Villain: Reincarnation exposed, the heroine collectively cried and begged for my forgiveness

Inside the cauldron furnace.

The aura on Mo Hengyu's body was still surging wildly.

Most of the surrounding Heaven-swallowing Demonic Flame has been absorbed by him, and it seems that it will be absorbed by him in a short time.

After reaching the holy land, the divine radiance on Mo Hengyu's body began to release from his body.

Soon, he was surrounded by bursts of Buddha light.

However, the Buddha's light on his body did not block the Heaven Swallowing Demonic Flame, allowing the Demonic Flame to enter his body.

At this moment, Mo Hengyu looked extremely strange.

The Buddha's light is lingering around him, but bursts of magic flames are exuding from his body.

There was no gentleness on his face as before.

At this time, the aura on his body was still surging.

Almost in an instant, he had already reached the third level of the Holy Realm.

At this time, Mo Hengyu opened his eyes and stopped practicing.

It's not that he doesn't want to practice, it's just that he has already noticed that the powerful people in the holy realm of Senluo Temple are coming here.

Mo Hengyu stopped practicing and began to stabilize his aura.

The skyrocketing cultivation base began to be suppressed by him.

From the peak of the third level of the Holy Realm, Mo Hengyu was crushed to the first level of the Holy Realm.

Feeling the soaring power in his body, Mo Hengyu let out a long breath.

Looking at the cauldron around him, Mo Hengyu's eyes moved slightly.

He punched the cauldron with a fist.

Even the incomparably hard cauldron couldn't withstand a punch from a strong man in the holy realm.

With a bang, the incomparably huge cauldron exploded.

Mo Hengyu burst into the air.

The body was suspended in the air, looking at the strong man of Sen Luo Temple rushing towards him with a gloomy expression.

The Ten Thousand Buddhas and Taoist monks looked at Mo Hengyu who rose through the sky, Master Jingming's pupils shrank slightly.

He had seen Mo Hengyu when he was canonized as a Buddhist disciple.

He felt that the breath was a little familiar before, but he didn't expect it to be Mo Hengyu.

At this time, looking at Mo Hengyu who rose through the sky, Master Jingming's face was gloomy.

As a disciple of the Ten Thousand Buddhas, Mo Hengyu is extremely talented and extremely important to them, but now he appears here.

This seems to have something to do with Sen Luodian.

"go!"

With a gloomy face, Master Jingming said to the monks behind him, and swept towards the direction of Senluo Mansion.

Seeing this, the monks behind were slightly taken aback.

Following in the footsteps of Master Jingming, he headed towards Senluo Mansion.

Mo Hengyu looked gloomy at the people in Sen Luo Hall opposite.

The five Saint Realm powerhouses in Senluo Hall looked at Mo Hengyu and were secretly startled.

They knew Mo Hengyu's strength, but he was only at the first level of the supernatural realm, and after so long refining by the Heaven Swallowing Demon Flame, they thought that Mo Hengyu was about to be refined into a corpse puppet.

Unexpectedly, now Mo Hengyu not only recovered his strength, but also broke through to the holy realm.

How can they not be surprised.

Not to mention that it was refined by the Heaven-swallowing Demon Flame, even without the refining of the Heaven-Swallowing Demon Flame, it would probably take hundreds of years for an ordinary psychic to break through to the Holy Realm.

What do they see now?
It took only about half a month for a strong man in the first level of the divine realm to break through the holy realm.

Moreover, before the first stage of the supernatural power, he was still seriously injured and dying.

"How did this monster cultivate?"

Everyone in Sen Luo Hall muttered.

The shady old man looked solemnly at Mo Hengyu who was not far away, his shady eyes were full of sharpness.

It seemed like it was going to tear him apart at any moment.

Mo Hengyu's talent frightened him, there was no possibility of any reconciliation between them, after all, his side had to turn him into a corpse puppet from the very beginning.

If this can be forgiven, then this monk is really a saint.

"Your Excellency is from the Senluo Palace?"

