Fantasy: When I encounter strength, I become stronger. My cultivation level has no upper limit.

Seeing this scene, anyone who is not a fool will know what it means.

This is obviously to silence them all!

"Shameless! You Xuankong Temple is shameless!" Many monks present were so angry that they vomited blood. They felt that they were really blind before and believed in such a monster monk with a human face and an animal heart.

"This is not a holy land of Buddhism. This is clearly a devil's cave that eats people without spitting out their bones!" A white-haired old man said with righteous indignation and trembling all over.

"If I had known it, I wouldn't have come to listen to this crappy lecture, go to hell with your mother!" Another middle-aged man roared emotionally.

Facing the excited crowd, the abbot remained unmoved. He stood quietly on the lotus platform with his hands clasped together. His whole body was filled with a brilliant halo, and his deep Zen spirit was flowing endlessly.

boom!

In an instant, the aura of perfect cultivation surged and spread, covering the entire Fantuo Mountain, as if it was freezing every inch of the void.

Everyone who was still scolding looked full of fear and felt as small as ants.

With this kind of strength, they simply can't resist!

"Now Fantuo Mountain is blocked, what should we do?" Princess Mingyue's pretty face turned pale.

The second prince gritted his teeth and shouted to the skinny figure with brilliant Buddha light: "Monk, there are so many of us here, even if you kill them all, how will you explain to the outside world afterwards? In the end, you Xuankong Temple will not be able to escape the blame. !”

"That's right! When something like this happens, do you really think you can hide it from the sky?!" The eldest prince stared with tiger eyes and his voice was like a bell.

heard.

Many people also reacted.

So what if we silence them all?

Paper can't hold fire!

The pilgrims who came to attend the Dharma altar today were all from various forces in Florida, including the royal family of the Pure Land Kingdom. Their sudden and mysterious death in the Xuankong Temple would definitely arouse suspicion and condemnation from the outside world!

At that time, Xuankong Temple will still be attacked from both sides, and will fall from the altar!

"Goodness is goodness."

The abbot sighed and said: "Today I opened a Dharma altar to teach Buddhism, but I encountered a demon named Ye who interfered with it. Therefore, Xuankong Temple opened a mountain-protecting formation. I united with all my fellow disciples and tried their best to finally kill this demon. Unfortunately, , all the pilgrims participating in the altar were killed, Amitabha~"

Hear this.

Everyone had goosebumps all over their bodies and felt terrified inside.

If that's the case, then they have nothing to prove!

Moreover, maybe the prestige of Xuankong Temple will be further improved!

"Master, that old bald donkey seems to want to kill you and then frame you," Li Wujie said.

Ye Junlin was speechless.

Good guy, as expected, he came from the same place.

The previous Ran Deng followed the same approach. The main idea was to let him take the blame, then clear the relationship and continue to maintain a positive image.

Co-authoring this is the fine tradition of your Xuankong Temple, right?

"Old bald donkey, you are too idealistic. Do you really think you can get rid of me smoothly?" Ye Junlin asked.

The abbot looked at him deeply and said, "Devil Ye, I have already seen your strength through the photo ball. You are indeed proud of yourself! But I want to remind you that now you are in the Xuankong Temple. This is Lao Na’s home court, how much chance do you think you have of winning?”

In fact, what the abbot said was true. If he was fighting alone outside, he would really have to think carefully.

But things are different now. With the mountain-protecting formation of Xuankong Temple at his back and the blessings of a group of monks from Xuankong Temple, he has all kinds of means at his disposal, and his own combat power has already reached a terrifying level.

Unless the true immortal comes in person, he is confident that he can benefit the invincible!

At most, Xuankong Temple had to pay a heavy price, but victory was ultimately on his side!

at this time.

Rumbling, the mountain-protecting formation stirred up terrible energy fluctuations, Mount Fantuo was covered with golden light, and the Buddha's voice echoed throughout the heavens.

This strange sight shocked the people and nobles of the royal capital.

After all, Mount Fantuo is the holy mountain of the Pure Land Kingdom.

Today happens to be an important day. Now that such a big event suddenly happens, it is difficult not to attract attention!

"What's going on? Could it be that the Xuankong Temple is in crisis?"

"Should we send troops for support?"

"Damn it, what's going on inside?!"

……

The entire capital was in panic.

