"Master Kutian, please stay!" Yanjing Cloud Meteor shot down thousands of feet in front of Kutian like a moon, flashing with vigorous coercion, and the aura of the entire hundred-mile radius was disturbed.

"Amitabha, Lord Yan, why are you here?" said Master Kutian with a smile on his face and bowed.

He held a golden Zen staff, and the glittering golden robe on his body was spotless.

"Master, you have been in charge of Famen Temple for hundreds of years, you are a high-ranking monk of Famen Temple, Yan admires him so much, he has long wanted to visit one or two, but he is busy with affairs and has not been able to make the trip, please forgive me!" Yan Jingyun also smiled sincerely.

"It's easy to say! Lord Yan, in fact, the old decay is not a high-ranking monk, but the master of breaking the dust is. This Xianmen selection, I am already satisfied to be able to come here. Lord Yan, you stopped the old decay, I don't know what to say?" said the withered master Yun lightly, and there was not the slightest panic on his face.

"I can't say it, but Yan wants to make a deal with you. Yan Jingyun said.

"Trading, except for the things of the Buddhist family, there are no good treasures, I'm afraid it will disappoint the adults!"

"Doesn't the master yearn for the Immortal Gate?"

"Amitabha! Who doesn't want to look forward to the Immortal Gate, since the old man has entered the eighteenth-order hell, he just wants to win the qualification of the Immortal Gate. ”

"Master, if you trade with Yan, not only can you be guaranteed to go out smoothly, but Yan can also reward you with a large amount of middle-grade spirit stones. ”

"Yes, my lord, you might as well talk about it!" Master Kuretian's eyes narrowed slightly.

"It's very simple, tell Yan all the inside details about the Nine Stars Devouring Sun. As long as Yan is satisfied, he can give you 10,000 middle-grade spirit stones. You can also point directions directly. Send you out of this eighteenth-order hell mouth. Yan Jingyun said. A white spirit ring was erased.

"Amitabha, my lord, isn't the nine-star sun-devouring incident already dealt with by Princess Peony?

"Yes, Yan has already found out that the matter was very strange that day, and as the chief inspector, it is necessary for me to find out the ins and outs. If you don't say it, when Yan finds out that there is another mystery, you Famen Temple will not be able to get out of it. The purges of 600 years ago are bound to repeat themselves. You don't want the temple to repeat the mistakes of the past, do you?"

"Amitabha, my lord, if you need to know anything, just ask, and the old man will answer truthfully!"

"Very good! You said, did you see the Nine Stars Devouring Sun that happened in your Famen Temple before?"

"Yes, the old man saw it with his own eyes. Dry Sky nodded.

Yan Jingyun smiled, his fingers moved slightly, and the white spirit ring flew in front of the dry sky. Kutian only glanced at it, did not make further movements, and continued to look at Yan Jingyun quietly.

"Who triggered it?"

"Indulgence!"

"Are you sure?"

"It's true! This demon is captured by the old man himself. was killed by the Peony Princess Thunder who arrived in time. ”

"Did Princess Peony interrogate anything?" Yan Jingyun's face turned a little pale.

"It's not just interrogation, it's miserable! One by one, the souls are pulled out. The Dharma body was also burned to ashes, leaving only a bare head, dead and blinding. Miserable, too miserable! The old man is also curious, if the monk doesn't do it, why should he be a demon?! This matter has been listed as a typical case of Famen Temple and written into the classics to punish future generations......" Kutian sighed and said, but Yan Jingyun's face slowly turned from white to green.

"Dry sky, some people say that when the nine stars devour the sun, no dust is also present. Yan Jingyun finally couldn't bear it anymore and went straight in.

"Wuchen? I don't know! He was just a little novice who looked at the door, and who cared about his existence. ”

"Hmph, dry sky, you are fooling the deity! Even if the demon is lenient, but according to the edict of the spirit world, the peak where he is located must be killed!" Yan Jingyun sneered.

"Amitabha, Lord Yan, you don't need to kill anything. Because this Kuanyu is the peak monk of the Eight Zen Peaks, he was selected to the Eight Zen Peaks when he entered the temple, and there is only one monk in the entire Eight Zen Peaks. The old man speculated that he must have been eroded by the demonic aura of the Eight Zen Peaks back then, so that he would become a Heavenly Dao demon. ”

"You...... How can this be reasonable!Your Famen Temple is clearly blinding the upper peak and protecting the demons, you all deserve to die!!" Yan Jingyun roared, his eyes filled with murderous aura.

