The Museum of Beasts (Museum of Deadly Beasts)

However, the soldiers guarding the gate here have no way to escape. At this moment, five hundred people have assembled, and they are not far away. The officer guarding the gate is still horrified. .

At this moment, Sheng'er is fighting with the mad lion. This mad lion has the strength of third-order upward, almost fourth-order.

Although powerful and domineering, he is by no means an opponent.

After a while, Sheng'er took dozens of swords scattered around, and stabbed the lion and beast from all directions.

At the same time, one of the Buddha beads in the hands of the old monk over there cracked with a click. It was originally radiant, but now it has become bleak with the demise of the mad lion.

Buddhist beads are magical instruments, and it is obviously not easy to refine. The old monk's face is aching at the moment, and his heart is bleeding.

"Evil and arrogant, today Japan will definitely kill you."

After speaking, the old monk threw the Buddha beads upwards in his hand.

"Myriad beasts take refuge, Buddha's light travels the world, Prajna heavens, mountains and mountains are the decree!"

As the sound of the Buddha rippling, the bead with the streamer on the Buddha beads flew out of beasts, some were tigers, some were peacocks, and some were foxes and ghosts.

It looks like there are dozens of them.

These dozens of streamers flew up, forming a Buddha light, hanging on the head of the old monk, and then I saw a thousand-handed giant Buddha appearing in the shadow of the Buddha light, and then the ground shook and the mountains shook, a coercion. When it hit the head, it was as if an invisible mountain fell.

Sheng'er could see it clearly, the spirits of monsters flying out of the beads were all monsters, each of which was not lower than the third-order, and some were even fourth-order monsters.

Gathered together in this way, the old monk is full of mana, and even if the opponent is a random spell, the power will be increased by a hundred times.

Sheng'er has self-knowledge. Although she has cultivated the Demon King Art and is extremely powerful, in all fairness, this old monk is more powerful.

But at the moment, it is impossible for Shen'er to retreat, and he cannot retreat.

"Heifeng Wuji!" At this moment, Shen'er also used all her means. At this moment, her eyes were carrying a demonic light, and her demonic energy suddenly increased, and even the surrounding area was filled with demonic energy.

Behind her, there is a fox demon giant tail phantom swaying, one part two, two part three.

There seem to be three fairy tails.

The surrounding black wind blew up, and the earth and stones under his feet shattered upward, forming a barrier to block the old monk's magic.

The next moment, the two collided.

Boom!

The entire Longshanguan City was directly collapsed, and the range of a hundred feet collapsed. Fortunately, the merchants and passers-by in the city escaped completely, otherwise there must be heavy casualties.

But there are also people who are unlucky. For example, the two evil Taoist appraisers who were restrained by Shan'er before were buried under countless clods of soil at any time because they couldn't escape.

"Senior Senior Brother, this is a big mess."

In the distance, the obsessive monk fell on the edge with a look of horror on his face. He obviously had some means, but he was quite embarrassed at the moment, after all, he had to withdraw from the collapsed area.

On the other side, the first seat of the Fumo Hall, that is, the old monk's body was surging with Buddha light, and he was able to stand in the air. He was holding a Zen stick in one hand, and the other hand was holding the fainted young monk. At this moment, his face was dignified.

Looking at it again, his monk robe was cut by a sharp sword at some point, and his upper body was bare. Although he was old, his muscles were strong. At this moment, it can be seen that his abdomen was up to his neck, and there was a scar on the side, which should be a sharp sword. The cut, although there is an injury, is not serious.

At this moment, he landed on the edge of the periphery and said, "I underestimate this fox demon."

After speaking, his face changed, and a stream of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

"Senior Senior Brother, are you all right?" The monk Zhinian hurried forward when he saw this.

"It's okay, I have myriad beasts and Buddha's light to protect my body, but fortunately, this is the case, otherwise, I was attacked by that fox demon just now, I'm afraid it would have been cut in half."

The old monk looked terrified.

Just now, at the last moment, a long knife flew from nowhere and slashed from the bottom to the top. At that time, the speed was so fast that it was extremely treacherous. If the old monk hadn’t been protecting his body from the Buddha’s light at that time, his whole person would be invulnerable to swords and guns. Fold here.

