Just as the old monk Fahai said the name of the Six Demon Lords, the night sky, which was originally a moon and stars, suddenly thundered, and countless cyan electric lights began to converge above the Lingyin Temple.

"Look at the heavens, what's going on?"

"The gathering of heavenly thunder must be the anger of the sky, what happened?"

The monks of Lingyin Temple were shocked by these visions above their heads and retreated.

Lu Dongbin's eyes flashed, as if he had guessed what would happen next, he hurriedly collected the breath from his body, and quietly used the secret treasure to hide his cultivation.

Not far from here, a young man dressed in Confucian clothes was tapping on the black and white chess pieces on the chessboard with his eyes slightly closed.

In this human world, it's really boring to always play against yourself!

At a certain moment, the young man in Confucian clothes frowned and suddenly opened his eyes.

He looked up at the vision in the sky, a trace of unwillingness appeared on his face, and he hesitated for a long time before he sighed deeply and dropped the chess pieces in his hand.

"Pei Toutuo, Pei Toutuo, you are really a fool, how could this seat choose you to be a fool in the first place?" The Confucian young man cursed in his heart, and overturned the chessboard with one kick, and the black and white chess pieces spilled all over the ground, and his figure disappeared directly in place.

With a bang, a cyan thunderbolt descended from the void and struck the golden light mask above the heads of Fahai, Huiyuan, and Daoji.

After the cyan heavenly thunder and the golden Buddha light shield collided abruptly, the golden light shield vibrated endlessly, and the green thunder turned into a dazzling spark outside the golden light cover.

After the cyan sky thunder dissipated, there was an immediate change in the void, and countless wisps of purple thunder and lightning continued to converge above the Lingyin Temple.

"It's not good, the old man fell for you, the old thief of Bodhidharma!" Seeing the thunder rolling in the sky above the Lingyin Temple, the old monk Fahai slapped his thigh and secretly annoyed: "The protector can suffer a death robbery for the lord of the protector, this is the destiny of heaven, and the old man should have thought of it a long time ago."

You, the old thief, know the difficulty of this death tribulation of Venerable Jiaye, so you have the heart to suffer the robbery for the Dao Master.

You use the old man's mouth to tell the old incident three thousand years ago, attracting the shadow of the Heavenly Dao, so that all the immortal Buddhas who are beyond the realm of refining qi and transforming gods here will be expelled by the Heavenly Dao.

You can't stay in this realm any longer, so you want to take the old man with you. Bodhidharma old thief, you are really calculating!"

"Hehe, Pei Toutuo, you said it personally, the poor monk didn't lie to you, and the collusion between the golden cicada and the six demon lords is also true, while you are still not too deeply involved, the poor monk advises you to leave the human world as soon as possible."

Although you feel that the poor monk has taken advantage of you, but the poor monk is helping you get out by doing this, you should return to Lingshan with the poor monk!"

Zen Master Huiyuan looked at the old monk Fahai with a kind face and laughed.

"Bodhidharma old thief, you are dreaming, what you say is only your side of the story, what is the matter, the old man will find out.

Hahaha, you are too underestimate the old man, this is just a clone of the shadow of the Heavenly Dao in the human world, with the golden bowl body given by the Lord of the Buddha, even if this purple light and thunder falls, what can you do with the old man?" The old monk Fahai looked at Zen Master Huiyuan with contempt, and couldn't help laughing loudly.

Purple heavenly thunder fell from the sky, and as soon as it fell, it shattered the golden Buddha light shield that had been shaking for a long time.

After shattering the golden light shield, the purple heavenly thunder still kept falling, and directly attacked the head of the old monk Fahai.

The old monk Fahai's eyes flashed, and he only listened to him chant the mantra and sacrificed the golden bowl of the Buddha in his hand.

The golden bowl swelled countless out of thin air, covering the figure of the old monk Fahai, and the purple heavenly thunder hit the golden bowl one by one, and the golden bowl did not move at all, and for a while, the heavenly thunder could not help the old monk Fahai.

"Hahaha, but that's it! Bodhidharma old thief, after receiving this heavenly thunder, the old man can get out, and the next thunderstorm will be borne by you and His Holiness!"

Just as the old monk Fahai was laughing proudly, Li Xiuyuan, who was dressed in shabby monk's robes, suddenly stood up with an indifferent expression, and his figure flashed and directly slapped the back of the old monk Fahai who resisted the catastrophe.

"Little beast dares!" the old monk Fahai screamed in horror, and even completely ignored the dignity of the master and servant in his previous life.

In fact, there is a gap between Li Xiuyuan's cultivation and that of the old monk Fahai, if it is placed in normal times, even if Li Xiuyuan is allowed to shoot with all his might, he will not be able to hurt the old monk Fahai in the slightest.

Even at this moment, the old monk Fahai is trying his best to resist the catastrophe, and it will not be a big deal to accept Li Xiuyuan's palm.

What the old monk Fahai was really afraid of was not Li Xiuyuan's sudden move, but the black demonic energy brought by Li Xiuyuan's shot. As long as the black demonic qi touches the body of the old monk Fahai, the old monk Fahai who is being robbed will attract the wrath of the heavens because of the black demonic qi and rain down even more terrifying heavenly thunder.

A flame of red flame that was enough to extinguish him in this realm.

Li Xiuyuan didn't care about this, his mind was already cloudy, and the reason why he attacked the old monk Fahai first between Zen Master Huiyuan and the old monk Fahai was because the old monk Fahai had attacked him before.

