Fantasy: The beginning became the biggest villain

Mo Wuying is dead!
In the magic way, Mo Wuying, who was best at saving his life, died unexpectedly!
The complexions of Pang Zhongyu, Qi Lanshan and the seriously injured Zhang Qingsheng changed drastically.

"Kill it out!"

Pang Zhongyu roared!

Blast out with one punch, retreat instead of advance!

escape!
They have no chance of winning, run for their lives!

Qi Lanshan was faster than Pang Zhongyu, and before he could speak, he had already left in a flash.

Zhang Qingsheng, who was seriously injured, kept silent and tried his best to escape.

Although he knew very well that this time, he might not be able to escape.

However, no one wants to die!

This time, the magic trick was tricked!
In this battle, the Demon Dao suffered a big loss!
Mencius Ke sneered and said, "You still want to go?"

"The wind and rain are all over the sky, and the swordsmen appear, with a heroic five-foot spear!"

"The siege of the city in May is not allowed, but the thunder and thunder in the nine days will show the light!"

Mencius Ke's voice is sonorous and powerful!
Swords all over the sky!
Gun light and sword light!

Thunder is alive!

In an instant, Zhang Qingsheng's body trembled, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

He staggered and nearly fell to the ground.

Qi Lanshan grabbed him and rushed forward.

"Thank you!" Zhang Qingsheng said with difficulty.

With a sneer on his face, Qi Lanshan pushed him backwards.

"Explode yourself! I will avenge you!" Qi Lanshan shouted.

Zhang Qingsheng's face was pale, and his eyes were full of resentment!

After being thrown back by Qi Lanshan, and facing Mencius Ke directly, there was no hope for him to survive.

"Qi Lanshan, even if I'm a ghost, I won't let you go!"

He howled miserably, but instead of blowing himself up, he ran to Pang Zhongyu's side.

"Pang Zhongyu, I help you stop him, remember to avenge me!"

Zhang Qingsheng stood behind Pang Zhongyu, his breath exploded, knowing that he would not survive, he was about to explode himself.

"Don't worry, I will help you get revenge!"

Pang Zhongyu kept on stepping, and rushed forward frantically.

Mencius Ke slapped Zhang Qingsheng's body with his palm in the air, blowing him up in the air.

At this time, Pang Zhongyu slapped his left palm horizontally, and his right hand made heavy sword shadows.

Attack Qilan Mountain directly!
Qi Lanshan looked terrified, and roared, "Pang Zhongyu, how dare you?"

Pang Zhongyu kept silent, his feet were connected, and his figure was as fast as lightning.

He had to get out of the battlefield quickly, and then tear the void before he could escape.

During the battle, the void oscillates and cannot be torn apart!
If it is forcibly torn, it is likely to enter the turbulent flow of space and never come out.

Qi Lanshan looked at Pang Zhongyu who was going away with a gray expression on his face.

He can't escape!

Looking at Mencius Ke in front of him, Mount Qilan soared into the sky.

"Master, go! Pang Zhongyu hurt me!"

Qi Lanshan roared!
"boom…"

Qi Lanshan blew himself up!

Xu Wuyan's face was gloomy, and he struck out a blow, and then retreated.

Pang Rulong roared angrily, and the long knife in his hand slashed out the sky.

People, but retreated crazily.

Ren Tianya, Compass Tiger, Zhuang Zixian and King Xing Long used all their tricks, and the holy soldiers repeatedly cut out, so naturally they would not let them escape easily.

"puff!"

Xu Wuyan and Pang Rulong spurted blood wildly.

However, the figure disappeared in the distance.

"The poor don't chase after them, they won't be jumping around for a few days." Ren Tianya said coldly.

Beheaded three demon saints and seriously injured two demon grand elders.

And they weren't hurt at all!
This battle is a big victory!

The task of cleaning the battlefield was naturally left to the Silver Armor King Cavalry.

The monks in Laisheng Temple also checked it out.

Wutong himself is a member of the magic way, and many monks don't know it.

