"Transfer spiritual power to me!"

Master Kongkong could no longer hold on and asked the people of the Luohan Sect for help.

More than a dozen hands were pressed behind Master Kongkong's back, and a steady stream of spiritual power was transmitted into his spiritual sea, and his originally pale face gradually recovered.

Out of the law was shocked by this scene. He was already powerless to turn things around and had to relieve the rage before the puppet was destroyed, otherwise he would have no land card at all.

"Dingdong Dingdong" was shaking the bell outside the law, but the puppet did not pause at all, and the attack became even more fierce.

More than a dozen puppets began to attack the ground, and a huge pit appeared, and dozens of puppets entered the pit to continue attacking the enemy.

Master Kongkong's face was not good-looking. The weakness of the divine seal was not moving underground, and the puppet was about to come in from underground.

A hand that was pressed against Master Kongkong's back was the one that was pressed against his heart. A black foot-long steel needle shot out from the wrist of that hand and directly penetrated Master Kongkong's heart.

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Master Kongkong's body stiffened, and the divine seal disappeared instantly. His hand grabbed Master Kongkong's immortal weapon, stomped his feet violently, and dozens of people near him fell into the cave.

The person who fell into the cave was hunted wildly by the puppet, but the only person was not attacked and allowed him to dig underground passages from several puppets to leave.

When he saw that the divine seal was gone outside the law, he naturally thought of turning the tables and killing Master Kongkong to take away the immortal weapon. As soon as he entered the cave, several puppets hugged him tightly, and the red and generous puppet exploded directly.

With the chain reaction, all the puppets exploded one by one. The puppets had their own cultivation level in the Mahayana realm. It was difficult for them to survive even if they were crossing the tribulation realm.

The entire mountain was blown up dozens of feet away, with broken limbs and broken arms scattered at the foot of the mountain, and the ones flying far fell outside the Arhat Sect.

The soil at the bottom of the mountain was blown away, and a figure covered in mud drilled out. He quickly fled after identifying the direction.

The heavy rain turned into drizzle and it was still falling. The outside of the Arhat Sect was pitch black. Several elders who were almost dead decided to go to the mountain to take a look in the morning. Master Kongkong took the immortal weapon, and they thought it would not appear.

What an accident. It was just the continuous explosion just now, which made them feel restless.

It was getting dark, and Xiao Wu in the Golden Desert was about to continue moving forward, and the people from the Luohan Sect had already set out to check the mountain.

Master Kongkong took away all the prime years of the Arhat Sect. Now only the old and the young are left.

The foot of the mountain was muddy, with broken limbs and broken arms scattered everywhere, and no living person saw it, and the top of the mountain had collapsed.

"Dig, dig out everyone, the immortal weapon was brought by Master Kongkong, and it must be dug out!"

The old monk, who had difficulty walking, gave the order, and all the people from the Luohan Sect could only dig up slowly with tools. Their cultivation was not enough and they could only dig up with strength. Don't expect those trembling elders to help.

, it's okay to dig a hole and let them lie inside.

Although they were all young monks, they had practiced and digging soil was nothing to them. The broken limbs and arms were dug out one by one, and the head and torso were placed on the side. In less than a morning, the mountain was sank and trunk.

They dug it cleanly.

More than two thousand corpses were pieced together, but there was not even a living person.

"Elder, they are from Tianlei Temple! Master Kongkong was dead, and his immortal weapon was not found!"

The trembling elder stood up and went over to check one by one. There were several old monks from Tianlei Temple familiar with him, so he naturally recognized him at a glance.

"Strange thing, they are from Tianlei Temple, the sky tower, how could they come out to seek death? Check their bodies carefully!"

The little monk found water and wiped the body.

"Elder, these corpses have red eyes, and some have nails on their backs!"

"Pull it out and take a look!"

The half-foot-long golden nail was held in the hand of the old monk and looked around and he didn't know what this thing was for.

"Elder, the abbot of Tianlei Temple is also dead, and he has only one head left!"

"What's going on with this damn name?" The old immortal elders swear, "The abbot of Tianlei Temple, the Supreme Elder, has died here. Are there any family members in Tianlei Temple now?"

The little monk did not dare to speak, and looked at the immortal elder lowered his head and thought.

"Oh, the immortal weapons are gone, and all the people on both sides are dead. Who do you think you can ask for advice now? Tianlei Temple and Luohan Sect are almost finished. Any small sect can easily swallow two sects.

Go back to the sect and take them away. Let’s run away from each other!”

"Supreme Elder, is this too serious?"

"It's not serious, it's not serious at all. If you have time, hurry up and take things and run away. If you're too late, your life will be difficult to protect!"

The young monks were about to return to the sect, but turned around and saw that thick smoke was rising from the Arhat Sect.

"Oh, it's still one step late! You all go away, stay away from here!"

The old monk sat cross-legged on the ground tremblingly, closed his eyes and sat down.

The young monks fled in scattered and the Luohan Sect was destroyed, and Tianlei Temple would definitely not be able to escape. Originally, they just wanted to have a meal, but now even the monks are not stable.

