Zhang Su Living Buddha glanced at it, his heart was slightly cold, and he involuntarily took half a step back.

The monks were already intimidated by the momentum in the field, and at this time, under the influence of Zhang Su, they all took a few steps back.

All of a sudden, they all instinctively exercised their strength, raised their right hands to protect their chests, and guarded against the attack of the emperor.

The night was low, and the air around me seemed to have been compressed and condensed, and even the night wind blowing on my body became even colder.

Huangfu Yan's face was solemn, and a fierce divine light shot out of his eyes, and he said: "Zhang Su Living Buddha, I have something to say to you below, would you like to hear it?"

Zhang Su took a deep breath and clasped his palms together: "Although the donor commands, the poor monk must obey." ”

Huang Fu said: "The dispute between the Holy Fire Sect and your faction is over, what do you think? Retribution will only lead to greater ...... of murder."

Zhang Su opened his mouth, and when he saw that Huangfu Yan's face was getting darker, he nodded hesitantly: "The donor is benevolent and benevolent, and the poor monk is deeply ashamed." ”

As soon as the words fell, I heard a loud shout from the depths of the temple, and a figure rushed like lightning.

Huangfu snorted coldly, his palms were full of strength, and he slashed frequently. In an instant, he had already exchanged three palms with that person, and his palms could open mountains and crack rocks.

The fire flickered, the palm wind was blowing, and a miserable cry was heard, and the man had already flown upside down, blood spurting wildly.

"It's a Thousand-Armed Demon Monk!" the Flame Cult members exclaimed.

"Senior Brother with a Thousand Arms...... Elder Qianjian ......, "Everyone in Kuzen Temple can't help but be overjoyed.

The thousand-armed demon monk said with a miserable face: "Your skills are like gods, I know that I am not an opponent, but I can deal with you has come!"

Zhang Su's living Buddha's face was like earth: "Senior brother, you mean ......"

The Thousand-Armed Demon Monk smiled bitterly: "Yes, at extraordinary times, you should do extraordinary things...... What's more, if you can really establish a religion in Middle-earth, this price is nothing!"

"I'm afraid I'm only afraid of seeking skin with the tiger, and in the end it will be empty!" Zhang Su shook his head.

Huang Fuyan's eyes flashed, and he laughed loudly: "Who dares to guarantee that you will establish a religion in Middle-earth? No matter who that person is, his intentions are extremely despicable. ”

"Despicable?ha!ha!ha!" A figure, like a ghost, slowly came out of the darkness in the depths of the temple, and the living Buddha of Zhang Su was as if he didn't realize it, and when he reached his side, he didn't even look back.

The person who came was stunned for a moment, and said in a cold voice: "Senior Brother Zhang Su, don't say anything about the thirty cold department, so the old person came from afar, and he didn't even bother to pay attention to the greeting, wouldn't it make the acquaintance's teeth cold?"

Zhang Su turned sideways and bowed: "The donor laughed, the senior brother of the poor monk passed away thirty years ago!"

"Hmph, if the old immortal knew that you whispered to a milky boy, I'm afraid you would crawl out of the coffin angrily!" the man snorted coldly and turned his head to look at Huangfu Yan.

"Shhh

There is actually someone who looks so shivering, his body is like a skeleton, not to mention, even his face is covered with skin and bones, a pair of eyes that seem to collapse like caves, flashing with a strange brilliance, and the wide monk's robe is draped on his body, swaying.

The skeleton monk looked at the emperor for a moment, then turned his gaze to the vicinity of the temple gate, and shouted: "The Desert Divine Sword, enough of the excitement!"

"Alas!" With a sigh, the Uighur No. 1 Desert Divine Sword flew out from the corner of the temple gate.

Huangfu opened his mouth.

"The old man said that we will meet soon!" The Great Desert Sword God smiled, turned his head to Zhang Su and the others, "Have you already decided to belong to the White Camel Mountain Gate?"

There was silence for a while.

In Huangfu's heart, there was a stormy wave, White Camel Mountain, Ouyang Bo, the uncrowned king of the north of the desert!

The skeleton monk smiled and said, "Those who know the times are handsome, and it is time for the Uighur royal family to choose their place!"

The Great Desert Divine Sword frowned and said, "Is the Lord of White Camel Mountain going to dominate the world?"

"Hmph, how can the mountain lord and immortal people look down on worldly fame and fortune!" the skeleton monk laughed.

The Desert Divine Sword's brows furrowed even deeper: "Dominate the martial arts!?"

The Skeleton Monk smiled silently.

"Does he want to be the supreme above all living beings, unify the martial arts, and manipulate the world!" the Great Desert Divine Sword cried out in a lost voice.

Huangfu is even more incredible, this Ouyang Bo's ambition is much stronger than that Murong Bo, and he actually wants to be a "god".

Suddenly, the Desert Divine Sword seemed to remember something, and exclaimed, "Soul Refining True Scripture, right? He has mastered the secret of martial arts in Kunlun Mountain......

"Hmph, since you know, then you know my master's methods!" the skeleton monk snorted coldly.

"What Soul Refining True Scripture?" said Huangfu Yan with some bad premonitions.

The Great Desert Divine Sword said dejectedly: "An evil skill that manipulates the living dead! The martial arts secret book that the old man obtained from an ancient cave in Kunlun Mountain with great difficulty!"

The thousand-armed demon monk stepped forward and said with a smile: "I've seen the senior brother, from today onwards, the Kuzen Temple will depend on you, and the matter of establishing a religion in the Central Plains in the future will ......"

Zhang Su frowned and did not speak.

The skeleton monk looked at Zhang Su proudly, and said with a smile: "That old guy should have handed over this family business to me back then, haha! Don't talk about establishing the Central Plains, when my master's great cause is completed, our Lamaism will be the first religion in the world." ”

"It's up to you!" Huang Fu said disdainfully, that Ouyang Bo may really be unfathomable, but the guy in front of him was not taken into his eyes.

"And me!" a cold voice came from behind the monks. The monks only felt a cold aura spread, and hurriedly made way for a way.

The skeleton monk bowed and replied, "Welcome to the young master." ”

The person who came was a cold and handsome young man, who was about the same age as Huangfu Fu, and answered: "Don't call me the young master, this young man has not yet become famous in the martial arts of the rivers and lakes." ”

The skeleton monk said, "Yes!

The Desert Divine Sword stared at the back of the white camel young master, and muttered, "Soul refining puppet!"

Huang Fu Yan had already seen the person following behind the young man, as if he had lost his mind.

When the people of the Holy Fire Sect heard the words of the Great Desert Divine Sword, they were all shocked in their hearts, and they wondered, "Who is this woman?

The young master of the white camel noticed the strangeness of the emperor's death, and smiled slightly: "She is like a dead person, if there is no one who controls her, she will never be sober, what, do you like her?"

The skeleton monk and thief smiled: "Hehe, this woman has a peerless appearance, even if she is a person who beats iron and bronze, she must also be moved by it......"

Everyone is extremely sorry to look at the woman behind the young master of the white camel, the color is condensed peach blossoms, the green eyebrows are like daisies, and the beauty is so beautiful, but it is a pity that the eyes are hollow, and she is a puppet.

"You deserve to die!" Huang Fu Yan felt a pain in his heart, and said with murderous intent. This puppet was actually Murong Xihua! He never thought that the two would meet again in this situation. Almost instantly, he figured things out, this stupid girl must have gone to Ouyang Bo for revenge. (To be continued.) )