"Amitabha, good and good! Your Excellency, you are wrong! The Dharma Gate is eternal, the Famen has always been a powerful liliang of Heavenly Justice, is it damned, it is not the adults alone who have the final say, nor is it a Chengtianmen who has the final say. Master Withered Sky chuckled and quietly stepped back.

"Dry sky, the deity doesn't believe your nonsense, and now I decide to search for your soul!" Yan Jingyun didn't finish speaking, and the big hand behind him quickly poked out.

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In the hall of the three envoys, Princess Peony and Lan Zun both had faces as heavy as water.

"Lan Zun, what should I do? Why don't I go in and stop it?"

"It's too late! By the time you find them, Yan Jingyun has already succeeded. Alas, look at the providence!" Lan Zun closed his eyes and shook his head.

"However, once the dry sky is searched for souls......" Princess Peony's delicate body trembled.

Lan Zun Huo Ran opened his eyes and asked, "Senior sister, if Lan Zun decides to make a move against Yan Jingyun, what will happen to you?"

"Uh, you, will you make a move on Senior Brother for Tianjiu?" Princess Peony looked at him in disbelief.

"Yes! It's really come to this point, and this is the only way to do it. Senior sister, Lan Zun is not sure that he will be removed without showing a trace, and he needs your support!" Lan Zun's face showed absolute expression.

"But, after all, he is a senior brother...... "Princess Peony cried.

"Do you want a man, or do you want a senior brother?"

"......" Princess Peony showed a trace of unbearability.

"Okay, if you don't want to make a move, just lend me the Zhuxian Sword! Lan Zun only needs your strategy, and he can't let him have any respite. ”

"Lan Zun, Peony shoots!" Princess Peony gritted her teeth and nodded.

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The space in front of the dry sky trembled slightly, and a white claw floated out of the air without warning, and a black hole with a square radius floated on the claw.

"Oh Ma woo li~!Demon suppression scepter, up~!" The corners of Kutian's mouth trembled rapidly, and a string of Buddha sounds came out.

The golden scepter in his right hand spun up, bursting out with a thousand rays of light, trembling as it could withstand the claws.

"The light of rice grains, you still dare to struggle!" Yan Jingyun smiled contemptuously.

After the laughter, the claws turned slightly, and the black hole suddenly expanded, becoming a five-foot radius, and a hundred billion jun suction force came out of the black hole. The golden scepter didn't pause before sinking into a black hole like a haze.

'Wow' There was a cracking sound, and then there was a muffled snort again, and the blood splashed everywhere, and the dry sky flew upside down, until it flew out of a hundred feet, and then he staggered to stabilize his body. A large hole was cut in his chest, and half of his pectoral muscle was torn off, revealing a golden bony muscle, and above the bony muscle, red blood was like a column.

"Ouch! Yes, the old man is still a Buddha, and he still has a golden body of Buddha! Say, who caused the Nine Stars to devour the sun?" Yan Jingyun sneered, and a large piece of golden flesh was clamped on the fingers of his right hand, and the blood slid down the flesh into the white fingers, and then slammed to the ground. In his left hand, there was an extra golden scepter at some point, which was the Buddha Treasure Demon Scepter.

Kutian swallowed hard, swallowed the black blood from his impulsive mouth back into his stomach, and grinned softly: "Amitabha! What does the Lord want to fabricate, and who do you want to blame, you can say it bluntly, why do you want to force the old decay?"

"Hmph, old monk, you are asking for hardship, you don't even have the Buddha treasure, the deity will see how long you can survive! Break~!" Yan Jingyun gritted his teeth, broke the words, and his right hand poked out again.

The three-foot white claw instantly arrived in front of the dry sky, and at the front of the white claw, a two-foot black hole slowly flowed.

The dry sky's eyes were about to crack, and the mouth trembled with an obscure Buddha sound, and one by one the big Buddha characters burst out, covering the front layer by layer. At the same time, in front of his forehead, a goose-yellow light swept through, and the light unfolded slightly under the huge pressure of hundreds of billions of jun, turning into a four-foot-tall pure gold cloud tuo.

"Buzz~!"

The roar of metal tore through the sky, stirring up a golden light in the sky, the white claws shrank back sharply, and the four-foot cloud tuo screamed, disintegrating in half, and instantly submerged into the forehead of the withered sky.

With a few pops, three mouthfuls of black blood spurted out in a row, his body retreated, and his dark golden face turned sallow. (To be continued......)