The heavens set sail from the courtyard

Chapter 1215 King Kong
When Wang Gang was fighting Jinxian, Wu Xin, Xiao Se and Lei Wujie had already rushed into Dafanyin Temple.

It's not that they don't want to help Wang Gang deal with Jinxian, but they know that their own cultivation is just a burden against the masters of Xiaoyao Tianjing.

Besides, they weren't too worried about Wang Gang. After all, with his strength, he couldn't be defeated and it would be easy to leave.

Unintentionally, he wanted to hand over the relics of his mentor to the Dafanyin Temple first, and put an end to the mortal world, and then face Jinxian.

Xiao Se's idea was that even if Wang Gang was defeated in the end, given his status as the Sixth Prince, Jinxian, the Great Superintendent of Palm Incense, would have to give face no matter what.

Lei Wujie's idea was much simpler. He had confidence in Wang Gang's strength and didn't think he would lose at all.

After the three people rushed into the Dafanyin Temple, they immediately discovered that two groups of monks were confronting each other.

One of the parties should be the monks of Dafanyin Temple. Under the leadership of the abbot, all the monks of the temple mobilized and formed an array as if they were facing a powerful enemy.

The number of people on the other side was not that large, there were only eight monks in the group, but one of the monks was strong and powerful. He sat cross-legged on the ground, but he was not angry or intimidating. He was a master at first glance.

"Jiulong Temple Dajue!" Wu Xin recognized the man's identity.

Twelve years ago, Wuxin was sent to Hanshui Temple as a proton of Tianwaitian. Monk Dajue had threatened Master Wangyou to hand over Wuxin.

If Master Wangyou hadn't fought tooth and nail to protect him, Wuxin would have been killed by Dajue by now.

Wuxin was deeply impressed by Dajue, and his arrival made the atmosphere even more tense among the two groups of monks who were at war with each other.

"Go quickly, Dajue is here to kill you."

At this time, a middle-aged monk smelling of alcohol rushed out. It was Wang Rensun who had returned.

"I'll block Dajue, you can run as far as you can." Wang Rensun grabbed a steel knife and protected Wuxin in front of him. He seemed to want to atone for his sins.

Unintentionally, he didn't give him this chance.

"I don't need your help." Wuxin slapped Wang Rensun away with a palm, and faced Dajue alone.

Lei Wujie and Xiao Se stood beside Wu Xin. Although they didn't speak, their attitudes were already clear.

Wuxin felt warm in his heart, and Wang Rensun ran over again.

"I know you still hate me for killing your father back then." Wang Rensun knelt in front of Wu Xin, holding a steel knife in his hand, and said:
"If you want revenge, just come! It's time to repay the debt from twelve years ago."

Wuxin looked at Wang Rensun with a complicated expression, and couldn't help but think of Wang Gang's words and the teachings of his master, Master Wangyou.

Suddenly, Wuxin raised his right hand and pointed it into a sword, pointing at Wang Rensun, as if he was going to kill him.

Lei Wujie was startled. He had a chivalrous heart and felt that killing an unresisting person unintentionally was against the principles of chivalry. Just as he was about to stop him, Xiao Se stopped him.

Wu Xin pointed at the steel knife.

boom!
The Bailian Steel Knife split into two, and Wang Rensun's eyes widened.

"If you don't kill me, I will be your father-killing enemy." Wang Rensun said excitedly.

"Don't flatter yourself, my father's martial arts skills are incredible, how can you hurt him with your three-legged cat skills." Wu Xin said coldly.

Wang Rensun said dejectedly: "If I hadn't stabbed your father in the back, he wouldn't have been seriously injured and surrounded, and he had no choice but to kill himself."

"My father wants to leave, no one in the world can stop him." Wu Xin said proudly.

Wang Rensun was stunned, looking at Wu Xin's face that looked like a close friend, his eyes couldn't help but turn red.

Wuxin ignored Wang Rensun's crying, but took out Master Wangyou's relic and handed it to Wang Rensun and said:
"If you want to atone for your sins, help me send the relics of my mentor to the Dafanyin Temple Relic Pagoda, and hold the most grand ceremony for him, and I will forgive you."

Wang Rensun held the relic and said excitedly: "Don't worry, I will get it done even if I risk my life."

Wu Xin reluctantly glanced at the relics of his mentor, and then walked towards Dajue.

"Zen Master Dajue, the person you want is me. Please don't embarrass the monks of Dafanyin Temple."

Dajue finally opened his eyes and said in a deep voice: "Everyone can punish the demon cubs of the demon sect and kill them."

As soon as the word "kill" came out, the seven monks around Dajue suddenly moved, formed a formation, and rushed towards Wu Xin.

"You two don't need to take action, this is my calamity, and only I can survive it." Wuxin turned to Xiao Se and Lei Wujie and said that, then he flew out and took the initiative to face the eight monks.

Wuxin's body technique is not fast, but very strange. His legs do not bend and fly straight forward, bringing out phantoms one by one, which are as real as illusions.

The seven monks sensed Wu Xin's true body with their energy and surrounded it, but the next moment they stood still and did not take action.

