One move seriously injured the cold, but the man in black was unharmed.

In the void, the man in black flew upside down with the force of the collision. At the same time, with one hand, the green mang's magic weapon actually went straight to Amu.

What a sound!

The man in black also flew and came to Amu again, still showing yellow flames in his hands.

Amu raised his eyebrows, and the other party's two attacks forced Amu to be unable to do so, and the purple mangs of the ten thousand demon bells went straight to the green mang's magic weapon.

And Amu is ready to use his physical body to shake the man's spell in black.

Whether it works or not, this is Amu's only choice at this time. Amu is confident that with his own body, he will not die under the other party's spell at once.

But this is at the last moment.

"Amitabha!" A Buddha horn sounded, and a yellow shadow flashed in the void. The Buddha power in the sky spreads out. It was an extremely pure spiritual power.

As soon as the big sleeves were unfurled, the green magic weapon of the man in black was directly pumped away.

At the same time, the yellow shadow slapped directly into the front heart of the man in black.

"Ahh

"Amitabha!" Zaijian At this time, it was Master Chenyue who fell into the field.

"Senior Brother Chenyue!" Amu called, and at the same time went over to help Qing Han, Qing Han's injury was not light. Amu took out the pill in Qing Han's arms and gave it to him.

Master Zaijian Chenyue directly mentioned the man in black in the past, and at this time, the man in black was already out of breath.

The Spirit Saint Intermediate Great Perfection was not merciful when Master Chenyue made a move. Under the coercion, the Supreme Spirit High Perfection was directly imprisoned, and with one palm, it destroyed the monk's soul heart.

Although this Master Chenyue is a disciple of Buddhism, he has a murderous heart.

Master Chenyue lifted the veil of the man in black, but it was an unfamiliar face.

"Terran monk?" Master Chenyue frowned.

Three days ago, the Vajra Festival, the two clans of the shemale had a grudge. Tonight, the main hall of Dongyang Ancient Temple suddenly caught fire, and the two masters of Xiaoyun and Chenyue felt extremely strange. When the shouts of killing started, they were extremely calm and calm, and they divided the labor in an instant.

Master Xiaoyun went to the main hall to help fight the fire, and Master Chenyue came to protect Amu. Thinking of Brahma's warning, their first judgment must be that the demon clan is in trouble. Amu overwhelmed the demon clan at the Dongyang Festival, maybe the demon clan would be unfavorable to Amu.

However, I didn't expect Master Chenyue to come in time, but it was a Terran monk who was killed.

"Senior Brother Chenyue, something is wrong! The fire in the main hall is the fire of soul cultivation, and there must be characters from the soul cultivation realm who have come to Dongyang Ancient Temple!"

"Well, Senior Brother Xiaoyun, if the abbot is all there, I believe it will definitely be dealt with!" Chen Yue said that, but her brows were tightly locked.

Dongyang Ancient Temple has been built for more than 10,000 years, and it is the first time that such a situation like tonight has appeared.

At this time, the shouting resounded throughout Dongyang Mountain, and there were fights in many places.

Dongyang Temple is in the light, the enemy is in the dark, and the monks of Dongyang Ancient Temple have never encountered such a situation.

For a time, Dongyang Ancient Temple suffered heavy losses, looking at the direction of the main hall, the fire hunting, and it did not subside at all.

"Amitabha Buddha - Amitabha Buddha - "

At this time, suddenly two Buddha horns spread throughout the entire Dongyang Mountain, and they were buzzing and echoing for hundreds of miles.

"Turning into dust, knowing the two uncles!" Master Chenyue's face showed a slight look of joy. These are the two old monks of the Great Perfection of the Initial Soul Cultivation in Dongyang Ancient Temple, and they are also the two highest cultivators in Dongyang Ancient Temple at present, except for the middle level of soul cultivation.

The high monks of the soul cultivation realm are really extraordinary.

With the Buddha names of the two people, the two old monks in red robes are now empty. Zaijian, in the fire-like void of the main hall of Dongyang Ancient Temple, the two monks sealed at the same time, and a faint golden glow was scattered.

It was an extremely pure Buddhist soul power, and those faint golden rays were as bright as stars, gradually covering the entire Dongyang Hall, so that the fire would no longer spread.

"My Buddha is merciful!" turned into dust and realized that the two monks clasped their hands together at the same time. zaijian, the brilliant golden mangs gradually converged. The fire began to recede.

Master Amu, Qing Han, and Morning Moon looked at it from afar, and their hearts were slightly relieved.

But it shouldn't be that simple.

Sure enough, the fire had just subsided. In the void, among the monks who were fighting with countless monks, two monks suddenly appeared. The two monks were dressed like the monk who had just assassinated Amu. Dressed in black, with a black veil on his face.

The soul intent exuded by the two of them made Amu and Chenyue frown!

What kind of liliang is this?

