The heavens start from Liuyue City

Chapter 127
As soon as these words came out, many old monks in the temple were also surprised.

"Brother Abbot, why haven't you heard about this matter?"

"What exactly is going on?"

"This matter has to start from the battle with Han Benefactor ten years ago." Kong Wen sighed, "I'm ashamed to say that at that time, there were rumors in the world that it was the old monk who suppressed Han Benefactor, but in fact, both sides suffered. That Han The benefactor is worthy of being a hero of the demonic way, seeing that there is no hope of escape, he actually shattered his dharma body and put all his strength into the old monk's body, trying to infect the old monk with demon energy."

"This old monk has been fighting for the sovereignty of the body with Master Han for these years, but unfortunately, the results have been minimal. Wujing was infected by the evil energy of Master Han during the time when he won the sovereignty of the body."

"So, in the end, I had no choice but to imitate Patriarch Bodhidharma, cut out the inner demons, and suppress them in the pure land of the back mountain."

As he spoke, Kong Wen lightly tapped the nine-ringed tin stick in the air.

The space rippled, and a picture like a water mirror appeared in the air.

In the picture is another Abbot Kongwen, but there seems to be a demonic energy in his brows.

"It really is a devil!"

"Since the devil has been suppressed, why did Master Kongwen call us here?"

Kong Wen lowered his brows and eyes: "The old monk wanted to use Buddhism to save him, but he didn't know when this demon had contact with the demon clan. In order to prevent this demon from being released by the demon clan and causing harm to the world, the old monk invited everyone Fellow martial artists, come and help me get through the Pure Land, and completely wipe out the demons in my heart!"

"As a thank you gift, all the opportunities that fellow martial arts practitioners have gained in Houshan belong to you."

Someone couldn't help asking: "What if we get the "Tathagata Palm"?"

Kong Wen clasped his hands together and said: "That means the donor has a predestined relationship with Buddhism, and I will naturally not stop it."

Hearing that "The Palm of the Tathagata God" could be used as an opportunity, there was an uproar in the hall.

"To eradicate demons and protect the Tao, it is now!"

"I wish to follow Abbot Kongwen to slay demons and demons!"

At this time, Chong He, who had been keeping silent all this time, suddenly asked: "Abbot Kongwen just mentioned the monster clan, but found traces of the monster clan in the temple?"

"However, ordinary demon masters should not be able to hide from the abbot's eyes, and the three demon kings of the demon clan have been on the border of the Northern Zhou Dynasty for the past year and have never left. Could it be that the abbot discovered the new demon king of the demon clan?"

"That person is a bit strange, everyone will know later." Kong Wen sighed, "Speaking of which, I would also like to thank young hero Shen Ye, if he hadn't reminded me, even the old monk would have been tricked."

Many people subconsciously looked at Shen Ye in the corner of the hall.

Although they had heard his name countless times before, it was the first time that Fagao praised him so much.

Shen Ye cupped his hands: "I'm here to challenge Shaolin. Today I heard that the abbot is face to face, so let's just complete this challenge."

Many people frowned secretly, the number one person on the list really doesn't know anything, they are discussing the important issues of the two races, who has time to pay attention to your challenge?
Besides, with your current strength, which Shaolin disciple is worthy of a fight?Isn't this bullying?
Even if there were many monks of the Xuan family, they said, "I will fight you!"

However, Shen Ye turned his eyes to the outside of the hall: "I want to challenge this eminent monk with profound heart!"

"Xuan Xin? Still an eminent monk?" Many Shaolin disciples just thought it was funny. Isn't Xuan Xin a fat monk who only knows how to brag about himself?

However, there are also a lot of characters that have some meanings. Could it be that Xuanxin is a demon clan?
But when their eyes turned to the overwhelmed fat monk outside the hall, they were at a loss again, because they could not sense any evil spirit from him.

Shen Ye strode towards Xuan Xin: "Eminent Monk Xuan Xin, please enlighten me!"

Xuan Xin stepped back in a panic, waving his hands again and again, "You, did you find the wrong person? I'm not an eminent monk, I'm an inferior monk!"

Seeing Xuan Xin's useless appearance, many Shaolin disciples wished they could bury their heads in the ground, it was too shameful.

However, Shen Ye didn't listen to his judgment at all, and stepped forward with one step, his body was like a furnace, piercing the stars with force, like an ancient real dragon grasping the moon with the stars, and he opened his big hands covering the sky to catch Xuanxin.

"What a tyrannical power this is!" The hearts of many sect elders trembled. They never thought that pure power could be so powerful.

"No, the human form can't resist it at all." Xuanxin looked at Han Guang from the corner of his eyes, seeing that Han Guang didn't intend to cover him at all, he was shocked and angry, and even wanted to pull Han Guang into the water.

However, Han Guang transmitted the sound to him immediately.

"This is an opportunity for you to be suppressed to the stupa, so that you can cooperate internally and externally."

Xuan Xin could only roar angrily: "You forced me to do this!"

His body suddenly became larger, nine feet long, covered with white hair, and with wings on his back, he was somewhat similar to Bai Ze in myths and legends.

Seeing that Xuan Xin had really turned into a monster, everyone in the hall was dumbfounded and speechless.

Before Xuan Xin became the real body, they couldn't even perceive the slightest bit of evil spirit in Xuan Xin.

If the monster race has this ability, wouldn't the human race want everyone to be in danger in the future?

What was even more shocking was the monks in Shaolin Temple. Who could have imagined that Xuan Xin, who only knew how to boast and was willing to degenerate, was really a demon clan, and he was still at the level of a master.

Bai Maoxuan fluttered his wings, and kicked towards Shen Ye like a horse stepping on a flying swallow.

Seeing that Xuan Xin dared to act fiercely, many location masters were ready to take him down, but they were all stopped by Kong Wen.

"Everyone, be safe and don't be impatient. Although that evildoer is tyrannical, it can't hurt Young Hero Shen Ye, just wait and see."

While talking, a man and a monster collided together.

The space trembled violently for a moment, and then Xuanxin was shot out, crashing into the wall of the Daxiong Palace, and landed on the martial arts field outside.

Xuan Xin stood up from the ruins, shook her dizzy head, and cursed in her heart, who is the monster race?

Although he is not the kind of monster who is good at brute force, but he is not comparable to the weak human race, but what is going on with the guy opposite, is he mutated?

Before he could react, Shen Ye had already chased him out of the hall, transformed into a dragon-shaped curve, evolved into a sky mark, and rushed over like light.

Xuan Xin didn't believe in evil, and concentrated all her demon power on the horns on the top of her head, and greeted him tit for tat.

Shen Ye's whole body was full of energy and blood, as if there was a real dragon in his body soaring into the sky, and the trajectory of the flight, even the void was collapsing.

The spine is the source of strength to support the human body. The human dragon he nourished with the dragon veins of the fairy world is too strong, and its power can be called inexhaustible.

There was only a sound of explosion, and Xuan Xin's huge body was knocked out, blood gushed out violently, and even the horns on the top of his head were dented.

Shen Ye followed like a shadow, and before Xuan Xin fell from the sky, he rushed up and punched him again, as if he was kicking a ball alone, trampling him wantonly.

(End of this chapter)