God-level Selection System

Chapter One Hundred and Sixty Three

Not to mention the two people who have their own minds and have not reached an agreement.

In Tianyin Temple, as the sky gradually darkened, fewer and fewer ordinary people came to offer incense. Those monks from Tianyin Temple also finally noticed Zhang Xiaofan, a strange pilgrim.

"This donor."

One of the young monks came to Zhang Xiaofan, folded his hands together, and bowed slightly: "It's getting late today, and the gate of our temple is about to be closed. If the donor needs incense, please come back tomorrow."

"Oh?"

Zhang Xiaofan raised his eyebrows and said with a sneer: "Isn't Buddhism always known as opening the door to convenience? Why should I, who sincerely ask for advice, be kept out of the door?"

"This……"

As soon as this statement came out, the young monk was also quite embarrassed, and could only bite the bullet and said: "I don't know what this donor wants to ask."

Zhang Xiaofan shook his head: "Get your host Master Puhong. Only he can answer this question."

"donor!"

Hearing this, the young monk was also a little annoyed, and regarded the young man in front of him as a deliberate messenger.

What's more, Zhang Xiaofan still carried an aura that made him feel quite uncomfortable.

"Sorry, the host and several uncles have always been doing repairs in the Xiaotianyin Temple on the top of the mountain. They will not meet foreign visitors. If the donor has nothing else to do, please go back."

"Back?"

Zhang Xiaofan sneered and shook his head: "I've been waiting until now just to ask you a question. Today he sees and sees it, and if he doesn't see it... Otherwise, I will burn this thousand-year-old temple to dry it all. net!"

"Come on, someone is making trouble in Tianyin Temple!"

At this moment, the face of the young monk completely sank.

Tianyin Temple, as a thousand-year-old temple, is one of the three famous sects of righteousness in the world. Although it is highly respected, it is not unprecedented, but like Zhang Xiaofan, he single-handedly came to make trouble, and he also uttered wild words. It is indeed the first time.

"What's wrong, who is making trouble in the temple?"

"Come on, set up an array, drive him out!"

"The place where Buddhism is clean, how can others be arrogant!"

Soon a few Tianyin Temple disciples stepped forward and unceremoniously shot Zhang Xiaofan.

In the next second, several people all flew out.

"Boom, boom, boom—"

"My patience is limited. This time I'm giving you a chance. If you don't see Puhong again, then I can only burn this ruined temple on fire according to what I said before!" Zhang Xiaofan said.

"you you……"

Seeing this scene, the previous young monk was also panicked, and ran into the depths of Tianyin Temple in a hurry.

"Who would dare to make trouble in Tianyin Temple...Well, Nizha, it was you?"

Not long after, a middle-aged monk suddenly walked out. It was the Pufang who came to account for the disclosure of the Dafan Prajna ten years ago in the Qingyun Mountains.

The moment the latter saw Zhang Xiaofan, he also understood the purpose of the young man in front of him: "Well, Daoxuan should not be merciful back then, let you live in the world as an evil animal. I never thought that you would repent without knowing it, and you still committed. The Demon Cult, helping the gang to abuse him, now he dares to bully me at the gate of Tianyin Temple, it is simply impatient to live!"

When the voice fell, a golden bowl the size of an adult's head suddenly flew out of Pu Fang and attacked Zhang Xiaofan.

"Ok... this is what you asked for."

Seeing this situation, Zhang Xiaofan also shook his head, and he didn't know when Soul Eater held it in his hand and greeted him without hesitation.

At this moment, the two people's cultivation is superior, and it is also immediate.

"Boom—"

The huge golden bowl flew upside down and hit a side wall heavily.

And Pu Fang is also full of incredible colors.

"Niezha... you actually cultivated the great Brahma Prajna of my Tianyin Temple to this level, and also practiced the magic teaching method, ok, ok... I knew it, I should have let the brother kill you back then!"

"you wanna die--!"

This remark completely ignited the anger in Zhang Xiaofan's heart.

What happened on the Qingyun Hall back then has always been a thorn in his heart. Especially knowing that Puzhi did what he did, just for his own selfish desires, he killed more than two hundred people in Caomiao Village. Be clean, this kind of action... is no different from the magic way!

As if infected by Zhang Xiaofan, the Soul Devourer in his hand also emits a strange light, the red, blue, and gold light turns in turns.

But it is obvious that the red light is getting stronger and stronger.

"If this is the case, then let you monks who are respectful and decent, pay for their lives in Caomiao Village back then...Blood debt, blood will be paid!"

"Niezha, you..."

When the two came into contact, Pu Fang was also shocked.

I only felt that the ferocious hostility on the Soul Eater surged like a tide, and the old and simple Zhang Xiaofan in front of him suddenly showed a grin like an evil ghost.

The most important thing is that there is a strong attraction from the place where the two of them are in contact, where the Soul Eater is located. Pu Fang only feels that his blood and mana are constantly pouring towards the Soul Eater. , The whole person gradually became thinner, and he was about to die completely.

"puff--"

At the critical moment, a palm suddenly appeared and grabbed Pu Fang, freeing the latter from the erosion of the Soul Eater.

But he didn't wait to be grateful, but saw the palm of the visitor and grabbed Pu Fang's chest severely.

"Puff--"

A fresh, beating heart appeared.

That is Pu Fang's heart!

"You...you are...the ghost king!"

Seeing the appearance of the incoming person, Pu Fang's expression changed drastically. It was not that he had never seen the appearance of a ghost king in the battle of Qingyun Mountain, but now it is fresh in his memory.

"Pufang Bald Donkey, do you remember the mother and daughter who were killed by your magic treasure in the Six Fox Cave more than 20 years ago..."

Without waiting for Pufang to speak, the ghost king also tried slightly.

Suddenly, the heart in his hand was crushed into a ball of bright red flesh.

As for Pu Fang, he lost his heart and was sucked most of his blood by the Soul Eater. It was naturally difficult to hold on, and he immediately lost his breath.

"Junior Brother!"

In this scene, Puhong, who was rushed far away, just happened to be watching, his eyes were completely split!

A few days ago, the people sent by Tianyin Temple to Death Swamp, including Puhong's proud disciple Fa and others, were also completely without news. This was a huge blow to Tianyin Temple.

And now, Pu Fang, one of the four great monks of Tianyin Temple, was killed in Tianyin Temple again.

This is simply a great provocation.

"Could it be that the Ghost King Zong, want to fight my Tianyin Temple?" Looking at the ghost king in front of him, Master Puhong said.

"Do not."

A voice sounded, not the ghost king.

"It's not the Ghost King Zong's family, but also my Acacia Sect..."