Hearing their question, Yuwen Zhouyuan didn't pay attention to it at all, as if he didn't hear it, seeing that Yuwen Zhouyuan didn't mean to speak, Ye Youhan glanced at Yuwen Zhouyuan helplessly, and then turned his eyes to these people in the Buddhist sect, and said, "Who are we and what do you have to do with you? What do you want to do here?"

Two silver-white rays of light burst out from the eyes of the middle-aged monk at the head, swept everyone away, raised his eyebrows, and said, "Fellow donors, are you not from the True Soul Sect?"

The monk's tone was questioning, a condescending attitude, as if they were the strong, and Yuwen Zhouyuan was the weak.

Hearing the middle-aged monk's question, Yuwen Zhouyuan and his party understood a little.

At this time, a young man with long hair stepped on the waves, walked lightly to the middle-aged monk who was the leader, took out a jade slip, and handed it to the middle-aged monk.

Seeing the jade slip and hearing the young man's words, the light in the eyes of the middle-aged man led by him became even brighter, and he looked at everyone and said, "It turned out to be you...... It seems that the things in that Buddha sect are undoubtedly what you have done, and those who violate my Buddha will die!"

Hearing the other party's words, Yuwen Juyuan knew that what he had done in the Buddhist sect during the day had been discovered by others, but it didn't matter, he didn't pay attention to these people at all.

"Even though you all deserve to die, my Buddha is merciful, as long as you can open your faith in my Buddha, my Buddha will bless you and keep you safe all your lives, Amitabha. The middle-aged man at the head looked at everyone and said.

The middle-aged monk looked solemn on the surface, as if he was a beacon to guide all beings, and his voice was bewitching, making people unconsciously want to be convinced.

"Pretend to be a ghost!" Yuwen Juyuan scolded, with a hint of disdain in his eyes.

"What are you talking about? In the name of the Buddha, I officially condemn you as a heretic, and all the people of the Buddha sect will kill you. The middle-aged monk at the head stared at Yuwen Zhouyuan tightly and said, looking very angry.

"I am the Buddha, believe in me, and those who believe in me will receive great wisdom, and now I command you to die by touching each other. Yuwen Zhouyuan glanced at them lightly and said.

"Puff ......" Hearing Yuwen Zhouyuan's words, the two twin Xingyue envoys laughed, but when they thought that it was Yuwen Zhouyuan who said it just now, they immediately stopped laughing, resumed their serious appearance, and glared at Yuwen Zhouyuan fiercely, as if they were blaming Yuwen Zhouyuan's words for making them lose their temper.

"You...... Evil heretics, my Buddha will never let you go, and now I will subdue demons and eliminate demons in the name of gods and Buddhas. The middle-aged monk's face turned blue, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

As soon as the middle-aged monk's words were finished, the nine disciples of the Buddha Sect behind him were surrounded by golden Buddha light all over their bodies, as if they were Arhats descending, and their eyes flashed with a ruthless and cold light.

They already thought that Yuwen Zhouyuan and his party were demonic aliens, and for them, demonic aliens were their worst enemies.

Glancing at the nine people, Yuwen Zhouyuan snorted coldly, waved his big hand, and with a wave of strength, he rushed towards the nine people like a mountain and a sea, and the sea water swelled up three feet, as if it was a wall of water.

"Boom, boom...... nine people didn't check, and they were smashed out by this wall of water at once, and they were submerged by the seawater, and the middle-aged monk led by him was splashed with seawater, and he looked embarrassed, and at this time Yuwen Zhouyuan did it deliberately.

With just one blow, the ten Buddhist masters lost face, in addition to a trace of fear in their hearts, there was also a strong killing intent, they saw the existence of people who threatened them, no matter what the price was, they had to kill them, which was a bit similar to the fanatical believers of the True Soul Sect.

Although these people are above board and upright on the surface, they are fundamentally different from true Buddha practitioners.

"Demons, since you can't kill you, let the light of the Buddha purify you and cleanse your hearts. The middle-aged monk at the head did not wipe the seawater on his face, and looked at Yuwen Zhouyuan and his party with a compassionate expression and said.

After finishing speaking, the middle-aged monk stretched out his hand and folded his hands, and then sang out loud, chattering, he didn't understand what was being chanted at all, but the voice of this chant became louder and louder, as if there were countless Buddhist people chanting.

That sound drowned out everyone's senses, as if there were only countless chanting voices left in the entire world, and at this time, the nine Buddhist masters stood behind the middle-aged man and also chanted.

With the bursts of chanting, the golden Buddha light on their bodies became even more brilliant, as if they had arrived in the Pure Land of Western Heaven Bliss and met the gods and Buddhas.

The chanting was bursting, except for Yuwen Zhouyuan and Yang Liuqing, everyone else was a little lost, with a pious face, but there was a look of struggle in their eyes.

"Hmph, dare to hum such an ugly voice? At this time, Yuwen Zhouyuan's voice suddenly sounded, breaking the sense of rhythm that everyone in the Buddhist sect chanted.

Without rhythm and rhythm, the strange fluctuation suddenly disappeared, and Ye Youhan, Bai Qiubo and the two twin Xingyue Moon envoys completely woke up, and they looked at the ten masters of the Buddha Sect with killing intent in their eyes, Chi Luoluo's killing intent.

