Chapter 369: You might as well shoot me

The loud sound of 'boom', the three words 'Mo', 'Heaven' and 'brake' are strong, and the huge plaque of ten miles was taken off by Su Jing!

Su Jing himself was a little surprised, the giant plaque was not protected by prohibition. It is estimated that the evil Buddha of that temple never expected that someone would be so crazy and would come to dismantle the plaque of the Sky Treasure Temple.

Almost at the same time, the gate of the skyscraper was wide open!

"The demon monk is presumptuous!"

"Sin deserves death!"

"Then let me die!"

In a series of shouts, a group of people rushed out, or magic weapons or magic powers, and attacked Su Jing one after another.

To Su Jing's surprise, the one who roared and wanted to do it himself was neither a fierce bodhisattva nor an evil arhat, but a group of West Sea goblins.

There are more than forty shrimp spirit crab monsters, all of them are monk incarnations, the number of people is not small, but the practice is ordinary.

How to use Su Jing to make a move, there is another 'demon monk' in front of the mountain gate, Monk Xiangliu was full of impatience, and raised one hand, like a fly, and shot at the monsters who were rushing out. The goblins only felt a huge force falling from the sky, unable to stop or escape, and they were all knocked to the ground in the screams.

Finally, Xiao Xiangliu was pregnant with the 'Golden Jade Bodhi', and there was a little less killing intent in his heart, seeing that they were not evil temple demons, he only used one or two percent of his strength in his hands to break a few of their bones as a punishment.

The huge plaque dragged behind him, Su Jing jumped back to Xiangliu's side, dozens of sea monsters in front of him wailed endlessly, and then looked into the mountain gate, only to see a large group of people and horses were violent, about to rush out!

Su Jing was not only not shocked or angry, but his face was happy: Those who rushed over were either the West Sea Spirits. Either it's a Middle-earth cultivator, and there are thousands of people in one eye. So many people have not been harmed, and it seems that they still have a lot of protection for the evil temple, which means that the evil temple has not yet revealed its ferocious nature, and the evil Buddha has not yet moved.

Xiao Xiangliu didn't think like Su Jing, whoever wanted to hit him would hit him first, and raised the fallen hand again, and it was a shot from afar, and the nearly 100 people who rushed to the front screamed and screamed, and they were also smashed to the ground and couldn't get up for a while.

Two foreign demon monks, one demolished the plaque without saying a word, and the other silently raised his hand to beat people. After two moments, it showed fierceness. The krakens and cultivators who were coaxing and coaxing Xiangshang couldn't help but slow down their bodies, and at this time, a shout suddenly came: "Get out of the way!"

The shout fell and the crowd stopped, and immediately separated to the left and right, making way for a way, only to see seventeen or eighteen burly Sirens who looked like monks striding towards them. Just by looking at the scene, you know that this small group of monsters is quite prestigious. The two eyes of the youkai led by him are very far apart, and they are almost growing to the temples. I can't tell if he's a toad spirit or a catfish monster. This demon looked at him calmly, and then he left and said in a cold voice: "Big!"

Xiao Xiangliu doesn't care what kind of monster he is, whether he wants to question or do it. The third time he waved his palm, there was not a dozen monsters left, and they all fell to the ground on their stomachs or on their backs.

Su Jing also saw it clearly. The demons and cultivators who gathered nearby were all ordinary people, neither the Eastern Earth Overhaul, the Heavenly Sect, nor the great monsters and murderous creatures in the West Sea, and the group that had just been knocked over by Xiao Xiangliu was not comparable to the shrimp monk.

At this time, another voice sounded: "In ancient times, the Ferris Temple presided over the West to help the heavens and the earth, and today's prosperity also has a contribution to the Ferris Temple.

As he spoke, an old Taoist priest with a long sword on his back walked out of the crowd, followed by seven or eight young disciples.

Xiao Xiangliu wanted to wave his hand again, but Su Jing stopped him with his crossed arm in time, this old Taoist he recognized, he had met when he broke into Hu'er Hu Ember Mountain, the teacher of the Wuding Dao Sect, Shu Zhuoji.

