This person is too murderous

In Qingning Temple, evil spirits are rising. The Buddha's light can only suppress 80% of the evil spirits, leaving 20% ​​of the evil spirits that are overflowing.

Jiang Daoming and the others walked up the mountain, surrounded by true energy, without fear of evil spirits.

A young monk led them into the temple and to the Main Hall.

There was a burly old monk in the hall with a snow-white beard and a rosy complexion. He said with a smile: "Little donor Mo, I haven't seen you for a few years and you are already so big."

"I've met Master Xuanzhen."

Mo Yunqian bowed respectfully and said, "Yunqian wants to say hello to my father. In the past few years, I have really missed the days of discussing martial arts with the master."

"Old monk misses me too." Master Xuanzhen smiled slightly, looked at Jiang Daoming, and his eyes suddenly condensed: "Who are these two?"

He looked at Jiang Daoming solemnly. He was at the late eighth level. Although he was restrained, he felt like he needed to look up to him.

"Unknown junior, Yang Xuanming." Yang Xuanming bowed his hands and said, "This is the master of the Jiangling General Palace, Jiang Daoming."

"It turns out to be little brother Xuan Ming, a recent rising star in the martial arts world, known as the Sword God Wuying."

Master Xuanzhen bowed slightly and looked at Jiang Daoming: "But, the master of the Jiangling Palace, is he the one from Prince Yun's Palace?"

"But at the invitation of Prince Yun, I am not from Prince Yun's palace to deal with some crimes." Jiang Daoming said calmly.

Once he admits that he is from Prince Yun's Mansion, it means that he has joined Prince Yun's Mansion.

He and King Yun were just in a cooperative relationship.

It has been so many days since the eminent monks of Thousand Buddha Temple were exterminated. Qingning Temple, which is also a Buddhist temple, has naturally known the news for a long time.

"Amitabha, I have long admired the name of the master of Jiang Hall. Today, I can see him. This old monk is very lucky."

Master Xuanzhen put his hands together, bowed politely, and said, "I wonder why the palace master is here this time?"

"Evil Emperor's order, Xuanzhou Wulin." Jiang Daoming said calmly.

Master Xuanzhen said: "It will take a few days for the evil emperor's order to arrive. I hope that the master of the palace will not affect the monks in the temple."

"If there is no crime, it will naturally not be affected." Jiang Daoming said indifferently: "Can I see the suppressed evil warrior?"

"It's all right. Master, please come with the old monk."

Master Xuanzhen bowed slightly and led them out of the Main Hall.

The three of them followed Master Xuanzhen to the backyard of Qingning Temple.

There is a secret room in the backyard. The secret room is made of special materials and cannot be destroyed even by eighth-level peak warriors.

There were chains crisscrossing the inside, sealing off a warrior with a monstrous evil spirit.

The door to the secret room has a palm-wide vent, allowing you to view what's going on inside.

Wow!

The chains shook, the sound of collision was heard, and there was a mad roar: "Old monk Xuanzhen, the evil emperor's order is coming, you can't trap me for long."

"When I get out, I will kill everyone in Qingning Temple!"

"It's been more than a hundred years, you've trapped me for more than a hundred years!"

boom

The tyrannical evil energy bombarded the secret room, and countless evil spirits escaped along the vents.

"Amitabha, the old monk is incompetent. He has been unable to resolve the evil spirit for more than a hundred years."

Master Xuanzhen sighed softly: "Little donor Mo, please give the things to the old monk."

"Okay, here it is." Mo Yunqian quickly took out the brocade bag and handed it to Master Xuanzhen.

Master Xuanzhen clasped his hands together, asked them to step back, and said, "Master of the Hall, will we go in together?"

"Yeah." Jiang Daoming responded lightly.

Master Xuanzhen took out the key and opened the door to the secret room.

"Xuanzhen!"

As soon as the door opened, the evil warrior suddenly went crazy, his energy rioted, and the pulled chains rattled.

