"I met the Buddhist son Wuxin, and some things are naturally unshirkable."
Zhang Yi waved his hand and told Master Huijue not to take it seriously. Speaking of which, the Buddhist son had some connection with him when he practiced the Buddha's and demons, just to make up for his regrets.
"Everyone says that Zhang Shi's theory is boring, and it is true that Wuxin and you will never be in vain."
Master Huijue sincerely praised.
Zhang Yi's eyelids jumped, and he wanted to know who came out of "Yibo Yuntian". He only heard it three times today.
Afterwards, Master Huijue began to prepare for the construction of the Buddhist temple, and Zhang Yi also began to summon the ancient domain guards including the Tianwei to start formal action.
"Tell me the order, all the ancient domain guards and the Eight Immortals Temple in the Holy Capital gather!"
Zhang Yi took out the Holy Emperor's order, gave the order, and went to the Eight Immortals Temple alone to wait.
For a time, ancient domain guards and Tianwei, who were far away from all over the world, rushed to the Eight Immortals Temple in the Holy Capital when they received the news.
Not to mention that Zhang Yi now has the Holy Emperor Order, no one dares to disobey Zhang Yi's reputation alone.
Who would mess with a god of killing without any trouble? You must know that even the most brutal and bloodthirsty Marquis of Blood-clothed at the beginning died at his hands.
When Zhang Yi arrived at the Eight Immortals Temple in the Holy Capital, he was already surrounded by people, and the incense was extremely prosperous, and a few white smoke rose. This place was like a fairyland on earth.
People were immersed in worship, with extremely pious attitudes. Some people were even prostrated, and no one noticed the arrival of Zhang Yi and his group.
Zhang Yi looked at people's crazy appearance and not only shook his head, but also felt the idea of destroying the Eight Immortals Temple in his heart became stronger and stronger.
This was the first time Zhang Yi entered the Eight Immortal Temple. He looked up at the dignified and majestic immortal in the center. His high eyes seemed to be looking down at all living beings, which made Zhang Yi very unhappy.
"I don't know if this is that fairy spirit. I'll smash it here one day!"
Zhang Yi didn't like the eyes of the fairy, but he kept the appearance of the fairy statue in mind so that he could destroy it in the future.
At this time, the people who were kneeling devoutly finally discovered Zhang Yi's strange phenomenon, "Rareless! Who are you? You don't worship in the Eight Immortals Temple without worshiping incense, and you don't kneel down. This is a great disrespect to the Eight Immortals!"
Under the smoke burning incense, people did not recognize Zhang Yi's identity and criticized Zhang Yi, with an excited expression as if they wanted to swallow Zhang Yi alive.
Zhang Yi was a little surprised. There were at least hundreds of people in the huge Eight Immortal Temple. Except for him standing alone, the others seemed to be kneeling, which seemed somewhat outstanding.
But if Zhang Yi asked him to kneel down to such a ghost immortal, that would never be possible!
"Kneel down! Kneel down! Kneel down!"
For a moment, people seemed to be crazy and knelt on the ground and scolded Zhang Yi with a tough attitude, and they wanted to force Zhang Yi to become the same worshipper as them.
"presumptuous!"
Zhang Yi snorted coldly, and a domineering force swept across all directions, making the surroundings a little quiet for a moment.
But this silence is very short, and after the calm, there is a more violent storm. Many people even stood up and wanted to attack Zhang Yi.
"Immortal, this person is very disrespectful to you. He dares to act wildly in the Eight Immortal Temple. I hope to give me the power of immortality. I will offer this person's neck and head!"
Many people were muttering words and ran towards Zhang Yi with a crazy look on their faces, which seemed to be in a bad mood.
"If you want to die, just rush up!"
Zhang Yi punched him, and the people who rushed to the front immediately splattered blood on the spot, and some blood fell on the statue, making the statue look particularly weird.
Although Zhang Yi could not shake the Eight Immortals Temple, his strength in the Eight Immortals Temple was not limited/control, and it was not a problem to deal with these crazy people.
"Murdered! Murdered!"
"What a courageous person, how dare you commit murder in front of the immortal spirit? Is it true that the immortal spirit has no eyes?"
"No matter who you are today, you will have to pay your life!"
The emergence of blood made these crazy people even more crazy. They seemed not shocked by Zhang Yi at all, as if they were really protected by fairies and were invulnerable to swords and guns.
"Silly! The so-called Eight Immortal Temple, the immortal fate is nothing more than a scam. Their real purpose is to steal the fortune of the heavenly way and control the ancient domain to ascend to immortality!"
While waving his fist, Zhang Yi expressed the real purpose of the Eight Immortals Temple, hoping that someone would wake up from it.
"Slander the immortals and should be punished by the nine clans. I want to see who you are, and you have such courage!"
Who knew that Zhang Yi's words completely burned their anger. They flew towards Zhang Yi like moths to the fire, completely ignoring Zhang Yi's strength, and seemed to have to let Zhang Yi bear a painful lesson at all costs.
However, with Zhang Yi's current strength, not many people in the ancient realm can hurt him. There is no need to say more about these stinky fish and rotten shrimps that have lost their minds.
"No more help..."
Zhang Yi shook his head in a little disappointed state, took out the Tianyang Sword, and everyone who was close to him turned into a pool of blood mist.
"Rareless! You dare to attack the Supreme Marquis!"
At this moment, the ancient domain guards finally arrived. When they saw Zhang Yi being attacked by the crowd, they were shocked and immediately stepped forward to protect Zhang Yi.
Half of the people in the Eight Immortal Temple were killed by Zhang Yi just now, but this still could not shock them. Even if the ancient realm guards with great reputation came, these people still had a look of madness in their eyes.
When they heard the name of the Supreme Marquis, they were obviously stunned, but they were soon shrouded in their hearts, "So what about the Supreme Marquis? I still feel guilty when I see the immortal spirit not worshiping!"
"When the fairy spirit arrives, you will die without a complete corpse!"
"A humble mortal, hurry up and worship to become the most loyal servant of the immortal spirit. The immortal servant is also a high-ranking existence than the mortals."
Accompanied by a burst of shouts, people began to kneel down at the fairy statue excitedly, as crazy as that look.
"madman!"
Zhang Yi raised his hand and waved a sword, directly killing the person who spoke before, his eyes filled with violence.
The scenes of the Eight Immortals Temple really shocked him deeply, which reminded him of the cults in his previous life.
"If you have the ability, let the fairy spirit go down to the world. I, Zhang Yi, wait here!"
"In addition, I am looking forward to what it feels like to kill the real fairy spirit. I'll be waiting for you in the lower realm!"
Zhang Yi held the Tianyang Sword in his hand, and the sword edge rushed towards the fairy statue. He wanted to destroy the statue, but was stopped by countless crazy people one after another. They wanted to protect the fairy statue with their flesh and blood.
The dignified fairy statue actually requires mortals to protect it with flesh and blood. It is really a big deal!
"Roll!"
With their strength, of course, they could not resist Zhang Yi's sword. When Zhang Yi's sword was about to slash towards the fairy statue, a mysterious force suddenly shook Zhang Yi away, but the fairy statue was intact.
"Sure enough, it doesn't hurt everything in the Eight Immortals Temple."
Zhang Yi was not surprised. He was so angry that he was just now that he was just angry with a try-out mentality.