With the movements of the old abbot.

The huge statue of the Demon Luo God also slowly turned its head at this moment, and his eyes also fell on Yang Mucheng's body.

"Boom!"

This moment.

Yang Mucheng only felt his body tremble violently, and a terrifying force smashed out of thin air, like a mountain peak, smashing down and pressing heavily on his shoulder. The whole earth, at this moment, trembled with the explosion of this force. A huge rift, swept away, spread wildly.

Everyone present felt that it was as if a small earthquake had been triggered.

"Great Demon Mercy!"

Just such a simple action erupted with such a ferocious might, which immediately made the monks present chant in unison.

"Huh?"

Feeling the terrifying power on his shoulders, Yang Mucheng raised his eyebrows slightly.

He felt it.

The vitality of the old abbot has weakened to the extreme, but his momentum is extremely high.

"It seems that you have burst out all your power......"

"If you use this power to protect your heart, you will be able to live for hundreds of years. But now, without this power, how long can you live?"

"Three days, one day, half a day?"

The old abbot looked immobile and looked at Yang Mucheng with a solemn face.

But see.

At this moment, his already old face was rapidly fading at this moment, and Yang Mucheng was only a few words away, and he was a few points old. Even the teeth fell out, and the already dry body quickly dried up, and from a distance, it looked like a skeleton.

"Old Demon Yang, no matter how long I can maintain this form, it's enough to kill you!"

The old abbot folded his hands and slowly put them down.

"Dare to break into my Moluo Celestial Elephant Temple, and dare to commit murder......"

"Today, I will suppress you in place of the Great Moro!"

He said.

With a flicker of his gaze, he fell on Axiannu's body. Without the slightest hesitation, he raised his right hand and slowly pressed it forward. Suddenly, Ah Xiannu, who was fighting with the monks, only felt that a surging force was swept over.

"What?"

Arsenal's heart trembled.

Before she could come back to her senses, she felt a tremendous force, surging rapidly. This force is so huge that it is unstoppable, and it is even more shocking when it appears. Then, in the rolling wind, it slammed down on her body.

Rumble!

Axiannu in mid-air, like a mosquito, fell from the sky on the spot.

"Bang!"

The war slaves were smashed to pieces on the spot.

Arsenal's was also smashed on the spot.

The old abbot was about to kill them all, but Yang Mucheng sacrificed the order and included Ah Xiannu and the war slave in it. Suddenly, his palm slammed into the air, blasting the entire earth into a deep palm print.

"Order!" the old abbot raised his eyebrows when he saw this.

"I've heard for a long time that you're a treasure...... I didn't expect this great ghost king to be raised by you! The entire Pure Yang Sect has spent more than a hundred years and gathered the strength of thousands of people in the entire sect to raise a great ghost king in the realm of Divine Nian Grandmaster. And you got the Moment Order, it's only been less than two months, and you've actually raised the Great Ghost King of the Divine Dao Realm!"

"But what if you have more treasures, as soon as you die today, these treasures will all belong to our Moluo Celestial Elephant Temple!"

"I will exchange the life of one person for all the treasures on your body, and I can be regarded as a well-deserved death!"

When everyone present heard this, they couldn't help but be shocked.

Apparently.

The old abbot is planning to fight hard with Yang Mucheng, and he plans to exchange his life with Yang Mucheng.

But this is also a matter of no choice, Yang Mucheng's strength is too strong.

"You want to die with me?"

Yang Mucheng raised his eyebrows. Looking at the old abbot's solemn expression, he suddenly smiled, shook his head and said, "It's a pity that all this is useless...... Your strength is indeed terrifying. But it's not enough to compete with me!"

What the?

Yang Mucheng's words made everyone's eyes widen, and they all looked at him in disbelief.

The old abbot has taken out all his strength. Although, with these powers, he couldn't return to his former peak cultivation. But his cultivation has reached the late stage of Shinto! He used his cultivation in the late stage of Shinto to kill a half-step Shinto martial artist, isn't that more than enough?

But.

Who would have thought that Yang Mucheng would not take this kind of strength in his eyes at all!

"Really?"

The old abbot's eyes widened angrily.

Rumble!

As he spoke, he was already stepping forward. In an instant, the already terrifying aura erupted wildly in an instant. Following the footsteps of the old abbot, the shocking power blasted out terrible cracks in the surrounding earth!

At this moment, the more crazy and shocking aura poured towards Yang Mucheng like a tide.

"Kick!" "Kick!" "Kick!"

Under the bombardment of this momentum, Yang Mucheng's body trembled suddenly, and he was bombarded and retreated again and again.

"Knocked back!"

"Old Devil Yang was repulsed......"

"Just with momentum!"

Seeing this scene, the monks present cheered with great excitement as if they had been beaten with chicken blood.

After all.

Since Yang Mucheng entered the Moluo Tianxiang Temple, it is almost a god who blocks and kills God, and a Buddha who blocks and kills Buddha. No one has ever been able to stop him!

Now, the old abbot has used all his strength to defeat Yang Mucheng just by virtue of his momentum, which is definitely a shot in the arm for others.

"You can't even stop my momentum now. ”

"If I make a move, I will definitely be able to kill you completely!"

The old abbot looked at Yang Mucheng.

"You killed too many people in my Moluo Heavenly Elephant Temple, and created too many endless killings...... The murderer pays for his life, and today is your death. ”

"Haven't you monks from the Moluo Heavenly Elephant Temple killed others?" Yang Mucheng sneered.

The old abbot sneered and said, "Naturally, I have killed!" But those people are all people who should be killed. And we are also following the order of the Great Demon to kill people...... How can the lives of those sinners be compared to ours?"

"You are sinners in my eyes. Yang Mucheng shook his head. These people from the Moluo Celestial Elephant Temple not only brainwashed others, but even brainwashed themselves. If you kill someone, you will kill someone, why bother with so many glamorous excuses and excuses. "So, I have to set foot on your Mora Celestial Elephant Temple today......"

"Is it possible?"

The old abbot snorted coldly, and without saying a word, he just burst out with a palm.

Rumble!

In the rolling blood-colored Buddha light, in an instant, a churning bloody aura was revealed, and this terrifying bloody aura immediately turned into a giant palm, slapping towards Yang Mucheng fiercely.