This is a righteous person, he is honest and honest, and he can't bear to let Xiang Liu slap him, Su Jing dragged the huge plaque and walked up a few steps, and sneered: "Where did so many idle people come from, where did all the monks in the temple shrink to?"

Clumsy Ji did not back down, and asked rhetorically: "Who are you, come to this solemn holy place to spread wilderness, everyone can teach a lesson"

The little demon monk on the opposite side suddenly scolded: "What nonsense!" dragged the huge plaque forward. I don't see flying or jumping, it's just a simple step, but the distance of more than 100 zhang is completely wiped out between his steps!

There was no room for a clumsy reaction, and the little demon monk's free hand wiped Lao Dao's face.

No matter how screaming, there was no blood, only a strange laugh in the dark, the little demon monk's palms were empty, and the old way disappeared.

It is not surprising to crush the top of the head with one claw, smash the body with one palm, or swallow a person with an open mouth, but with a wave of the hand, a person can be erased violently!

The little demon monk stretched out his hand, and a cultivator disappeared without a trace.

The restless crowd was abruptly quiet, and the undetermined disciples around Humble Ji were shocked and angry, but how could they stop Su Jing from waving his sleeves, and they all fell away, and they were not injured after landing, but the meridian tremors couldn't use a little strength.

The next moment, the Great Sage Jue was open, the demonic aura was pervasive, and the little demon monk's eyes swept over the audience with a gloomy gaze, and he smiled cruelly: "Which one else, strong!"

On the side of the old road, Su Jing wiped his face with a palm, and he felt that his body was light and uncontrollable, and after a moment, he was cool and comfortable, and he was indescribably comfortable, and then he looked at the scenery around him: the sky was full of fire and clouds, the vast sea stretched endlessly, and the islands and reefs were dotted like stars, and he was in an island and reef.

There were also three dwarfs who were less than half the height of ordinary people, each with a long sword, and they were looking at themselves with curiosity.

How could Humble Ji not be surprised, drew his sword in his hand, and blurted out: "What is this place?"

"Don't be surprised, it's Su Jing who is reckless, please forgive me for the offense. A divine sense was projected in the Black Stone Cave Sky, and Su Jing appeared.

The Black Stone Cave can 'collect people', but the stone is not only a magic weapon, but also a major point of Su Jing, where the real key is. If he can be accepted, he is either a companion he really trusts, or someone whose skills are far away from him.

If the strong enemy Su Jing does not dare to receive this, there is no forbidden spell in the cave, and the enemy will have to suffer heavy losses if he is here to threaten Su Jing.

As soon as he saw Su Jing, Humble Ji became more and more surprised. Su Jing didn't allow him to ask questions. explained the situation in a few words, and then asked: "The situation in the fierce temple, please also ask the Taoist chief for guidance." ”

The two little demon monks stepped across the mountain gate, and the faces of thousands of demons and cultivators in front of them were angry, but most of them hesitated a little, the demon monks were really fierce, far from what they could deal with.

Finally, a Buddha horn came from behind everyone.

Everyone was happy, and the monks of the Ferris Temple had arrived! As they looked back, they staggered their steps to make way for them.

A middle-aged monk. He has clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, and he is neatly dressed. From head to toe solemn and compassionate, how can there be a trace of demonic aura, and he is looking at the two little demon monks with his hands folded and a calm expression.

Su Jing and Xiang Liu glanced at each other, and the evil temple was fake and real. The demons in the temple have also changed their appearances.

The 'treasure temple disciple' who appeared. glanced at the two demon monks opposite. zuihou looked at Su Jing and said with a smile: "I said you, what are you doing to remove my plaque? Put it back in here. ”

There is no full of reason, and there are no three sentences, one Buddha, five words and one allusion, just so plain and down-to-earth speech, just like ordinary people chatting. It's strange to say that the middle-aged monk's conversation like this makes everyone think that his cultivation is profound, and he has the spirit of returning to the basics.

The monk persuaded him with good words, and the little demon monk said 'um', his hand shook slightly, and the ten-mile huge plaque disappeared and put it into his bag.

