose is, it has failed now!" The old host held a Zen staff and spoke with difficulty.

"Damn, when?" Hearing the old monk's words, Weeping Hualang's originally proud face instantly changed color, and after being surprised, he rushed into the temple in a panic, and then chased all the way to the back door, and all the monks he met along the way became his palms.

Weeping Hualang left, and the withered leaves and Tongyao Pond could only follow.

In front of the broken mountain gate, seeing that the enemy had left, the old host finally breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at the remaining people who were still alive with injuries, and couldn't help but sigh from his heart.

"Quickly help me up! Then protect the golden body Buddha statue and leave!" But the old host, who had escaped death, didn't have time to think about it, and he couldn't help but think about it more, so he hurriedly ordered his subordinates to enter the main hall to carry the Buddha statue of the Golden Body Ten Thousand Holy Buddhas!

In the main hall of the Golden Pagoda

There is no golden body on the main seat, there is no Bodhisattva Arhat on the two classes, there is no Dharma Protector King in front of the gate, there is no strange beast in front of him, there is no auspicious rui in the back, the whole Buddhist temple is enshrined, only the promotion Buddha statue of about two feet high on the main hall shines brightly.

Several monks stood in front of the Buddha statue and bowed to the golden body together, and at the same time murmured: "Don't blame the Buddha! Now I have no choice but to aggrieved the Buddha to leave this place temporarily!"

Just as the monks were about to carry the golden body of the Buddha statue, they should have chased out of the temple at this time, and the three of them, who were far away from the golden pagoda, weeping Hualang and withered leaves Tong Yaochi, suddenly appeared on the main hall.

"Thank you for leading the way! If it weren't for your personal leadership, I'm afraid people wouldn't have thought that you would have put such a top treasure as the Golden Body Ten Thousand Saints Buddha in front of the public, which is indeed something we didn't expect!

Just as the monks in the temple were about to sacrifice their lives, a grand qigong suddenly came out from the phantom image of the Yin Emperor Emperor, and this qigong hit the old host all the way.

The old monk standing at the end of the crowd didn't have time to resist it, but he was hit head-on by this qigong, and immediately flew backwards, hitting the top pillar of the main hall, spitting out a mouthful of blood in great pain, and when he slid from the pillar to the ground, he had no breath! At the same time, along with the old monk's death, there were also those little monks who stood in front of him.

After appearing, after showing his strength, the image of the Netherworld Emperor did not say a word, but only briefly focused on the body of the dead leaf, and then disappeared in front of everyone's eyes out of thin air.

"It seems that you don't seem to be very willing to do it, so I have to ask the master of the Demon Domain to help!" Weeping Hualang said to the withered leaves with an apologetic face, but there didn't seem to be a hint of apology in his tone.

After finishing speaking, Weeping Hualang immediately left the Golden Pagoda with the golden body of the Ten Thousand Holy Buddhas, and returned to the Demon Realm Asura Monastery to wait for the new instructions of the Asura Master.

And before leaving, Weeping Hualang said to the withered leaves: "Next, before there is a new mission, you can move freely, but don't be an enemy of the Demon Domain, otherwise, what the consequences will be, you yourself should be very clear!"

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After Weeping Hualang left with the golden body of the Ten Thousand Saints Buddha, Tong Yaochi slowly came to the withered leaves and whispered to him: "The person who suddenly appeared just now just wanted to give you a dismount and increase the pressure in your heart!"

Hearing Tong Yaochi's words, the withered leaves still didn't say a word, and slowly walked to the side, as if this matter had no effect on him at all.

The other side

Arctic Ice Sea

In order to be able to ensure that nothing goes wrong, the Asura Juggernaut mobilizes the Heavenly Judgment and allows the Heavenly Judgment, who has just completed the transformation, to obtain the treasure of the Daewoo Shrine under the ice sea, the Sun Clothing.

After a period of time, Tenju came to the Arctic Ice Sea, where the historical record of Daewoo Jingu once appeared.

The next thing he had to do was very simple, all he had to do was wreak havoc, lure out the members of Daewoo Shrine, and then take the suncoats from them!

Standing on the ice, Tianzhu pondered, although he had arrived at his destination and had a clear mission goal, he had no clue how to complete this task.

A moment of contemplation, coupled with a conversation that was not a reminder before leaving, also allowed him to find a little inspiration.

In an instant, the energy exploded, and even a few feet of snow in the ice and snow were completely swept away and blown away! What's more, the cold snow melted and the ice melted!

Standing in the vast expanse of snow white, Tianzhu waited for a while, but it did not cause any reaction from the Daewoo Shrine of 3,000 zhang under the ice, and he was ready to carry out a second operation.

[3,000 zhang is almost 10,000 meters if converted according to the current unit, and I can only sigh that the ice sea is really deep, and Daewoo Jingu is also slippery]

The ultimate goal is just to be able to obtain the secret treasure of the Daewoo Shrine, the Sun Clothes! As long as this goal can be achieved, it doesn't matter what means and methods are chosen, and it also means that this operation does not attach importance to the attitude of the Daewoo Shrine, and even this is not in their consideration at all.

Without thinking about it for too long, Tianzhu already had the next move.

I saw a sword flying out of the scabbard on his back, gathering almost endless essence, forming a sword qi blade dozens of zhang long and slashing down in the air, but when it touched the ice, it made a sound like gold and iron clashing.

A piece of ice was like a hundred forged steel, and the sword qi infused with half of its strength only caused a little shaking on the ice, and there was no more results.

The blow was ineffective, Tianzhu gathered his strength again after waiting for a while, holding the handle of the sword in both hands, the tip of the sword was downward, and he stabbed down with all his might, and the sword qi of destruction was like an angry dragon that drilled into the ground, all the way down, creating a passage that seemed to lead directly to the Nine Shadows.

Almost after the earth-shaking shock, Tianzhu put away his sword, retreated a few feet, and a high-pressure stream of water gushed out from this eyehole, rising into the sky.

A moment later

Two small fans in golden cloaks appeared on the water flow of this fountain and landed on the ice, looking at the heavens with full vigilance.

[Exhausted! Sleepy!]