If it weren't for Yuwen Zhouyuan, they would probably have been completely lost and moved by the so-called Buddha.

"You...... You can actually break my Buddha's pure heart chanting......" Seeing that Yuwen Zhouyuan broke their chanting with a word, the middle-aged monk's eyes were full of shock, and at this time, he knew that they had underestimated Yuwen Zhouyuan.

"Pure Heart Zen Singing? It turns out that such an ugly thing is called Pure Heart Meditation Singing? cough cough...... As the Buddha, I command you to change the ugly thing you just sang into the song of the beast. Yuwen Juyuan said with the attitude and tone of the middle-aged man just now.

"You...... How dare you insult my Buddha? You will be sent to the Asura Hell by the Lord and will be punished in the most cruel way. The middle-aged monk led by him looked at Yuwen Zhouyuan angrily and said, his eyes were full of cruel killing intent.

"I don't know what Buddha you are talking about, as far as I know, the Buddha Sect is not like this at all, you are a pseudo-Buddha, and when the real Buddha appears, it will be difficult to escape the punishment of the Buddha!" Yuwen Zhouyuan looked at the Buddha and his party and said.

"Die, he must die, or the Buddha will punish us. The middle-aged monk at the head said, the golden Buddha light on his body was even greater, and a demon-subduing pestle appeared in his hand, with inexplicable power.

The middle-aged monk had a compassionate face, as if he was the incarnation of the Buddha, and the magic tricks in his hands were frequently played, and his eyes were full of piety and seriousness, pointing to Yuwen Zhouyuan and saying: "The Buddha said, the great light comes out, and the evil demons are destroyed!"

As the middle-aged monk's voice sounded, it seemed to inspire the demon-descending pestle in his hand, and the demon-descending pestle immediately emitted a golden light and burst out of a strange power at the same time, touching the rules of heaven and earth, as if a force was born out of thin air to turn Yuwen Zhouyuan into nothingness.

This middle-aged monk still has some vision, he knows that Yuwen Zhouyuan is the most powerful among all people, and he may also be the backbone of everyone, so as long as Yuwen Zhouyuan is destroyed, others will not be a problem at all, and maybe a few more devout believers can be added.

"The grass will wither, the flowers will wither, all living beings are grass, only I am the Buddha, I will stand in the world forever, believe in my Buddha, and get eternal life." At this time, a burst of chanting sounded, and this was the chanting of the other nine people.

With this chanting, the power born in the void increased many times, and the silver light of Yuwen Zhouyuan's whole body surged, enveloping the whole body, although the cultivation of these people in the Buddha Sect was not high, but their attack power was extremely peculiar, and Yuwen Zhouyuan had to deal with it carefully.

Seeing that power coming towards him, Yuwen Zhouyuan snorted coldly, glanced at those people in the Buddha Sect and said, "No matter who says it, it's useless, I said that you all have to die now." ”

Yuwen Zhouyuan held his right hand, and the Zhoujin Destruction Sword appeared in the shot, and the sharp and sharp qi burst out, and the long sword slashed in the void, as if to cut the entire space, and that strange power was instantly crushed by Yuwen Zhouyuan.

At the same time, Yuwen Zhouyuan grabbed it with his left hand, and that power was grasped by him, this power was formless, and Yuwen Zhouyuan had a feeling that his body and soul were all going to dissipate.

Of course, this is just a feeling and it is not true, Yuwen Zhouyuan can see that all the hairs on his body have disappeared, and even the hair is a little shorter, this is the strangeness of this power, attacking silently, making people unguardable, but now this power is still too small for Yuwen Zhouyuan, and it can only cause him trouble.

The Heavenly Gold Destruction Sword in Yuwen Zhouyuan's hand did not stop, drawing a rainbow light and slashing towards the Buddha Sect and his party, as if to split the heavens and the earth in half, the incomparable rainbow light had not yet approached them, and dense sword marks appeared on the loose monk's robes on their bodies, which was the power of Yuwen Zhouyuan's random blow.

Seeing the horror of Yuwen Zhouyuan's sword, the middle-aged monk led by the middle-aged monk remained unchanged and continued to chant: "The Buddha said that there should be a sky between the waters, and the water should be separated from the top and bottom. ”

After saying this, a strange force spread on the demon pestle, and the space in front of them seemed to be infinitely stretched, and Yuwen Zhouyuan's attack was infinitely close to them, but it could never be slashed at them.

Looking at this scene, Yuwen Zhouyuan was slightly stunned, and said in surprise: "It's really a weird power, I don't believe that you can resist my sharp qi." ”

After speaking, two sharp rays of light erupted in Yuwen Zhouyuan's eyes, and the long sword in his hand stabbed forward, and the white sharp qi gushed out, majestic and unstoppable.

The power of space condensed by the strange power in front of the monks of the Buddha Sect was suddenly destroyed by Yuwen Zhouyuan.

The middle-aged monk led by "poof, poof, poof......" was directly pierced through the heart by Yuwen Zhouyuan, and among the other nine, three were seriously injured, and blood was gushing.

Without that middle-aged monk, the strength of their group plummeted, and they couldn't compete with Yuwen Zhouyuan at all.