"Seal this demon!"

But the dust Zen master turned into a golden mang, and instantly flew towards the place where the Demon Suppression Tower was broken, and he wanted to seal this crack with a body of cultivation, and the other four great monks couldn't take care of their own bodies at this time, and they all flew over.

Zimo Qingfeng, as well as the rest of the cultivators, as well as the earth immortals of the Ten Thousand Immortal Alliance, after all, they are just outsiders, so it is naturally impossible to plug the gap with their lives at this time.

"Master Dust, I can't seal it, you come back first, he will make another plan in the future!" Qingfeng shouted quickly.

"I don't go to hell...... Who goes to hell!" Zen Master Qichen sat down cross-legged, his hands kept forming Buddha seals, and suddenly, he saw Dao Dao Jin Mang rushing out of his shoulders, and he was about to sit down on his own.

The so-called self-sitting is not the end of the monk's life, but just like the immortal cultivator dismantling himself, releasing the last most powerful Yuan Shen power.

"But the dust senior!" Many disciples in the distance also shouted in shock, the demons under the Demon Suppression Tower could not be suppressed for a long time, and they didn't want to watch the Zen Master die here in vain, and their souls were scattered.

"Xugu! take everyone, get out of here, and go down the mountain immediately!" Master Xuanji also sat down cross-legged and shouted to Xugu in the distance.

And the three monks of Xuantong, Xuangui, and Xuanle also sat down cross-legged, and the five of them actually planned to sit down on their own, vowing to seal this demon to death.

"Master......" Xugu looked stunned for a moment, and immediately said to a monk beside him: "Senior brother, you take people away first!"

"What about you, senior brother?"

"I ...... I want to stay, Master, and their golden bodies must at least be preserved...... I can't go!

"But ......"

"Let's go!"

The little monks of the Wuyin Temple were already panicked, and under the old monk's maintenance of order, they went outside one after another, but they didn't go far, only to hear a loud bang, and almost the entire Wuye Mountain shook.

And at this time, there was also a flying cloud stone in the distance, it was Bai Ying They arrived, and after receiving Xiao Chen's spiritual message, they rushed to the Wuyin Temple, Gu Feng and Xiao Ning and others were there.

"Meow a mi! I'm going to die, I'm going to die! A few old monks don't run away quickly, they're going to die!"

"Boom ......Boom" The entire Wuye Mountain shook endlessly, all the cultivators in the distance looked at it in a daze at this moment, and many people retreated into the distance, the scene at this moment was really terrifying.

And the Zen Master and the four great monks are still sealing, but ......

Xiao Chen's brows furrowed, it was useless, even if he exhausted the five of them, he couldn't seal it, he would just sacrifice in vain, the four gods and monks were kind to him in the past, he couldn't let the four of them die here, even if the four of them didn't have time to sit down, they had to be shocked to death by the demons in the ground.

Thinking of this, I saw him jump and fly towards the Demon Suppression Tower, and his face was shocked: "Senior Brother Xiao, what are you doing!"

He didn't go down before, wouldn't he go down now to find death, and the cultivators in the distance didn't know what he was going to do, so they were all suddenly startled, and Zhiluan Monster shouted: "Dead boy, come back, are you going to die? Xian'er is still waiting for you to go back!"

However, Xiao Chen is not going to die, he is going to fight, maybe he can save the lives of the four great monks and the Zen master of Qichen.

"Xiao Xiaoyou, leave quickly, this matter has nothing to do with you!" Master Xuanji naturally noticed that he flew over.

Xiao Chen flew to the vicinity of the ruined Demon Suppression Tower, exerted all his strength, and said loudly to the underground: "Patriarch Moro, is that you?"

When everyone heard it in the distance, they were all stunned, Patriarch Moro is the patriarch of the Silent Temple, thousands of years ago, he had already ascended to the heavenly realm, went to the Western Heaven Buddha Land, and now he is a disciple of the Buddha, ranking among the twelve descending dragon Venerables, what is he doing now?

"Patriarch Moro, is that you?"

Xiao Chen shouted again, even if today's actions may make the Wuyin Temple dusty, but he is not a saint, he can't care about so many great benevolence and righteousness, he just wants to save the lives of the four monks.

"Xiao Chen, what are you talking nonsense!" At this time, Master Xuangui shouted.

However, Wuye Mountain was strangely quiet at this time, and the demons in the underground stopped making trouble, and after a long time, a Buddha voice came out: "Amitabha, little donor, who are you?"

Everyone's faces changed, and the monks of Wuyin Temple were even more miserable, Xiao Chen took advantage of the fact that the Zen Master and the four great monks were distracted, and with a flick of his robe, he immediately unfolded the change of things and the stars, and transferred the five of them to the position.

At the same time, with a bang, the underground "demon" finally rushed out, and the powerful force swept the nearby people out of the air.

I saw that the "demon" was actually an old monk, wearing a tattered robe, and a string of big Buddha beads that had lost their luster were hung on his neck, and his whole body was wrapped with bursts of black gas, his face was also covered with demonic energy, and his eyes were extremely red, he was completely a demonic person.

"How...... What's going on!" Everyone in the distance was terrified, Bai Ying and the others were even more stunned and couldn't believe it, and Zhiluan Wei shouted: "Meow a mi! Ben Daxian watched the stars at night, pinched his fingers, and sure enough, it was like this!"

"Moro Patriarch" fell to the ground, covered in black gas, looked at the Zen Master and said, "Can you answer me now, what is a demon, what is a Buddha?"

