Bright Era

In Tianmiao, various titles have unique meanings.

Those who read many books and remember well are called virtuous.

Those with high morals and respect are called holy.

Those who have a strong cultivation base and powerful force are called Zun.

Venerable knows a lot, that he is one of the many strong men in the upper courtyard of the Temple of Heaven. Like Haigang who was killed by Zhao Lu just now, he used to be the Lianzuo Dharma protector, but later he became more senior, has a strong cultivation base, and has many disciples. He dismissed his duty of protector of the law and became the protector of the upper courtyard of the temple. To put it bluntly, Venerable Duowen is the chief thug in the upper courtyard of the Temple!

Without cultivating morality, ignorant of poetry and writing, and single-mindedly tempering the body and vitality, and cultivated with an extremely powerful personal force, this is the Venerable Heavenly Temple. Venerable Duowen is even the best figure among all the Venerables of the Tian Temple-he doesn't even know a big character, and he is completely illiterate, but he is a powerful magical and secret technique, and he is extremely powerful and powerful in the Tian Temple. Seriously, except for the good news, he doesn't buy anyone's account at all.

However, the five-foot-high Duo Wen slowly stepped off the magic wheel, like a leaf falling with the violent wind, just in front of the wine barrel that was madly hammering the temple. Seeing that Duowen stopped in front of the keg, he casually swung the warhammer to Duowen nonchalantly.

With a sneer, he shook his head disdainfully, folded his hands to protect his chest, and chanted a low spell.

With a ‘hum’, Duo Wen appeared out of nowhere next to a bronze translucent statue of a hundred meters high sitting cross-legged. This idol has a hideous face, a muscular knot on its bare body, and countless lotus prints on its body. The hands are spread out flat, the left hand is holding a broken human head, and the right hand is holding a headless one. Dead body.

"The true **** of lotus Amitabha enshrined in the Tianmiao, this is Amitab's slaughter phase, and its status is equivalent to that of the **** of war enshrined by the Western mainland church!" Seeing this weird statue, Lin Qi, who was inherited by the young man, immediately recognized this god. Identity origin.

There are so many schools in the Tianmiao, and the gods enshrined are extremely complex and diverse. In terms of the number of gods alone, there are more than 900 main gods enshrined in the Tianmiao, and thousands of sub-deities of all colors. Apart from the Tianmiao itself, no one knows how many gods they enshrine. Although the churches in the Western Continent are also polytheistic, their number of gods is far less than that of Tianmiao.

The true **** of lotus Amitabha is one of the main gods enshrined in the Tianmiao. The idol that appears in front of believers on weekdays is a red sun surrounded by nine lotus flowers, and there is no human idol. And the deity holding the corpse in front of me is the killing aspect of the true **** Lotus Amitabha, a major incarnation of him. Of course, there are also clerics in the Tianmiao who claim that this killing aspect is actually a subordinate **** of the true **** Amitabha!

Regardless of what the doctrine of Tianmiao says, the status of the true **** of killing Amitabha is equal to that of the **** of war in the Western church. He is a fierce **** who loves to kill and likes to provoke war.

Venerable Duowen saw such a huge phantom of a **** statue around him, and the warhammer of the wine barrel couldn't hold back its strength at all, and a heavy hammer hit the head of the **** statue. There was a loud noise, and the warhammer of the wine barrel exploded into countless fragments. The fine metal pieces flew all over the sky, and many nearby buildings collapsed and shattered. I don’t know how many unlucky people died in the flying metal fragments. under.

The barrel was also shocked, his hands cracked open, and large swaths of blood spilled down. The wine barrel fifty meters high staggered backwards, with two arms hanging softly on both sides of his body. Just now, he was shocked by the terrible counter-shock force from the idol and his arms were dislocated. It doesn't take any strength.

His figure shrank to a height of two meters, and the barrel fled back to Lin Qi in embarrassment.

"Master, this little old man is too powerful! Even better than those old guys in the Dark Abyss God Prison!" Keg looked at Venerable Duowen in horror, and Alda and Bilibili on the side worked hard to pick him up. On the arm joints.

Lin Qi looked at the Venerable Questions, and muttered in a low voice: "Very powerful old guy, prepare to escape. We are just watching the excitement, there is no need to fight them!"

Ask the Venerable. Two ears shook the wind, and he laughed lowly: "Want to escape? No, no! Presiding over the decree, if I want me to kill you, how can I escape?"

A few brawny men who turned into dragons from Tianmiao screamed and rushed towards this side, but they hadn’t gotten close to Lin Qi and the others, and they had already flicked their fingers—his fingers flicked softly like petals. On a few raindrops, the light raindrops suddenly turned into diamond-like solids, blasting out with a piercing sound.

The heads of those brawny men were pierced by raindrops, and they were blown to pieces with a bang.

Venerable Duo Wen chuckles at the corners of his mouth without smiling, and said faintly: "These little dolls, this seat must be killed by himself! Whoever comes to get in the way again, this seat will let his soul be in front of the gods forever. The unextinguishable lamp burns and suffers the pain of eternal life."

In the surroundings, those Tianmiao incarnations of dragons were scattered, and the old eunuchs were wrapped around and rolled away. Venerable Duowen rubbed his palms in excitement, and looked at the barrel with a smile: "A dwarf with giant bloodline! A rare and rare item!"

