Chapter 216: Angry and Furious

Xiao Fan left the southwest region, restored his appearance, and rushed to the Burning Sound Ancient Temple as fast as possible, with monstrous killing intent. At this moment, his mood was extremely violent, and his breath was cold. He didn't deliberately avoid the temples along the way, and everywhere he passed, everyone who felt his breath was cold, and their souls couldn't help but tremble.

Late at night that day, Xiao Fan came to the outside of the Burning Sound Ancient Temple, and the monstrous murderous and violent aura immediately alarmed the monks in the Burning Sound Ancient Temple.

The ancient temple of Burning Sound has been inherited for 10,000 years, the temple covers an extremely wide area, among which there are several ancient towers tens of zhang high, the whole temple is full of strong Buddhist atmosphere, ordinary people will feel the solemn and sacred atmosphere when they come here, but for Xiao Fan, there is no feeling in his heart except for the violent killing intent.

Xiao Fan's eyes were indifferent, his killing intent rushed into the sky, and he strode towards the gate of the Burning Sound Ancient Temple, stepping up the stairs step by step. The door in the ancient temple opened violently, and a group of monks appeared, led by an old monk who gathered nine heavens with three flowers, followed by more than 20 monks, and eighteen of them were arranged in a somewhat special direction.

When the old monk saw Xiao Fan, a look of horror appeared in his eyes, but he quickly became calm, pronounced the Buddha's name, put his hands together in front of his chest, and said: "Amitabha! Emperor Xiao came to this temple from thousands of miles away, and he was disappointed!"

"Bald donkey, you hand over my Yue'er, she is the beloved concubine of this emperor, one of the mothers of the Dragon Empire and even the entire Shenzhou, have you ever thought about the consequences of doing this!"

"Amitabha! Emperor Xiao, the moon shadow is the moon worship of the moon master, the sins are heavy, the devil does not change, the old man and others are Buddhist disciples, it is their duty to subdue demons and eliminate demons, how can they allow evil demons to run rampant, ignoring the common people in the world. ”

Xiao Fan's eyes narrowed slightly, and a cold glow bloomed, and said, "This emperor doesn't want to listen to these hypocritical words, where is Yue'er now?

"Amitabha!" The old monk glanced at Xiao Fan, lowered his eyebrows and said: "It's not a secret, the female donor has been escorted to Daling Mountain, not in this temple, if Emperor Xiao wants to find someone, please go to Daling Mountain." ”

When Xiao Fan heard this, his heart trembled, and the suppressed killing intent burst out in an instant, and he strode towards the Burning Sound Ancient Temple, his clothes were bulging, his head was full of black hair and no wind, and his eyes were as cold and ruthless as the flickering light of the blade of death.

"Emperor Xiao, please stop, the person you want to find is no longer in this temple, what is Emperor Xiao going to do in the temple!" the old monk said, and at the same time motioned to the eighteen monks behind him, ready to form an eighteen Arhat formation.

"Kill!" Xiao Fan's voice was cold and cruel, and when he started speaking, his figure suddenly disappeared in place, and the next second there was a pop, and the old monk's head was twisted off alive, and the blood splashed several meters, splashing the monk next to him.

Xiao Fan's shot was so sudden, as fast as a shock, an old monk with three flowers gathering at the top of the Nine Heavens was taken off by him like this, which made the rest of the monks shocked.

"Form the Eighteen Arhat Formation and kill this demonic barrier!"

There was a monk ** roaring, and eighteen people quickly formed a formation to besiege Xiao Fan.

Xiao Fan glanced at them coldly, raised his palm, and shook his palm slightly, and the majestic true qi swept in all directions like the waves of the sea.

"Boom!"

The eighteen monks and the few monks who did not make a move were suddenly shocked by the true qi, and they all flew upside down, all their internal organs were shattered, their bones were broken, and none of them could live, and they all died.

Xiao Fan stepped forward and entered the ancient temple like a killing god, and the old monk inside heard the sound, and just saw Xiao Fan forcibly enter the temple after killing people, and was immediately furious.

"Emperor Xiao, you have sinned so much that you have completely become a demon, and you dare to break into my ancient temple to defile the holy land of Buddhism, and you also killed the monks of our temple, the crime is unforgivable!" an old monk roared.

"Amitabha! Emperor Xiao, you are deeply demonic, and the old man may be going to suppress you!" The abbot of the Burning Sound Ancient Temple walked out and pronounced the Buddha's name, with a compassionate and solemn look on his face, as if he did not have the slightest emotional fluctuation about the monks who were killed by Xiao Fan before.

"From tonight onwards, there will be no more ancient temples in the Western Desert! If Daling Mountain dares to move a single hair of the moon, all the temples under the control of Daling Mountain in this Western Desert Foshan Prefecture will flow like a river of blood, and corpses will be everywhere!"

Xiao Fan said coldly, his eyes swept over all the old monks, and he didn't put this group of characters of the Three Flowers Gathering the Nine Heavens in his eyes at all. For him, unless the extremely powerful Sanhua Gathering Peak Great Perfection cultivator can still make a few moves with him, the others are just ants, and they can be killed with a snap of their fingers!

"Amitabha!" An old monk stared at Xiao Fan, his eyes flashing with golden Buddha light, and said: "Emperor Xiao, you have such a big breath! Since ancient times, no one has dared to despise my Burning Sound Ancient Temple so much, and no one dares to despise the Holy Land of Daling Mountain!"

"Haha!" Xiao Fan looked up to the sky and smiled, and said angrily: "In your eyes, Daling Mountain is a holy place, and in the eyes of this emperor, Daling Mountain is just the most filthy place in the world, and there is a group of the most hypocritical and shameless bald donkeys in the world!"

