In the quiet mountain forest, there are several quiet small temples.
Red walls, yellow roofs, blue glazed tiles...
The melodious bell rang in the morning class.
The barren mountain and wild temple has a rigorous practice.
In the main hall, two rows of monks sat in a circle, chanting Buddhist scriptures with their eyes closed, and in the middle, there were several silent bodies.
The unconscious Ye Qingxuan fell to the ground, Mei Yinxue's eyes were full of tears, the nurse stood by, Zhan Donglai held the Supreme Heavenly Sword as a guard, and Emperor Qinghua sat on the first seat of the Buddhist gate, closing his eyes and meditating.
Behind is the majestic Buddha statue of Dainichi Tathagata, but on the front is the Emperor of the Demon Gate presiding over the religious affairs. The scene is also very strange.
Boom, boom, boom...
The sound of the wooden fish sounded, and the sound of chanting stopped abruptly.
The presiding officer of the temple was an old monk with a dignified appearance. He bowed to Emperor Qinghua and said indifferently: "This benefactor, the morning class is over. Do you want the monks to disperse?"
Emperor Qinghua closed his eyes and replied: "Recite again!"
The group of monks talked a lot, and the old monk frowned and sighed: "This benefactor, there are several scriptures in the Buddhist morning class, such as "Shurangama Mantra", "Great Compassion Mantra", "Ten Small Mantras", and "Heart Sutra". Recite it several times according to the benefactor's instructions, if the benefactor does not have half a heart of compassion, even if you recite this Buddhist scripture a hundred times, it will still not be able to dispel the fire of the benefactor's karma."
Zhan Donglai snorted coldly, and said coldly: "Old monk, I advise you to be obedient. If you talk nonsense again, be careful that I will destroy your temple and flatten your temple gate..."
All the monks proclaimed the Buddha's name together. The old monk glanced at the monks in the audience, sighed helplessly, and rang the wooden fish again. The monks immediately followed suit and sang the "Great Compassion Mantra".
Zhan Donglai's face was normal, but he came to Emperor Qinghua's side and asked in a low voice: "Mother...how is it?"
Emperor Qinghua slowly opened his beautiful eyes, a glimmer of light flashed, and sighed in a low voice: "Luo Podi's magic skills are really powerful. Not only did I get hurt, but also my heart was turned back by the demons, and I almost lost my temper. In the end, I have to rely on Buddhism It's ridiculous to use the Sanskrit to suppress the inner demons..." Then he glanced at Ye Qingxuan again, and said: "But speaking of it, this Buddhist Sanskrit actually made this kid a blessing in disguise. At first, I was worried that I would be injured. I couldn't trap him, and in the end he slept more soundly than me, without any accident... "
Zhan Dong looked at Ye Qingxuan's drowsy appearance, and worried: "Mother, see if this kid will wake up..."
"No." Emperor Qinghua said with a smile: "His mind has been severely injured, and it is a great fortune to not die. If the red gelatin outside his body had not penetrated into the meridians, making his meridians ten times stronger and wider, the explosion would have been avoided. Even so, he will never return to normal, even if he wakes up, he will be a fool... Besides, how could I give him this chance?"
Emperor Qinghua sneered suddenly, with incomparable pride in his eyes, he said solemnly: "When I recover from the dark wounds in my heart, I can find a place to suck up his skills. At that time... hum, even if I meet Luo Podi again, I have the chance to defeat him." It's time."
Zhan Donglai's eyes flashed brightly, and he said in a deep voice, "Don't worry, Queen Mother, there is a child to protect the law for you!"
"Okay!" Emperor Qinghua smiled slightly, "on the day when you are done, the queen mother will not treat you badly..."
The mother and son looked up at the roof together amidst a burst of sinister laughter, each with its own ulterior motives.
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Outside the main hall, a figure flitted from one tree to another, and when it reached the top of the main hall, it suddenly fell, hitting the main hall like a meteorite.
Emperor Qinghua sneered and closed his eyes to recuperate, as if he hadn't noticed it.
On the other hand, Zhan Donglai arched his body, clenched the Supreme Sword in his right hand, and a slight sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Just when the person above his head was about to fall to the top of the hall, Zhan Donglai let out a long roar, and the Supreme Heavenly Sword turned into a dragon-like imperial aura, and he struck up with one blow, which was more powerful than ten thousand horses.
With the strength of Zhan Donglai, how can we allow the opponent to keep his feet on the ground.
The visitor was caught off guard, and was about to be slashed head-on by the Supreme Heavenly Knife, only to hear a sharp whistle, and the magic claw of his right hand swung out with lightning, grabbing the Supreme Heavenly Knife, and the other claw, directly grabbed Zhandong to hit the door.
Devil Nie Tu! ! !