Mo Hengyu asked the gloomy old man with a gloomy expression.

The shady old man didn't speak when he heard the words.

Seeing this, Mo Hengyu didn't feel embarrassed, and continued to speak: "I have no grievances with the Guige, why did you train me into a corpse puppet?"

Everyone in Sen Luo Hall heard the words, their expressions changed, but they didn't say anything.

It doesn't make any sense to say anything now.

The two sides are already deadly enemies, and there is no possibility of any reconciliation.

"Heart, what's going on?"

This is Master Jingming and everyone rushed over, and Master Jingming was the first to speak to Mo Hengyu.

Hearing the words, Mo Hengyu followed the sound and found that it was Master Jingming, his expression eased slightly, and he revealed a smile.

"Uncle Jingming."

"Actually, I don't know what's going on. As soon as I woke up, I found that I was going to be turned into a corpse by them."

"Fortunately, I have some life-saving means and survived. Otherwise, I'm afraid the me you see now is probably a corpse puppet."

When Master Jingming heard this, his face darkened slightly and he looked at the people in Senluo Hall.

Everyone in Sen Luo Hall heard the words, their faces were solemn.

They knew Mo Hengyu's identity, he must be a genius of ten thousand Buddhas, otherwise it would be impossible to reach the state of enlightenment at a young age.

Now that people from the Ten Thousand Buddhas Way appear here, I am afraid it will not be easy to solve it.

"What is the meaning of this, everyone in Senluo Palace?"

"You want to turn my Ten Thousand Buddhas disciples into corpse puppets? My Ten Thousand Buddhas doesn't seem to have any grievances with you, does it?"

Master Jingming looked at the people of Wanfodao and asked.

The gloomy old man's expression sank slightly when he heard the words.

He knew that this matter was not easy to solve.

Moreover, now that Mo Hengyu has broken through the holy realm, it is extremely important to Wanfo Dao.

"It's all a misunderstanding. I hope Wanfodao can forgive me."

The old man's complexion remained unchanged, he looked at Master Jingming and said.

"Misunderstand?"

Mo Hengyu sneered.

"That's a misunderstanding!"

Mo Hengyu secretly sighed in his heart, now is not the time to entangle with Sen Luodian, the most important thing for him is to save Ling Qingyao.

It would be pointless to continue to entangle with them.

He knows the nature of ten thousand Buddhas and Taoism, and he cannot openly intervene in disputes in the world.

Although he was almost turned into a corpse puppet this time, it might not be easy to explain why he appeared here.

At that time, I am afraid that unnecessary trouble will be caused.

Mo Hengyu didn't have time to entangle with them.

Sen Luodian's account will be settled later.

The shady old man's expression moved slightly when he heard the words, but then he frowned again.

People of Wanfo Tao are definitely not so easy to mess with.

Now the two sides are deadly enemies, but Mo Hengyu did not pursue it.

Of course he didn't think that Mo Hengyu just let it go.

The people around Sen Luo Hall were also slightly startled when they heard the words, they looked at each other suspiciously and didn't say much.

"Be careful!"

Upon hearing this, Master Jingming said to Mo Hengyu suspiciously.

However, Wanfo Dao is very sensitive now, if they make a move now, it may not end well.Master Jingming frowned and said nothing.

"Let's go!"

Mo Hengyu said to Master Jingming.

Master Jingming heard the words, glanced at the people in Senluo Hall, and followed Mo Hengyu towards the imperial city of Yu Kingdom.

The eminent monks of ten thousand Buddhas and Taoists behind him also silently followed.

Everyone in Senluo Palace looked at the direction Mo Hengyu was heading towards, with solemn expressions.

Of course they knew that with Wanfodao's style, they wouldn't just let it go.

The shady old man looked at Mo Hengyu's back, his killing intent was astonishing.

With Mo Hengyu's talent, if he was given some more time, even the Palace Master would be surpassed by him.

With people like this around, their Sen Luo Palace might never have peace.

Must kill him!

This was the only thought in the old man's mind at this time.