Full-level tuba breaks into the rivers and lakes

Chapter 391
The person who spoke was none other than Mu Xuechen, the current leader of the Nether Sect.

Yuanjue looked up at Mu Xuechen, and said coldly, "Oh? Who am I? It turns out to be Mu Xuechen, the current leader of the Nether Sect!

How did you demon heretics appear in my Shaolin?
Is my Shaolin prestige weak?Or do you, the Nether Sect, think that you are already invincible? "

Mu Xuechen sneered with a cold forehead, and said: "Old butcher, you don't have to pretend to be noble! My Nether Sect has never claimed to be upright, but you Shaolin, you are an upright way, and you flaunt your virtues by doing good deeds!

But your Shaolin disciples are slaughtering wantonly at the foot of the mountain!
In five days, more than a dozen sects, big and small, were destroyed, and the evil caused was boundless!Countless people died unexpectedly, blood flowed, and crimes were heinous!

Although my Nether Sect is an evil way, I can't see it!

Since you can't see it, why not come up to Shaolin Temple to question you?

Old bald donkey, tell me how to settle this account! "

Mu Xuechen has been waiting for this opportunity for a long time. They have been dormant for more than a year. Although his mother's master can let him call it at will, it is Chen Yang's power that has grown rapidly during this year!

He even abolished the branches of the Nether Sect several times, but Mu Xuechen had no choice but to dormant again.

When he heard about the Wukong Massacre this time, he knew that the opportunity had come!
At least the cancer of Wukong can be removed first.

"Master Yuanjue! Although the leader of the Nether Sect is an evil way, what he said is true. No matter what you say, you can't cover up the murder caused by Wukong!

We have so many comrades in the world, if one day he came to the door, then what do you think we should do nothing?

Do you go to pray to Buddha like you?

It's just a pity that if we don't worship Buddha on weekdays, the Buddha can't hear our prayers.

So this matter, you Shaolin must give Jiang Hu an explanation no matter what! "

A master stepped forward and said coldly, his words were sarcasm, with a gun and a stick, which made a kind of Shaolin master dissatisfied.

As soon as the head master said the words, countless people immediately echoed: "That's right! Your Shaolin Temple is going to give us an explanation no matter what."

"If one day Wukong comes to our house to kill me, who should I talk to?"

"Vald donkeys, what do you think should be done about this matter?"

The head compasses of the Shaolin Dharma Academy said coldly: "Wu Kong is my Shaolin disciple! The mistakes he committed will be dealt with by me, Shaolin! Since you have no grudge against Wu Kong, then mind your own business!
If there is no time, we will naturally go back and deal with it! "

Mu Xuechen said coldly: "Hey! Everyone, have you seen it?

This is Shaolin Temple!Wukong is so cruel and they still protect him everywhere!
Everyone, what do you think should be done? "

"Destroy Shaolin Temple!"

"That's right! These bald donkeys and that Wukong are the same thing! We'll kill both of them if they don't make it together for a while! Simply destroy the Shaolin Temple!"

"That's right! So many of us killed that Shaolin Temple and robbed the Buddhist scriptures pavilion. Now that we have magic powers in our hands, we will kill that Wukong ourselves!"

Yuanjue snorted coldly, he knew that today's affairs could not be good, these people's purpose was not only for Wukong, but for Shaolin's Buddhist scripture pavilion!

Looking at Mu Xuechen, I'm afraid this person is planning all this!
Yuan Jue waved his hand and said: "Since you all want to challenge my Shaolin Temple, how can I say that my Shaolin Temple should not challenge me?
All disciples obey the order!
Formation of Arhats to protect the mountains! "

"Follow the abbot's decree!"

Countless Shaolin disciples immediately began to assemble, and the mountain protection formation was completed almost instantly.

At this moment in Shaolin Temple, a huge phantom of reclining Buddha is sitting on Shaoshi Mountain, completely protecting the entire Shaolin Temple.

The Jianghu disciples at the foot of the mountain were shocked.

This Shaolin Temple is indeed one of the most famous sects in the Jianghu!Just this mountain guard array alone is no longer something they can defeat!

Mu Xuechen snorted coldly, and said, "Why are you panicking? My Nether Sect has a lot of masters! Isn't it just this mountain guard formation? You can follow my Nether Sect masters to fight up the mountain together."

With a wave of Mu Xuechen's hand, more than a dozen people wearing masks and covered in black robes appeared in front of everyone!

These people have a strong aura, and they are full of demonic energy!

The confidence of those people in the arena suddenly increased!

"They are so strong, looking at this Shaolin Temple will definitely be destroyed today!"

"Yes! Unexpectedly, the Nether Sect has such a master!"

Those men in black robes attacked the big formation of the forehead of Shaolin Temple.

Yuanjue said coldly: "Stop them!"

In an instant, a group of Shaolin masters fought with those black-robed men.

But those men in black robes were too strong, and it didn't take long for those Shaolin masters to lose.

Those people from the Jianghu shouted loudly: "I never imagined that you Shaolin is such a waste that you can't even beat these masters. It seems that Shaolin Temple has been slaughtered after all today!"

"Let's go together! Kill all these bald donkeys!"

The group of masters of the rivers and lakes rushed up immediately.

"Doo!!!"

At this time, a loud shout, with terrifying power, shocked all of them back!

Some weaker ones vomited blood on the spot.

This is……

What a strong strength!
The people were secretly startled.

At this time a very old monk came down from the mountain with a young monk.

Yuanjue and a kind of Shaolin master hastily put their hands together and stepped forward to greet them.

"Master! How did you startle me?"

The old monk said: "Shaolin encounters such a catastrophe, such monstrous killings in the rivers and lakes, it is all the old monk's fault!

How can I sit still. "

Those people from the rivers and lakes below the mountain suddenly exclaimed.

"Oh my God! That's the supreme master of Shaolin Temple, the divine monk Xuanjian!
When it was over, we even alarmed him. Everyone, I have something to do at home, so I won't accompany you. "

After speaking, the man turned and left.

Some people looked at the divine monk Xuanjian in puzzlement, and asked, "Is he very powerful?"

An old Jianghu said: "Not only is it powerful, there is one person in the entire Jianghu, and there are very few who can rival Master Xuanjian!

Ah, I remembered that my little grandson hasn't changed his diaper yet, so my old man won't join in the fun with you, so let's go. "

At this moment, a large number of people from the Jianghu were shocked by Xuanjian.

Mu Xuechen secretly hated: "I don't care who you are! Anyway, your Shaolin Temple will be destroyed today! You must also give an explanation to Jianghu."

"on!"

Those men in black immediately attacked Xuanjian.

"Master, be careful!"

A group of Shaolin masters reminded.

Xuan Jian clasped his palms together and recited the Buddha's name: "O Amitabha Buddha!"

Suddenly a terrifying power gushed out from his body, the power was so strong, there was a loud bang in the bodies of those men in black!
"bump!"

Then Qiqi stopped moving and fell to the ground.

Everyone was shocked, this old monk is too strong!

The young monk was Wugui, with a wave of his monk's robe, the masks on those people's faces were instantly shattered, and a group of people exclaimed again.

(End of this chapter)