Seeing this, the 'ancient temple monk' shook his head and smiled: "This junior brother has such a big pocket, forget it, you can take it if you like it." ”

At this time, a monster from the West Sea in the crowd said angrily: "The demon monk is arrogant and ignorant, why should the master be polite to him, the more this demon endures, the more rampant it becomes, and please use the thunder method to surpass the two of them as soon as possible, which can be regarded as eliminating harm for Qiankun!"

One person spoke, one by one, it was not a voice of echo, the crowd that had just calmed down was immediately restless again, and the crowd was excited, all persuaded the monks to subdue the demons and eliminate the demons, and there was no need to be polite to the two demon monks.

Monk Xiangliu smiled, stretched out his hand, circled everyone on the other side, and said to Su Jing: "You still stop me? ”

Unintentionally whispered but did not deliberately raise their voices to shout, most of those krakens and cultivators didn't pay attention to what Xiang Liu said, but the 'ancient temple monk' heard it clearly, and the smile on his face was retracted, and his expression became cold: "Does this junior brother like to shoot people?" Okay, you might as well try to shoot me." ”

The sound of the "ancient temple monk" is hidden in the law, and it is clearly sent to everyone's ears.

Xiang Liu and Su Jing looked at each other again, and they all had the same thoughts: the means of pretending to be merciful and inviting people to buy people's hearts in the fierce temple are not bad. Those murderous creatures have really changed, they used to be fierce and ruthless, but the desire to devour people and blood is strong and difficult to control, but now they can easily control their instincts, and they are smart and progressive.

After the 'ancient temple monk' finished speaking, he waved his hand and sleeves, signaling everyone to retreat, so as not to be innocent.

Looking at those krakens and cultivators, they were all excited, or their eyes were blazing, and they were all elated. When they looked at the two little demon monks again, they looked at them as if they were dead.

The voice of the 'ancient temple monk' kept quiet: "Or the junior brother will stop here, and I won't pursue anything more." The person who hurt you before was my poor care and my fault, and I will pay for it. ”

Speaking of this, he changed the conversation again: "If you are obsessed and do not regret it, and you hurt people indiscriminately, you really can't leave." ”

When the words fell, Xiao Xiangliu's hand suddenly moved, the same move, waving his hand to shoot people from afar, the same good envoy, as long as the person who was shrouded by his palm, he could only be knocked to the ground!

Xiang Liu didn't rush to hit the monk, he waved his palm to the crowd, and the most excited and energetic person when he was making a commotion just now was where his slap landed!

The crowd screamed in amazement, and three others spoke almost at the same time

Xiao Xiangliu hit people with his hands, and looked directly at the 'ancient temple monks': "I hurt people indiscriminately, what can you do." ”

The eyes of the 'ancient temple monk' flashed with anger, and he shouted: "Enter the hell of Ah Nose!" raised his hand, and a brilliant golden light shook and rushed straight to Xiangliu.

Su Jing shook his head helplessly at Xiang Liu: "Just beat that demon monk, why bother with others." ”

Xiang Liu spoke again, but this time he didn't speak, his mouth opened wide and swallowed the golden light that the monk called, followed the gesture unchanged, and waved violently no longer to hit the kraken and the cultivator, but shot at the monk from afar.

Boom!

Shooting the kraken and the cultivator, Xiang Liu only used one or two percent of his strength;

The 'ancient temple monk' saw Xiang Liu's shot before, and felt that he should be able to deal with it, but he didn't think that the other party's huge force could not be resisted, his face was down, and he was crushed to the ground by the huge force that descended from his head.

The 'Ancient Temple Monk' was also photographed.

Xiao Xiangliu gurgled in his mouth, didn't know what to chew, and his laughter was a little vague: "Pretend, something." With that, he smacked, followed by a clanging sound, and he spit on the ground after chewing it out of shape.

Opposite the two little demon monks, the noise of thousands of people was swept away, and there was silence in an instant.

The monk was on the ground, his hands and feet were twitching, and he couldn't get up. (To be continued.) )