"Presumptuous, you dare to defile Da Ling Mountain, take him down, and hand him over to Da Ling Mountain for disposal!" shouted the presiding abbot, Master Ku Lone, his face full of anger.

"Yes!"

More than ten old monks from the Three Flowers Gathering Nine Heavens rose into the air, besieged Xiao Fan, and immediately launched a sharp attack.

Xiao Fan's eyes were indifferent, his muscles were agitated, and his skin was covered with a layer of light, and he didn't dodge or dodge in the face of those old monks' attacks, and at the same time he raised his hand and punched.

"Boom!"

The metal trills were piercing, and several old monks hit Xiao Fan, but it was like hitting the divine iron, making a metallic trembling sound, which made those old monks shocked. At this time, Xiao Fan's fist smashed like a mountain.

"Poof!"

An old monk immediately shattered, and his body turned into a blood mist in an instant, and there was not even a slag left. This kind of combat power made all the monks terrified. However, Xiao Fan didn't give them time to react, his body moved, the afterimages were everywhere, and his palms and fingers kept attacking. No matter what means those old monks used to resist, they were all broken by Xiao Fan's blow. The attack was known, and the momentum was like a bamboo, and weapons such as the demon pestle were broken into several sections in the roar.

"Poof, poof, poof!" ......

The bodies of the six old monks were bloody, four of them were torn apart, and two were shocked by Xiao Fan, flying upside down dozens of meters in the air, and crashed into the big pillar of the Buddha hall with a bang, squirting several mouthfuls of thick blood, and a bloody hole in the chest was shocking, and he died after a few convulsions.

"A group of ants dare to touch my scales!" Xiao Fan sneered, and forced the abbot to preside over the dead old monk step by step. The remaining few old monks quickly rushed up and used their Buddhist magical skills to attack and kill Xiao Fan.

Xiao Fan's left hand was behind him, and his right hand attacked, and the palm power shook one after another, and one after another the fiery big handprints shattered the space layer, covering the sky overwhelmingly, and several old monks were covered in an instant.

"Boom!!"

The big mudra is extremely domineering, like the suppression of mountains and rivers and mountains, and several old monks can't resist it at all, and they are immediately pressed to the ground by the fire-colored big mudra and crushed into meat paste. The earth shook, the entire ancient temple shook, and a huge handprint appeared on the ground, the center of the handprint was a puddle of blood and mud, and the four sides of the handprint were countless cracks, which were still spreading at this moment.

Now, the monks of the entire ancient temple are so frightened that their hearts are shattered and their whole bodies tremble. Xiao Fan's method was beyond their cognition of the Sanhua Gathering Top Cultivators, how could there be such a powerful means if they did not reach the Heavenly Martial Secret Realm!

The muscles on the face of the abbot presided over the withered old monk twitched continuously, and horror appeared in his eyes, he watched Xiao Fan pressing towards him step by step, and his heart trembled. He knew that the Dao Burning Sound Ancient Temple could not be saved, and the inheritance of 10,000 years was about to be destroyed in his hands, so he couldn't help but regret it and knelt down with a bang.

"Amitabha! Silence is a sinner, the biggest sinner, who can't keep the ancient temple, and is willing to go to hell after death, and has no shame to face the ancestors!"

"Abbot!!" Many monks rushed over, Xiao Fan's eyes were cold, he raised his foot and stomped on it, and a breath of anger burst out from the soles of his feet, turning into ripples and impacting the Quartet.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

The monks who rushed forward around all flew upside down, vomiting blood, and after landing, they were in severe pain, and it was difficult to get up, and they were already broken bones and tendons, and they were seriously injured.

Xiao Fan looked at the lonely old monk and said indifferently: "Everything has cause and effect, and the so-called retribution is unpleasant, this is exactly the tone of your Buddhism." As monks, you are greedy and sow evil results, and you are resentful. Now, this emperor will send you to see the Buddha!"

"Buzz!!"

Xiao Fan raised his hand and slapped it down, and the fire on his palm was surging, enveloping the dead old monk in an instant, and then the dead old monk's body quickly turned into ashes in the scream, and even the relics were burned into ashes together.

Xiao Fan looked up at the sky, although he had killed so many monks, the killing intent in his heart had not diminished at all. Then he looked at the rest of the monks and said coldly: "You guys get out of the gang immediately, otherwise they will all die!"

The rest of the monks trembled when they heard this, but they saw the hope of life, gritted their teeth and endured the pain and crawled out of the ancient temple. And Xiao Fan stood up, roared up to the sky like a brute beast, and rushed directly towards those tall ancient towers.

"Boom!!"

Xiao Fan's fist shook continuously, and the fist prints were like mountains, hitting those ancient towers hard, and the ancient towers collapsed in the rumbling sound, and soon the entire ancient temple of burning sound collapsed under Xiao Fan's fist marks and palm power, and it was not the same.

Flames appeared in Xiao Fan's palm, and he struck out with one palm, and the Burning Sound Ancient Temple quickly burned. The earth fire was terrifying, but in a matter of moments, it was reduced to ruins, and there was nothing left.

After a few glances at the Burning Sound Ancient Temple that had turned into ruins, Xiao Fan turned around and left, heading to another great power under the jurisdiction of Daling Mountain. He was really murderous, and his heart was extremely violent, this night he burned several powerful ancient temples in a row, and killed more than 200 Buddhist masters who gathered at the top of Sanhua.

On the second day, the news spread wildly to all parts of the Western Desert. And Xiao Fan came to the south of the Western Desert. Another night, he killed into the ancient temple of the burning lamp, the shot was merciless, decisive and ruthless, the twenty-seven old monks of the Nine Heavens in the ancient temple of the burning lamp were all killed, and none of the monks of the three flowers gathered at the top survived.