The only survivor in the entire attack has escaped and has changed his appearance. Although he is still a bald man, his face looks like a native of Kyushu.

"Uncle Master, why did you come? We have been waiting for a long time!"

Two little monks emerged from the short woods on the roadside, with the faces of people from Jiuzhou, who looked like they were only fourteen or fifteen years old.

"The bastard, scared me! Why don't you two go back first? What are you waiting for me to do here!"

"We are all bald. When we go back, we are afraid that our brothers will laugh at me. We will wait for our uncle to go back together!"

The middle-aged man touched his head and smiled, "Let's go, see who dares to laugh at us!"

With a junior nephew on one hand, he quickly crossed the mountains and flew westward. When he approached a vast snow-capped mountain, there was a village in a small valley, and the bald middle-aged man fell into the village.

"Uncle Master is back, hurry up and go in and report!"

A young man greeted him, and another man went into the house to report.

"Senior Brother Tieshi!" Two bald young men surrounded him, each pulling the young man with his arms.

"Temu, Tieshu, you two brothers can't wear hats. Your head is a little dazzling. You two have been going to the Luohan Sect to cook for more than two years. I wonder if the sect hates bald donkeys!"

The middle-aged man frowned and looked at his two bald nephews' faces falling apart.

"Tieshi, don't talk nonsense, they have worked hard and made great contributions. If they don't shave their heads, how can they disguise themselves as they get into the Luohan Sect! Tiemu Iron Tree, let's go in and see who dares to laugh at us, I will break their legs!"

The big bald man walked into the big house with two little bald man and walked straight through a custard room in the yard where the big house came. He slapped the pillar tiles and separated them to both sides, and a stone step went downwards. He walked down hundreds of times.

Only when the steps are stairs have a straight passage, walking through a bright hall that comes from the passage.

"Sect Master, we are back!"

"Tongshan, come and sit here quickly. You have been away for several years! Elder Yinshan is about to arrive. Thank you for your hard work this time. Tie Shu Tiemu is also sitting, why are you doing standing?"

The middle-aged man asked the two junior nephews to sit down first. He took out the mysterious golden ring of the Immortal Artifact of the Luohan Sect, raised his hands above his head, and sent it to the gray-bearded sect leader.

"Is this the immortal weapon of the Luohan Sect?"

Yin Qing, the leader of the Sect of the Institution, took the immortal weapon with both hands, took it away and took it carefully for a closer look.

"It is the immortal weapon of the Luohan Sect. I watched Kongkong's bald donkey use it with my own eyes. This thing seems to be able to defend and has no means of attack."

"Yes, it's the Xuanjin Ring. This immortal weapon was originally a treasure from Jiuzhou, but it was lost in the tens of thousands of years ago. It has attack methods, but the monks don't know how to activate it. We probably can't activate it either.

Keep it first and study it slowly!”

The Master Yinqing was so happy that he smiled. This immortal weapon was originally related to the Mechanism Sect, but the strength of the Sect plummeted and fell into a third-rate small sect. The first-rate Mechanism Sect also ended in a third-rate mechanism.

"Tongshan, sit down quickly, thank you for your hard work this time!"

Before the Taoist of Tongshan had sat down, the two little bald heads got up with Qiankun bags.

"Sect Master, we have also completed the task. The two brothers robbed the warehouse of the Luohan Sect. We even brought all the food back. We set a fire before leaving!"

Looking at the two brothers with a proud look, Taoist Tongshan also smiled.

"The waves in the river push the waves in the front, and the waves in the front die on the beach! You brothers are cruel enough, I'll use all the poison I give you!"

"I've used it all, except those who didn't eat breakfast, no one else was left!"

"Okay, the Luohan Sect is not a good thing at all, and it has an irreconcilable hatred with our Ministry of Mechanism! My brothers and sisters were surrounded and killed by them because they did not believe in Buddhism!

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The Master Yinqing also squeezed out a few tears as he said that there were too many grudges between the Jiguanmen and the Luohan Sect, otherwise why would the Jiguan Sect be built underground?

Several elders of the Mechanism Sect took two Qiankun bags with two little bald heads and took them to the warehouse inside and gently moved. The two young men were a little restrained in the hall, and the Taoist of Tongshan told them to go out to play.

"Sect Master, when will my master arrive?"

"It's probably coming. Although his Tianlei Temple is far away, they are one step ahead of you!"

The Master Yinqing was playing with the mysterious golden ring while talking to the Taoist Tongshan.

The Taoist priests in the hall, including the sect leader, wore some coarse cloth clothes. It was not because the Jiguan Sect was poor, but because they often had to forge them. No matter how good the clothes were, they would splash on Mars. The coarse cloth clothes were sturdy and durable. People from Jiguan Sect

I'm used to wearing it.

There was a "click" sound of gear rotation in the side door in the hall.

"They are back!"

The Master Yinqing quickly stood up and walked towards the side door. The small iron gate slowly opened, and an old Taoist with a white beard and energetic strides out, followed by the fifth little Taoist priest.

"Senior brother, you are back. Tongshan has asked you several times!"

"The old man has his hands and feet, but he can't recognize the way. He can't come back. This kid is worried about nothing!"
To be continued...