The three monks wearing the same robes are the three monks "Zhiyongren" who were transferred from the mountain just now.
"Demon girl, you are so brave, even though you used a blinding method to lure us away and steal the Buddhist treasure." The brave monk had the most violent temper. As soon as he came up, he yelled: "Hurry up and hand over the beautiful night flower, otherwise
If so, I will let you die without a burial place."
"Old bald donkey, you are a Buddhist, but you talk like a demon." You Ming sneered.
"We don't need any rules to deal with a witch like you, senior brother, let's do it!"
Zhi Monk is the oldest among the three. He is dark-skinned and has two white eyebrows.
On the surface, he is a kind old monk, seemingly harmless to humans and animals.
But he is not a simple person.
The wise monk glanced at the entrance to the secret realm and suddenly realized.
"Female donor, it seems that this beautiful epiphyllum is really in your possession now. You left before and the secret realm did not collapse. I actually forgot about this. I really shouldn't have. I'm ashamed." Zhiseng said.
As a senior brother, he actually made such a big mistake. It really shouldn't have happened.
"Senior brother, I don't blame you, I just blame this witch for being too cunning. Let's not snatch the beautiful night-bloom back first." Renseng said.
The three monks immediately leaned on their corners and surrounded the two of them tightly.
You Ming drew out the Nether Sword and whispered to Ye Xiong: "Let's attack together and fight quickly, don't worry about mother-in-law and mother."
After saying that, she rushed out in a flash, and with a huge murderous aura, she rushed towards Zhi Monk.
With a wave of her hand, a majestic sword energy flew out into the air. As soon as she took action, it was a killing move.
The wise monk is the leader of the three monks and the strongest, but when faced with such a powerful killing move, he did not dare to attack it. After dodging, he turned sideways and struck back.
The remaining three monks saw that You Ming was too powerful and took action at the same time, preparing to defeat You Ming first and then deal with Ye Xiong.
"What are you still doing? Why don't you take action quickly?" You Ming said anxiously.
Ye Xiong admires the Four Holy Monks, but now the two sides are on opposite sides. Either you die or I live.
In this world, it is not because of hatred that one will fight to the death. Sometimes, if one's stance is different, one must fight to the death.
Three black swords, suspended in mid-air, finished in font shape.
Suddenly, the black sword's body surface ignited with raging flames, and then countless sword shadows separated.
As soon as Ye Xiong took action, it was his biggest killing move, the Fiery Sword Formation.
After enlightening a few unknown skills, Ye Xiong attracted a lot of earth energy, and Ye Xiong became much stronger than before.
These three eminent monks were at the same level as him, at the late fifth level. How could they dare to ignore such a powerful sword formation like his?
Immediately, the situation where the three of them jointly attacked Netherworld was broken.
You Ming took the opportunity to counterattack and struck at Renseng, the weakest of the three, seriously injuring him in one fell swoop.
It was too late for the wise monk and the brave monk to save him. You Ming swept his sword and cut off the benevolent monk's head.
Ye Xiong watched Ren Seng's body fall and was stunned for a moment.
At this time, the ghost had already taken action against the two eminent monks.
"What are you still doing? Do you still want to practice and ask for the elixir?" You Ming saw that he was hesitating again and shouted again.
Ye Xiong gathered his thoughts, locked onto Yong Monk, and attacked him.
The brave monk was extremely angry and struck very hard. Buddhist spells from all over the place kept attacking Ye Xiong.
It's a pity that no matter how powerful he is, there is no way he can be Ye Xiong's opponent.
While the two were fighting, You Ming had already taken action to deal with the wise monk, using a swift and swift method.
Before the wise monk's body fell, the ghost rushed over again and attacked the brave monk. It didn't take much time to kill him.
Finally, after the two men joined forces, all three monks were killed.
However, those who took action were all Netherworld.
After the war, a large part of the Thousand Buddha Temple fell down and turned into a large ruin.
Seeing that this thousand-year-old Buddhist temple fell down like this, and three eminent monks died in front of him, Ye Xiong realized that the path of cultivation was so cruel, and some people had to be enemies even if he did not want to be enemies.
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"The Cultivation Alliance is so cruel. If we don't take the opportunity to kill them, they will deal with us when the time comes, and Golden Lord and others will also deal with us. If they join forces, we will only be in more danger." You Ming said.
Ye Xiong also knew, but he just felt a little uncomfortable.
"You have been in the Dragon Group and are used to the military mentality there. In your mind, you feel that the ones who die should be evil people. Innocent people and good people should not die. But I want to tell you now, in the cultivation world,
It's completely different. In order to become stronger, to survive, to grow, you can do anything." The evil spirit reminded him.
"I will slowly get used to this change." Ye Xiong replied.
"Let's hurry up and get out of here."
The two were about to leave, but they didn't know that as soon as they walked out of the gate of Thousand Buddhas Temple, a dark crowd outside blocked their way.
The first three people were the Golden Lord, Prince Sony and the Pope whom Netherworld Yizhen was looking for.
Behind them, there was a dense darkness, filled with monks and mages.
"If we hadn't killed the three monks just now, we would be in big trouble now." You Ming said.
"I hesitated just now, but don't worry, I will never show mercy now."
Ye Xiong drew out his black sword and confronted the opponent, and the battle was about to begin.
The morning sun rises from the east and the Thousand Buddhas Temple is covered with a layer of gold.
Not a single passerby was seen on the surrounding roads, and they all hid far away for fear of being implicated.
Only some brave monks watched both sides from a distance, and some even took out their mobile phones and prepared to record the video.
This is an unprecedented battle. On one side are China's most famous Jiangnan Prince and his wife, on the other side are the three major alliances of Taxian Pavilion, the British royal family, and Hinduism, with hundreds or even thousands of people.
On the surface, the strength of the three major alliances seems to be far greater than that of Jiangnan Wang and his wife.
However, no one knows who loses and wins.
"Lord Pavilion Master, you are the strongest among us, and you have also fought against that witch. It is up to you to arrange our actions." Prince Sony said in a low voice.
The Golden Lord looked at the faces of Ye Xiong and You Ming, and said in a low voice: "There are only two of them. As long as we can kill one of them and the other has no support, we will definitely win. I suggest that by
I will kill King Jiangnan first as quickly as possible, and all of you will deal with the demon girl. You only need to hold on for a few minutes, and I will definitely kill King Jiangnan."
"If you don't take action against that witch, it's impossible for us to guard against her," the Pope said urgently.
"You three, and you have so many subordinates, are you afraid that you won't be able to guard against that demon?" the Golden Lord said angrily.
The three of them looked at each other, and Prince Sony gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, leave this witch to us, and you can deal with King Jiangnan quickly."
"Don't worry, I will definitely kill him with the power of thunder." The golden venerable's eyes showed a fierce light.