756. The Heaven Killer

Zen room.

The incense slowly drifted away, and there was a pair of words hanging in the antique room: Quiet!

But.

At this moment, the owner of this pair of words is like a monstrous heart, and he can't calm down.

"Say it!"

The boy sat there and asked.

Yan Lao Liu burst into tears and looked at the young man in front of him. This person, named Cong Yuanhua, is Cong Longrong's own brother. At the beginning, hundreds of outer disciples were driven out of the sect because of their weak hearts, but only Cong Yuanhua passed the test and stayed in the Heavenly Demon Shura Temple.

But it was precisely because of this that their outer disciples had complaints about Cong Yuanhua, and Cong Longrong was not allowed to mention Cong Longrong in person.

"It's not just me, everyone is dead, dead in the hands of Old Demon Yang!"

Yan Lao Liu slowly said what happened in the cottage.

When it came to being killed by Yang Mucheng from Long Rong, the expression on Yan Laoliu's face became even more hideous. He clenched his fists and said in a cold voice: "I wanted to rush up together and die with everyone." But I'm not willing, if I'm dead too, no one will come to report it!"

Bang!

Yan Lao Liu's head slammed on the ground and said, "Senior brother, you must avenge everyone!"

"But ......"

A hint of struggle flashed in Yuan Hua's eyes. "I am now an elder of the Law Enforcement Hall of the Heavenly Demon Shura Temple, and I can move my whole body with one shot. If I secretly go down the mountain to kill someone, I'm afraid it will embarrass my master. ”

"Senior brother, are you just indifferent to watching the senior brother who was once born and died die in the hands of others?" "Master, Master, you keep saying that you are just for Master. That old thing brought us into the sect and drove us out of the sect!"

Squeak~

As soon as the words fell, the closed meditation room was abruptly opened.

An old monk walked in slowly.

"Master!"

When Yan Lao Liu saw this old monk, he was suddenly stunned.

Cong Yuanhua also stood up, hurriedly saluted, and said, "Master!"

This old monk was also the hall master of the Law Enforcement Hall back then, and he was also the abbot Hua Tianci who is now the presiding abbot of the Demon Shura Temple today!

Hua Tianci didn't speak, and sat down slowly.

This group of outer disciples was involved in the disgraceful experience of the Heavenly Demon Shura Temple during that period of time. As a master who taught these outer disciples, how could it be that these people didn't have the slightest emotion. At the beginning, because these outer disciples had caused too many troubles, when the temple decided to put these outer disciples to death, he also tried his best to override public opinion and let everyone leave alive.

"Sit down!"

Hua Tianci let out a long breath and said:

"I heard what you just said. ”

Yan Lao Liu and Cong Yuanhua were shocked.

Hua Tianci smiled bitterly:

"From Yuanhua, hundreds of outer disciples were driven out of the Heavenly Demon Shura Temple back then, but you were the only one left, I know that in the past three hundred years, you have been suffering in your heart. You are the most qualified person among everyone, but because of this incident, you became a demon, so that after Xiuwei reached the Purple Mansion, he never made an inch. ”

"This time, I will allow you to go down the mountain and avenge the others! This can be regarded as making up for my regrets to all your outer disciples back then......

"Thank you, Master!" Cong Yuanhua slammed to the ground and said, "I thank you for all the outer disciples!"

Hua Tianci sighed and said, "This time when you go down the mountain, you can only succeed, not fail." Although you have reached the realm of the Purple Mansion, you have cultivated the "Donkey Kong Divine Power" to the point where you can send and receive it freely. But the opponent is the master and uncle of the Ten Thousand Dao Sword Sect, so it is inevitable that there should be some aftermath. ”

He said.

took out a demon slaying pestle from his arms, handed it to Cong Yuanhua, and said, "This is my talisman magic weapon, even the Purple Mansion Grandmaster can kill it, you bring this thing." No matter what means Yang Lao Mo has, he may not be the opponent of this demon pestle!"

"When you come back and get rid of the heart demon, I will pass on the position of the abbot of the Heavenly Demon Shura Temple to you!"

"Yes!"

He took the demon pestle from Yuanhua and bowed to Hua Tianci again. "Master, I'm going down the mountain!"

Looking at the back of leaving from Yuanhua, Hua Tianci closed his eyes, folded his hands, and proclaimed the Buddha's name:

"Amitabha!"

......

Flying Star Fish Dragon Sect.

Compound.

The once luxurious Flying Star Fish Dragon Sect was completely shattered at this moment, not to mention even the disciples of the sect, even a hundred miles away from a dog could not be found. Today, it has become Yang Mucheng's temporary palace. Originally, he planned to return to the Great Qian Dynasty, but the approach of the tomb day and the mid-grade martial arts of this level made him choose to stay here for a few days.

"Heaven Replenisher, this is a ground-level martial art that is even more complicated than the change of the Divine Finger!"

Yang Mucheng's right palm burst out, and his five fingers kept changing in front of him, one moment like an eagle's claw, one moment like a tiger's palm, and one moment like a snake's mouth, with endless changes.

"This exercise is not like a shocking finger that gathers all the power and blasts it out, but it is played in an unpredictable attitude, which makes people unguardable!"

"Of course, this is also the case, although this exercise is a mid-grade martial art of the ground level, the internal strength consumed is slightly less than that of the Amazing Divine Finger. ”

"However, this move is extremely mind-consuming!"

Yang Mucheng closed his eyes.

At this moment, his hands burst out, as if he was the Nuwa who mended the sky, and all the existence was in his hands. His hands seemed to have become 'eyes', and he could even perceive everything in Fang Yuan. Ten miles away, an ant is slowly emerging from its nest.

Eighteen steps and three minutes away, a leaf slowly fell.

"Zha!"

Yang Mucheng stepped forward, blasted out the Heaven Replenishing Tribulator, and gently touched the falling leaves with a precise attitude.

But.

The leaf, however, did not burst, but stopped in the void for a short moment before falling.

With a sigh of relief, Yang Mucheng slowly retracted.

"Shengshang!" Lu Yao'er's eyes couldn't help but stare at the fallen leaves and said, "In the past two or three days, I have seen that you have practiced this Heaven Replenishing Tribulator, why do I feel that this low-grade martial art has no power?"

"You don't understand!"

Yang Mucheng slowly opened his eyes, looked at Lu Yao'er who was full of doubts, shook his head with a smile and said: "This Heaven Replenishing Tribulator is not a martial art that uses attacks as a means, strictly speaking, it is more like a means of perception. The Heaven Replenisher can be fused into any move, and if I cultivate like this, you may not be able to see the power in it. ”

"But when it comes to the real enemy, the effect of this Heaven Replenishing Tribulator can raise any of the lower grade martial arts of the ground level by one level!"

Yang Mu wanted to go back to the Ten Thousand Dao Sword Sect and learn a few middle-grade martial arts.

But the existence of this Heaven Replenishing Tribulator has made his Amazing Finger and Xuanxuan Sword Technique reach the level of the middle grade of the ground level when facing the enemy.

"Next, let's start studying the Dragon Soul Armor!"

Yang Mucheng narrowed his eyes and said secretly.

(End of chapter)