"The fox demon was struck by my mountain lord, and he should have died, but to be on the safe side, if you live to see people die, you will see corpses." When the monk Nian saw it, he hurriedly stopped him: "Senior Brother, no monsters in your Dharma can withstand it, and the fox monster will surely die. You are so seriously injured, and the Buddha beads of King Ming are seriously damaged. You have to go back to Daluo Temple to repair, otherwise you will be afraid It's about to be destroyed, this magic weapon has been passed down for thousands of years, and it would be a pity if it were destroyed in our hands."

Hearing the persuasion of the obsessive monk, the old monk looked relaxed.

Indeed, this battle was more tragic than he expected. The most important thing was that most of his Ming Wang Buddha beads were cracked. If it was not repaired, it would be really bad.

After taking a look at Longshanguan City, which was completely destroyed, the old monk did not go down to investigate, but followed the advice of the obsessive monk and returned to Daluo Temple.

When the obsessive monk left, he secretly looked back at the ruins-like pit, and sighed, not knowing why.

The three monks left, and no one dared to stop the five hundred soldiers who were still in shock in the distance.

First, Daluo Temple has a great reputation in various states, and people from the Yulong Kingdom have naturally heard of it. Second, the eminent monks of Daluo Temple were subduing demons and subduing demons, not from enemy countries. In addition, five hundred soldiers arrived from the top. It's very clear that they can't stop it if they want to. However, when such a big incident happened, the entire Longshan Pass was destroyed, and it must be reported truthfully.

As for the deep pit more than ten feet deep, no one dared to go down.

On the second day, the city owner of Weicheng personally came to investigate, and because the next day was the Jade Dragon Festival, the city owner of Weicheng thought for a long time, and just wrote a letter to inform Shangguan. Although a pass was destroyed, it was not an enemy country, so it was possible to rebuild Longshan Pass and apply for a sum of money.

As for the monsters under this deep pit, the city lord of Weicheng came to the same conclusion as the others.

Yesterday, it was the first monk of the Daluo Temple's Fumo Hall. He was an expert in the world, and the average middle-sized kingdom couldn't afford it. Moreover, with such a deep and such a big hole, one can imagine how terrifying the method of the first Buddha's hall was at that time. It is impossible for any monster to survive.

So, just ignore this deep pit.

Another day, on the day of the Jade Dragon Festival, all cities in the Jade Dragon Kingdom actually have celebrations. Naturally, the same is true here in Weicheng, and the city owner of Weicheng also has news. Tomorrow afternoon, a member of the Zhenguo Division will come to investigate the situation. This reassured him even more.

In the lively atmosphere of the Jade Dragon Festival, next to the deep pit of Longshan Guancheng, two figures came.

One carried a coffin, the other hunched over.

"Let's investigate all the way, and we can be sure that the day before yesterday, it was the girl who was fighting with the first Daluo Temple Fumo Hall. In the end, the old monk was knocked into the ground." The coffin-carrying man was gnashing his teeth at this moment.

The old turtle even looked like he was going to kill: "I swear that I will kill that old bald donkey to avenge the girl's life."

Having said that, both the coffin bearer and the old turtle are very clear that the monks in the Daluo Temple are not easy to mess with. So they know very well that Daluo Temple, which is a Buddhist holy place that has been passed down for thousands of years, it has been a 'Buddhist fairy', and the inheritance has never been broken.

Not to mention them now, it is absolutely impossible for the Nanling Five Immortals in their heyday to oppose the Daluo Temple.

"This matter has to be discussed in the long run. Under the seat of Master Lin Jian, the white ape and the monks of Daluo Temple fought. The two of us pursued for five hundred miles, and we saw the collapsed mountain and the broken river bed, but neither the white ape nor the monk. Later I can't even find a trace, and I'm afraid it's a lot of luck." The coffin-carrying man punched the ground, cracking the rocks on the ground.

"In the current situation, we have to inform Lin Jianshi as soon as possible, you and I will return to Hongye City immediately, maybe Lin Jianshi has already returned, whether it is to find the white ape or the old bald donkey to take revenge, I am afraid that only Lin Jianshi can Do it, if Lin Jianshi can't do it, there is also the curator, Daluo Temple, you have inherited it for thousands of years, but you don't know that this time has caused a huge disaster."

"Walk!"

At the moment, the coffin back and the old turtle returned to Hongye City at the fastest speed. The two did not have flying mounts and only relied on their feet. Naturally, it took some time. Even if they were rushing on the starry night, they would not rush back to Hongye City until the next morning.