I saw that Li Xiuyuan quickly struck several palms on the old monk Fahai's body, and the black demonic qi had already spread all over the old monk Fahai's body.

The light of the golden bowl was in full bloom, and the purple thunder and lightning in the sky gradually disappeared, and a cloud of red flame thunder that was enough to destroy the heavens and the earth was deriving.

"Get out of here!" the old monk Fahai shouted in horror at the red thunder in the sky.

The old monk Fahai sacrificed the golden bowl of the Buddha master, suspended on the top of his head, the red flame thunder fire fell, collided with the golden bowl, splashed out the red flames of the stars, like magma, melted when it landed, the temple of Lingyin Temple collapsed, and the monks in the temple scattered and fled.

Fortunately, the target of Chiyan Thunder's attack was not them, and they were only affected.

Seeing that the golden bowl turned from golden to golden red, the old monk Fahai saw that he couldn't last long, and he thought in his heart that if he survived here, he was afraid that he would be seriously injured even if he survived, and the two monks Huiqing and Huiming would not let go of this opportunity to fall into the well.

Thinking of this, he hurriedly used enough mana and fled quickly, and at the same time led away the red flame and thunder in the sky.

The monks of Lingyin Temple couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when they saw the terrifying Red Flame Thunder Fire being taken away by the old monk Fahai.

Li Xiuyuan's eyes were red, and he was full of demonic anger, and when he saw the old monk Fahai fleeing, he immediately flew up and wanted to chase after the old monk Fahai.

With a bang, a golden light curtain appeared directly in front of him, but it was Zen Master Huiyuan who stopped in front of Li Xiuyuan.

Li Xiuyuan sneered and swung his fist directly at Zen Master Huiyuan.

"Amitabha!" Abbot Huiyuan clasped his hands together, pronounced a Buddha name, looked at Li Xiuyuan with a smile, and let Li Xiuyuan's fist hit his body.

"Dao Ji, what are you doing?" Seeing Li Xiuyuan's fist constantly hitting Abbot Huiyuan, Elder Huiming immediately shouted angrily at the delirious Li Xiuyuan.

Elder Huiming's body moved, and he just wanted to step forward to stop him, but he was stopped by Elder Huiqing beside him.

He followed Elder Huiqing's gesture and looked towards the void above the two of them's heads.

The clouds above Lingyin Temple rose again, and a ball of cyan thunder, a cloud of purple thunder and a cloud of red thunder and lightning were suspended in the air, and they were stopping above Li Xiuyuan's head.

It's just that every time the clouds of calamity fall in the sky, the heavenly thunder will always hit the abbot of Huiyuan.

Purple Heavenly Thunder and Li Xiuyuan's fists kept hitting Zen Master Huiyuan's body, Zen Master Huiyuan's body trembled slightly, and the back of his monk's robe was soaked with sweat, but he always looked at Li Xiuyuan with a smile on his face.

After enduring a cyan thunderbolt and a purple thunderbolt respectively, Zen Master Huiyuan knew that his mana had reached the limit.

I saw Zen Master Huiyuan smile indifferently, he gently pushed away the confused Li Xiuyuan, and slapped his lower abdomen suddenly.

The light of the Buddha shone, and a fist-sized golden relic spit out from Zen Master Huiyuan's mouth, and after spitting out the golden pill relic, Zen Master Huiyuan's face suddenly turned pale, and his body became even weaker.

The relics flew out of Zen Master Huiyuan's hand, and then levitated in the air, suddenly floating towards Li Xiuyuan, who was covered in black demonic energy.

"Ahh

A burst of golden light shone in the dantian, and the countless black demonic qi on Li Xiuyuan's body began to converge towards the relics in the sea of qi one by one.

The black demonic qi disappeared from his body, and Li Xiuyuan's red eyes began to slowly become clear, and after he was fully awake, he couldn't help but collapse to the ground.

All this happened between lightning and flint, and when Li Xiuyuan looked up again, the weakened Zen Master Huiyuan was clasping his hands together and looking at him with a smile.

Suddenly, a red thunder fell, and Zen Master Huiyuan slowly closed his eyes, and announced a Buddha name in his mouth: "Amitabha!"

The red flame thunder fire poured on the body of Zen Master Huiyuan like magma, and the red flame fell to the ground, and Zen Master Huiyuan also turned into ashes.

"Master!" Li Xiuyuan shouted with his eyes wide and a sad expression.

In the past, the picture of Dao Ji and Huiyuan Zen Master began to appear in his mind, a stubborn apprentice, an unreliable master, even though this master is always a high-ranking monk in front of people, but he always behaves as real as him in front of his apprentices, will be selfish, cowardly and shameless. Zen Master Huiyuan did not teach him exercises, regardless of his practice, and even the truth was different from the right path of Buddhism. After he possessed him, he was even more wary of Zen Master Huiyuan, but he didn't want him to die to save himself.

He knew all those thunderbolts that were striking him.

The smoke dissipated, and a mixed flame of blue, purple and red bubbled from the place where Zen Master Huiyuan fell, and flew towards Li Xiuyuan in a fluttering manner.

The flames flew in, the broken fan on Li Xiuyuan's waist spun in the air, and the runes flashed, and the three-color flames were included in the treasure fan.

"Fire in the air, fire in the air one of the five fires!" Li Xiuyuan sighed gloomily.

Master Huiyuan fell, even if he got the first fire of the five fires needed by the five fires and seven birds fan at this moment, he would not be happy.

Unexpectedly, Zen Master Huiyuan would also seize a trace of air fire for him after his death, which can really be described as exhausting and dying.