"You...... Who the hell are you!"

This scene completely exceeded everyone's expectations, no one could have imagined that for thousands of years, what had been sealed under the Wuyin Temple was actually ...... How is this possible?

"Who am I?" Patriarch Moro flicked his sleeves and said coldly: "This Demon Suppression Tower was built by me back then, who do you say I am!"

"No, it's impossible to ......" Zen Master Dust kept shaking his head, rumored that the Demon Suppression Pagoda was built by several Golden Buddhas, how could it be that Patriarch Moro built it in order to seal himself......

"Buddha and demons, worldly views, just now you said that everything in the world is incarnated, the heart does not change, everything remains the same, then you now, can your mind still be as firm as ever?"

Patriarch Moro snorted coldly, kicked his feet, and flew towards the sky, leaving only Dao Dao demonic energy, which gradually dispersed with the wind.

He ...... Where did he go?"

At this time, everyone woke up like a dream, gradually came back to their senses, and looked at Xiao Chen one after another, why did Xiao Chen know who was down here? Is it because he was suppressed under this back then?

"He went...... The Thousand Feather Gate is up. Xiao Chen frowned, and immediately looked at the two earth immortals of the Ten Thousand Immortal Alliance: "Thousand Feather Gate!" With that, he kicked his feet and chased after him, and the rest of the people, many of them, also followed.

"Meow a mi, boy, slow down!"

......

Qianyu Gate is located in the south-east of Dongzhou, about three or four thousand miles away from the Wuyin Temple, but hidden in the mountain Xuan Realm, usually only the disciples come out to purchase the things they need, so it is difficult to be discovered, and what is found is only the outer door.

Now the outer disciples have long been sent away, and at this moment in the inner gate Xuan Realm, the scene is extremely chaotic, only to see many disciples fleeing in all directions, and there are constantly terrifying voices coming up from the ground, and the voice is very low.

"Can't seal me, can't seal me!"

The screaming sound resounded throughout the Xuan Realm, and it was impossible to tell whether it was a man or a woman, a human or a ghost, a demon or a demon.

The seven old Dao Aunts had already panicked, but Xiaoyue's master, Su Nian Zhenren, still looked calm at this time, and shouted: "Seal the formation! No one is allowed to leave, this demon must be sealed today!" Xiaoyue, Qiushui Sword!"

At this moment, Su Nian Zhenren and other eight people maintained the Eight Desolation Xuanyin Array, trapping the demons in the ground with eight hills, Xiaoyue didn't say much, and immediately sacrificed the Qiushui Sword and sent it over.

Su Nian Zhenren immediately pinched the seal, and with a "boom", the Qiushui Sword immediately turned into a golden mang, stabbing towards the eyes of the Eight Desolation Xuanyin Array.

"Ahh

In an instant, the demon was monstrous, and the entire Xuan Realm was immediately covered by layers of demonic qi, and the terrifying demonic qi was terrifying, and many disciples were already frightened to the point that their legs were weak, but they didn't dare to flee, so they could only go up to help the head seal the formation.

And Xiaoyue, this time her expression was unusually calm, even a little indifferent, which was completely different from when there was an abnormal movement before.

"Xiaoyue! What are you still doing in a daze! You control the Qiushui Sword!" In mid-air, there was a shout from Su Nian Zhenren.

Xiaoyue looked indifferent, didn't say much, and immediately flew into the air, her clothes fluttering, like a fairy in the world, but her face was so indifferent, as if she was doing something completely unrelated to herself.

After a while, the demons in the underground were finally suppressed by the Eight Desolation Xuanyin Array, this Eight Desolation Xuanyin Array was the Ancestor Formation, how could it be as simple as the Demon Suppression Tower of the Silent Temple?

Su Nian Zhenren finally breathed a sigh of relief, but at this moment, the entire Xuan Realm suddenly trembled violently, and many disciples were swept away by a sudden powerful force.

"Who? The people of the Wuyin Temple, how could they ......" Su Nian Zhenren looked at it fixedly, and saw that it was a crazy monk who broke in with black gas, I was afraid that something was wrong, and said loudly: "Is it the master who came to support the Wuyin Temple?"

"That's right......" Patriarch Moro said in a deep voice, and at the end of his words, he raised his palm and directly hit the eight people in mid-air with a Vajra palm force.

"Poof!" The eight people couldn't resist at all, and they were all hit by this slap and spat blood and flew out, and even two people who were close were directly shocked into a blood mist.

"Drink!" Then, I saw Patriarch Moro slap towards the eight hills with one palm, each palm made the entire Xuan Realm tremble violently, and he actually wanted to forcibly break the Eight Desolation Xuanyin Array.

At this moment, the disciples of the Thousand Feather Gate were even more flustered, they couldn't care so much anymore, and fled frantically outside, leaving only some people who grew up in the Thousand Feather Gate and didn't want to leave.

"Huh!" Xiaoyue turned into a flash of light, and instantly flew over and helped Su Nian Zhenren: "Master......"

Su Nianzhen's face was terrified, and he looked at the crazy monk in the distance in a daze, and muttered, "Who is he......"

Xiaoyue looked at the figure of the Moro Patriarch in the distance, and an indifferent smile appeared on her face, as if all this, whether it was the existence of the Thousand Feather Sect or the death, had become irrelevant to her, as if all of this was no longer important, only to hear her sneer: "The ancestor of the Silent Temple, Moro." ”

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