Sure enough, it's endless!

The Vajra Buddha statue Arhat Dharma Appearance was shattered again, and then the Dharma Protector Hall flashed and recovered as before.

The third wave begins......

Ye Jiangchuan was speechless, and suddenly, in the distance, a hall, with a bang, turned into powder, and then countless people shouted!

"The Great Elder Falling Star Sword, breaking the Blue Hall of the Panruo Temple!"

"The bald donkey of the Praruo Temple was killed, and the blue hall of the Praruo Temple was broken!"

In that hall, only two warrior monks escaped, and everyone in the remaining Jialan Hall was killed in battle.

Then a middle-aged man in white who looked extremely miserable in the past, with a bitter and beautiful appearance, slowly came out.

He is the Great Elder of the Dark Demon Sect, the Falling Star Sword, and the one fighting in front of the door is a fake.

As soon as the Jialan Hall was broken, the four Vajra Buddha statues in the Dharma Protector Hall collapsed him, and the Arhats on the wall never appeared again.

The defense circle is broken!

A senior monk shouted: "Retreat, retreat to the Daxiong Treasure Hall!"

Ye Jiangchuan was the first to rush out and went straight to the Daxiong Treasure Hall.

Floating in the light, rushed into the Daxiong Treasure Palace, gasped for breath, this time it was stable!

When I got here, I looked around, many people fled back, the light blade followed Ye Jiangchuan, the rise of martial arts madness, almost didn't escape, one leg was broken, and he jumped on one leg, like a rabbit, and escaped in.

Master Cixian was not so lucky, guarding everyone's retreat and dying in the battle to protect the Dharma Palace.

Seventeen bronze men, all of whom died in the Dharma Protector Hall.

The light blade couldn't help but tremble and asked, "What to do, what to do?"

Ye Jiangchuan said: "Find a good position and watch the play!"

"Watching a play?"

"Yes, it's over!"

"What the hell?"

Ye Jiangchuan came to the gate of the Daxiong Treasure Palace, grabbed a good position, and made a look of preferring to die rather than retreat.

The other party's Dark Demon Sect swarmed in.

The Falling Star Sword walked to the front and said slowly:

"The monks of Prajna Temple, as long as you surrender, I will spare you from death!"

The abbot of the temple slowly stood up and said, "Friends of the Dao, why do you have to be like this, you are forced to force each other!"

Luo Xingjian said: "Hehe, today is the death date of your bald donkeys!"

The abbot of the temple was about to reply.

Ye Jiangchuan suddenly yelled:

"Fellow Daoists, life and death are in front of you, for the sake of righteousness, you would rather die than give in!"

"What joy in life, and what fear in death!"

"My generation of monks, I would rather die than give in!"

"Don't be afraid, fight with them, be brave, for the eternal glory of the Panruo Temple, don't take a step back!"

"Ladies and gentlemen, my life is up to me...... Phew!"

"Everybody......

He shouted there, and the more active he was at this time, the heavier the thank-you gift from the temple should be.

The world is cannibalism, but the Pranya Temple will faithfully implement the heavenly rules that whoever contributes more to the Pranya Temple will benefit more.

Ye Jiangchuan shouted loudly, and the shouting Falling Star Sword and the presiding abbot of the Praruo Temple had nothing to say.

The scene was very embarrassing for a while, only Ye Jiangchuan was there alone shouting slogans!

It took a long time for the Falling Star Sword to react.

He interrupted Ye Jiangchuan's words and said, "What a hero, I'd rather die than give in, I remember you, I will definitely train you to be my shadow demon!"

"I'm going to play with you!"

"Second child, do it!"

Then in the hall of the Great Hero, there was a loud noise, and the door of the apse was suddenly blasted open.

Nanluo stood up, opened the back door, and laughed:

"I, Nanluo, no, warm blood!

I've been a bald donkey for 150 years, just for this day!"

"Big brother, third sister, come on, I have broken the last magic circle of the Praruo Temple and killed all these bald donkeys!"

Seeing this scene, the countless monks in the Daxiong Treasure Hall were miserable, and some people had already sat down to chant sutras for themselves.

The abbot of the temple sighed and said, "Why bother, why bother!"

Then he looked at the sky and said, "The poor monk is incompetent, please help me, senior brother, please take action!"

With his words, an inexplicable Buddha voice sounded in the entire hall.

Ye Jiangchuan scolded secretly, the trial should be over, right?

Then I saw a giant Buddha shadow appear in the sky.

This Buddha statue is thin and simple, and the ancient Buddha with green lights!

"Falling Star Sword, Warm Blood Sorrow, Snow Red, three Taoist friends, why do you have to work hard to destroy my Panruo Temple?"

