Because of what happened a few days ago, the Hanging Temple was completely nervous, and there was no longer the quiet and indifference before, but as time went by, nothing bad happened in the temple, and the tight thread in everyone's hearts was somewhat relaxed.

On this day, Huang Laoxie and Aunt Li were in their cave mansion, and when they were cultivating, they suddenly felt a fluctuation that made people palpitate!

Before they could make too many movements, an earth-shattering explosion sounded, shaking them to their feet.

Frightened, they followed the previously planned steps, Huang Laoxie stimulated the most central core formation to success, and Uncle Molun and Aunt Li respectively released their magic weapons, their eyes vigilant.

As for the wolf cub and Fu Jiang, they didn't move, and quietly curled up in an inconspicuous corner.

This is Huang Laoxi's arrangement, the purpose is to look at them inconspicuously, and in case of emergency, they can play an unexpected role!

With the opening of the formation, Uncle Molun and their actions, that chilling aura has decreased a lot!

Huang Laoxie released the magic weapon to protect himself, and at the same time waved the array flag in his hand, and after a burst of brilliance, the obscured scene appeared in front of them.

As far as the eye can see, I can only see the place behind the Hanging Temple, black smoke billowing out!

There was black lightning falling from the sky, like a heavenly punishment, which was terrifying!

In the black dark clouds, there was a faint rumbling drum sound, and with the sound of the drum, the dense dark clouds surged wildly, and then a large area of invisible energy flew into the sky.

Those fork-shaped black lightning bolts were completely dispersed by the bombardment before they fell!

After staying for a while, the people in the Hanging Temple immediately reacted, and they were shouting something in horror, it was too far away, and Huang Laoxie couldn't hear it clearly.

An old monk's body swelled wildly, holding a demon-slaying pestle in his hand, like an angry King Kong, and he was about to rush up, but before he could rush to him, he was completely shocked by the constant sound of drums and vomited blood and died!

An impressive building shattered abruptly, revealing more than a hundred shirtless monks, sitting in different motions and chanting unknown Buddhist scriptures.

In the past, the sound was unremarkable, but now it is extraordinarily grand, faintly able to compete with the rumbling drums in the sky!

As they moved, many golden lights flickered, and finally intertwined, forming a huge golden Buddha seal, which hit the dark clouds in the sky full of infinite sound!

"Boom!" Radiant and terrifying energy surging indiscriminately, making people almost unable to see!

"Poof!" Even if it was more than ten miles away, the place where Huang Laoxie was still seriously affected!

The houses outside exploded, and the large array arranged on the periphery also flashed wildly, and it was destroyed!

"Haha, bald donkeys, Lao Tzu spared your dog's life today!"

There was a roaring sound of arrogance, followed by a louder drum beat, and the dim Buddha seal was forced away by the invisible energy, and the rolling dark clouds surged wildly into the distance, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

In the quiet and peaceful Hanging Temple in the past, there was also a mournful voice, and the appearance was unbearable.

There are monks, running around in a daze, as if they have lost their souls, and they don't know what to do for a while, some are eager to save themselves, and some are looking at the direction where the dark clouds have disappeared and shouting urgently, forcing them to pursue......

After waiting for a quarter of an hour to make sure that the terrifying thing would not come back, Huang Laoxie gritted his teeth and said, "Let's go, let's go out and help treat these monks!"

Although Aunt Li's face was pale, she didn't say anything, and followed Uncle Molun and they opened the formation, walked outside, and hurried to the dilapidated place......

The steep peaks rise into the sky, and the blue steps lead to the top, and the stone steps are covered with some moss, which looks extremely quaint.

At the top of the mountain, there is a magnificent Taoist temple, there are disciples coming and going from time to time, there are hard-working disciples in the spiritual field in the distance, in the cultivated spiritual field, from time to time there are some spiritual birds flying up slowly, a leisurely scene, people are drunk and infatuated.

In the most central place of the Taoist temple, there is a tall statue, the statue has long hair fluttering, a green coat and a long sword on its back, although it is just a statue, but it also gives people a sense of fluttering and not daring to offend.

At this time, there were seven or eight monks in Taoist robes sitting here in this large hall, each with a smile, looking like they were sitting happily and talking about the Tao.

But after hearing their words clearly, it makes people shudder!

"Hahaha! I've been waiting for so many years, and it's finally time to do it!

I have been infiltrated into this Lingxiao Temple since I was a child, and with the help of the holy medicine given by the Pavilion Master, my cultivation has advanced by leaps and bounds, and I finally entered the core of this Lingxiao Temple!

It took more than a thousand years of hard work to boil all those old immortals to death, monopolize the power of Lingxiao Guan, and finally attract all of you, this forbearance is not hard!"

Sitting in the center, an old man dressed in a Taoist robe with three long wisps of beard is the size of a haha, extremely = extremely happy.

"Venerable has worked hard! Now that we can finally keep the clouds open and see the moon! Bai Yujing has finally come out, and it is time for my holy clan to regain its glory, now that the pavilion master has given an order, what are we waiting for? Hurry up and open this bullshit seal, and welcome back the holy weapon is the right thing!"

A white-faced and beardless fellow, the monster said with a smile.

"It's just that this statue of Ling Xiaozi is not easy to deal with, this damn guy would rather not enter reincarnation, and insist on leaving the body to be guarded by the holy weapon, if it weren't for him being so stubborn with the holy weapon, how could Ling Xiaoguan, who is a super-first-class Ling Xiaoguan, become a second-rate force now......

Another middle-aged man said with emotion.

"Ling Xiaozi's statue is indeed very difficult, but do you really think that my hundreds of years of retreat in this Demon Temple have been in vain?

After so many years of continuous refining, Ling Xiaozi's statue has long lost its former majesty.

Now it's just a diagram!

If it weren't for the fear that after completely destroying him, the holy artifact would lose its suppression and manifest a holy image, attracting the attention of those damned fellows, thus ruining the pavilion master's plan, I would have welcomed the holy artifact out long ago!"

The guy known as the Venerable One snorted, looking a little dissatisfied.

When the rest of the people heard this, they couldn't help but be overjoyed, and they all said, "In that case, why don't Your Holiness do it quickly? Destroy the statue of Ling Xiaozi and welcome out the holy weapon?"

"It's not too much time to calculate, and it's time to make the appointment, so it's time to do it!"

After thinking for a moment, the Venerable One stood up with a smile......