"My lord, what's wrong is that the eldest prince, the second prince, and the princess are all still in the Xuankong Temple!" The general hurried over.

The leader of the Pure Land Kingdom was a middle-aged man with a beard, a glazed crown, and gorgeous clothes. When he heard this, he was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot wandering around the palace.

"Quickly, quickly mobilize the garrison of the royal capital, quickly station around Mount Fantuo, and always look for opportunities for rescue!" the leader of the Pure Land Kingdom said eagerly.

"Yes!"

The general retired respectfully.

He walked out of the hall and turned around, stopping in a remote corner with a strange smile on his lips.

He took out an ancient token from his body, and after injecting mana into it, the token emitted a silvery light, as if it was conveying some kind of signal to someone.

Mount Fantuo.

The mountain-protecting formations are interlocking with each other, exuding an atmosphere of ancient vicissitudes.

"Uh-huh," many monks looked in pain. They felt dizzy and chanting incessantly in their minds, like countless flies buzzing around. The energy and blood in their bodies surged wildly, and they lost the ability to fight.

"Damn it, it's this bullshit formation that's responsible!" Li Wujie said angrily.

"Hmph, it actually disturbed my mind." Hong Qianye frowned, even with his cultivation level, he was slightly affected.

shhhhh~

This is not over yet. With the blessing of the mountain-protecting formation, the momentum of the monks in Hanging Temple is rising steadily. It seems that some kind of blessing has come, and their strength in all aspects has been improved.

The abbot was also blessed by the formation, his whole body was shining with golden light, and a golden halo hung behind his head, as if a true Buddha had come to earth to save all sentient beings.

But his expression is really weird. Half of his face is ferocious and the other half is kind. No matter how you look at it, it looks very charming.

The aura on his body was extremely terrifying.

Even if Ran Deng is resurrected, even if he tries his best, he will kill him with one hand!

"Demon Ye, let's settle the old and new accounts together today."

The abbot's voice was neither sad nor happy, and he looked at the silver-haired young man as if he were looking at a corpse.

In his eyes, the other party is a dying person!

Swish!

The abbot flashed away and charged up a palm. The palm technique contained both mystery and explosive power.

This is Bodhidharma Palm!

"Ha ha,"

Seeing that the opponent was approaching fiercely, Ye Junlin sneered and punched out with a fist, as powerful as a dragon.

Bang!

The fists and palms collided, and an astonishing wave of force erupted.

at the same time.

The monks from Xuankong Temple went out to massacre the outsiders here.

Affected by the mountain-protecting formation, everyone had no room to resist and was suppressed all of a sudden.

The solemn and ancient Hanging Temple was filled with fierce shouts of killing, and the air began to be filled with the smell of blood.

"A bunch of bald donkeys will die for Master Li!"

Li Wujie's figure swept away, and when he turned his wrist, the ink-colored sword light crisscrossed, and the sword energy tore through the void.

Along the way, there were random killings and blood splattered everywhere.

"I can finally go on a killing spree!" Hong Qianye's beautiful face showed excitement.

His eyes were burning with golden flames. He was dressed in eye-catching red clothes and his hair was dancing wildly. When he raised his hand, the flames swept through him like a horse. Many disciples and elders of Xuankong Temple were burned to ashes.

"Okay, that's amazing..." Princess Mingyue said with difficulty, covering her aching head.

In her eyes, the fairy in red was so magnificent.

"This is Senior Ye's famous eldest disciple, Red Fairy!" The eldest prince and the second prince were both infatuated, forgetting the pain for a moment, and their eyes showed admiration.

buzz~

The effect of the mountain protection formation is getting more and more intense.

The people of Xuankong Temple became more and more brave as they fought.

In the midst of lightning and flint, the abbot and Ye Junlin exchanged more than a dozen moves. The surrounding void rumbled and collapsed, and the air flow roared and surged. The scene was extremely terrifying.

The abbot said coldly: "Demon Ye, I have the blessing of a great array, you can't defeat me!"

Feeling that the other party's strength continued to increase, and his own mind was gradually being penetrated, Ye Junlin's face was not flustered at all, and he said in surprise: "Interesting."

Occupying the right time, place and people, no wonder he has such confidence!

Now the abbot of Xuankong Temple is definitely a handful of people at the top of the Tribulation Realm!

"Don't worry, the fun has just begun." Ye Junlin smiled and playfully snapped his fingers.