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"What happened in Zunfa Temple?" The old monk first stretched out his hands to help the two brothers up from the ground, and then said Amitabha, and couldn't help but ask.

"Zengguang Buddha, the host of our temple, summoned many elders and disciples in the temple to deal with the cause of the Immortal Sect. But in fact, Zengguang Buddha had already been secretly connected with the demons. Unexpectedly, the dark wind and the demon army appeared. Disciples, elders, Ku The monks...many people died, their heads were rolling, and their blood was flowing like rivers."

At this point, both Yongzhen and Yongku, who have Tiangui cultivation and are Buddhist disciples of Zunfa Temple, have burst into tears and burst into tears. When they thought about all the horrors that happened in Zunfa Temple not long ago, the two of them choked up until they were speechless.

Fortunately, Yongzhen recited Buddhist scriptures silently in his heart, and then slowly calmed down his thoughts, and continued, "My two brothers and sisters barely escaped under the cover of the guardian elder."

"I hope Master can help!" After saying that, Yongzhen and Yongku knelt on the ground again.

"How did you two know my name?" the old monk asked.

"It was an ascetic monk on the Skull Plain who told me to wait." Yongzhen replied. The temple where he had lived for a hundred years fell into ruins overnight. In confusion, the two of them initially just thought of treating a dead horse as a living horse doctor, and gave it a try for the time being.

Wait until the two of them arrive at the Temple of One Hundred Buddhas.

Seeing thick smoke billowing here, there was also a scene of corpses strewn across the field.

I thought that the men of the Immortal Sect and the Aristocratic Family had already been killed, and I felt despair in my heart. But I never thought that there would be another village with dark flowers and bright flowers. What the ascetic monk said was actually true. In this Hundred Buddha Temple, there really is an incredibly powerful practitioner living here in seclusion!

The old man in front of him looked old and thin, but he had just supported the two brothers, and the brief physical contact made Yongzhen aware of the terrifying power contained in the old monk's body, as deep as the sea.

"Oh, that's it." After hearing what Yongzhen said, the old monk suddenly felt relieved.

After the demon god was driven away by him, he did not give up. Instead, he found the Zunfa Temple, which is also a Tantric sect. And judging from what the two young monks in front of him said, this demon has made considerable progress, and even directly summoned part of the demon army under his command to the living world. .

"If we can't stop Zengguang Buddha, I'm afraid that the thousands of years of inheritance of Zunfa Temple will be completely reduced to a wasteland." Seeing that the old monk was reluctant to agree, Yongzhen showed a look of pain on his face, and his voice was miserable and painful. Ku begged.

"There is no eternal feast in this world, and there is no immortal force. The tide ebbs and flows, the flowers bloom and wither, everything is destined." The old monk warned. Although he said this, he still meant it in his heart. He is kind and cannot bear to watch the disaster continue to spread.

"I can't leave the Temple of One Hundred Buddhas for the time being, but I may have a magical power that can help you."

After saying that, the old monk stretched out his hand and gently patted it forward, landing on Yongzhen's heavenly spirit.

With such a simple action, from Yongzhen's perspective, the old monk's temperament changed drastically in an instant. The sun rose across the snow-capped mountains behind him. It hung just behind the old monk's head, like a round golden light behind the Buddha.

He was wearing a patched monk's robe, fluttering up and down in the morning breeze, and the golden light was flowing, which seemed to be much more dazzling than the golden body of the Buddha statue.

What's even more terrifying is the vast Buddha's light that spreads out all around the old monk. It's simply endless, so vast that the edges can't be seen. Like a golden ocean, the two brothers were completely enveloped in it. Immersed in the pure and warm light like glass, both Yongzhen and Yongku had shocked expressions on their faces.

call!

quite a while.

The distant wind blows through the pagoda, bringing echoes.

Yongzhen gradually came back to his senses, and the palm just now was engraved in his spirit.

As long as it is activated with mental power at the right time, the power within it can be fully released. The old monk in front of him was not impressive in appearance, and he had no reputation among the group of Tantric practitioners in Skull Plain. But the strength is beyond imagination.

His full blow might really be able to kill Zengguang Buddha who fell into the devil's path on the spot!

"Thank you, senior protector, for your blessing!" Yongzhen was overjoyed, jumped forward, knelt directly on the ground, and kowtowed to the old monk.

"It's just that Zunfa Temple has now become a demonic realm. Even if Zengguang Buddha is eliminated, I'm afraid..." Junior brother Yongku on the side added with hesitation, "I wonder if seniors can follow us personally out of the friendship between our fellow disciples. Take a trip.”

"Although I have such thoughts, I can't get away now." The old monk clasped his palms together, shook his head and smiled bitterly.

Yongku widened his eyes, "Why is that?"

Boom!

Before the old monk could answer, the ground began to tremble slightly.

The surrounding buildings shook, and the fine stones were suspended in mid-air.