He licked his lips greedily, and said with a smile, "I have killed countless people in my life. If you kill too many, you will get bored. So now I like to kill those interesting people, for example. Very rare blood, very handsome little white face, and..."

Venerable Duowen slammed into the oblique stabbing with a fierce punch. His punch pierced the air and shot a dazzling fire in the air. An exclamation came, and Sha Xinyue, who was hiding on the side with the help of magical skills, was embarrassedly planted out of the fire. Venerable Qiao Qiao squinted at Sha Xinyue greedily, and said excitedly: "Also, killing such a handsome chick... I will also enjoy it!"

Amidst the strange laughter of ‘Jie Jie’, Venerable Duowen tore off his robe, revealing his bony body in black paint. He just wrapped a yellowish white cloth under his hips, and there was no other clothing on his body. He stared at the ugly face Sha Xinyue and laughed in a low voice: "Catch your little girl first, play for a few days, and then... you are such a stunning beauty, how can you kill you for half a year, slowly Killing you is worthy of your enchanting face!"

Sha Xinyue took a deep breath. She looked at Venerable Duowen with a sneer and said, "You old fellow, is there something wrong with your brain?"

Venerable Duo Wen smiled ‘chi ch', and suddenly his figure shot at Sha Xinyue in a flash: "Are there any problems, you try!"

With his fingers spreading like dead branches, Venerable Duowen grabbed Sha Xinyue's neck. Lin Qi snorted coldly, and he also rushed out, slamming a fist against the weakness of Venerable Duowen.

Sha Xinyue practiced the Sha Clan's exercises, focusing specifically on the cultivation of spirituality, and the combat effectiveness was really lackluster. Before she even saw the figure of Venerable Duowen, Venerable Duowen grabbed her neck. Feeling the stiff and cold palms of Venerable Duowen, Sha Xinyue exclaimed, and his hands were shot like butterflies through flowers. Each palm took a light green poisonous needle and shot towards Duowen. The body's air pockets.

Lin Qi's sturdy punch hit Venerable Duowen's weakness. With Lin Qi's current strength, even an iron ingot would be punched through by him. However, Lin Qi's punch hit Venerable Duowen's body with a loud bang. Venerable Duowen's short and shriveled body did not sway. Instead, Lin Qi cried out in pain and staggered backwards. Back again and again.

The bones of the five fingers of his right fist were all shattered, and Lin Qi's fist swelled rapidly, and in the blink of an eye it was as swollen as a pig's feet filled with water.

Taking a deep breath, Lin Qi gritted his teeth and mobilized the blood in his body to quickly nourish the wound, quickly dissipating the blood around the broken bone. The body as powerful as a beast has exerted a very powerful effect. Lin Qi’s fist quickly swelled, and in just two or three breaths, his fist was no different from usual, but after all, the bones were all broken. It is impossible to come in handy in a short time.

"This guy is so hard!" He has always bullied people by relying on his tyrannical body, but today Lin Qi finally encountered a freak with a more terrifying body, just like the legendary dragon. Lin Qi quickly healed the injury on his fist, while warning in a low voice: "Don't face him hard..."

When Lin Qi spoke, Sha Xinyue had already swung hundreds of light green poison needles.

However, all the poisonous needles pierced the skin of Venerable Duowen, as if they were pierced on an iron block, splashed with sparks. All the poisonous needles shattered, and none of them could penetrate Venerable Duowen's body even a little bit.

A strange grin appeared on Venerable Duowen’s face: "You stabbed this seat one hundred and eight times, and this seat will stab you one hundred and eight thousand times later. One less time, this seat will not kill you. , Hey, little girl, you will soon understand what is called a sting!"

Sha Xinyue's slender neck was firmly grasped by Venerable Duowen, and after hearing Venerable's obscene threats, Sha Xinyue's pretty face was scared as pale as a dead person.

Lin Qi's eyes froze, and he sneered: "If you don't repair, you don't die. What is it to bully a woman?"

Venerable Duowen smiled and glanced at Lin Qi, and he said grimly: "This seat is not only bullying women, we will slowly tear you apart one by one later! Hey, this dwarf with giant blood, This seat will stay and kill slowly! But you guys, your fists are very strong. When you are this age, this seat is far inferior to you! A genius like you, it is better to die early!"

His figure flashed, Venerable Duowen released Sha Xinyue, and suddenly rushed to Lin Qi, punching his chest.

Obviously, they used fists, but the fists of Venerable Duo Wen gave Lin Qi the illusion of a magic weapon.

Lin Qi widened his eyes and looked at Venerable Duowen's fist, his body suddenly fell backward. Venerable Duowen's fist brushed Lin Qi's nose, and the fist wind he brought up tore a bone-deep wound on Lin Qi's face, and blood spurted out in a ‘huh’.

Lin Qi fell down, his right leg moved upwards and fiercely picked it up, and tried his best to kick Venerable Duowen's crotch.

With a ‘click’, Lin Qi howled in pain. His right leg seemed to be kicked on a diamond, and the calf bone of his right leg was broken into countless pieces.

Alda and Bilibili on the side shivered fiercely, and looked at each other in horror. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)

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