Mi Youran glanced at the ascetic and said, "Once I deploy the Great Immortal Formation, this thousand-year-old temple will be completely destroyed..."
The ascetic monk is a member of the Buddhist sect after all, and immediately said: "It's better not to start it. This matter... let the poor monk handle it."
Mi Xiaojing also disagrees with the destruction of the ancient temple. With their strength, it is easy to destroy a temple. They can use the energy of heaven and earth to complete it with one blow. But this kind of ancient temple is a foundation for the Buddhist sect. No advanced Buddhist practitioner would do such a thing.
Even if Mi Xiaojing was only a half-qualified Buddhist cultivator, he would still not agree, just like he would not approve of destroying the cultivation sect.
Although the ascetic was calm on the surface, he was actually suffering in his heart. The disciple was reincarnated again, which made him feel frustrated and angry. Mi Xiaojing's heart was not as calm as it appeared.
Even though Mu Xiaoyin deliberately stayed away from him after recovering her past life memories, Mi Xiaojing still had a place in her heart for the young senior sister.
Mi Xiaojing is a person who protects his shortcomings very much. Seeing Mu Xiaoyin's nirvana in front of his eyes, murderous intent kept rolling in his heart, and the thought of revenge was swirling in his mind.
Monk Dazhen wanted to come over several times, but he was suppressed and couldn't get close. After a little discernment, he found that there were two terrifying forces inside, one of which was simply terrifying to the extreme.
That was because Mi Xiaojing no longer controlled his own momentum, nor did he use Buddhist methods to cover it up, so he just let it out so generously.
Finally, Monk Dazhen took the remaining disciples and left Boruo Zen Temple collectively.
He knew very well in his heart how terrifying it would be for a master with such power to take action. Boruo Zen Temple would not be able to survive at all. It would only be destroyed in an instant. Instead of staying here, it would be better to avoid the edge temporarily.
The entire Boruo Zen Temple is thousands of miles away, and everyone is staying away from it.
Mi Xiaojing's consciousness enveloped the area and said: "The Buddhist practice in Boruo Zen Temple is still very wise!"
The ascetic nodded silently and said: "There are also some masters in the temple who know that they cannot resist, so it is normal for them to lead people away."
Suddenly, Mi Xiaojing said: "Here we come!"
A man appeared in the air, several kilometers above the forbidden area. He teleported in without looking carefully. Only then did he realize that something was wrong. There were actually two terrifying auras in the forbidden area.
As for the ascetic, because his aura was so well controlled, the man didn't even notice his presence.
Mi Xiaojing said in surprise: "Seng Zihai! How could it be him!"
Mi Youran also recognized the person. When they were on the road, they had seen the battle between Zihai Seng and Bi Luye, and knew that this person was not weak, but he was still one level behind Mi Xiaojing. , at most equal to Mi Youran, but not necessarily as strong as Mi Youran.
At some point, the ascetic monk appeared in the air a few hundred meters in front of Monk Zihai.
Monk Zihai sneered and said, "You've found the right place, but it's a pity that your apprentice won't be able to survive it, haha!"
This area was covered by Mi Xiaojing's consciousness, and he could clearly hear every word Zihaiseng said. This guy turned out to be the murderer!
The sword tower rose, and one hundred and eight fairy swords appeared instantly. Mi Xiaojing didn't waste any time at all, and flew up with the fairy swords. As soon as they left the ground, a whole set of fairy swords were shot out.
As soon as Zihai Monk finished speaking, he realized that he was being targeted. Then he saw a bunch of fairy swords being shot towards him. He screamed in fright and wanted to run away, but by this time it was already too late.
You must know that after being locked by the fairy sword, it is difficult to escape even if you teleport, forcing him to release his magic form.
Angry Eyes Vajra Dharma!
A huge vajra pestle smashed down on Mi Xiaojing's fairy sword.
This method of defeating ten guilds with one force is sometimes very effective, but it doesn't work here with Mi Xiaojing, because Mi Xiaojing's absolute strength is stronger than him, and the Golden Immortal can't be in the big world, the small world, or even the fairy world. Among them, there is a small group of people who run rampant and domineering.
Such masters are usually scattered in various worlds, and it is extremely terrifying to meet one. However, Zihai Monk was very honored to meet one. The most unlucky thing is that he also became the enemy of Jinxian.
With one attack, Zihai Monk was beaten until he screamed and was blasted directly from the air into space. Even if he released the Dharma and the Buddha's Vajra, he still couldn't stop Mi Xiaojing's attack.
Mi Xiaojing's attacks were simply unstoppable. Each of the 108 immortal swords was like a heavy hammer. Each impact of the 108 immortal swords knocked him a certain distance away, blasting him into space all the way.
The most terrifying thing was that Mi Xiaojing not only fired a set of fairy swords, but more fairy swords began to appear around him.
There were three sets in total, each with 108 swords. The blast left Monk Zihai unable to fight back and even he couldn't dodge. There were too many fairy swords. This was the first time he encountered such a terrifying situation. .
The ascetic monk originally wanted to take action, but he saw Mi Xiaojing's fairy sword coming up. This scene was really amazing. Since the battle was in the sky, people on the ground could see it clearly even if they were far away.
The fairy sword streaked across the sky, like a meteor. One hundred and eight fairy swords, there were one hundred and eight meteors, and these meteors came from bottom to top, and the light and shadow were dazzling, gathering together.
The angry-eyed Vajra Dharma of Zihai Monk is dozens of meters high. Even from the ground, it is a very eye-catching target.
Countless sword shadows gathered together like this, and the Angry-Eye Vajra Phantasm flew out all the way, getting further and further away, and within a few minutes, it could no longer be seen clearly.
The aftermath of the excitement instantly caused dark clouds to roll over the ground, strong winds, and a heavy rain poured down.
Several buildings collapsed, and a small area of forest was also affected, with all the branches and leaves falling off the trees.
Monk Dazhen was still frightened and said: "It's simply too scary. Oh my God, this is a golden body of Dharma. It can't withstand the attack. Who are these people!"
Both the Buddhist cultivators in Boruo Zen Temple and the cultivators who escaped saw this astonishing scene. This kind of battle was beyond their comprehension.
Even in such a simple and crude battle, they couldn't understand that the flying swords they used were completely different from the fairy swords.
As the dark clouds rolled in and the rain poured down, nothing could be seen in the sky, and only the rolling thunder could be heard across the sky.
After Zihai Monk was blasted into space, Mi Xiaojing still didn't stop. Waves of immortal swords struck him. Zihai Monk immediately suffered a big loss, and even the Buddha's Vajra Pestle was vaguely unstable.
He continued to control, but he was still in a hurry. Mi Xiaojing's attack was too powerful and he couldn't handle it, so he could only keep retreating.