Although Tianfo Temple claims to be a holy land of Buddhism, compassionate and pure, it is actually a place harboring filth and evil. The monks are all brave and ruthless people, just like desperadoes, even if they know who they are facing.
For King Ling and his men, they still formed a formation and launched a ferocious attack, which was extremely fierce.
Unexpectedly, these people who came over were all masters, so how could they be fooled? At the critical moment, Li Yanlin, the leader of the Protectorate Prison, took the lead and waved his sleeves. The strong wind blew up, and a giant eagle claw appeared in the sky, shining with light.
As if it was made of bronze, it suddenly grabbed the giant golden hoop, forming an extremely strange scene.
Even though the force attached to the golden hoop was extremely strong, it still declined under the resistance of the eagle claws. At the same time, several strong guardian-level warriors launched their attacks separately, with dazzling and colorful sharp edges, hitting the golden hoop respectively, sending out a series of attacks.
Explosive sound.
"Boom boom boom..."
The giant golden hoop was shattered by the blow, and then disappeared into ashes. The powerful force surged in like an overwhelming force, making the eighteen monks around unable to withstand it. The vajra pestles they held flew away from their hands. They all seemed to have been hit hard. They vomited blood in their mouths and looked pale.
Becomes sallow.
Because the prisoner was kidnapped from the court in full view of the public, Qiu Yu was disgraced. He was simmering with anger. Now he couldn't help but cursed: "Damn it, the watchdogs of Tianfo Temple are so vicious, they must be severely punished."
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His Highness Prince Ling also took action, his palms suddenly pushed out and trembled. In fact, in a series of attacks, eighteen Nether Seals were released in an instant, causing the surrounding fog to rise. The giant spiritual seals ran in different directions, forming many shadows.
, the looming skull is simply heart-stopping.
I didn't expect this man to have such a high level of strength. Seeing the spiritual seal approaching, the Eighteen Arhats all felt horrified. In a panic, they quickly moved to block him. It was considered to be a tacit understanding. Strong spiritual energy swayed from his arms and condensed into huge rocks to block them in front of him.
, but Naidu was a little slower. Before the defense could reach its optimal state, the Nether Seal roared in and hit the boulder.
"Bang bang bang..."
The explosions continued one after another, and the boulders failed to resist and all exploded. The smoke was filled, and the broken edges were surging. The remaining power of the spiritual seals did not fade away on the monks, causing the Eighteen Arhats to suffer fractures and injuries to varying degrees. Some had broken arms and legs, and some had ribs.
When it was broken, it fell off the cymbal, as if it were boiled dumplings.
Thousands of monks had appeared on the ground, and their shining bald heads were densely packed. Seeing the Eighteen Arhats suffering bad luck and falling, they were all shocked. These were the masters of Haotian Academy. They all had special skills, but they were so vulnerable.
, so much so that they looked at those people in the sky with awe.
Many monks are also very angry. No matter who you are, you dare to come to Tianfo Temple and act wild. Are you looking for death?
Among the crowd, Abbot Kongde, who is wearing a cassock, is quite majestic, especially the flower-like female disciple Qi Wei standing next to him. She is wearing an orange skirt and wraps her well-shaped body, showing off her exquisite figure. She is more and more slim, like a fairy.
, which makes Kong De look like a supreme monk. He looks into the sky with a fierce light in his eyes and takes a deep breath.
Seeing more than a hundred masters resisting the Tianfo Temple, the weakest ones were all strong ones with soul-melting cultivation, which made Abbot Kongde quite afraid. He thought of the mysterious organization that protects the royal family in the legend, that is, the Protector of the Country. Now he has witnessed it with his own eyes.
Yes, as I said, seeing it once is worse than hearing it a hundred times, it’s really terrifying.
Qi Weiming's eyes were looking up into the sky, her beauty seemed to be shrouded in frost and full of hatred. It was this boy who almost destroyed her entire family. Now, he is still tracking her here again, and led many masters to appear. He clearly vowed not to give up.
, it’s really abominable.
Under such a situation, Abbot Kongde no longer had the slightest contempt and said: "Amitabha, His Royal Highness King Ling has come from afar. I apologize for missing you from afar. However, you and many masters have injured the monks in this temple.
Isn’t it too much?”
Qiu Yu could feel that the old guy was much more restrained than that day and no longer arrogant. He looked down at him and scolded mercilessly: "Shut up, have you forgotten what you did? A few days ago,
You Tianfo Temple made a big fuss in the execution ground, kidnapped the criminals who were supposed to be executed in public, and humiliated me. We must settle this account today."
Surrounded by monks, including his disciples and disciples, in full view of the public, Abbot Kongde felt a little embarrassed when facing this son's question. After all, he was also a master of the generation, and he was reprimanded in his own territory, which was really embarrassing. His face
His face was ashen, and he said in a deep voice: "As the saying goes, when you are a person, save a side so that we can meet each other easily in the future. Your Highness, Prince Ling, I did make a mistake first, and I will definitely correct it in the future. How about you please be patient? Don't do it."
If you are pursuing the case, you have to give me some face."
However, Qiu Yu didn't listen to him at all and said angrily: "Bullshit, what kind of face do you have with me? You are worthless. If you have the sense, kneel down and confess your guilt, and then hand over all the prisoners, otherwise don't blame me for being rude."
Why did you say that if you let the execution ground flow into a river of blood, then I will massacre the temple today?"
After saying these words, many monks were all shocked, with complex expressions in their eyes, including surprise, panic, fear, etc. They had been practicing in Tianfo Temple for many years, and this was the first time they encountered such harsh treatment. Not only did they not give the abbot face, but they also
Threatening to massacre the temple was extremely arrogant. After all, it was the famous King Ling who was so vicious!
The veins on Abbot Kongde's forehead popped out, and he was furious. He wanted to fight with him, but he still didn't have the courage. After all, there are many experts in protecting the country. If there is no good result in the hard fight, hundreds of foundations may be destroyed. Then,
He has become a sinner for the ages. But what to do now? Do you really have to kneel down and hand over his disciples and others? Then he will have no face, and he will be completely ruined.
Qi Wei, who was watching on the sidelines, was furious. This kid was like a ghost chasing death. Did he come all the way? In the final analysis, it was to find out her father and grandfather, and even bring them to justice, or directly execute them.
, it will definitely not end well.
Finally, the girl couldn't help it anymore, snorted coldly, and said angrily: "Master, what's the point of being polite to this kid? Our Tianfo Temple is not a vegetarian. There are so many masters here, so what if we kill them?
Showing off your power here is like a clown."
After all, I don’t know how high the sky is. Maybe it’s because she is too young and doesn’t have much experience. She thinks things are too simple!
There were many low-level disciples in the crowd, commonly known as Erpolezi, stupid young people, etc. After hearing what Xiao Nizi said, they were filled with indignation. Some people raised their arms and shouted: "You're right, we are not afraid of him, who dares to touch him?"
If the abbot loses even a hair, everyone will fight with him, and at worst, they will all perish together."