As long as there is an old man, you don't want to kill any of us in the Moluo Celestial Elephant Temple!

Though.

The old abbot's face was like a dying man who had half his foot in a coffin, but his whole person's momentum suddenly rose at this moment. A surging and terrifying aura boiled and flipped up, and the gray robe danced without wind at this moment.

"Great Demon Mercy!"

See this scene.

The monks all around are proclaiming the magic horn.

Overbearing!

is worthy of being the last presiding abbot of the Moluo Tianxiang Temple, if he is not broken by Jin Lieyang, I am afraid that he will definitely grow into a shocking demon in the future!

"Great Demon Mercy!"

A hint of comfort flashed in Zhou Jidao's eyes.

Looking at the old abbot with boiling breath, he knew that he had finally survived this catastrophe!

"Alas, it's over!"

Shen Tufeng had infinite despair in his eyes, and he couldn't help shouting in his heart:

"Old Demon Yang, you don't have a diamond, how dare you take on porcelain work? Although the powerhouses of the Moluo Tianxiang Temple have all left, as long as this old abbot is here, you don't want to touch a cold hair of the monks of the Moluo Tianxiang Temple. This time, not only did you put yourself in, but you also made me miserable!"

The monks present all looked at Yang Mucheng in unison, looking at the turtle in the urn.

However.

Yang Mucheng smiled faintly.

"I, Yang Mucheng, killed someone, no matter who you are. I'm going to kill this person, whoever you are, I'm going to kill you!"

"You dare!"

The old abbot was furious.

He was about to scold, but suddenly he felt alarmed. He shouted violently, "Zhou Jidao, retreat quickly......"

Zhou Jidao was stunned in place, and he didn't understand why, but he saw Yang Mucheng disappear suddenly in place. When he reappeared, he appeared directly in front of him, and in this scene, he only felt that his frightened soul was scattered, and the three souls seemed to be scattered.

Yang Mucheng, who appeared in front of him, was already shaking his hands into a fist and slowly calling towards him!

"As long as you can hold him back, even for a moment, it is enough for the old abbot to kill him. ”

Zhou Jidao laughed miserably, he knew that his life was not long in coming, and it was useless to flee in embarrassment. In the face of Yang Mucheng's fist, he did not hesitate at all, the whole person improved from retreat, and the surging internal strength swept through the whole body in an instant, using all his strength to deal with Yang Mucheng's punch!

"Dare to struggle?"

Seeing this, Yang Mucheng shook his head with a sneer in his heart.

The next moment, the fists shook together.

"Click!"

Zhou Jidao's right fist shattered in response. And the next moment, this surging force swept through his whole body like a tide, and in just one thought, Zhou Jidao's internal organs were crushed at this distance, mixed with the reversed blood turned into a blood arrow, which broke through his back and burst out fiercely.

And Zhou Jidao was like mud, slumping softly in front of Yang Mucheng.

Side.

The old abbot almost found out when Yang Mucheng appeared in front of Zhou Jidao, and quickly raised his fist and smashed it. Although, the old abbot's reaction speed was already very fast, but it was still a beat slower. As soon as he raised his punch, Zhou Jidao was already dead in front of him.

"Old Demon Yang, I will never spare you!"

There was a roar of rage,

The old abbot's eyes shone with anger, and the punch that slammed out was already a heavy smash.

But.

Yang Mucheng's figure flashed, but he suddenly disappeared in place.

The punch only hit his phantom and slammed into the ground.

"Boom!"

At this moment, it was like a meteorite hitting the ground, and the entire ground was split in half by it at this moment.

But his punch didn't hit anything, and Yang Mucheng was not there, and when the old abbot raised his eyes, he found that Yang Mucheng was still standing in the previous position, smiling with his hands on his back, as if he hadn't moved half a step.

"I said that the person I want to kill, even if the emperor Lao Tzu protects him, he will have to die!"

Yang Mucheng said lightly.

"Old Demon Yang!"

The old abbot slowly straightened up, his fists clenched and crackled, and a pair of eyes stared at Yang Mucheng.

The Moluo Celestial Elephant Temple has always been extremely arrogant, and they have always been the only ones who want to kill others, and no one can bully them. But Yang Mucheng killed Zhou Jidao, and it was still under his nose, which was like a slap in the face, and the old abbot only felt a hot pain on his face!

"I originally thought that you were a malleable talent, if you were willing to abandon the darkness and join the Moluo Celestial Elephant Temple, you could also get the approval of the Great Moluo. It seems that I was wrong. People like you are simply obsessed!"

"I can't kill you, I can't kill you if I don't kill you, and I can't get rid of the hatred in my heart!"

The old abbot narrowed his eyes.

Rumble!

At this moment, the already high-pitched momentum on his body exploded again.

If the old abbot was like an angry lion in the past, then now he is a mad primeval dragon!

Boom! Boom!

With the explosion of power, behind the old abbot's decrepit body, a dazzling blood-light Buddha wheel also erupted. If it weren't for his gloomy aura, the whole person would look like the posture of an enlightened monk.

Yang Mucheng looked at him quietly and suddenly smiled.

"Old monk, your whole body and mind have been shattered, and now you only have the cultivation of the middle stage of the Divine Dao left, what qualifications do you have to kill me?" Yang Mucheng finished speaking, and walked forward one step forward. "If you were in your prime, and I met you, I would have turned around and left. Today, I will not only kill you, but also destroy the entire Moluo Celestial Elephant Temple. ”

Rumble!

After speaking, Yang Mucheng clenched his fists.

The body churned violently, and the golden internal energy swept away in an instant. The surging and pure internal strength jumped several feet like a flame, covering the void of more than 1,000 meters on the spot. A hurricane, with Yang Mu as the center, spread rapidly.

Whew-

The hurricane almost became a substance.

The people present only felt their bodies tremble, as if they had been hit by a terrible force, and involuntarily retreated towards the rear. A surging killing intent swept away quickly, and at this moment, it quietly locked everyone present!

"This killing intent ......"

"What a powerful killing intent!"

While feeling this killing intent, everyone couldn't help but shiver, like falling into an ice cellar.

"Today, none of you want to live!"

Yang Mucheng's cold voice also resounded at the same time.

"Old Demon Yang!"

"This is the Moluo Celestial Elephant Temple, you can't be presumptuous!"

"Do you think it's possible to bloodwash us?"

However.

The Moluo Celestial Elephant Temple is not only the old abbot, but also other warrior monks.

In the next moment, countless warrior monks were already rushing in unison, and all kinds of martial arts were attacking like a sea of mountains at this moment, as if they were going to drown Yang Mucheng in an instant!

(End of chapter)