The Buddhist light of Huayan Temple is blessed on Zen Master Xindeng.
Outside the Buddha's light, Elder Mingjing and Qinglong's first night, Liu Si, could do nothing for a while.
But Song Lun, who was also shrouded in the Buddha's light, made a sudden move, and Zen Master Xindeng immediately suffered a big loss.
He was already injured, and he couldn't hold on even after receiving two heavy punches from Song Lun.
The illusory Buddha lamp above his head went out and shattered.
Elder Mingjing sighed, and looked at Liu Si and Song Lun: "After all, we have been friends for more than forty years, and now the golden roof has been broken. If he can no longer hinder the footsteps of the God Sect, can we spare his life?"
Song Lun said: "It's fine if you don't spoil the leader's affairs."
"The poor monk will not give Senior Brother Xindeng this opportunity if he takes it all on his own." Elder Mingjing said.
Liu Si smiled slightly: "I'm afraid Zen Master Xindeng won't accept your love."
Sure enough, Zen Master Xindeng, who had collapsed on the ground with ashen face, raised his palm and slapped himself at Tianling Gai.
But Elder Ming Jing took the first step to restrain him.
Zen Master Xindeng was neither sad nor angry, and there was no spirit in his eyes: "I have no eyes, and I have led wolves into the house. I am ashamed of the world. Ming Jing, do you still want me to be humiliated by the prisoners?"
"Senior Brother Xindeng has taken a picture." Elder Ming Jing smiled.
Liu Si walked past him: "This Xia Zhao Wang Highness, how is your friendship with Master?"
Elder Mingjing replied: "The benefactor will deal with it."
Zhao Wang was seriously injured and wanted to escape, but was blocked by Liu Si and Song Lun, and soon suffered another serious injury.
"Don't worry, Your Highness King Zhao, I won't kill you either." Liu Si said: "However, I hope to know something from you, and I hope you can cooperate."
"Of course, it doesn't matter if you don't cooperate. The Second Azure Dragon Council is very happy to have a Martial King as a material to try his one hundred and eight sets of punishments. This is a rare opportunity. He should be very happy."
Zhao Wang's face was ashen, staring at Liu Si in front of him.
Liu Si had already turned around and left.
Together with Song Lun, she went to clean up other Huayan Monastery monks on the Golden Summit.
Elder Mingjing stayed in place to guard Zen Master Xindeng and King Zhao.
He turned a deaf ear to whatever the two of them said.
At this moment, on the Golden Dome, the sound of killing shook the sky.
After the light of the guardian Buddha disappeared, the elites of other lurking demon sect Qinglong Temple went to the Golden Summit to kill the disciples of Huayan Temple.
After a while, Liu Si and Song Lun returned.
Zen Master Xindeng's face was ashen, he closed his eyes and said nothing.
Liu Sigong cupped his hands: "This time we broke the golden roof, thanks to Hall Master Song's action."
Song Lun replied: "Where, Song only obeyed the destiny, how dare he take credit for it
Elder Mingjing is the key to success.
Fortunately, Fairy Liu, with your superb cultivation, you were able to sneak up the mountain to ambush. "
Liu Si, the first night in Qinglong, is proficient in assassination and assassination, and stealth and ambush.
All the unique skills that have been cultivated are not harmful to this aspect.
However, Song Lun still sighed in his heart at such a young age when he became a Martial King under the age of thirty.
The more you understand the power of the Demon Cult, the more frightening you will be.
"I can go up the mountain without Zen Master Xindeng noticing, thanks to you two." Liu Si smiled.
Elder Ming Jing clasped his palms together to Song Lun: "Teacher Song doesn't need to be overly modest, if you weren't here today, we wouldn't be able to break through the golden roof."
The key is that there must be two internal responses.
Only Elder Mingjing alone, Liu Si or other Demon Cult masters showed up, and Zen Master Xindeng would immediately notice that there were traitors to respond to the invasion of Demon Cult masters.
Under the shroud of the Buddha light on the golden dome, it can last for a long time if you stick to it and wait for help.
Zen master Xindeng will be careful to guard against any ghosts.
It's time to watch Song Lun.
There was suspicion before, but the suspicion was quickly cleared.
In such a short period of time, it will gain a high degree of trust.
A simple but effective little psychological trap.
Huayan Temple, one of the three sects of Buddhism, the sacred place of martial arts in Shuzhou, was destroyed because of this.
"It's the leader Shengming, Song is just following orders." Song Lun said.
Liu Si and Elder Ming Jing nodded their heads one after another: "The leader has strategized and can see far and wide."
