The torrential rain had been raining all day, and there was no intention of stopping, it was like a dense net directly enveloping the entire temple inside, and no one could escape.

Several sect leaders stood on the main building and watched for a while.

The Garhat took a deep breath of air, and despite the rain, the smell of blood in the air could not be washed away.

"What a sin! Ren Tu and Cheng Fei, those two guys don't know where to go. Elder Ye, what should we do next?" asked the old man respectfully, as he tilted his head.

"Since the death of Haifa, Jinshan Temple has not attached importance to the practice of martial arts, so the ability of Luohan Hall to resist is limited, and it is estimated that it will fall in a short time. Ye Lao nodded and said.

"Isn't there anyone in Jinshan Temple who can fight? Luo Cheng slammed a spear into the floor of the drum tower, and he directly poked a hole.

"Sect Leader Luo, the Eighteen Arhat Formation is still quite powerful, I heard that there is a disciple here who is Dugu seeking defeat, you can definitely have a good time. Cheng Longzi laughed.

"Oh, is the city sect master's words true?" Luo Cheng heard this, and a glimmer of light immediately flashed in his eyes.

"The nickname of the city sect leader is to inquire about it, so you can rest assured. Garhat laughed.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

But at this moment, several explosions sounded in the direction of Luohan Hall.

"Hmm, what's the situation? Could it be a human slaughter? Go, go over and see. ”

Along the way, Cheng Longzi kept talking about the interesting anecdotes he inquired about: "By the way, let me tell you an interesting story, I heard that not long ago there was a little monk in Jinshan Temple who broke the precepts, and he was going to break into the eighteen arhats in the past few days, and I don't know if he is dead." ”

"What's so interesting about a guy who doesn't know whether to live or die? You can inquire about this kind of thing?" asked the arhat with a frown.

"You don't know this, I heard that this little monk is very powerful, not only killed the Iron Wheel Dharma King, but also died at his hands a few days ago. Cheng Longzi was not angry, but said slowly.

Speaking of this, Ye Lao also frowned and asked, "Silver Wheel Dharma King, could it be the lama that Leng Ying has been trying to win over before?"

"Well, exactly. Cheng Longzi didn't expect that Ye Lao was also interested, so his expression couldn't help but become half serious, and then said: "I also learned about this from Leng Ying, although it was said that it relied on some third-rate means, but this time, Leng Ying solemnly told me that he wanted me to be careful, and I could see that he attached great importance to that little monk." ”

"Hmph, it's just some guys who can only use third-rate methods, I guess it's just luck. Garhat said with some disdain.

Luo Cheng didn't speak all the way, he just wanted to have a fight with the legendary disciple who was fighting Dugu, and the others couldn't arouse his interest at all.

......

At the same time, the young man dressed as a scholar walked along the body of the man in red along the way, and did not stop until he came to the firewood room.

I saw the corpses of more than a dozen red-clothed men lying in the firewood room, and the scholar squatted down and looked at it for a while, and there were a few of them who were still good at martial arts.

"What the hell is going on? To kill a dozen of us unscathed, how many people are there on the other side?" a red-clothed man behind the scholar asked suspiciously, "Could it be that the people from the Luohan Hall have already called?"

The scholar shook his head, looked at the corpse in the firewood room again, and pondered for a moment: "It is estimated that there are only two or three people. ”

"Tear ......" The man in red gasped and asked in disbelief, "How is this possible?"

Although he asked, he still believed unconditionally in the scholar, who was one of the few people in true Buddhism that he admired.

"It's supposed to be a plot. The scholar examined the wound of the man in red before speaking slowly.

"More than a dozen people were plotted together? How did this happen?" asked the big man in red suspiciously, these people were not taught by them, and if they died, they would die, but he didn't care.

But if someone is really so powerful that he can kill more than a dozen big men in red unscathed, then it is worth paying attention to.

The scholar didn't speak, walked up to a big man in red, squatted down, dipped some red blood in his hand and put it in his mouth, and then his face became strange.

"What is this?" The man in red obviously saw that the blood was a little different, so he also learned from the scholar to stain some blood: "Sweet and sour, this is not blood?"

"Hehe, this time it's really interesting, finally someone has a brain. The scholar nodded, looked at the extra set of red clothes, and couldn't help muttering.