This person has been undercover in Buddhism for a long time.

If it wasn't for capturing Di Tian alive, he probably wouldn't have been exposed.

Ditian and the others didn't say much.

The next day, Ditian and others set off and continued to the Buddhist gate.

This road is calm.

At the foot of Leiyin Mountain, Leiyin Temple.

The location of Fomen.

Leiyin Temple is resplendent and majestic!
In front of the temple gate, devout believers are kneeling three times and knocking nine times.

Buddhist holy land, solemn and solemn!
At this time, the temple door was wide open, and several monks in cassocks stood in front.

After them, a famous Buddhist disciple lined up to meet them.

"stop!"

The temporary commander of the Silver Armored King Cavalry raised his hand.

Ditian's chariot stopped slowly.

Qiu'er opened the curtains, and Di Tian walked out slowly in a white robe.

"Ditian, I have met Master! Elders!"

Di Tian respectfully saluted.

Monk Juekong smiled, and said slowly: "I have come all the way to the west, cleaned up the house, defeated people in the demon way, and I am very happy to be a teacher."

"Follow me into the temple!"

"Yes, master." Ditian bowed and followed Monk Juekong into the Buddhist gate.

"I have seen the first Buddha!"

When Di Tian passed by the Buddhist disciples' formation, all the disciples saluted together.

God return the gift!

In Leiyin Temple, the incense is at its peak!
Many believers, seeing the abbot coming out, saluted one after another.

Monk Juekong is very gentle, with a smile on his face, which made the believers feel grateful.

It is extremely rare for people who practice Buddhism to be so close to ordinary people.

Approaching the Daxiong Hall, the monk Juekong faced the Buddha statue and said, "Disciple, pay homage to the Patriarch!"

Di Tian respectfully respects the incense, kneels three times and kowtows nine times!
He is a closed disciple of Monk Juekong, but he practiced on behalf of him.

Ditian's aptitude was terrifying, and he had to compromise.

Among the abbot's disciples, Di Tian was the only one who practiced on his behalf.

After worshiping the Buddha, the monk Juekong led him into the backyard from behind the Buddha statue.

Passing a small path paved with gold bricks and walking thousands of feet, a monastery appeared in front of Ditian.

A monk opened the door to invite him, and Ditian followed Monk Juekong through the monastery and walked several hundred zhang.

An ordinary temple made of blue bricks appeared in front of Ditian.

In the monastery, there was a turmoil of people, and the sound of shouting and practicing martial arts could be heard from time to time.

"Ditian, this is the real Buddhist gate."

Monk Juekong smiled and pushed open the door.

An extremely spacious green brick courtyard appeared in front of Ditian.

It looks unremarkable.

In the courtyard, many Buddhist disciples were either meditating, or practicing boxing, or chanting scriptures and chanting Buddha.

Seeing monk Juekong, they saluted one after another.

Monk Juekong led Ditian to the Daxiong Hall.

The Daxiong Palace in the backyard is wider and more majestic than the front yard!

The golden body of the Buddha, the top of the head is the top of the main hall.

On both sides, there are five hundred arhats, each with its own shape.

Monk Juekong personally took Ditian around the Daxiong Palace before heading to a side courtyard.

Yinjia Wangqi and others have already waited here.

"Disciple, rest early today, and have an early class tomorrow!" Monk Juekong said with a smile.

"Yes, Master."

Di Tian bowed in salute.

Monk Juekong led the crowd away slowly.

The Buddhist sect did not have a reception banquet, and many monks looked at Ditian, not seeming surprised.

The pure place of Buddhism gave Ditian a completely different feeling.

Ditian looked at the small courtyard, lost in thought.

The four maids and others are already in charge of the settlement.

At this moment, Monk Juekong and the others gathered in a side hall.

"Everyone, how is my disciple?" Monk Juekong asked.

"It's magnificent! A dragon among men! It's just a pity that I can't inherit the abbot's mantle!"

Monk Juexin had a kind face and a look of regret.