reborn as emperor

Chapter 1122 1122. No matter who you are, I will kill you! [sixth more]

As long as the old monk is here, you will never want to kill anyone in our Moluo Tianxiang Temple again!
although.

The old abbot had a pale face, like a dying man with half of his foot in the coffin, but his aura suddenly rose at this moment.A surge of terrifying aura boiled over, and the gray-white robe also danced without wind at this moment.

"Great Mara, be merciful!"

see this scene.

The monks around are all proclaiming the magic number.

overbearing!

As expected of the previous abbot of Moluo Tianxiang Temple, if he hadn't been blown away by Jin Lieyang, he would definitely grow into a shocking big devil in the future!

"Great Mara, be merciful!"

There was a trace of ease in Zhou Jidao's eyes.

Looking at the old abbot whose breath was boiling, he knew that he had finally survived this calamity!

"Oh, it's over!"

Shen Tufeng had boundless despair in his eyes, and couldn't help shouting in his heart:
"Old devil Yang, you don't have diamonds, how dare you take on porcelain work? Although the strong men of the Moluo Tianxiang Temple have left, as long as this old abbot is here, you will never want to touch a single hair of the monks of the Moluo Tianxiang Temple." This time, you not only put yourself in, but also made me miserable!"

All the monks present looked at Yang Mucheng in unison, with the look of looking at the turtle in the jar.

however.

Yang Mucheng smiled lightly.

"I, Yang Mucheng, kill people, it doesn't matter who you are present. I will kill this person, no matter who you are, I will kill him!"

"you dare!"

The old abbot was furious.

He was about to scold, but suddenly he felt a warning sign in his heart.He yelled loudly, "Zhou Jidao, go back quickly..."

Zhou Jidao froze on the spot, he didn't understand why, but he saw Yang Mucheng suddenly disappear on the spot.When it reappeared, it actually appeared directly in front of him. In this scene, he was so frightened that the three souls seemed to be scattered.

Yang Mucheng, who appeared in front of him, already shook his hands into a fist, and slowly punched him!

"As long as he can be held back, even for a moment, it is enough for the old abbot to kill him."

Zhou Jidao laughed miserably, he knew that his life was not long, and it would be useless to run away in embarrassment, so he felt ruthless at the moment, he planned to sacrifice his life for righteousness.Facing Yang Mucheng's punch, he didn't hesitate at all, his whole body changed from retreating to improving, and the surging inner strength swept his whole body in an instant, and he used all his strength to deal with Yang Mucheng's punch!
"Do you still dare to struggle?"

Seeing this, Yang Mucheng shook his head with a sneer in his heart.

The next moment, both fists shook together.

"Crack!"

Zhou Jidao's right fist shattered.And the next moment, this surging force swept across his whole body like a tide. In just one thought, Zhou Jidao's internal organs were crushed at this distance, mixed with the reversed blood and turned into a blood arrow, piercing through his body. The back shot out fiercely.

But Zhou Jidao collapsed limply in front of Yang Mucheng like mud.

aside.

The old abbot almost noticed it when Yang Mucheng appeared in front of Zhou Jidao, and quickly raised his fist to punch it.Although the old abbot's reaction speed was already fast, it was still a beat slower.As soon as he raised his fist, Zhou Jidao had already died in front of him.

"Old Devil Yang, I will never spare you!"

let out a roar,

The old abbot's eyes sparkled with anger, and the punch he slammed was already a heavy blow.

but.

Yang Mucheng's figure flashed, but suddenly disappeared in place.

That punch only hit his phantom and crashed to the ground.

"Boom!"

At this moment, like a meteorite hitting the ground, the entire ground was split in two by it.

But his punch didn't hit anything, and Yang Mucheng was no longer there. When the old abbot looked up, he found that Yang Mucheng was still standing in the same position as before, with his hands on his back smiling, as if he hadn't moved half a step. .

"I said that the person I want to kill, even if the emperor is protecting him, he will die!"

Yang Mucheng said lightly.

"Old Demon Yang!"

The old abbot slowly straightened his body, his fists were clenched and crackling, and his eyes were fixed on Yang Mucheng.

Moluo Tianxiang Temple has always been extremely arrogant, and they have always been the only ones who kill others, and no one can bully them.But Yang Mucheng killed Zhou Jidao, and it was still under his nose, it was like slapping him in the face, the old abbot only felt a burning pain on his face!

"I originally thought that you were a malleable talent. If you were willing to abandon the dark and turn to the bright, and join the Mara Tianxiang Temple, you would be recognized by the Great Mara. It seems that I was wrong. People like you are simply obsessed with obsession!"

"I can't do without killing you, I can't get rid of the hatred in my heart if I don't kill you!"

The old abbot narrowed his eyes.

boom!
At this moment, the originally extremely high-pitched aura on his body exploded once again.

If the old abbot before was like a raging lion, then he is now a raging ancient dragon!

boom!boom!boom!
With the burst of power, behind the old abbot's old body, a dazzling bloody Buddha wheel also burst out.If it weren't for his gloomy aura, the whole person would have looked like an eminent monk.

Yang Mucheng looked at him quietly, and suddenly smiled.

"Old monk, your entire body and mind have been broken, and now you only have a mid-stage cultivation of the divine way. What qualifications do you have to kill me?" After Yang Mucheng finished speaking, he took a step forward. "If you were still in your prime, I would have turned my head and left when I met you. But what qualifications do you have with your crippled body! Today, I will not only kill you, but also destroy the entire Mara celestial phenomenon!" Temple."

boom!
After finishing speaking, Yang Mucheng clenched his fists.

The body rolled up violently, and the golden inner strength swept away in an instant.The surging and pure internal energy shot up like a flame for several feet, covering the void of more than a thousand meters on the spot.A hurricane, with Yang Mu as the center, spread rapidly.

call--

This hurricane almost turned into reality.

The people present only felt their bodies tremble, as if they were hit by a terrifying force, and retreated backward involuntarily.A surge of killing intent swept across quickly, and at this moment, it quietly locked on everyone present!

"This killing intent..."

"What a powerful killing intent!"

Feeling this murderous intent, everyone shuddered involuntarily, as if falling into an ice cellar.

"Today, none of you want to live!"

Yang Mucheng's cold voice resounded at the same time.

"Old Demon Yang!"

"This is the Moluo Tianxiang Temple, and you cannot be presumptuous!"

"Want to wash us with blood, do you think it's possible?"

however.

There is not only the old abbot in Moluo Tianxiang Temple, but also other monks.

In the next moment, countless monks came rushing forward, and all kinds of martial arts rushed over like mountains and seas, as if they wanted to drown Yang Mucheng in an instant!
(End of this chapter)