Chapter 185 [Qinglong Temple] One of the five eminent monks, Master Xuanzhen
Lingyue Sword Sect.
On the rocky steps at the bottom of the mountain, a group of people were heading towards the mountain.
The person walking in the front was a monk with white eyebrows, and beside him was Master Kongwen from Shangzhen Zen Temple.
As for the five people behind them, they were wrapped in gray robes and could not see their appearance.
The group of people moved forward quickly.
Next to a rock not far away.
Shangguan Jinhong, Bai Choufei and Helian Xiaoyao were looking at the group of people on the steps.
“I didn’t expect that the person leading the team this time would be Master Xuanzhen, one of the eminent monks of the Xuan generation in [Qinglong Temple].”
“Master Xuanzhen, one of the five eminent monks of the Xuan generation in Qinglong Temple. 1. "
"[Zhen Wen Jian Zhi Kun] is one of the five eminent monks of [Qinglong Temple]. It is rumored that he is the head of the academy and the five highest-ranking people under the Dharma King."
"This Master Xuanzhen ranks first among the five eminent monks. , I heard that he may have reached the realm of heaven and human beings."
The little demon Helian said.
Hearing this, Shangguan Jinhong and Bai Choufei's eyes narrowed.
If Master Xuanzhen reaches the heavenly realm, then the strength of Qinglong Temple will be very terrifying.
Qinglong Temple has five courtyards, three Dharma Kings, and finally the abbot of Qinglong Temple.
The eminent monks of the Xuan generation can reach the realm of gods and humans, so the head of the courtyard, the Dharma King and the abbot are at least in the realm of gods and humans.
In this case, there are at least 10 powerful people in the Heavenly Realm in Qinglong Temple.
This is still superficial and does not cover those eminent monks who practice in seclusion.
“As expected of Tantra, the representative force of the Vajra sect can only be described in one word: strong.”
Helian Xiaoyao continued.
While he was speaking, his eyes were focused on Shangguan Jinhong and Bai Choufei.
It was discovered that the two of them were just surprised that Monk Xuanzhen might be in the heavenly realm.
Afterwards, his face looked calm.
“How strong is [Tianya Pavilion] behind Jinfeng Xiaoyu Tower?”
Helian Xiaoyao thought to himself.
"Even if Xuanzhen reaches the heavenly realm, with the strength of Jiuyou God Lord, it should be no problem to capture it, and we may not need to take action."
Bai Choufei said softly.
“If you dare to come to [Qinglong Temple], there should be some kind of protection, maybe!”
Helian Xiaoyao said.
"Then let's go. I also want to see the battle between heaven and man."
Shangguan Jinhong said.
His strength is in the realm of unity of soul and spirit, and it is very beneficial to him to watch the masters of the heaven and human realm fight against each other.
“Let’s go!”
Helian Xiaoyao followed with the two of them.
Within the Lingyue Sword Sect.
Some corpses have been sorted out by people from Shangzhen Zen Temple and placed in a side hall.
It is winter now and the weather is a bit cold. There is no problem in storing the body for a few days.
The group soon arrived at the Ling Yue Sword Sect.
The temple was not destroyed.
It can be known that in the battle at that time, the Lingyue Sword Sect was on the side that was massacred.
Above a tower and palace.
Jiuyou Shenjun, dressed in black robe, looked in the direction of the main hall.
Zi Hanyue was also dressed in a black robe, with a black gauze covering her face.
Behind her stood an old slave wearing a gray robe and leaning on a cane.
Behind Jiuyou Divine Lord were several people, among whom the obese Lord Fat Dragon stood out the most.
As for the four people from the Red Sandalwood Palace, they looked at the group of people entering the square in front of the Lingyue Sword Sect Palace with serious expressions.
"Xuanzhen, that old bald donkey, there are rumors that he may step into the realm of heaven and man."
"Red Sandalwood Palace, your opponent is here, you can move, you will not let the Lord God Let’s do it!”
At this time, the Fat Dragon Master said.
