Sacred Devil

"Monks of duanhun mountain, I'm Yu Yang, the new king of duanhun mountain. Today they want to kill us. So, start fighting!" Yin Jie white face middle-aged face calm, directly fired the first broken crossbow!

As Yu Yang's first broken crossbow was launched, the monk of brokenhead mountain rushed down the mountain in an instant.

Since these friars want to destroy them, they will not hesitate to resist.

Or die! Or live!

He's gambling. He's gambling whether he can live or not.

Jiang Hao and others sat on the back of the winged snake and looked down with a smile, with a trace of indifference in their eyes.

He didn't care about the life and death of these people. Even, he didn't show any emotion.

With Yu Yang's command, the battle started immediately, and countless crossbows were launched like feather arrows, killing these monks.

The original attacking friar of Zifu period and Yuantong, the Yuanying Buddhist monk, looked at this scene with ferocious looks, even with a thick bitter color on their faces.

"The Buddha is angry!" With a roar of anger, his whole body soared, and a golden Buddha appeared and fell from the sky.

Jiang Hao was silent. He looked at the Golden Buddha from the sky with no emotion in his eyes.

Boom!

Suddenly, there was a loud sound from brokenhead mountain. Then, countless friars died under master Yuantong's move, and even the crossbow broke in an instant.

"Little Buddhist temple, do you really want to destroy the broken soul mountain?" Suddenly, Yu Yang's voice showed a thick ferocious color, looking at the round eyes also with a trace of cold.

Yuantong is a monk in Yuanying period, and he is the strongest one in this time. So Yu Yang looks at Yuantong directly.

"You are demons. It's our duty to eliminate demons. What's more, you cover up my rebellious disciple Xuankong in the small Buddhist temple. How can I tolerate you?" Yuan Tong, with a calm face, looked at Yu Yang and said slowly.

Yu Yang heard Yuantong's words, first slightly a Leng, with a trace of ferocity in his eyes.

"You want to destroy my broken soul mountain, why use this excuse?" Yu Yang looked at Yuantong and said: "today, none of you want to leave!"

"Let's invite our ancestors!" Yu Yang directly cut off one of his arms, a trace of indifference in his eyes, and condensed a Dharma array with blood!

"Let's invite our ancestors!"

After Yu Yang's death, some evil cults also directly cut off an arm of their own, without a trace of emotion in their eyes.

"Let's invite our ancestors!"

All of a sudden, the monks who are still alive in duanhun mountain are extremely devout!

"What can I do for you to wake me up?" Suddenly, a skinny old man came out of the mountain.

The old man glanced at him and saw him standing in the air with a smile in his eyes.

"Yuan infant period, it seems that this recovery will be advanced." The skinny old man looked at Yu Yang and others, and then gently waved. All of a sudden, Yu Yang and others recovered as before.

"Are you broken? You're not dead yet Yuantong looked at the skinny old man, his eyes were full of shock.

The skinny old man looked at Yuantong, and then with a trace of disdain in his eyes, he gently waved his hand, and all the monks who came to attack brokenhead mountain turned into a bloody light.

In the air, Jiang Hao's eyebrows wrinkled and his eyes were still heavy.

He did not expect that there was such a powerful existence hidden in duanhun mountain, which was not comparable to that of Yuantong.

"I didn't expect that after eight hundred years, someone will remember me. Unfortunately, this is not the reason why you can live." Duan looked at Yuantong and said calmly on his face.

Yuantong took a deep breath, and then his hands continued to print, his whole body glittered with gold, and then his eyes were very dignified.

"I come to duanhun mountain just for Xuankong, a rebellious disciple of the little Buddhist temple. After I catch Xuankong, I will give compensation to the little Buddhist temple." Yuan Tong took a deep breath, looked at the broken off and said.

Eight hundred years ago, Duan Li was a famous magic cultivation. But now 800 years later, no one knows what level Duan Li has reached.

"I'm satisfied with your baby. Will you give it to me?" Duan looked at Yuantong and waved his hand gently.

In the moment of breaking off and waving, I saw that the energy between heaven and earth also dissipated a lot.

Yuantong looked at the break and said with a cold face: "the red sun is in the sky!"

Suddenly, a round of hot sun appeared in the sky, mixed with strong Buddhist power, as if it could purify all things in the world.

Break off a face of cold, looking at the sun set towards himself, eyes full of cold color, and then a blow out.

Peng!

Suddenly, the skillful attack is directly broken, and there is no trace of difficulty.

High in the air, Jiang Hao and others sat on the back of the winged snake, looking at the strong break off, with a surprise in their eyes.

"Young master, who is this man? Why is it so powerful? " Feng Yaoyao looks at Duan Li with a puzzled look on her face.

She and Ye Ling have been in duanhun mountain for nearly three months, and have never heard of such a powerful person."Brother Qingshan, I think you should know the identity of the old man?" Jiang Hao smiles and looks at Li Qingshan.

"I do know who he is." Li Qingshan nodded and did not hide it. Instead, he looked at Jiang Hao curiously and asked, "are you afraid that he will kill you?"

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