The monk ran out.

Under the attack of countless demons, the dawn of the sky broke, and what was reflected was an endless demonic energy.

"Hahahaha!"

"Golden Zenji Temple !!"

King Qi's terrifying body crushes the three Buddhas alone!

He roared and laughed maniacally!

At this moment, the demon is already a little struggling.

This is the main gate of Jinzenji Temple!

The strong people here are the most in Jinchan Temple!

Although it is said that the great rivers and mountains of the Western Regions are kings, the Jinchan Temple is definitely not a soft persimmon.

Soft persimmons, which have long been eaten clean.

At this moment, the Buddha's light flickered, and the demons on his side had been suppressed!

After all, he is only one-seventh of the power of the country!

And not all of them!

Once the Jinchan Temple finds out the problem, it is not difficult for these bald donkeys to leave themselves all behind!

This is also a demon, if you change to an adult, even if you are killed by a child, you probably don't want to come to die.

"Hahaha, I'm a big country, and I've surrounded you!!"

"Do you think this night is going to be quiet?"

King Qi laughed wildly and said, "Last night, the other kings have gone around to the other side of you and eaten almost all of your terrans in the Western Regions hahaha!"

King Qi's words were crazy and loud, and in an instant, the monk's complexion of the Jinchan Temple changed drastically!

"Bastard!"

"Are you crazy!"

At this moment, a huge Buddha statue dissipated!

"Stop King Qi!"

"I'll take someone to the rear!"

"Li Youran! Such a big move by Da Jiangshan must be his !!"

"Good!"

For a time, countless Buddhist cultivators went straight to the rear.

This made King Qi a little less stressed.

But no matter how small it is, King Qi is estimated to have to run away immediately.

Because he himself is a little unbearable!

"I still have some brains. ”

Qian Tong smiled, he took Su Mu to tear the avenue directly and appeared on the left mountain.

The shimmer of dawn illuminates the mountaintops.

Countless small towers stand in a pine forest.

Stupa.

The strong aura made Su Mu a little out of breath!

The aura here is so strong that it almost turns into substance!

Fallen Immortals and Dao Venerables will produce a large amount of aura. As the place where the Golden Chan Temple sits, it is not surprising that the aura is strong.

The boy walked to a stupa and opened the stone lid where the relics were stored.

"The Bodhisattva of Tuoyan passed away in the twenty-four thousand three hundred and twenty-one years of Zhutian. ”

Under the relic, the time of the death of the owner of the relict stupa is neatly written.

And when the stone lid is opened, there is a delicate emerald jade box underneath.

On the seal of the jade box, there are traces of the seal of the pure gold solution, and on the seal that is only one finger wide, there is a carving of a Bodhisattva walking the world, the size of the figure is like a grain of rice, but it is lifelike. This kind of carving is simply magical, not like a human means!

Click-

And the boy will not be polite.

He directly broke the box, and the fine gold seal shattered, and the exquisite picture scroll came to an end.

And in that box, a bright red large, fist-sized relic lay quietly in it.

"Not bad. ”

"It's a heart relic. ”

The boy waved his hand to put away the relics and said, "Meritorious Buddhas will leave something behind after they die." ”

"Those who are qualified to leave relics here are those who burn relics. ”

"The size of the various relics is different. ”

"The heart relics are considered to be of the highest quality, the worst ones are blood relics, and the smallest ones are even the size of rice grains, which are useless. ”

"The donor can't say that. ”

Suddenly, a soft voice came from the side.

"Huh?!"

Su Mu and the boy turned around, and immediately saw a monk in a gray monk's robe looking at the two with his hands folded.

"The poor monk is a blood relic of condensement. ”

"The donor said this, which made the poor monk a little resentful. ”

Suddenly, Qian Tong and Su Mu found that countless monks had appeared near the surrounding relics pagoda!

The monks stood quietly, but their faces were numb.

Not quite right.

Even Su Mu sensed the problem.

"It's kind of interesting. ”

The boy smiled.

"You have refined this group of monks into corpses?"

At this moment, the young boy sneered and said, "Among them, one of them is a real body, right?"

Rumble!

At this moment, a suppressed anger surged in the eyes of the young boy.

"Now get out and pretend to be a ghost for me, do you want to alarm the monks of this Golden Chan Temple?"

Seeing the karmic fire in the eyes of the young man, the monk who opened his mouth was stunned.

For a moment, he glanced at the boy deeply and said, "Don't worry, fellow Daoist. ”

"It's the deity who has lost his eyes. ”

At this moment, the monk smiled lightly.

The remains of the eminent monks standing around turned around and returned to the coffin under the stupa.

"These relics are also useful to me......"

"Now it's my relics. ”

The boy looked at each other and said lightly.

The monk looked at the boy, suddenly smiled, and said, "Okay." ”

"Daoyou take it away. ”

As he spoke, the monk looked outside and said, "Daoist friend, is this forcing me to make a feint?"

"Can't?"

"Yes. ”

The monk chuckled and said, "The great rivers and mountains are originally a place where the weak eat the strong. ”

"I wonder if you're interested in coming to my country to be a ghost king?"

"If you come, I can destroy the Jinchan Temple with my fellow Daoists, all the monks will be burned, and the relics and spiritual bones will be yours. ”

As he spoke, the monk pointed to the grave on the ground and said, "After these monks passed away, only their internal organs were burned, and their bodies were still buried. ”

"If it is burned, countless flesh relics will be produced. ”

"Not available. ”

The boy understood what the monk meant.

I want to pull myself together and destroy the Golden Temple.

But I don't have the time and interest to do that.

While speaking, the boy took Su Mu to collect the relics in it.

The monk just looked at it and didn't make any moves.

It wasn't until the hundreds of relics pagodas were all swept away by the boy and Su Mu that the monk saw that the boy was leaving, so he said softly: "Fellow Daoist, this time, you have ruined some of my plans." ”

The man whispered softly and said, "I dug out my skull and disguised it as a saint's skull, and in another three months, I will be able to completely demonize these Buddhas. ”

"That's your problem. ”

The boy didn't pay attention to it at all, and said lightly: "You can control these corpses now." ”

"But it's not mature enough. ”

The monk's appearance was a little nerve-wracking, and he said, "Well, I took advantage of the opportunity of today's Taoist friends to swallow this golden cicada." ”

When the words fell, the demonic spirit soared to the sky!

All graves burst!

The corpses of the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas all broke out of the ground.

The terrifying demonic aura rose into purple-black clouds, and for a while, the Qi King and the monks of the Golden Chan Temple who were fighting were stunned.

Demonic ......

Inside the Golden Temple!?

What a situation!!