"By the way, is there a big man in red dead in the corner where I just entered?" the scholar continued.

"Yes, his eyes are full of lime powder, and he looks like he has died a terrible death, and the man who did it is really vicious. The man in red replied.

The scholar nodded, and then fell into deep thought.

He could already deduce what had happened here an hour ago, and then a little monk also came to his mind at the same time, along with the lime powder......

"Boom, boom, boom!"

The explosion sounded at the door of the firewood room, and the scholar's face changed, and he immediately rushed out and shouted, "Let's go!

When the scholar in the scholar's robe rushed out, there were only a few red-clothed men who had been killed outside the door.

"This way!"

He frowned and ran in the direction of the Luohan Hall.

After walking for a while, the scholar slowly stopped, and saw that several red-clothed men in front of him were stalemate with the two.

Those red-clothed scholars knew each other, and they were all first-class masters of the same sect, but they hesitated in the torrential rain and did not dare to rush forward.

From the other direction, another big man in red rushed in and was stunned for a moment, and then he saw that the eyes of those big men were full of fear.

The red-clothed man scolded: "You cowards of the Jiajiao! A little monk scared you like this? Look at grandpa!"

After saying that, the big man in red rushed towards the little monk with a big knife.

"Don't go over!" shouted one of the big men.

The vision was a little blurry in the rainstorm, and the scholar only saw the little monk raising his hand unhurriedly, as if throwing something into the air, and scolded: "...... What a waste...... Idiot ......"

"Boom!"

The flames and explosions erupted in the torrential rain, staining the entire rain with blood......

With the sound of a thunderbolt, the red-clothed man who rushed over was blown into several pieces......

"Thunderball?!"

The scholar shouted in surprise.

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Round Stone killed a big man in red on the road with a punch, and then rushed in the direction of Luohan Hall.

As soon as he approached the Luohan Hall, Yuanshi saw that there were already countless red-clothed men blocking the door of the Luohan Hall, and the disciples of the Luohan Hall were also struggling to resist, and for a while, they forcibly blocked the red-clothed men outside the door.

"Ahh

With a brute force, he actually tore a bloody path in the crowd of the big man in red.

"It's Elder Round Stone!go and pick him up!" the Luohan Hall disciple immediately recognized him.

The disciples of the Luohan Hall were already struggling to support themselves, but when they saw the round stone, they seemed to see some hope.

"Drink, get out!" Round Stone shouted, and with the help of the disciples of the Luohan Hall, he entered the Luohan Hall, but he was already covered in bruises.

However, Yuanshi would not have been a bandit before, so he rushed directly to fight with the red-clothed man regardless of the injuries on his body, and in an instant, he showed great bravery, and he had a kind of momentum that was a man who could not be opened.

"Elder Yuanshi is really powerful, and his martial arts have improved a lot!" The disciples of the Luohan Hall are all martial arts practitioners, and of course they can see how powerful Yuanshi is.

"yes! It's amazing, you can rush in!"

If Li Bai was there, he would definitely scold him again, and he rushed in so stupidly.

"Why is it only you, what about the Eighteen Arhat Formation?" asked Yuanshi angrily as he repelled several red-clothed men with a punch.

The Eighteen Arhat Formation is specially used to resist foreign enemies, and it will not come out at this time?

The other Luohan Hall disciples all had strange expressions when they heard this, and their faces were stubborn, and they didn't know what to say.

"Are you dumb?" Cobblestone was even more annoyed when he saw that no one answered.

"Uh...... The Eighteen Arhats are now in the room...... Hug each other...... Firefighting ......" One of the disciples of the Luohan Hall thought for a long time before he could hold back the word firefighting.

Is it possible to say that they are fighting each other? How can such a thing be said?

"Firefighting? Ridiculous! Now that the rain is pouring down, what fire is not extinguished?" Round Stone snorted coldly.

"It's not that kind of fire...... Be...... Horny!"

"......" Cobblestone: "How can a monk have a lust when he has six pure roots? Besides, when is it? I'll go and find them all out!"

"Drink!" Cobblestone threw a punch that knocked off several of the men, and prepared to walk inside.

......

"Boom!"

Immediately, a huge explosion sounded continuously, and Yuanshi and the disciples of the Arhat Hall couldn't help but look in the direction of the explosion.

The figure of a little monk in the rainstorm gradually became clear......