The sound of roars, killings, and energy roars filled the mountains of Sumeru.

The former Pure Land of Buddhism turned into hell in the dark night, and monks and Huanximen people can be seen everywhere in close combat, and flesh and blood are flying.

When the war really came, the monks who had no quarrel with the world knew how cruel the reality was, and almost every moment, there were companions falling.

The warrior monks of the Great Lei Yin Temple are all well-trained, and it stands to reason that they are far superior to the ragtag army of Huanximen.

But the people of Huanximen are driven by the doctrine to be fearless of death, and most of the monks are soft-hearted, and they are actually broken through the defense line by the people of Huanximen, and a large number of people pour into the temple, burning the flames of war to every corner of the Da Lei Yin Temple.

Hundreds of members of the Pure Spirit Demon Domain are even more experienced in a hundred battles, and they are heroic figures in the starry sky, and in the face of them, only a monk of the Ruzi generation can fight with them.

If it weren't for the fact that Hai Dongqing, the Kunpeng brothers and others who joined in to help were all strong and able to block ten with one, there would inevitably be major casualties in the Great Lei Yin Temple in this case.

"The Great Lei Yin Temple is the head of the Western Heaven in vain, and its combat power is so unbearable. ”

Outside Mount Meru, Qiu Mengyi looked at the Great Leiyin Temple in the distance and shook his head.

The collusion between the Huanxi Sect and the Pure Spirit Demon Domain is indeed a great threat, but the performance of the Great Lei Yin Temple is really disappointing.

In the final analysis, the Western Sky Star Domain has been peaceful for too long, and it has long lost its fangs.

Ye Qingshuang looked at the fierce battlefield in the distance, and a pair of beautiful eyes searched back and forth between the warring masters, looking a little nervous.

"Don't look for it, he hasn't made a move yet. ”

Qiu Mengyi immediately saw the thoughts of his apprentice and spoke.

Ye Qingshuang was silent for a while, and the tension on her pretty face did not lessen much.

"That boy was hard-hearted than I thought, and the battle was so fierce that he was indifferent. It seems that he has only one goal tonight, which is the Pure Spirit Dao Venerable. ”

Qiu Mengyi continued, with a hint of interest in her eyes.

Although she didn't care about the new Heavenly Emperor of Heavenly Court on the surface, she actually wanted to see how much strength he had through this war.

What kind of strength can convince both the immortal and god worlds?

As she spoke, her eyes glanced at the entrance of the Great Leiyin Temple, where there was a handsome monk in red and barefoot, who was slowly walking into the Great Leiyin Temple!

......

Gu Chen sat on the spire of the pagoda, and the ubiquitous gunsmoke in the Da Lei Yin Temple was all in his senses.

The battle was extremely fierce, even with the strength of Penglai Island Lord and Wu Lingxian, when they were besieged by many members of the Demon Domain, the battle situation was thrilling.

Anyone could be killed in this battle, including his important partners.

It's just that he is extremely calm, whether it is when the Huanximen people break through the temple gate, or like now, the red-clothed and barefoot demon monk walks into the temple in a grand manner, he has no intention of making a move.

He has only one goal, which is to fight the hats.

Gu Chen knew that the key to victory or defeat in this battle only depended on the Hatsman, and he had fought with him many times, losing more and winning less, even if the Hatsa was no longer in peak condition, he could not be careless.

If he helps others, he may be overlooking the overall situation, so that the hat man can take advantage of it and lose everything.

Therefore, he chooses to trust his companions, believing that they are capable of dealing with any dangerous situation, and his mission is to put an end to the fateful enemy.

At this moment, the Huanxi demon monk stepped into the temple, and his whole body revealed an aura that disgusted Gu Chen, but his cultivation was a genuine quasi-emperor realm.

As soon as he entered the temple, as if he had a goal, he went straight to the Kunpeng brothers!

The Golden-winged Dapeng and the White Whale are Buddhist holy beasts, their strength is unfathomable, and the two of them have joined forces to suppress more than a dozen members of the Demon Domain.

Joyful of the arrival of the demon monk, they were like Gu Chen, and they quickly felt it, and their faces were cold.

"I finally see you, the living relics of the Buddha Emperor. ”

The Huanxi Demon Monk looked at the two holy beasts, undisguised the greed on his face, licked his lips and said.

"You colluded with the Pure Spirit Demon Domain, just for my two brothers?"

When the Golden-winged Roc heard this, he immediately understood.

The joyful demon monk smiled without saying a word, stepped up, and the red light behind him said, conjuring up a light and crazy ancient Buddha phantom with a woman in his arms!

"Demon monk, you are doing evil in the Western Heaven Star Domain, we have long had the intention of getting rid of you, and we just cleaned you up today!"

The white whale said coldly, it hummed a breath of true qi from its mouth, and threw several members of the demon domain out of the air.

The remaining members of the Demon Domain seemed to have been arranged, retreated tacitly, found other opponents, and left the Kunpeng brothers to the Huanxi Demon Monk.

"After eating your brothers, my way should be perfected. ”

The joyful demon monk is completely unafraid of Kunpeng's ferocity, his fingers are holding flowers, and the Buddha is full of light.

The two sides are entangled together, and for a while it is even a matter of victory and defeat!

Gu Chen only paid a little attention to the battle between the two sides, and his divine sense shifted to other battlefields.

His consciousness was meticulously scattered to every corner, looking for the figure of the hat-taker.

The happy demon monks have appeared, and the main lord of the hat man should also appear.

"Ahh

There was a desperate cry near the entrance of the temple, and it actually belonged to the high monk of Narukayama.

Gu Chen felt something in his heart, and when he looked there, his face immediately sank!

The high monk of Wakayama was defending against the invading enemy, but for some reason, he suddenly went crazy and began to slaughter the monks around him.

His body looked like he didn't obey the call, and his face was desperate, and he roared in pain while killing the monks of the Great Lei Yin Temple.

He was originally a great master in the late stage of Immortal Venerable, but he seemed to be controlled by someone, and he was conscious but unable to resist, which was chilling!

"Run!

The high monk Ruoshan personally killed several warrior monks in the Luohan Hall, and his eyes were red all at once, and he was in pain.

Luohan Hall's homework on weekdays has always been difficult, and he has witnessed countless times how these young juniors get up early and work hard to cultivate.

However, today, they defended the monastery they loved, and they should have died a glorious battle, but they didn't want to die dramatically at their own hands, how could he accept it?

He didn't know what was going on with him, and the feeling of being involuntary made him desperate to the point of collapse!

Gu Chen looked in the direction of the monk Ruoshan, because of his loss of control, the gate of the courtyard, which had managed to control the situation, fell into chaos again, and the casualties were even more tragic.

Who is making trouble?

With the strength of the monk of Ruoshan, the person in the dark can easily control his body, how terrible should the strength be?

The purple and blue light in Gu Chen's eyes lit up, and he investigated the situation of the high monk of Ruoshan.

Under the ability to look at and smell the divine body, he was surprised to find that there were countless white silk threads around the body of the monk Ruoshan, and it was the silk thread that controlled his body and made him not obey the call.

Gu Chen urged the purple pole pupil a little more, and found that those silk threads were intertwined into a strange Dao figure in the void not far away.

That Dao Xiang exuded an indescribable aura, and Gu Chen was vaguely familiar.