Chapter 3147 The late-stage powerhouse of the gods who was crushed to death
Just now, so many powerful people in the late stage of the Divine Realm have been turned into cannon fodder. Jiang Chen is not trembling now, which has surprised Lanzhu. After all, he is the weakest here, and the other one is Tianyin.
Real person.
Jiang Chen didn't bother to pay attention to Lan Spear. After all, he just wanted to find the monk as soon as possible. The life and death of these people had nothing to do with him, but if they threatened the monk, they would have to fight to the death.
"Amitabha, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva bless you."
The three real people of the Yuan and Qing Dynasties, Yuande Yuanbao, also had solemn faces, and they knelt down and bowed down to the Bodhisattva.
"The temple of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva is different from the past. I hope there won't be any surprises."
Xuanyuan Yumo also said with a solemn expression.
Goddess Luo and King Luo Bin looked at each other, and both of them nodded silently. If they didn't go in and take a look at this time, they would probably have great regrets.
Everyone is full of hope for the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's temple. This will be the most important temple they have ever encountered when they enter the illusion of the Great Thunder Sound Temple. If they don't find out, everyone will have something in their hearts.
Extremely unwilling to give up, the three eminent monks of the All Living Beings Temple, Yuan Qing Yuan De Yuan Bao, took the lead, stood at the front, stepped across the void, and stepped directly into the temple of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.
As soon as you enter the dark temple, there are bright lights and burning torches. In the temple, there are Arhats with ferocious faces and wolf fangs in their hands, standing on the left and right. However, in the central hall, there is the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.
The statue of the god, but its face cannot be seen clearly at all.
"What a terrifying mace, haha, this is definitely at the level of a Hunyuan treasure weapon."
Jiang Chen's eyes fell on the hand of the statue of Zao Bodhisattva whose face he couldn't see. He saw a huge mace with flashing black light. Its terrifying aura made everyone tremble in fear.
"I want this mace."
The master of the Dou Shen Clan took a step forward and headed straight for the mace. The two members of the Xuanyuan family did not show any weakness and pressed forward. At this moment, the huge mace was shot down by the master of the Dou Shen Clan with one palm.
, however, the moment the mace fell, all three of them were hit by the mace. At that moment, the three of them died almost instantly. When the mace fell, the three of them were crushed to death. The death was quite similar.
This scene was so miserable that people were shocked to see it, dripping with blood, and didn't even give them the slightest chance to cry out.
"This, this, this...isn't this too scary?"
Someone said with a pale face. Three people died tragically. Their number was reduced again. Dou Bai and Dou Tianhuang both became serious. They no longer underestimated the temple of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva. Dou Bai changed from his initial disdain.
Gu, also started to be cautious.
"Amitabha! Buddha atones for his sins. He is so greedy that he even wants things belonging to Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva. How can he not anger Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva?"
Yuan Qing sighed and said with an extremely serious expression. As a disciple of Buddhism, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva is one of the Bodhisattvas they worship. When he wanted to dissuade the three masters, it was already too late and he fell.
The mace that came down became the weapon of death for the three of them.
"I'm afraid this mace is not easy. I want to give it a try."
Dou Bai took a step forward and stretched out his palm towards the mace. At that moment, he stood up with the mace in his hand. The mace quickly shrank in his hand, but the weight of the mace was too much for Dou Bai.
He couldn't pick up the mace with one hand.
"It is definitely a Hunyuan treasure. Otherwise, it would not be so powerful!"
Xuanyuan Yumo also had a cold look on his face, and he also valued the mace.
"How can you be the only one to take advantage of such a good thing? Hum hum."
Xuanyuan Yumo stared at Dou Bai and said.
"Donor Dou, this mace belongs to Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva. I hope it will be returned. Otherwise, don't blame the young monk for taking it upon himself to retrieve the divine weapon for Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva."
Master Yuande and the other three people all looked at each other angrily.
"Those three people have been punished by Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva just now. Do you have to take away the things belonging to Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva?"
Master Yuanbao frowned, they were ready at any time, but Dou Bai's face was a little embarrassed at this time. These three guys were so difficult to deal with. If you want the mace in his hand, just say so.
It's really abominable to have such a high-sounding statement and say it's Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's wish.
"To put it bluntly, do you just want the mace in my hand? Why do you need to speak so righteously?"
Dou Bai sneered.
"Donor Dou, we don't want the magic weapon in your hand. It belongs to Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva. We need to take it back to the All Living Beings Temple to enshrine it. In our All Living Beings Temple, we also have a temple dedicated to Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva. If this Wolf Fang
If the divine weapon is destroyed here and disappears invisible, it will be a great loss to Buddhism. I hope the benefactor will fulfill it."
Master Yuan Qing said calmly, but he was extremely tough and had no intention of giving in.
"It's all nonsense, but the result is still the same? It's just the mace."
Dou Bai's face was gloomy.
"Donor Dou, you misunderstood, we are just bringing it back to the Temple of All Living Beings for worship."
Master Yuande continued.
Dou Bai gritted his teeth. He wanted to fight, but he knew that with his strength, it was impossible to defeat these three people. Although Dou Tianhuang had reached the late stage of the Divine Realm, they were half as powerful as the Divine Emperor.
In the battle, it cannot play a decisive role at all.
With one against three, there is no guarantee of fighting.
"Okay, this mace is supposed to belong to Buddhism, so I gave it to three real people for safekeeping. I hope the three real people can keep it in mind."
Dou Bai is also aware of current affairs. He knows that it is a bad idea to completely break up with the three people from Zhongsheng Temple. Although this mace is a good treasure, the price he needs to pay to get it may be too much for him to bear.
Yes, they have just entered here, and there may be some more important treasures later.
Dou Bai stretched out his hand and threw the mace to Master Yuan Qing. Master Yuan Qing also lowered his hands and looked solemn.
"Amitabha, thank you very much to Donor Dou. Donor Dou understands the great righteousness. All living beings temple will always be grateful for your great kindness."
Master Yuande thanked him. At this moment, Dou Bai was already livid with anger. Thank you, uncle. You three old bald donkeys are just bullying others. If you are strong enough, why should I be afraid of you three? If I were strong in the realm of the God Emperor,
Well, given all your courage, you don't even dare to ask me for this mace.
But the situation was worse than others, so he had no choice at all.
Xuanyuan Yu Mo was also so angry that it was easy to grab the mace in Dou Bai's hands, but in the hands of the three people from Zhongsheng Temple, the mace was not so easy to grab.
Neither the Luo Shen tribe nor the herdsmen chose to join the fight. After all, their lives could be in danger at any time at this time. Although the mace is a good thing, once it is used, it is really not worth it.
, their goal is to be the reincarnated living Buddha and the god-calming monument.
The moment Master Yuan Qing put away his mace, the entire hall began to tremble continuously and was about to collapse. At this time, those ferocious Arhats began to move slowly.