Mo Yunqian and the others did not go in. They watched from the outside, using their true energy to resist the escaping evil energy.

A warrior with messy hair, ragged clothes, and a foul odor on his body. He hadn't taken a shower in who knows how many years.

After just one glance, Yang Xuanming and Mo Yunqian were in a daze and their bodies trembled.

"Amitabha, two little donors, please be calm and focused."

Master Xuanzhen recited the name of the Buddha, a ray of Buddha's light enveloped them, and then slowly closed the door.

In the secret room, Jiang Daoming put his hands behind his back and stared indifferently at the evil warrior.

The limit of the eighth level is infinitely close to the ninth level.

Weird evil spirits confuse people's minds, constantly impacting people's hearts, trying to awaken the regrets deep in people's hearts.

It's a pity that Jiang Daoming has cut off the past long ago and really has no regrets in this life. This evil spirit cannot shake his heart.

Master Xuanzhen opened the bag, and inside was a jade talisman that exuded a mysterious aura.

As soon as the jade talisman came out, the evil energy escaping around was instantly purified.

Master Xuanzhen raised his palm, the Buddha's light shone brightly, and the jade talisman flew out and landed on a chain.

Buzz

A mysterious aura emanated from the jade talisman, and the rioting evil aura of the evil warrior suddenly calmed down, and the evil spirit was suppressed to death.

Jiang Daoming looked at the chains. There were nine chains in total, and there was something hanging on each chain.

There are Buddhist alms bowls, jade talismans, and some stone swords, all of them of various kinds, all exuding mysterious suppressive power.

The nine artifacts work together to suppress the evil warrior.

"Fortunately, little donor Mo came in time." Master Xuanzhen breathed a sigh of relief.

Wow!

Suddenly, the chain vibrated again, and the body of the evil warrior shook violently. The evil energy continued to attack, but it could only pull on the chain and could not escape.

"Xuanzhen, the Evil Emperor's order is coming, how many days can you trap me?"

The evil warrior raised his head. Under the messy hair, he saw a middle-aged face. There were scars on one side of his face, which looked quite ferocious.

"Amitabha, the great benefactor, has been here for more than a hundred years, but he still hasn't been freed from evil spirits. It's the old monk who is incompetent."

Master Xuanzhen clasped his hands together and said, "If the benefactor still doesn't know how to repent, the old monk can only wield the demon-killing knife."

"Devil-killing knife? Can you get rid of me?" The evil warrior sneered coldly: "I have already become evil, you can't kill me!"

Bang

Poof

A palm force pressed down on him, and before the evil warrior could react, he vomited out a mouthful of blood mixed with evil energy.

"The evil god is not bad?" Jiang Daoming looked at him indifferently: "That's it?"

Master Xuanzhen: "..."

The evil warrior raised his head and stared at him with bloodshot eyes: "Who are you?"

His evil body is generally difficult to break through at the top of the eighth level. Coupled with the evil energy, it is extremely difficult for these people to kill him. If they want to get the secret of the evil emperor's order from him, they can only seal him.

But now, his evil body was easily broken by the palm of the person in front of him.

"Master of the Demon Elimination Hall, Jiang Daoming." Jiang Daoming said indifferently: "What is so strange about the Evil Emperor's Order? Can you let me, the Master of the Hall, see it?"

This evil body is not bad, and it is not much different from his protective dragon elephant.

Of course, his protective dragon elephant also has the ability to fight back, and the evil body is not broken.

"The imperial eagle dog?" The evil warrior looked at him coldly and sneered: "Xuanzhen, you are really getting better and better, and you actually cooperated with the imperial eagle dog!"

Click

The sound of bones breaking sounded, Jiang Daoming's right palm gently pressed on the chest of the evil warrior, and the dragon elephant's true energy loomed: "If you say "Eagle Dog" again, the master of this palace will lift your skull!"