Dajue was startled and noticed something strange about his disciples.

"Inner Demon Lead." It turned out that Wuxin took advantage of the seven monks' qi machines to sense his location, and used "Inner Demon Attractor" to pull the seven people into the world of inner demons.

The seven monks have mastered the Buddhist magical power of subduing demons, and they have subdued countless demons in their lives. The heavy killings have already deeply rooted in the demonic heart, so they cannot resist the "intentional demon temptation".

Dajue was worried about Wu Xin's words, so he quickly closed his eyes and shouted angrily at his disciples: "You still haven't woken up yet."

This "wake up" contains the magical lion's roar technique of Buddhism to subdue demons. The seven monks were stunned for a moment and slowly regained their consciousness.

Unintentionally, the seven monks quickly returned to normal.

"Zen Master Dajue, can you give me three days to deal with the funeral affairs of my mentor?" Wuxin clasped his hands together and said:
"Three days later, outside the Dafanyin Temple, you and I will settle our grudges!"

Dajue frowned, not wanting to agree, but outside the Dafanyin Temple, a crimson flaming sword energy soared into the sky, dyeing the clouds in the sky red.

The ice sword energy belonging to Jinxian was dispersed by the flame sword energy, and a figure accompanied by the flames, like a fire god descending into the world, fell next to Dajue and Wuxin.

"It's so happy, so happy." Wang Gang's body was surrounded by flaming sword energy, and the hot sword intent was overwhelming the spot.

The appearance of Wang Gang also showed that the winner of his battle with Jinxian had been decided.

"You defeated Jinxian so quickly." Dajue's pupils shrank, and he was extremely worried about Wang Gang.

Xiao Se and Wu Xin were also surprised. Jinxian was a veteran heavenly master. His "Snowstorm Sword" was the best in the martial arts world, and he was even known as the best master in the field.

No one expected that Jinxian would be defeated. At most, they thought Wang Gang could delay it for a while.

Everyone couldn't help but look at the door of Dafanyin Temple and found Jinxian slowly stepping into the door.

At this time, his condition was very poor. His original brocade clothes were burned to tatters, and his whole body was filled with cold and fire, and he was obviously injured.

"Junior, I haven't lost yet. Let's fight again." Cold sword energy emerged from Jinxian's aperture, finally dissipating Wang Gang's flaming sword energy.

Wang Gang said disdainfully: "It's pointless to fight with you. You don't even understand the meaning of the sword. You only have the skills of Xiaoyao Tianjing, and you can't even exert 50% of the power."

Wang Gang casually threw out a sword energy, like a sword and fire, and turned into a blazing fire dragon, rushing straight towards Jinxian's front door.

Jinxian's expression changed, he raised his sword to block, and used the ice sword energy to turn into three ice walls.

The fire dragon hit the ice wall, broke through it with one touch, and hit Jinxian hard.

boom!
Jinxian used the ice sword energy to protect his whole body, and was directly knocked out of the Great Fanyin Temple by the fire dragon. His body flew back uncontrollably and flew two miles away.

Wang Gang's casual blow frightened many people!

"Sword Immortal!?" Dajue trembled all over, looking at Wang Gang as if he was a ghost.

Wang Gang took back his long sword, and his cultivation level slipped again, falling from the free heaven realm back to the peak of the vajra mortal realm.

"I didn't expect you to have the talent of a swordsman." Xiao Se murmured to himself, feeling more confident that Wang Gang could heal his hidden veins.

The most panicked person present was probably Dajue. He didn't expect that Wu Xin would be guarded by the Sword Immortal.

"Could it be that your Excellency is the Purple-clothed Marquis of Heaven?"

Dajue didn't know Wang Gang and thought he was a master of heaven and earth.

Nowadays, the White-haired Immortal and Ziyihou are the most famous in Tianwaitian. Wang Gang has black hair, so naturally he cannot be the White-haired Immortal.

"Did you hear what I just said unintentionally? Three days later, the grudges will be settled outside the Dafanyin Temple." Wang Gang threw out a sword energy again, heading towards Dajue.

This time Wang Gang did not use the "Free Heaven Realm" cultivation, but only used the "Vajra Mortal Realm" to send out sword energy, but Dajue felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy.

Dajue suddenly stood up, his muscles bulging, his body more than doubled, and his skin turned golden.

Dajue used the most powerful body-protecting magical power in Buddhism, the Vajra and Demon-Conquering Magical Power.

Invincible, indestructible to all poisons, indestructible, and invincible.

I saw Wang Gang's sword energy hitting Dajue's body, making a sound of gold and iron clashing. The next moment, Dajue shouted with a ferocious expression, clamped his arms, and crushed the sword energy into pieces.

The scattered sword energy struck in all directions, leaving eight deep sword marks on the ground.

Da Juehei said to Wu Xin with a sullen face, "I will come back in three days."

After saying that, Dajue left the Dafanyin Temple with his eight disciples. When he was about to step out of the temple, Wang just said:
"Why are you pretending? The internal injuries are even more serious!"

Hearing this, Dajue staggered and almost fell, with a trace of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.