The Falling Star Sword was shocked and said: "Impossible, the Nine Heavens Storm, the sea of clouds is broken, the world has been sealed, Shiguan, how can you come to my world?"

"No, no, you're here early, you vicious bald donkey, you've been lurking here for a long time, watching countless disciples die, cold-blooded and don't make a move, just to find out my brother's bloody death!"

"Oh no, it's a trap, we're fooled!"

The ancient Buddha said slowly: "The demon invaded heaven and earth, destroyed my homeland, destroyed my believers, killed my disciples, so rampant, the Buddha also has fire!"

Boom, above the nine heavens, a huge palm fell, turned into a Buddha palm, and fell high.

The Falling Star Sword shouted: "Rulai Divine Palm!"

"Second brother, third sister, help me!"

"Ten Thousand Shadows Cover the Sky!"

In front of Ye Jiangchuan, as if watching a play, a big war began, and the monk came to help, and he jumped into the air!

"Buddha crosses mortal hearts!"

"Buddha moves mountains and rivers!"

"The light of the Buddha shines!"

Three palms cover the sky and the earth, change the heavens and the earth, destroy the heavens and destroy the earth, and defeat the three elders of the Shadow Demon Sect!

At this point, the sun fell, and there was no longer a shadow, and all the Dark Demon Sect monks dissipated, and the trial was over!

Lightblade couldn't help but say, "Why do you feel a little anticlimactic?"

Having broken a leg, the martial arts maniac who was being treated replied:

"There are five hundred of us at this point, and it seems like there are only six or seven of us left, so it's time to finish. ”

In addition to Ye Jiangchuan and the others, there were two people who insisted on staying in the Dharma Protector Hall, and there were two guys who came out inexplicably without knowing where, and the rest of them were all dead.

A formation exploded, a Jialan Hall exploded, it was simply irresistible.

However, Nanchao Chen did not appear, and it is even more unlikely that he will die, it is another high-level version of the Battle of Prajna.

Master Cixian also died, and a Master of Compassion appeared to exchange merit for everyone.

Anyone who experienced immortality to the end and persevered to the end for the temple was rewarded.

Martial Arts sent a branch of the Prajna Palm, and the Light Blade sent two snowflake Buddha swords.

When Master Compassion arrived at Ye Jiangchuan, he gave Ye Jiangchuan a Buddha bead with a smile.

And I don't say anything!

Ye Jiangchuan didn't know what this Buddha bead was, but he still accepted it.

The Compassion Master said again, "You also have a companion who died in battle for the temple.

This is his remains, we have collected them, give them to you, and you can take them back and bury them!"

With that, he took out a withered body, which was the corpse of the black sha.

Ye Jiangchuan and the three of them glanced at each other, and Wu Dao Madness stretched out his hand to take it and said, "I'll send him back for burial!"

This contact, in an instant, appeared on the black demon's body, three streamers, like cheats, and then turned into three cards.

Card: Five Sand Palms

Rank: Normal

Type: Cheats

Words: Black hands, black palms, hit hard!

Card: Spirit Sand Armor

Rank: Normal

Type: Item

Conclusion: A is a good A, that is, soil.

Card: Sand Plastic

Rank: Normal

Type: Mystic

Summary: Children who play with sand have grown up

Unexpectedly, Heisha died, and there were still relics, or three miracle cards, and immediately Ye Jiangchuan and the three of them stared at each other, you look at me, I look at you.

In the end, the martial arts madman said: "Heisha has been lonely all his life, he is naturally withdrawn, and he has no descendants, so let's divide the three of us."

I want this five-sand palm!"

Speaking of which, the martial arts madness showed a fierce attitude, daring to say that half of the words would shoot you to death, whenever it comes to martial arts, he will not give an inch.

Ye Jiangchuan immediately said: "Okay, good!"

He looked at the light blade and said, "You choose first!"

Lightblade smiled and said, "I want the Spirit Sand Armor." ”

Ye Jiangchuan said: "Yes!"

After speaking, he picked up the plastic sand method.

This is the most meaningful to him, because he has Kunlun soil, which can transform ten thousand soils, ten thousand sands, ten thousand stones, ten thousand rocks!

The trial is over, and the light blade is still unfinished, and says:

"Two of you, can you have a true spirit name thorn?"

Ye Jiangchuan shook his head, he didn't have this thing.

"Give, one for each person, when there is something to do, I will contact you. ”

The light blade gave Ye Jiangchuan one.

The martial arts madman also took out the True Spirit Name Thorn and handed it to the two of them.

The True Spirit Name Thorn needs to be divided into soul sacrifices, and with this True Spirit Name Thorn, even if they are separated by thousands of time and space, they can be connected with each other.

Giving the true spirit a name thorn is a kind of supreme trust.

Then the three of them suddenly turned around, moved in time and space, and sent them back to their respective worlds!