This time, the abbot of Tianyin Temple used all his strength. He completely lost the cat-and-mouse mentality before and headed towards Mad Monk Juechen with the momentum of killing with one move. He was very confident that with this move
No one is immune from this.
Seeing the actions of the Tianyin Temple host, the seriousness on the face of the crazy monk Jue Chen relaxed for some reason. He turned around and glanced at Su Lin with a smile, and there was a hint of relief in his smile.
"Good disciple, my master can only help you so far. You must not let your master die in vain. Kill this monster completely!"
I don’t know why, when the mad monk Jue Chen finished speaking these words, the demonic energy around Su Lin became even more restless, as if he was reacting to the knowledge of the current situation of the mad monk Jue Chen, and it seemed to be a reminder.
As if Su Lin was about to wake up, a series of crackling sounds rang out from the demonic aura, but Su Lin in the demonic aura did not react. After all, he has now reached the most critical moment for promotion. I wonder if there is any
I heard the voice of the mad monk Jue Chen.
And no one noticed that all this happened, because the mad monk Jue Chen had closed his eyes tightly at this time, without any resistance, and welcomed the coming of death with a look of relief.
His mind was filled with scenes from when he met Su Lin. He didn't have many friends in his life. If he really wanted to say that, he only had Taoist Shenji, and there were not many fellow disciples he could talk to.
There is not a single disciple in Tianyin Temple who can enter his Dharma eyes. Although he lives a cool life, he is a bit lonely.
That is to say, after meeting Su Lin, that period of time made him realize what the relationship between master and disciple is. Whenever he thinks of Su Lin's shrunken expression in front of him, Jue Chen Crazy Monk always grins.
Apart from these, at the last moment of his life, all the crazy monk Juechen could think of was... wine and meat. Thinking of this, the crazy monk Juechen couldn't help but think that if there was a pot of wine and a plate of beef at this time, it would be...
How good is it?
However, these thoughts only stayed in the mind of Jue Chen for a moment. The abbot of Tianyin Temple aimed his fist at the forehead of Jue Chen, with an aura that far exceeded the realm of the Earthly Immortal Dzogchen. He was only a step away from Jue Chen.
Arm's length away!
Seeing the current situation of Mad Monk Jue Chen, the great elder of the Demon Sect lay in the ruins and couldn't help but said: "Master..."
Dana burst into tears. She couldn't bear to watch this scene and had already turned her head to the other side.
Time seemed to have stopped, and the fist of the Tianyin Temple Master seemed to have become much slower, slowly advancing towards the forehead of the mad monk Jue Chen little by little. This stillness made the mad monk Jue Chen think that it was an illusion before his death.
It also made the director of Tianyin Temple think it was an illusion.
But soon, everyone present noticed something was wrong. The crazy monk Jue Chen opened his eyes in surprise and stared at the fist that was stagnant in front of him. The elder of the Demon Sect widened his eyes and couldn't believe what was happening in front of him.
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And because the expected impact did not come, Dana also turned around again, looking at the stagnant fist of the Tianyin Temple abbot with some surprise, and then opened her eyes, widening her eyes in disbelief.
Even now, the director of Tianyin Temple will not believe that this is his illusion, because his fist... It is true that he can no longer move forward even a little bit!
Because... there were two hands, or a mass of demonic energy, no, it should be said to be a mass of demonic energy. The huge hands tightly grasped his fist, making him unable to move his fist.
Send a little forward!
"Get out!" the leader of Tianyin Temple shouted violently, trying to break free from the shackles of the demonic energy, but what he didn't expect was that the confinement of the demonic energy was so strong that he couldn't break free at all.
Even if his fist was just a tiny gap away from Jue Chen Kuang Monk and even if he would have killed Jue Chen Kuang Monk with just a little more force, he couldn't do it.
A voice came from behind the crazy monk Jue Chen. The voice was a little hoarse, and there was no emotion in his tone, as if it was coming from hell.
"If you exert any more force, believe it or not, I will cripple your entire arm."
Hearing this voice, the abbot of Tianyin Temple was shocked and looked behind Mad Monk Jue Chen in disbelief, where a figure was standing right now.
That figure was shrouded in black mist, and it was difficult to see who it was. There were only two red dots that looked like they were about to bleed and were printed on the black mist, as if they were a pair of eyes, staring closely at the prey in front of them.
And those are indeed a pair of eyes, to be precise, they are the eyes of Su Lin after entering the possessed state, and this figure is also Su Lin who has successfully promoted to the realm of Earthly Immortal Dzogchen!
Hearing this long-lost voice, Jue Chen Kuang Monk finally confirmed that this was not an illusion. He looked back at the figure shrouded in black mist with a shocked expression on his face, and was speechless.
There is nothing in this world that is more surprising than having a person think that he will die, but in the end he survives.
Seeing the situation of his master at this time, the figure shrouded in black mist was silent for a while. After a long time, Su Lin whispered: "Master... you have suffered."
Originally, Su Lin wanted to say a few more words, but the current situation did not allow the two of them to reminisce about the past, because the abbot of Tianyin Temple, who was bound by the devil's hand, roared: "What a shame!"
Then his own momentum increased a bit, his fists kept shaking, and even the demonic hand that bound his fists began to tremble, as if it was about to collapse.
Seeing this, Su Lin quickly said: "Master, please step back first!"
Jue Chen, the mad monk, naturally knew that he could only become a burden to Su Lin here. After there was no threat of death, the Jue Chen mad monk no longer had the expression of relief on his face, and his desire for survival was rekindled.
Hope, in response to what Su Lin said, quickly retreated to where Dana and Master Shizune were.
That is to say, the crazy monk Jue Chen had just escaped from the attack range of Tianyin Temple's abbot, and Tianyin Temple's abbot finally broke away from the shackles of the demonic hand. The demonic hand holding his fist collapsed, turned into demonic energy again, and returned to Su.
Lin's body.
After breaking free from Su Lin's restraints, the abbot of Tianyin Temple squinted his eyes and did not act rashly, as if he was exploring Su Lin's current situation. After a while, the abbot of Tianyin Temple thought that he had found out Su Lin's current strength.
He laughed and said: "Huh, so what about the realm of the Earth Immortal's Great Perfection? The breath is just like an ant!"
Hearing the words of the host of Tianyin Temple, Su Lin chuckled lightly. He did not refute the words of the host of Tianyin Temple, but simply said: "Really?"