The silent freezing, the wildfire that melts and the elements, the ice and fire touch, all melt, and only dissolves into a misty white mist.

Zero, it is the return to the beginning, the return to the perfection of the avenue, the ice is like an armor-piercing sharp edge, the flame is like the true fire of extinguishing the yuan, and all the enemies who dare to resist along the road are all wiped out and all are returned to zero.

In an instant, the fishy wind blew, the killing intent was cold, and the pilgrimage road that originally led to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion has now become the burial road of the vast evil monks.

Ice crystals fell, wildfire burned, and miles of bones were buried on the road, but there was a war song of struggle and love.

A condensation, a breath, ancient inheritance, the magic method of the Holy Clan, between the two Qianying raised their hands, they were all immortal martial arts, shocking battles, shocking Fang Yuan.

Ice and fire open the way, swords and swords, several people from the front hall to the treasure hall, and then to the front of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, every inch of the field, the ice and fire blade is only for the sake of fighting, on the road to bury the bones, the evil monk vomits blood and the ghost howls, and can not hinder a few people in the slightest.

Suddenly, the sword and the wheel, suddenly out of the dazzling flames of war, flowing in the sky, in the brilliance, only to see the ink dust deep swinging martial arts.

The sky is cloudy, and the three lights are light. The appearance of the thunder madness, the cohesion of ten thousand jun, the time of the landing, the thunder forgiveness, the ancient temple in disguise.

"Enough!" Mo Chen shouted angrily, and a thunderbolt cut off the two who were panting, and the evil monk had already accumulated corpses like a mountain, and was slaughtered cleanly: "With such good physical strength, it is better to use it on the Black Jade Buddha later." ”

Mochen is stupid, Mochen is stunned, but he is not stupid, he has seen the meaning of the two women clearly now, but at this moment, the situation is so dangerous, he can't even save his life, how is it the time to talk about this kind of thing.

The two women snorted coldly, don't turn their heads to each other, Mochen is also as big as a bucket, he raised his eyes to look at the top of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion in front of him, there are wisps of thick evil aura overflowing, extremely dangerous, but on the contrary, around the Zangjing Pavilion, there are flowers and plants, and countless seedlings and young trees struggle to grow from the cracks, hooking up a piece of greenery.

"Evil, true evil...... Yong Yiyi frowned and sighed, her expression extremely disgusted: "It's the same as when Akame and Aries cultivated evil." She gave Mo Chen a slight reminder.

Mo Chen nodded, his face was solemn, there were only two people who had encountered such enemies in the past, and these two people were both profound cultivators, I don't know what kind of cultivation this black jade Buddha is.

"Is there anyone in the Scripture Pavilion?" Mo Chen said to Yongyiyi in confusion, a few people belong to Yongyiyi's cultivation as the highest, and the peak of the realm of consciousness is the peak.

"Yes, half of the Jade Buddha's body is in the middle of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, it has no hidden breath, as if it is absorbing the golden light Buddha qi, and the head has been repaired. Yongyi nodded.

Mo Chen was a little frightened, he didn't expect the Black Jade Buddha to be repaired so quickly, if it was a few more nights, then the Black Jade Buddha's cultivation would not know how far it would grow.

There was no time for them to hesitate, and everyone grabbed their weapons one after another, waiting for Mochen's order.

"Be careful, there will definitely be evil Buddhas in it to protect you, but they hide their breath and can't be detected by their divine sense. Yong Yiyi spoke to everyone.

In the darkness, a thunder roared, and the electric snake swept in all directions from the ink dust, such a treacherous palace, a dirty place, no matter how holy it was before, it had to be destroyed, so as not to poison the common people.

"Up!" A sound of Nine Heavens Divine Thunder opened the way, and at the same time as the thunder fell, the ink dust flew up, and his body was like electricity and went straight to the gate of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

In a trance, where is Da Xia?

Where is the dragon sparrow?

Where is the Great Summer Dragon Sparrow?

Between the long roar of the ink dust in the sky, the ink-colored divine thunder ran around, and between the roars, the dragon sparrow of the Great Xia, the two sword lights pierced the sun like thunder, and the gate of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion collapsed in response.

"You're here. The black jade Buddha opened his mouth to speak, his voice was magnetic and gentle, like a spring breeze, and his tone was as plain as water, as if he had already seen through the thoughts of several people, and everything was so natural.

Mo Chen was silent, his body moved vertically, his sword momentum did not stop, and the two gods stirred up the thunder of destroying the sky, and the surging thunder struck the black jade Buddha.

All of a sudden, there was a thunderous laugh!

The laughter was shrill or hoarse, all of which were indescribably unpleasant, and the only thing that could be heard was that the laugh was not mockery, nor was it contemptuous, but genuine joy.

At the same time as the laughter sounded, Mo Chen suddenly felt that the sky was dark, and a huge palm from nowhere slapped head-on, and it was instantaneous, and it was too late to move, let alone dodge, and he had to resist with his amazing physique!

There was a thunderous roar and a heavy suffocating sound, and the ink dust was slapped down by the evil Buddha's palm and fell back to the ground, but as soon as his back touched the ground, his body changed, like a detached arrow, and jumped towards the black jade Buddha again.

There was a muffled sound of "bang", and it was a huge palm, stretched out from the shadows, and slapped it on the head of the ink dust, but this time everyone had already taken precautions, and they shot one after another, the sword intent was awe-inspiring, the wildfire followed, and the King Kong demon roared and the wind was blowing, and even the eggs turned into a fierce look, and the angry flame fist prints burst out together, which was able to stop the huge palm.

Seeing this, Mo Chen stepped on the void, his body turned suddenly, and he controlled the two swords to take the enemy's head again.

But the next moment, there was another mutation, a demon pestle came out of the shadows, this Tibetan Scripture Pavilion was weird, and the divine consciousness was blocked by the shadows.

With a loud "boom", the blood and qi in Mo Chen's body surged, and after landing on the ground, he no longer rushed in vain, standing quietly in front of the door, reaching out to wipe the blood from his lips, the light in his eyes flickered, carefully thinking about the enemy's approach.

At this moment, there was a sudden sound of footsteps, and a nine-foot-tall god, dressed in gold and silver armor, and holding a demon pestle, strode out of the shadows.

When the armor shines brightly, it hides the face of this person in the shadows, but how can you look at the appearance, just look at his outfit, as long as you have been to the temple, you can recognize that this is the Buddha's protector, Veda Bodhisattva.

At the same time, the two behemoths also came out of the shadows, the "Great Wisdom Manjushri" held an empty fist and the little finger was slightly upturned, and the "Daxing Fuxian" five fingers were clawed and the nails were sharp.

The four great bodhisattvas, the Great Compassion Guanyin sacrificed himself to save the Jade Buddha, and among the other three bodhisattvas, the two great bodhisattvas of Manjushri and Puxian are already here, but their mudras and ink dust are completely different from each other, their handprints are loose and disorderly, and they don't need to look closely, they can know that they are completely "lazy and coping".

The two evil Buddhas were laughing, full of laughter, and between the wild laughter, the fat of the two bodhisattvas shook up and down, and "gurgle" sneering.

The terrifying thing is that every time the evil Buddha laughs, the skin on his body loosens a point, and at the end of the laugh, the skin of the whole body falls off, and the two evil Buddhas also change their appearance, completely changing their appearance: they are as black as ink, their eyes are blood-red, they are turning and looking around, and their mouths are full of fangs.