They were two monks wearing bright red cassocks. They looked very old, their beards and eyebrows were already white, and their eyes were full of cold murderous intent. Tian Lai Xiao said
These two monks were actually half-step supreme masters of the Tribulation of Four Symbols, and the auras emanating from their bodies were extremely terrifying.
However, Ling Xiao didn't even look at them. He punched out, and the blazing fist light was like a real dragon, heading towards the other two monks from Mingwang Temple to suppress them.
"How brave!"
The eyes of the two old monks flashed with murderous intent, and they immediately shouted loudly, and charged towards Ling Xiao from the left and right. The terrifying fist marks seemed to illuminate the world in all directions, with incomparable brilliance.
This is the supreme killing technique of Mingwang Temple, the Great Bright Fist Seal, which contains the artistic conception of supreme light. Countless fists are superimposed, as if they are going to blow everything into dust.
They must save Ling Xiao when they attack him. Even if Ling Xiao can kill the two monks, their great light fist seal will still fall on Ling Xiao.
"Uncle Master, save me!"
The two young monks seemed to see hope and shouted.
They are extremely regretful now. Who would have thought that these guys could hide their auras, which is so terrifying.
Especially Ling Xiao, when that punch fell, it almost felt like their minds were taken away and they lost any will to fight.
Ling Xiao's eyes flashed with coldness, and there seemed to be a golden dragon sweeping out from behind, containing a majestic dragon power.
Boom!
His fist was dazzling and without any pause, the two young Mingwang Temple monks were instantly blasted by his punch, exploding into a bloody mist in the void.
Bang!
The two old Mingwang Temple monks, the Great Light Fist Seal was indeed unparalleled in strength, powerful and thick, it directly penetrated the golden dragon behind Ling Xiao, and then hit Ling Xiao's back fiercely.
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"Go to hell!"
The terrifying Great Light Fist Seal exploded, and the eyes of the two old Mingwang Temple monks showed cold murderous intent.
Zheng!
But the next moment, their expressions changed.
The fist mark fell on Ling Xiao's body, and the imagined scene of Ling Xiao being killed by a punch did not appear. Instead, sparks shot out, as if they were bombarded on an extremely hard mountain.
Ling Xiao's body was filled with light, the golden clouds were dazzling, and a powerful counter-shock force came from Ling Xiao's body.
Bang!
The two old monks' arms were numb and they were about to lose consciousness. They flew backwards in an instant, with extremely horrified looks in their eyes.
"How is that possible?!"
At this time, they took a closer look at the young man in front of them. However, he was only half a step above the level of supreme cultivation, and had not even survived the disaster of the earth. How could he have such terrifying combat power?
"Are you Ling Xiao?"
An old monk suddenly remembered something and exclaimed, with an extremely ugly look in his eyes.
"Correct answer, but no prize!"
Ling Xiao's eyes were as cold as iron, and he instantly shot towards the two monks from Mingwang Temple.
This valley is where the ancestors of the Dragon Clan left their inheritance, and the people from Mingwang Temple guarded this valley. It was obvious that they had discovered something, so Ling Xiao made a decision in an instant to kill all the monks from Mingwang Temple.
Light.
"Kill them, leave no one behind!"
Ling Xiao's cold voice sounded, and Feng Nu and Moon God both had sharp eyes flashing and rushed towards the valley at the same time.
"Hey, you bald donkeys from Mingwang Temple, if you meet me, I can only blame you for your bad luck!" Long Aotian also laughed and rushed into the valley in an instant.
"Ling Xiao, do you really want to be an enemy of Mingwang Temple? Let us go, and we promise not to cause trouble to you again!"
Two old monks from Mingwang Temple shouted quickly.
Knowing that the person in front of them was Ling Xiao, how could these two monks from Mingwang Temple have any fighting spirit? These were ruthless men who had killed the Supreme Being. Although their fighting power was good, they could not be Ling Xiao's opponent at all.
"It's too late!"
Ling Xiao's eyes were cold, he said with incomparable indifference, and he instantly launched a peerless killing method.
Boom!
The power of the dragon was vast, the fist seal was shocking, and Ling Xiao's combat power completely exploded. Although the two old monks from Mingwang Temple were quite strong, they all died in Ling Xiao's hands in the end without even escaping.
Their souls were also suppressed by the Tiantian King Cauldron.
Ling Xiao directly and unceremoniously used the soul-searching secret technique and began to search for relevant information in their souls.
"Did the concubine of Myingoji Temple realize the difference here? It seems that we need to hurry up, otherwise when the concubine comes back, there will be many twists and turns!"
Just as Ling Xiao had guessed, the mystery in this valley was also discovered by Ming Fei from Mingwang Temple.
Concubine Ming of Mingwang Temple was the number one genius disciple of Mingwang Temple. As for the so-called Mingzun, including the one who was killed by Ling Xiao, there were actually five of them, all of whom were concubines of Concubine Ming.
These two old monks were very afraid of Concubine Ming. According to their guess, Concubine Ming already had the fighting power to be on the Qingyun Ranking, but she just kept a low profile.
These two old monks joined forces, but they were unable to defeat Concubine Ming.
"So it turns out that the twelve-grade blood lotus is Concubine Ming's treasure?"
There was a strange look in Ling Xiao's eyes.
He discovered from the souls of these two old monks that the twelfth-grade blood lotus was actually a treasure that Ming Fei sacrificed, and was only temporarily lent to Ming Zun. In the end, it was an advantage to Ling Xiao.
The twelfth-grade blood lotus is still in the God Stone. Ling Xiao has not started refining it because he is afraid of disturbing the situation.
Unexpectedly, I met the real owner here.
Whoosh!
Ling Xiao's figure flashed and shot into the valley in an instant, and the battle in the valley had been resolved.
The two old monks and the four monks guarding the entrance to the valley were the strongest people in Mingwang Temple this time. The rest were all disciples of the Emperor Realm, and they were all beaten by Feng Nu, Yue Shen and Long Ao.
God killed me.
In the past, Feng Nu and Yue Shen might have hesitated to kill so many disciples, but when they saw many young women who had been raped in the valley, and their deaths were extremely miserable, they were completely out of anger.
"How can Mingwangji Temple be a sacred place for Buddhism? They are simply inferior to pigs and dogs, even inferior to the Demonic Sect. They are a bunch of scum!"
Feng Nu said through gritted teeth, her eyes full of anger, and she swept across the Phoenix Tail Burning Sky Fan. In an instant, a blazing flame filled the air and burned all the Mingwang Temple disciples to ashes.
"Meiouji Temple has deviated from the true meaning of Buddhism a long time ago. Nowadays, external demons are in power. If you encounter people from Myiouji Temple in the future, just kill them all!"
Ling Xiao's eyes were also very cold. He stared at the abused women for a long time and said slowly.
"We'd better hurry up. If other people from Myoji Temple come back, I'm afraid there will be twists and turns!"
Ling Xiao's eyes flashed with sharpness, and he walked towards the magma sea in the valley.