Above the East Ridge, the overall level of the Immortal Gate is higher than that of the Northern Wilderness and Heishui. Therefore, it is also a second-rate sect, except for a painstaking son who is against the sky, and the one who sits in the Great Perfection of the Spirit Saint is the high-level Great Perfection. Jiangxue Pavilion is not even a soul cultivator. The Heavenly Desolation Sect, the special situation is another matter.

However, the ancient temple of Dongyang has soul cultivators in charge. However, according to Amu's calculations, it is absolutely impossible for the entire Dongling Eastern Region to have more human races than the Donggu Temple. Master Chenyue even knew that in the entire Dongling Eastern Region, except for the Donggu Temple, there were no human race sects with two more soul realm monks. As powerful as Fulong Temple, there is only one beginner level of soul cultivation, and it is not yet complete.

Above the East Ridge, there are sects that can gather hundreds of monks, and there is even the possibility of having the ability and courage to sneak attack the Brahma Temple. But unless it is the Brahma Temple, it is probably impossible for any sect to send two soul cultivators to kill people and set fires, because they don't have that strength.

"It seems that that's not Dongling Monk!" Amu's mind flashed with such a thought.

"It's not the Dongling Monk, it's not the Demon Clan!, so they Weishenme raided the Dongyang Ancient Temple?" Amu just asked in his heart, and at the same time, he instantly thought of a possibility.

"Did you come by yourself?" Amu was shocked in his heart, because Dongyang Ancient Temple had been stable for many years, and Amu couldn't think of any other reason.

This thought had just flashed, and the four major cultivators in the sky above Zaijian Dongyang Temple had already fought.

The four major soul cultivators, the soul power filled the sky, and the endless brilliance radiated out, overshadowing the surrounding battles. Although this level of combat is nothing for Amu. But the battle at the soul cultivation level has not been encountered in 10,000 years. Many monks in Dongyang Ancient Temple, no one can intervene at this time, so they can only fight on their own.

Amu's mind was in a hurry, he didn't expect things to move so quickly. Thinking of Brahma's warning three days ago, Amu had an extremely ominous premonition.

The sea wilderness has changed and affected Dongling, or have people who want to find themselves have arrived?

As long as you track your own shili, I'm afraid that if you raise your hand, you can destroy the Dongyang Ancient Temple. However, if he really tracked himself, he was only a supreme spirit high level, and it seemed that it was too bad.

Amu just thought of this.

Suddenly, in the void of the Purple Cloud Waterfall, a black shadow fell directly. The man in black appeared as if out of thin air, extremely fast.

"Soul Cultivation Intermediate Rank!" Amu was stunned, "Senior Brother Chenyue be careful!"

Amu let out a loud shout, because the man in black went straight to the morning moon.

As soon as this soul cultivation middle level appeared, Amu instantly understood that most of these monks who killed the Eastern Ancient Temple tonight might have come for themselves.

The fire in the main hall of the ancient temple of Dongyang is nothing more than a plan to divert the tiger from the mountain, and the supreme spiritual high level of the talent is nothing more than throwing stones to ask for directions.

At this time, not only this mid-level soul cultivation, but also several soul realm breaths, it seems that they have already begun to lock the Purple Cloud Waterfall.

"It seems that I can't hide tonight!" Amu raised his eyebrows, the situation at this time, if he didn't make a move, Donggu Temple would definitely not be able to withstand it. Thinking of this, the mantra passed to him by the water charm in Amu's mouth had already been recited.

However, Amu's movements were still a little slower. His mantra here has just been spoken. The mid-level cultivator had already arrived in front of Master Chenyue.

Cultivating the soul to the spiritual saint is the old man playing baby. Without the exotic treasure amulet, there is no special physique exercise, and there is no battle between the two.

Not everyone is Amu, who can skip the challenge and even kill people.

Although he was reminded by Amu, the speed of the mid-level soul cultivation was no slower than Amu's voice, or even faster.

Master Chenyue, there was alarm in his heart, the spiritual power in his body dispersed outward, and the golden Buddhist qi was released.

But an incomparable soul realm coercion was directly suppressed. It's a pity that Master Chenyue has a spiritual saint mid-level Great Perfection cultivation, and he doesn't even have the slightest strength to resist.

"Smack-" The other party slapped his palm directly on the top of Master Chenyue's head, just like Master Chenyue had just killed that Supreme Spirit High Rank Great Perfection.

In just one moment, ten thousand peach blossoms bloomed! Master Chenyue's head was shattered.

"Uncle Chenyue—" Qing Han shouted.

"Senior Brother Chenyue—" Amu's eyes instantly turned red. Xiaoyun Chenyue was a person of great kindness to Amu, but he didn't expect that in just an instant, Senior Brother Chenyue died tragically in the hands of the other party.

"Eight bitter seals! open!" Amu snorted. At this time, the spell of the water charm had already worked.

Endless soul cultivation magic poured into Amu's whole body.

Demon cultivation, the first stage of soul cultivation is the Great Perfection!

For a while, the surging power of the demon soul made Amu look up to the sky and roar. Above the green clothes, endless black flames rose up.