Until now, they were still curious about how Chen Luoyang subdued this ambitious and unwilling master of Five Colors Hall.
The three dragons outside the Azure Dragon Hall of the Demon Cult do not know each other's identities.
At the beginning, Elder Ming Jing suspected that Song Lun was the same as himself.
But when Song Lun said that he directly obeyed the leader Chen Luoyang, Elder Ming Jing knew that he was different from himself because he was in contact with the head of the Azure Dragon Hall.
So, more curious.
"Next, it's all up to Master Lao." Liu Si looked down the mountain and said to Elder Mingjing.
Some Huayan Temple disciples fled down the mountain.
They would naturally chase after Nie Hua and the others who left after contacting them.
But they only saw Liu Si and Song Lun killing each other, but they didn't know the situation of Elder Mingjing...
Elder Ming Jing clasped his palms together and floated down the mountain.
Go find Nie Hua and the others.
The Demon Emperor and the Sword Emperor confronted each other, walking and stopping one after the other, neither fast.
Elder Ming Jing quickly caught up with Nie Hua and his party.
Everyone was dumbfounded.
"Song Lun's joining the Devil's Cult, what good is it for him? He can only be a protector at most. How can he squeeze out the head of the Devil's Four Halls and the left and right envoys and replace him with one?" A Xia Dynasty Martial King had an incredulous expression on his face. : "Your Majesty marched south with the alien King Zuo Xian and the Patriarch of the Wang family. Seeing that the Demon Cult was about to be destroyed, Song Lun still insisted on going his own way. Are you crazy?"
A white-faced, beardless old man with a soft temperament asked next to him, "How long can Zen Master Xindeng last?"
Elder Mingjing said: "The Demon Sect uses a plan to divert the tiger away from the mountain. Brother Xindeng and Zhao Wang tried their best to support it. The poor monk broke out to ask for help. The situation is critical. I implore everyone to help. Brother Xindeng was injured by Song Lun's plot, so he can't last long. "
The white-faced and beardless chief of the Xia court said to Nie Hua: "The devil cultists are full of tricks, maybe there is another conspiracy, setting up an ambush and killing the killer when we return to help, please ask the pavilion master for instructions, old man. Make an idea."
Nie Hua nodded.
Of course he couldn't see the Lord of the Jiange Pavilion.
After seeing his fourth junior brother, Nie Hua sighed, "It was my fault. I misbelieved in Song Lun, which caused Huayan Temple to suffer."
"Ignore Shuzhou's words, the golden roof is broken, and we are facing the enemy, but if we divide our forces again, it will be too weak." The young man on the side held the long box: "The only solution for now is to concentrate our strength. Three senior brothers, you go back together." , I will return after breaking the siege of the Golden Summit, before that, I will stay here alone."
Nie Hua frowned.
"The deterrent power lies in the reputation of the master. There is no difference between several people guarding here and one person guarding here." The young man said: "Brother, don't worry about me. The overall situation is important. To turn defeat into victory, you have to take risks."
Nie Hua is not a mother-in-law, and nodded slowly: "So, fourth junior brother, please take care of me, I will definitely come back as soon as possible!"
The young man smiled and said, "Third senior brother, you can fly your sword fast, of course I know."
Nie Hua and other experts quickly returned to Jinding.
But on their way back, there were already people waiting.
Mr. Shangguansong, the Seventh Elder of the Demon Sect, was looking forward to this moment, staring nervously into the distance.
He sincerely hoped that his group would wait in vain, wasting time and waiting for nothing.
But the news from Jinding made him know deep down that he might be disappointed.
When the returning figure of Nie Hua and others appeared in the field of vision, Shangguan Song had only one thought in his mind.
Why
But there was no time for him to think any further.
"The Hierarch sees a thousand miles away, let's do it." Xiao Yuntian, who was shrouded in the wind, completely regained his composure at this moment, and rushed out first.
Zhang Tianheng laughed out loud.
Wang Dubao laughed.
Hong Yan kept silent and rushed out.
A group of Demon Cult masters ambushed everywhere.
Shangguan Song only sighed and followed the crowd.
In the hall inside the Six Dragons frame, King Kong was the only master of the Demon Cult left to accompany Chen Luoyang.
He exclaimed excitedly: "To my lord, everything is as you expected!
Nie Hua and the others really ran back in a hurry!
Jinding has fallen into the hands of Benjiao! "
"Don't shout." Chen Luoyang tapped the armrest of the seat with his fingers: "Be quiet."