The two brothers Yongzhen and Yongku had a look of horror on their faces. The Skeleton Field was now in chaos and evil spirits were rampant. The two of them ran away all the way, and they knew exactly what such movement meant.

"The armies of the Immortal Sect and the Aristocratic Family are coming!" Yong Ku whispered, clenching his fists, his joints turning white.

"Let's leave first." The old monk stretched out his hand to help Yongzhen who was kneeling on the ground, and then patted him on the shoulder as encouragement.

"What about you, senior?" Yongzhen said with worry on his face.

"I have lived in this temple all my life, and I can no longer leave here." The old monk sighed. After practicing to this level, especially an ascetic monk like him, who has a keen spiritual sense, has already noticed that he The life is covered with gray lines, which is a sign of impending death.

But the old monk saw things very openly, his heart was open, he was calm, and he had no fear.

Yongzhen and the two wanted to say something more, but the old monk said "Amitabha", then turned around, leaving the two of them with a slightly stooped back, and walked towards the wall.

The vermilion courtyard wall, which was dozens of meters high, exploded with a bang.

The broken masonry and mud were swept away by the huge impact, tearing the air apart, screaming, and leaving pale white cloud marks in the bright sunlight. Then it fell heavily on the surrounding buildings, causing a chain reaction amidst the loud noises, and the glorious buildings in the temple collapsed.

Two huge wolves with bodies burning with yin fire rushed in from outside.

The hair on their bodies is flying, and they are bigger than the yaks on the skull plateau. Their bloody mouths are filled with razor-sharp teeth. One bite can tear the body of the Heavenly Creature Realm into two halves.

"It's the Yin Fire Giant Wolf. I heard it was an evil spirit created by that monster." Yong Zhen frowned slightly, with an angry look on his face.

Since the war between Skull Plain and the Immortal Sect family, countless masters of the Tantric sect have fallen under the claws of these giant wolves. So far in the war, just hearing the howls of these giant wolves on the battlefield, many people on the Skull Plain side fought in two directions, lost their fighting spirit, and fled directly.

boom!

The old monk didn't even look at it.

He just lowered his head and took a step forward, clasping his hands together, and a golden energy in his body trembled slightly. Like a bell made of golden light, it vibrated out of thin air, with translucent ripples spreading outward. The two giant wolves felt like they were struck by lightning, and the yin fire burning on their bodies suddenly dispersed.

Then it flew directly backwards, hit the ground heavily, and was buried by the collapsed city wall, just like that, there was no movement at all.

"So strong!" Yong Ku was excited and his face turned red.

And Yongzhen reached out and took his junior brother's arm, urging, "Don't forget the purpose of our coming here, we have to go back quickly!"

"Senior brother is right!" Yongku took a deep look at the old monk, then turned around and left with his senior brother.

And on the other side——

Outside the tall walls of the Hundred Buddhas Temple, for the old monk, the war has just begun.

In front of him was a vast wasteland, but it was no longer the lifeless gray and black in his memory, but a torrent of metal that reflected sunlight. Flags of various colors, galloping horses, and powerful men from the sky are undisguised, soaring into the sky like pillars, forming a continuous curtain of powerful momentum.

This is a truly elite force. With just one charge, the sky dimmed, the earth trembled, and the mountains shook.

What's even more terrifying is that during their charge.

Many of the powerful attacks have already arrived. The ape's arms stretched out, and the force penetrated the whole body, and the spears forged from divine iron shot through the air. A large black mass filled the sky, like billowing cumulonimbus clouds. Blocking the sun and casting shadows, they all attacked the old monk.

The old monk raised his head, stretched out his arms, and watched the spears in the sky, wrapped in dangerous red light, falling straight down like raindrops.

"Certainly!"

He suddenly closed his hands, and his spiritual power radiated outward.

Like an invisible barrier spreading out, thousands of throwing spears were all frozen in mid-air.

The old monk waved his long patched sleeves, and the waves of air rolled like a rushing river, colliding with the elites of the Immortal Sect in front of him who shook the earth and tore apart the mountains.

boom!

Continuous explosions came, and in the military formation, people fell on their backs.

Even many of the famous and powerful Tianwei were thrown away and fell heavily to the ground. Although he was not fatally injured, his muscles and bones were broken due to the huge impact, which was very embarrassing. For a moment, a large number of people and horses were stopped abruptly, with expressions of shock and anger on their faces.

Whoosh!

This was not over yet. After retreating from the enemy, the old monk clapped his hands.

The large spears hanging in the sky were lined up in a row, and then accelerated violently. They all fell from the sky and stuck on the ground, their tails buzzing and trembling.

They formed a straight black line on the ground, blocking all the elites of the Immortal Sect and the Aristocratic Family. The charm of it is self-evident.

"It's just one person who wants to stop my Yuan family's military advance. What a dream!" A roar came from the crowd. An armored giant, who was as tall as an iron tower and nearly four meters tall, rode a horse, crossed the black line directly, and rushed out with a raging momentum, and the ice-cold murderous intent exploding in his body was as real as ever!