Zhan Donglai didn't expect that Nie Tu, who had become a "red blood demon", would attack him, and he didn't expect that this demon was still conscious and knew how to dodge.
The opponent's pair of "Green Scale Demon Claws" are extremely powerful, they can be called the level of magic soldiers. They used to pretend to be unconscious demons, so they never carried them. Now that they are chasing and killing Emperor Qinghua, they naturally no longer hide. "These magical soldiers are all happy and fearless. Under the powerful claws, the Supreme Heavenly Knife has been hit by the claws, and there is a clear bang, shaking the whole mountain.
Dozens of monks below were knocked down just by this loud noise. Everyone turned their eyes white, foamed at the mouth, and fainted on the spot.
"Boy, die!" Nie Tu's strange voice sounded, and his bloody and terrifying face stared at Zhan Donglai.
Zhan Donglai let out a cold snort, and yanked the "Supreme Heavenly Knife", trying to fight back to block the claw that hit the top door.
Unexpectedly, under this swipe, the precious saber did not move at all. I finally knew that after Nie Tu became the "Red Blood Demon", not only became infinitely powerful and invulnerable, but also his skill increased greatly. The bottom "Ghost Claw" Nie Tu was gone.
Zhan Donglai screamed loudly, and quickly turned backwards to avoid the claws on his head. At the same time, he kicked his right foot between Nie Tu's chest and abdomen, relying on the joint strength of his hands and feet, he broke free from Nie Tu's shackles on the Supreme Heavenly Sword.
Zhan Donglai rolled off the roof of the roof, but Nie Tuguai let out a cry and jumped up, shooting towards him like a cannonball.
The two "Green Scale Demon Claws" were retracted and released, and they shot out suddenly. The claws pierced the air and made a sharp howling sound.
Zhan Donglai swept his blade away, and the tiles on the roof of the hall shot at his opponent, and he sank, broke through the roof of the hall, and fell into the hall again.
At the same time, the "Supreme Heavenly Knife" aroused the aura of the sword emperor and shot at the hole on the top of the head.
Nie Tu let out a smirk, confident that the demon's body was invulnerable, and he didn't even pay attention to the "Supreme Heavenly Sword".
At the same time, the ground of the main hall, which was originally peaceful, suddenly rippled like the surface of water, and two shrouds tore through the ground, rolling towards Zhandong.
Zhan Donglai yelled, protecting his whole body with the "Supreme Sword of Heaven" in his hand, and cut the shroud in two with two clang clangs. The kite slammed into the Buddha statue behind.
Amidst the bang, dust flew up.
The huge Dainichi Buddha statue shook several times and almost fell on its back.
The shroud from the ground stretched out again, but it rolled towards Mei Yinxue, who had been sealed off, and Ye Qingxuan, who was unconscious, and several black and faint spider threads shot out, ding ding ding...
Nail the shroud firmly to the ground, and then the spider threads shot randomly, not only breaking into the ground, but also attacking Nie Tu at the same time.
As he exclaimed, Nie Tu backed up again and again, blocking from left to right, allowing the spider thread to pierce through his body, but also protecting his head and face, preventing the weird spider thread from penetrating into his head...
In the end, he retreated more than a dozen steps in a row and reached outside the main hall before this round of attack stopped.
Nie Tu sneered coldly, moved his paws in front of him, revealing his rotten and dirty face, staring at Emperor Qinghua and said fiercely: "Congratulations, Emperor—you have made great progress in martial arts!"
Amidst a burst of tender laughter, Emperor Qinghua stood up delicately, walked slowly to the entrance of the main hall, looked at Nie Tu and said softly, "Mr. Ghost Claw is also very remarkable, but it's just that his appearance... really displeased the Ai family."
Nie Tu smiled coldly, deep hatred flashed in his eyes, and he said angrily: "Nie surrendered to the Demon Lord and endured the pain of a thousand days of poisonous blood attacking his heart and body. The purpose is revenge! Especially Ye Qingxuan, a villain... If the emperor today Willing to hand him over, Nie can let the emperor go, and would rather bear the punishment of the devil!"
Emperor Qinghua's eyes flashed, and he said coldly: "What if I don't agree?"
Hum hum…
Nie Tu let out a creepy sneer, and said, "Then Emperor Qinghua has to think about whether he can bear the anger of Lord Mozun..."
"Scare me!?" Emperor Qinghua's face was livid, and he said coldly: "The old ghost Pimo has conspired for two hundred years. Do you think he doesn't want to get rid of me? Bah, he just looks down on me! I can be today because of I worked hard on my own, and no one can stop me, not even Old Ghost Bimo!"
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Qinghua Emperor's Gang Qi shot out like thousands of threads, and his whole body was supported by countless black silk threads. He quickly flew into the air and flew towards Nie Tu. Countless black threads poured down like a torrential rain. With an aura that penetrates everything, press down on the enemy.