Dalu Temple Suzhou Prefecture Branch, Santan Courtyard.

The small temple that had been disrepair for many years has become dilapidated. The statues are painted on the gods, the roof tiles are falling off, and even the yard is covered with waist-high weeds. Only the hall in front of the hall is still clean. Mo Yun and Ming You sit in front of the Buddha. Ming You put his palm on Mo Yun's back to heal his wounds.

Wow--

Monk Moyun spit out a mouthful of blood, spitting out the blood stasis coefficient gathered in his body. His face looked a little pale, but his breath was much more stable.

Mingyouzi slowly took back his palm, dusted the dust on his body, and said calmly: "Fortunately, you have the [Mahasangji Divine Art] to protect your body, otherwise you would have died after Ye Qingxuan hit him."

Monk Moyun nodded slightly and expressed his gratitude.

Not far from the two of them, Zhan Donglai, who had a one-arm sore face, slowly stopped his work. The black and purple light on his face gradually converged. He looked at Monk Mo Yun and said, "Father should wait for the child to go together. He will definitely not let Ye Qingxuan be so arrogant."

Ming Youzi glanced at him indifferently and said coldly: "Nephew, you shouldn't dislike me for being incompetent, right?"

Standing in the east frowned, and was about to mock him a few words, but heard Monk Mo Yun breathe and say, "My son is not the case, why should Mingyou scare him... Now the matter is exposed. Regardless of whether Ye Qingxuan suspects that we are robbers who steal gold, it is not safe here..."

As soon as he finished speaking, a sneer came from outside the wall of the dilapidated temple, "It's true that you have done a good thing. You are the only ones who can know that I am hiding gold!"

A figure slowly stepped into the temple gate, and it was the Taoist Chengxin, the master of Wuxin.

"Chengxin?" Monk Moyun's face condensed.

Zhan Donglai suddenly stood up, stepped forward, blocked the Taoist Chengxin, and said coldly: "The nameless person is here to seek death?" He was about to take action after that.

Mingyouzi suddenly stopped him and said, "My nephew, he is Zhuque..."

Suzaku!?

Zhan Donglai was stunned at first, then laughed and said, "Surricane Bird? What can Suzaku do?"

boom--

Zhan Donglai slapped the penis, and the fierce and fishy palm wind contained countless purple-black spider silks, penetrated the golden cave stone and slapped the Vermilion Bird who turned into a clear heart.

Zhan Donglai showed a grim smile on his lips. Since he absorbed the full strength of his mother Emperor Qinghua, his strength had broken through to the level of a half-step myth. His internal energy was strange and inexplicably, using spider silk to invade the enemy's meridians and absorb the opponent's essence, blood and skills, which was extremely vicious. Now, except for Ye Qingxuan, the rest of him did not care at all.

As for Master Zhu in front of him, one of the six masters of the Demon Sect was just a mid- and late stage of Guixu Realm. He could barely compete with the masters on the Tianjue List, so how could he be his opponent?

Zhan Donglai took action this time, even Monk Moyun did not stop him. Ming Youzi squinted his eyes and watched with a very smile.

No matter who wins this time, it is extremely beneficial to them. Even if the person who takes the initiative to test is his own son.

Hiss-

The spider-like palm wind from Zhandong made hissing sounds in the air. The scene was filled with demonic flames soaring into the sky, and a giant spider that swallowed clouds and spitted mist, exuding the extreme impression of evil.

However, this evil palm wind came to Zhuque. With a phoenix sound, a fire rose into the sky. A fire phoenix rose from Zhuque's body, sweeping his whole body completely. The purple-black poisonous spider silk falling on his face was instantly ignited by the fire phoenix.

Zhan Donglai exclaimed, and his whole palm was burned instantly. The Yu Yan was not extinguished. Not only did he burn his body wildly, but he also invaded his meridians and eroded his veins. This continued to be like this, and the flame was even more strange than Zhan Donglai's qi. It actually used his own qi as fuel, and there was no sign of decline, but it became more and more prosperous.

【Pure Lotus Buddha Fire】!?

No, completely different.

This flame is even more evil and vicious than [Pure Lotus Buddha Fire].

"Pure Lotus Buddha Fire" only burns the Qi, does not harm a person's life, nor does it burn the meridians and erode the meridians, causing harm to the meridians that will never be healed. This is not "Buddha Fire", but "demon fire"!

Not only Zhan Donglai was shocked, but even Mingyou and Mo Yun were shocked in this scene.

How could the magical power of the Buddhist Tantric Buddhism be learned by Zhuque? It looks quite different, and its power is even more sinister and ruthless.

and……

Why did this Zhuque advance so quickly in his power? Could it be...

What's the reason for that person?

Mingyou and Mo Yun looked at each other, both of them turned pale.

Mingyou and Mo Yun were panicked and didn't need to mention it. They just said that Zhan Donglai opposite Zhuque was shocked to the point of being indescribable.

Although he had never fought with the Lama of the Tantric Buddhism, he had heard of this technique that could burn the opponent's qi for a long time. It was a strange technique that made people feel disgusted. It was notoriously famous at all several top magic skills from the Demon Sect.

Zhan Donglai took the first move after sucking away the power of Emperor Qinghua, and he was defeated by Zhuque. His depressedness can be imagined, but he was no longer Wu Xia Ameng back then. The purple-black spider silk spider silk spider silk spider silk spider silk spider silk spider silk spider fired out with the sound of "clean lotus Buddha fire".

However, his movement slowed down his movement. The purple-black spider silk on his hand had just wrapped around the magic fire. Zhan Donglai felt a slight sank on his shoulder. The Suzaku, who had completely recovered, gently placed one hand on Zhan Donglai's shoulder. His handsome but evil face was gently placed on his neck, and said softly: "Don't move again? Otherwise, I will twist your little head off..."

"You—!?" Zhan Donglai was stunned for a moment.

Is this one of the six demons who have only one of the late stages of the Guixu Realm, which has only been cultivated in the middle and late stages of Guixu Realm? It is even more powerful than Emperor Qinghua who has mastered the "Xuanyin Spider Silk"!

Zhuque grabbed Zhan Donglai's throat, laughed, turned around and lobbed at Mo Yun and Ming: "Two, we have agreed before, we can't cooperate, but we can't break each other, otherwise the master will not be able to argue. But since the two of them secretly broke my plan, we have to go to the master and the old man to talk about it..."

call--

Mo Yun and Mingyou's faces finally changed drastically. They stood up suddenly, clenched their fists, as if they were about to take action immediately.

Zhuque suddenly raised his right hand, raised Zhan Donglai with one hand, and laughed and said, "Why are you anxious? Mo Yun, do you ignore the life and death of your own son?"

Mo Yun's face turned ashen, and he winked with Mingyou, separated from each other, blocked Zhuque's way, sneered a few times, and said stiffly: "In front of life, let alone son, even his own life, you have to take a try!"

At this time, even Zhuque's face changed. Could it be that the other party really wants to take action?

Just when both sides were at a strife, an old and kind voice sounded outside the temple gate, and he spoke like an old man next door: "Little Que'er, don't scare the child..."
Chapter completed!