The first thousand two hundred and twenty-six chapters demon monk appeared
Roaring sounds, killing sounds, and the sound of roaring energy filled up and down Mount Sumeru.
The former pure land of Buddhism turned into a hell in the dark night, and monks and Huanxi disciples could be seen fighting each other everywhere, with blood and flesh flying everywhere.
When the war really came, the monks who had stayed away from the world realized how cruel the reality was. Almost every moment, their companions were dying.
The monks in Daleiyin Temple are all well-trained, and it stands to reason that they are far better than the motley crew of Huanxi disciples.
However, the Huanxi disciples were driven by their doctrines to be brave and unafraid of death, while most of the monks were soft-hearted. As a result, the Huanxi disciples broke through the defense line and poured into the temple in large numbers, burning the flames of war to the Great Leiyin Temple.
Every corner.
There are hundreds of members of the Pure Spirit Demon Realm who have experienced hundreds of battles and are heroes across the starry sky. Facing them, only monks of Ruozi's generation can compete with them.
If Hai Dongqing, the Kunpeng brothers, and others had not joined in to help, they were all very powerful and could block ten with one, in this case the Great Leiyin Temple would have suffered heavy casualties.
"Da Leiyin Temple is in vain to be the leader of the Western Heaven, its combat power is so unbearable."
Outside Mount Xumi, Qiu Mengyi looked at the war-torn Great Leiyin Temple in the distance and shook her head.
The collusion between Huanxi Clan and Jingling Demon Realm has indeed increased the threat, but the performance of Daleiyin Temple is really disappointing.
After all, the Western Sky Star Territory has been at peace for too long and has long lost its fangs.
Ye Qingshuang looked at the fierce battlefield in the distance, her beautiful eyes looking back and forth among the fighting masters, looking a little nervous.
"Stop looking, he hasn't taken action yet."
Qiu Mengyi immediately saw what was on her disciple's mind and said.
Ye Qingshuang was silent for a moment, but the tension on her pretty face did not lessen much.
"That kid is more hard-hearted than I thought. The battle is so fierce, but he is actually indifferent. It seems that he has only one target tonight, and that is Taoist Jingling."
Qiu Mengyi continued, with a hint of interest in her eyes.
Although she doesn't care about the new Emperor in Heaven on the surface, she actually wants to see how powerful he is through this war.
What kind of strength can make both the gods and immortals convinced?
While she was speaking, she glanced at the entrance of Daleiyin Temple. There, there was a handsome monk in red clothes and bare feet, slowly walking into Daleiyin Temple!
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Gu Chen sat high on the top of the pagoda, and he could feel the smoke everywhere in the Daleiyin Temple.
The battle situation was extremely fierce. Even with the strength of Penglai Island Master and Wu Lingxian, when they were besieged by many members of the Demon Realm, the battle situation was thrilling.
Everyone may be killed in this war, including his important partners.
However, he was unusually calm. No matter when the Huanxi disciples broke through the temple gate, or now, when the demonic monk in red clothes and bare feet walked majestically into the temple, he had no intention of taking action.
He has only one goal, and that is the man in the hat.
Gu Chen knew that the key to victory or defeat in this battle only depended on the man in the hat, and he had fought with him many times, losing more and winning less. Even if the man in the hat was no longer in peak condition, he could not be careless at all.
If he helps others, he may neglect the overall situation, allowing the man in the hat to take advantage, and lose everything.
Therefore, he chose to trust his partners, believing that they were enough to cope with all dangerous situations, and his mission was to end the destined enemy.
At this moment, the happy demon monk stepped into the temple. He had an aura that disgusted Gu Chen, but his cultivation was truly at the quasi-emperor level.
As soon as he entered the temple, he went straight to the Kunpeng brothers as if he had a goal in mind!
Golden-winged Dapeng and White Whale are Buddhist sacred beasts with unfathomable strength. The two of them worked together to suppress more than a dozen members of the Demon Realm without losing.
They, like Gu Chen, were delighted with the arrival of the demon monk. They felt it quickly and their faces turned cold.
"Finally I see you, the living relics of the Buddha Emperor."
The happy demon monk looked at the two holy beasts, without concealing the greed on his face, licked his lips and said.
"You colluded with the Pure Spirit Demon Realm to come here for my two brothers?"
When the golden-winged roc heard this, he immediately understood.
The happy demon monk smiled without saying a word and stepped forward. The red light behind him transformed into the phantom of a frivolous ancient Buddha holding a woman in his arms!
"Monk, you are doing evil in the Western Sky Star Territory. We have long wanted to get rid of you, and we just happened to deal with you today!"
The white whale said coldly. He let out a burst of energy from his mouth and threw several members of the Demon Realm away.
The remaining members of the Demon Realm seemed to have made arrangements in advance and retreated with a tacit understanding, finding other opponents, leaving the Kunpeng brothers to the Happy Demon Monk.
"After eating your brothers, my way will be complete."
The happy demon monk is completely unafraid of the fierce power of the Kunpeng. He holds the flowers with his fingers and the Buddha's light shines all over the sky.
The two sides fought together, and for a while there was no winner!
Gu Chen only paid a little attention to the battle between the two sides, and then transferred his consciousness to other battlefields.
His consciousness spread meticulously to every corner, looking for the figure of the man in the bamboo hat.
The happy demon monks have all appeared, so the real owner, the man in the hat, should also appear.
"ah--"
A desperate cry came from near the entrance of the temple, and it actually belonged to the eminent monk Naruoshan.
Gu Chen felt something in his heart. When he looked there, his face immediately darkened!
The eminent monk Ruoshan was originally resisting the invading enemies, but for some unknown reason, he suddenly went crazy and started killing the monks around him.
His body seemed to be out of control, with a look of despair on his face, and he was roaring in pain while killing the monks of Da Leiyin Temple.
He was originally a great master in the later stage of Immortal Master, but he seemed to be controlled by someone. He was conscious but unable to resist, which was chilling!
"Run away! Run away!"
The eminent monk Ruoshan killed several monks from Luohan Hall with his own hands. His eyes turned red and he was in pain.
The daily homework in Luohan Hall has always been difficult. He has witnessed countless times how these young juniors work hard from dawn to dusk to practice.
However, today they defended the temple they loved. They should have died gloriously, but they did not expect to die dramatically at their own hands. How could he accept it?
He didn't know what was going on with him. This feeling of being unable to control himself made him desperate and collapsed!
Gu Chen looked in the direction of Monk Ruoshan. Because of his loss of control, the gate of the courtyard, which had finally been able to control the situation, fell into chaos again, and the casualties became even more tragic.
Who is causing trouble?
With the strength of the eminent monk Ruoshan, the man in the dark can easily control his body. How terrifying must his strength be?
The purple light in Gu Chen's eyes lit up as he investigated the situation of the eminent monk Ruoshan.
With the ability to see and hear the divine body, he was surprised to find that there were countless strands of white threads surrounding the body of the monk Ruoshan. It was those threads that controlled his body and made him disobedient.
Gu Chen pushed the Zijitong a little more, and found that the threads were intertwined into a strange Taoist statue in the void not far away.
That appearance exuded an indescribable aura, and Gu Chen was vaguely familiar with it.