The leading man from the Rosewood Palace focused his eyes and nodded to the three people beside him.
"Let's help Lord Shenjun to explore the background of [Qinglong Temple] first!"
While speaking, the four people from the Rosewood Palace rushed out from the pavilion.
They did not hide their identities.
The monks of [Qinglong Temple] who entered the Lingyue Sword Sect were always on guard when they saw four people rushing out.
Among them, Master Nakongwen, his eyes turned cold. "I didn't expect that the Rosewood Palace hiding outside the Great Wall would dare to participate in this matter. I'm really looking for death."
Monk Kongwen's tone was cold and stern, without any kindness in his face, and his face was filled with murderous intent.
“Kill!”
The leading man shouted sharply, raised his palm, and the cold stars in the sky shot out from his hand.
When the cold light burst out, a man beside him headed towards the Xuanzhen monk in the middle.
Their main purpose here is to deal with the Xuanzhen monk.
The person who made the move stretched out his palm, and a bloody evil energy condensed in his palm.
Red Sandalwood Palace is a demonic sect, and the techniques they practice are also demonic techniques. They are ruthless and full of evil spirits.
“The devil is seeking death!”
At this time, a burly man beside Xuanzhen stepped out.
Stand in front of several people.
Those flying cold lights hit the opponent's body, making a clanging sound of metal collision.
The monk's robe was broken, revealing a golden skin.
Boom!
The moment the monk stepped out to block the cold light.
Punch out with the fist in his hand.
The fist turned golden and collided with the attacking palm.
Bang!
The two bodies retreated violently at the same time.
"In Xia Qinglong Temple, Zen Master Xuanzhen sat down and Kongming came to kill the evildoers in the Red Sandalwood Palace!"
While Kongming was speaking, his body had already sprung out, and he even slapped his palm out with a golden palm. The innate energy flows.
The energy formed a golden dragon figure.
Capturing the Dragon!
With one move, the dragon's roar shook the sky, like overwhelming the river, and bombarded the man from the Rosewood Palace.
The force of the palm is strong, like a huge wave pushing away the sky.
The face of the man from the Rosewood Palace changed, and he suddenly turned around to avoid the blow.
Then the palm of his hand turned into a knife and slashed out.
The light of swords and blood filled the air.
“Death!”
The monk Kong Ming who made the attack did not move, his body surface was filled with golden light, and he took the blow forcefully.
Cang!
The palm knife containing the blood evil energy collided with the opponent's body, making a clanging sound.
“Be careful!”
The person headed by Zitan Palace changed his expression and said.
Beside him at this time.
Another person from the Rosewood Palace flew out instantly, with a long knife appearing in his hand.
The long knife exudes fiery energy.
The sword slashed out, tearing the air, and slashed towards the empty space with the force of penetrating the void.
This time.
Monk Nakhon Wen took action. The palm of his hand was in the shape of a dragon. When he grabbed it, a burst of energy appeared in his palm.
Grab the knife.
Under this strength, the fiery sword could only slash towards Monk Nakong Wen with his backhand.
As for Kong Ming, who had previously used his body to resist the palm knife, a ferocious look appeared on his face.
“King Kong Fury!”
His burly body surged with energy, and a thick arm directly grabbed the opponent's attacking palm.
Click!
The moment he grabbed it, he used direct force and tore off the opponent's arm.
Blood is flying.
The man from the Rosewood Palace let out a scream.
Monk Kong Ming was so powerful that he didn't show mercy to others. He hugged him with both hands and went down directly.
The huge gravity hits the opponent's head directly.
Bang!
Blood and brain matter sprayed out directly.
Whenever you fight against someone from the Rosewood Palace, you lose one person.
"The fight was very fierce!"
In the darkness, Helian Xiaoyao followed. Seeing this scene, he said.
Bai Choufei's eyes were condensed, while Shangguan Jinhong's expression was dull.
The people he fought were all in the Soul Refining realm, and to him, they were of little value.
(End of this chapter)