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Chapter 201: All three of them have fallen, and Jinshan Temple is truly dead [3 updates]

Chapter 201: All three statues have fallen. Jinshan Temple is truly dead... [Second update]

The terrifying sword energy swept hundreds of miles in an instant.

The sky is filled with swirling grass, trees and dust, and all the dust is blooming at this moment.

Even the Tianji Qiankun Sword in Lin Heng's hand was trembling slightly.

Lin Heng's eyes narrowed and he threw the fairy sword directly. The strong wind swept through and the fairy sword also flew into the sky.

"kill!"

Just at this moment, Old Taoist Guixu gave an order.

The sky was full of sharp edges, and they suddenly swarmed towards Patriarch Amaterasu like locusts crossing the border.

The Tianji Qiankun Sword bore the brunt of the attack and was as powerful as a broken bamboo.

Patriarch Amaterasu, who looked like he was going crazy, finally came to his senses after feeling the biting sword energy everywhere.

"no no!"

His pupils shrank violently as he watched the Tianji Qiankun Sword, leading the sky full of sharp edges, penetrate into his body.

But it was powerless to stop it.

The sound of popping was endless.

In an instant, Patriarch Amaterasu transformed into a half-human body and had been pierced hundreds of thousands of times.

"interest!"

Guixu Old Dao spoke quietly, and the things flying all over the sky gradually subsided. At this moment, dust returned to dust, earth returned to earth, and rustled to the ground.

All the eyes of the audience fell on Patriarch Amaterasu. This half-step deva, the oldest member of Jinshan Temple, was now like chaff. Countless Buddha lights from his body quickly overflowed like fish.

"how so……"

"How could this be?"

Patriarch Amaterasu lowered his head and murmured, and there seemed to be a hint of unwillingness in his tone. He was probably unable to accept that even a half-stepped celestial being would also perish.

He took one last look at the young temple leader behind Master Guixu, and said with resentment in his eyes: "Jinshan Temple is dead..."

The voice fell.

His body crumbled and disintegrated, turning into little bits of dust in an instant.

The breeze blows and dissipates.

"hiss……"

Several monks in the distance couldn't help but look at each other and gasped after witnessing the scene of the foundation's demise.

But at this time, the two old monks had completely lost the courage to fight again.

Almost at the moment when Patriarch Amaterasu fell, the two of them fled to the outside world with fear on their faces.

In fact, they also know that they are already waiting for death, and even if they escape, they will only have ten days at most.

But for some reason, the closer to death, the easier it is for fear to grow in my heart.

Or maybe it's the instinct of life. Even if they can survive for a moment longer, they don't want to die.

In response, Old Taoist Guixu just shook his head helplessly, and then with a thought in his mind, the sword energy filled the sky and rushed away.

The calamity of life and death was at the end of the road, and they didn't even have the energy to struggle. They were both pierced in the sky, and then burst into pieces with despair and unwillingness!

"My God."

Those powerful men were only a few dozen miles away from the place where they died. To their level, it was no different than being close at hand.

"We have witnessed history..."

"The three treasures fell in one day, and the thousands-year-old Buddhist sect, Jinshan Temple, was really dead..."

Several people murmured in surprise, their hearts shaking.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, an extremely terrifying force burst out in the distance.

"Ok?"

Several people looked at the two versus one battlefield with shocked expressions.

Old Taoist Guixu also raised his eyebrows and hurriedly fell to Lin Heng's side to prevent any accidents.

Lin Heng's expression was solemn, and he looked over there through the clouds and fog.At that time, the young monk at Xiaoxumi Mountain had been beaten extremely badly. Seeing that he could not escape, he had no choice but to take out a lotus platform.

That's his life-saving artifact!

After the lotus platform was thrown into the sky, eight hundred lotus petals bloomed in an instant, and the dazzling Buddha light burst out from it. All kinds of celestial beings and birds appeared in it, turning into a pillar of light that soared into the sky.

Huan Jie was almost desperate and plunged into the Buddha Lotus Light Pillar.

Patriarch Lianzhou and Patriarch Chaoling stared at each other and hurriedly tried to stop him, but the eight hundred lotus petals from the lotus platform shot out suddenly.

The two were helpless and hurriedly resisted.

After all the eight hundred lotus petals were destroyed, Huan Jie was no longer in the field, and the soaring light pillar gradually dissipated, leaving only a crack in the sky.

"Damn it, what kind of trick is this? He got away with it too!"

Patriarch Lianzhou was a little angry.

The Patriarch of Chaoling was also worried: "This boy is young, has profound cultivation, and has such a secret treasure with him. It seems that his status in Xiaoxumi Mountain is not trivial."

"If I let him escape this time, I'm afraid he will become a powerful enemy of the Taoist sect in the future, alas..."

The two sighed.

But when his eyes fell on the young Taoist priest again, his mood suddenly became clear again.

"That little bald donkey is indeed extraordinary, but compared with our junior, it is still inferior." Chaoling Patriarch said with admiration.

"That is!"

Patriarch Lianzhou smiled, both fell back to the ground, and asked: "Little friend, how is your injury?"

Lin Heng stood up with some difficulty and said with a smile:

"I'm going to die."

After saying that, he looked at the three people in front of him and said seriously: "Junior Qingfeng Guan Lin Heng has met the three seniors. Thank you for your rescue. May I ask the names of the three seniors?"

When the three heard this, they looked at each other and smiled, and reported their origins one after another:

"The eighth generation leader of Wudang, Chaoling."

"The 12th generation leader of Wudang has returned to Xu."

"Wudang No. 20, the seventh generation leader, Lian Zhou."

"Courtesy!"

Lin Heng's expression condensed when he heard this, and he added again: "It turns out that he is the founder of Wudang. The three seniors risked their lives to come to rescue me. This junior is really ashamed..."

Lin Heng's eyes were complicated. These three people were all from the past, which made him feel guilty.

However, the three of them were equally apologetic, waving their hands and saying:

"Don't be ashamed, little friend. You revitalized Taoism alone and were attacked by Buddhism many times, but we didn't know anything about it."

"When it comes to feeling guilty, I should be the one waiting."

"If it hadn't been for the manifestation of the old master, my moral system in the world would have been damaged by the master of revitalization today..."

Patriarch Lianzhou sounded remorseful.

Hearing this, Lin Heng looked at the sky thoughtfully and said in a solemn tone:

"Could it be that the Taoist sage just now is the ancestor of Wudang, Master Zhang?"

Patriarch Lianzhou nodded: "Exactly!"

Lin Heng's heart was shaken and he shouted to the sky:
"Thank you so much Wudang Master Zhang!"

The sky was filled with clouds. Although there was no response, I guess the person in the sky saw it.

"Speaking of which, little friend, you actually came to attack Jinshan Temple alone. This is too bold." Patriarch Lianzhou sighed at this time.

Lin Heng nodded and said: "I was not angry at the moment. I was indeed impulsive. I won't be so reckless in the future."

Today would indeed be dangerous, if Master Zhang hadn't appeared and summoned the three Wudang practitioners.

He is indeed going to perish here.

Patriarch Lianzhou heard this and said with admiration: "But you are so fierce. You actually killed the entire Jinshan Temple with one person. If it weren't for the sneak attack by the bald donkey from Xiaoxumi Mountain, this thousand-year-old holy sect would have been challenged by you alone." Got it!"

(End of this chapter)

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