reborn as emperor

Chapter 1125 1125. Sinner? 【Second update】

Following the actions of the old abbot.

At this moment, the huge Moluo statue also turned its head slowly, and its gaze also fell on Yang Mucheng.

"boom!"

this moment.

Yang Mucheng only felt his body tremble violently, a terrifying force smashed out of thin air, like a mountain peak crashing down, heavily pressing on his shoulders.At this moment, the whole earth trembled with the explosion of this force.Huge cracks swept across and spread crazily.

Everyone present felt that a small earthquake had been triggered.

"Great Mara, be merciful!"

With just such a simple action, such a ferocious power erupted, which immediately made all the monks present shout loudly.

"Ok?"

Feeling the terrifying power on his shoulders, Yang Mucheng frowned slightly.

He feels it.

The vitality of the old abbot's body has been weakened to the extreme, but the momentum is extremely high.

"It seems that you have unleashed all your strength..."

"If you use this power to protect your heart, at least you can live for hundreds of years. But now, without this power, how long can you live?"

"Three days? One day, half a day?"

The old abbot remained motionless, looking at Yang Mucheng solemnly.

But see.

At this moment, his originally extremely old face was fading rapidly at this moment. Yang Mucheng had aged a few points in just a few words.Even the teeth fell off, and the already withered body quickly shriveled up, looking like a skeleton from a distance.

"Old Demon Yang, no matter how long I can maintain this form, it will be enough to kill you!"

The old abbot slowly lowered his clasped hands.

"Dare to break into my Moluo Tianxiang Temple, and even dare to commit murder..."

"Today, I will suppress you in place of Great Mara!"

he said.

His eyes turned and fell on Arsenal.Without the slightest hesitation, he immediately raised his right hand and pressed it forward slowly.Immediately, Asianu, who was fighting with the monk, felt a surge of force sweeping towards him.

"what?"

Arsenal's heart trembled.

Before she came back to her senses, she felt a mighty force rushing swiftly.This force was so huge that Pei Mo couldn't stop it, and what happened was even more shocking.Then, in the billowing wind, it crashed down on her body.

boom!
Arsenal in mid-air, like being caught by a mosquito, slammed down from the sky on the spot.

"boom!"

The war slave was blasted to pieces on the spot.

Arsenal's was also smashed on the spot.

The old abbot was about to exterminate them all, but Yang Mucheng sacrificed the Juzi Order and included both Axiannu and Zhannu.Immediately, his palm hit empty, blasting out a deep palm print on the whole earth.

"Ji Ziling!" Seeing this, the old abbot frowned.

"I've heard for a long time that you are full of strange treasures...I didn't expect that this big ghost king was also raised by you! The entire Chunyang Guiyi Sect took more than a hundred years to gather the strength of thousands of people from the whole sect, Only then did you raise a great ghost king in the realm of a spiritual master. And you got the Juzi Order, and in less than two months, you have already raised a great ghost king in the realm of the divine way!"

"However, it doesn't matter how many rare treasures you have? If you die today, all these rare treasures will belong to our Moluo Tianxiang Temple!"

"If I exchange one person's life for all the treasures on your body, it is considered a worthy death!"

When everyone present heard it, they couldn't help being shocked.

Obviously.

The old abbot planned to fight Yang Mucheng desperately, and planned to exchange his life with Yang Mucheng.

But there is no way to do this, Yang Mucheng's strength is too strong.

"You want to die with me?"

Yang Mucheng frowned.Seeing the solemn expression of the old abbot, he suddenly smiled, shook his head and said, "Unfortunately, all of this is useless... Your strength is indeed terrifying. But it is not enough to compete with me!"

what?
Yang Mucheng's words made everyone's eyes widen, and they looked at him in disbelief.

The old abbot has used all his strength.Although, using these powers, he couldn't return to his former peak cultivation.But his cultivation has reached the late stage of Shinto!Isn't it more than enough for him to kill a warrior who is half-stepped in the divine way with his cultivation base in the late stage of the divine way?

but.

Who would have thought that Yang Mucheng didn't pay attention to this kind of strength at all!
"is it?"

The old abbot opened his eyes angrily.

boom!
As he spoke, he took a step forward.In an instant, the originally terrifying aura exploded crazily in an instant.Following the footsteps of the old abbot, the shocking force blasted the surrounding earth into terrible cracks!

At this moment, the more crazily shocking aura poured towards Yang Mucheng like a tide.

"Push!" "Pedal!" "Pedal!"

Under the bombardment of this imposing manner, Yang Mucheng's body trembled suddenly, and he retreated repeatedly after being bombarded.

"It was blasted back!"

"Old Devil Yang has been blasted back..."

"Just use momentum!"

Seeing this scene, the monks present cheered with incomparable excitement as if they had been beaten with chicken blood.

after all.

Ever since Yang Mucheng entered Mo Luo Tianxiang Temple, it was almost like gods blocked and killed gods, and Buddhas blocked and killed Buddhas.No one has ever been able to stop his footsteps!
Now, the old abbot has used all his strength to drive Yang Mucheng back just by virtue of his aura. This is definitely a shot in the arm for others.

"Now you can't even stop my aura."

"If I make a move, I will definitely be able to kill you completely!"

The old abbot looked at Yang Mucheng.

"You killed too many people in my Moluo Tianxiang Temple, and you created too many endless killings...The murderer pays with his life, and today is your death day."

"Didn't your monks from Mo Luo Tianxiang Temple kill others?" Yang Mucheng sneered.

The old abbot sneered, and said, "Of course I did! But those people deserve to be killed. And we also follow the orders of the Great Mara to kill people... How can the lives of those sinners compare with ours? "

"In my eyes, you are also sinners." Yang Mucheng shook his head.These people from the Mo Luo Tianxiang Temple not only brainwashed others, but even brainwashed themselves.Killing is killing, why bother to find so many excuses and rhetoric. "So, today I have to flatten your Moluo Tianxiang Temple..."

"Is it possible?"

The old abbot snorted coldly, without saying a word, he just slapped him out.

boom!
In the billowing blood-colored Buddha light, a churning bloody aura was revealed in an instant, and this terrifying bloody aura immediately transformed into a giant palm holding up to the sky, and slapped down fiercely towards Yang Mucheng .

(End of this chapter)