Chapter 927: The Demon of Wuyin Temple

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"You guys, please listen to Xiao Mou's words, and leave here as soon as possible! There are no ancient magic weapons and exercises!" Xiao Chen shouted again when he saw that others were arbitrarily digging.
"This does not seem to be the boundary of your Fengyun City? The Dragon Vessel Mountain that appeared in Beizhou last time is your place, so we didn't go. Is Dongzhou now also covered by you?"
"That's right, Lord Xiao, it's not that we want to offend you, it's just that all these things have to speak a word, right?"
There were always some thorns in the crowd, which led other people to talk and talk. Now that there are many people here, Xiao Chen cannot move. At this moment, a woman's voice came from a distance: "Sister Xiao! "
Xiao Chen looked around, and saw that the people from Yuqingmen came on the Feiyun Stone, Zimo Qingfeng, and Mu Shaoai, Luo Shiyan, Qingyu Zhou Li and other disciples were all there. A small apprentice, Han Xi and Zi Ling are also there.
"Uncle Xiao, come up!" Zi Ling shouted at him with his hands on his mouth.
Xiao Chen frowned slightly, still flew up, arched his hands towards the blue wind of Zi Mo, then looked at Luo Shiyan and others.
"Uncle Xiao, have you seen my master? Has he not been with you yet? Will he still be in Kunlun Mountain?" Zi Ling immediately ran up, wrapped around his arm, and looked very worried.
Xiao Chen gently nipped her hair in front of her forehead, and nodded: "Brother Yifeng is now sent in Kunlun, it's fine."
"I'll just say, Master must be still in Kunlun, you bet you lost! This month I am Shige, you are Shimei ..." Han Xi also ran up.
"Humph!" Zi Ling glared at him softly and threw his tongue out again: "Slightly slightly, just a month, I have been a sister for seven months in a row, this time it will be good to you."
In the past, the two little children without guessing, now a heroic figure and a slim figure, looking at them, Xiao Chen seemed to be looking at herself and Qianyu Nixian, and every bit of it here seemed to be as vivid as yesterday.
"Hee hee! Brother, you have been punished by your grumpy master again!"
"Sister Qianyu? Why are you here, go back quickly, when my master sees it, you will scold me again ..."
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"Brother Xiao, what's wrong?" Luo Yiyan walked over and said softly.
"Oh ... It's okay, huh." Xiao Chen smiled, withdrew his gaze, and wiped some wind-blown eyes.
Luo Shiyan watched him silently. When he came here last time, Yu Yifeng was there. That time, he went to Guanghan Gate. When Xiao Chen arrived here, the whole person became strange. This time, it was such……
"Ouch! Uncle Xiao, hit you, sorry ..."
"Smelly Hanxi! You stop me! Give me the sword!"
"No! Now you are a sister, you have to listen to me for everything, and later I will take this Zishuang sword to cut the devil ..."
Not far away, Mu Shaoai coughed and said straightly: "Han Xi! Zi Ling! You two must not be fooling today!"
"Slightly slightly!" The two younger brothers and sisters all threw their tongues at him. In the Yuqing gate, most of the new disciples were afraid of Mu Shaoai, but they were not afraid of them.
Xiao Chen smiled and looked at Zimo Qingfeng: "How did you come here?"
Nowadays, the cultivation practices of the seven sons of Yuqing are not the same as before. Various schools in Dongzhou respectfully praise the Seven Saints of Yuqing, especially the cultivation of Zimo, which is unfathomable.
Qingfeng swiped his beard and said: "Last night, Wuyin Temple was in a hurry. We rushed over here today. We passed by here and came to take a look. I didn't expect you to be there either."
Zi Mo looked at the people below and shook his head while tweeting: "Xuanji monk is right, the world is fascinated and greedy everywhere, you look at these people, twirling, waiting to dig out the devil under the ground It's fun. "
As he was saying, the mountain below suddenly shook violently, and then a terrifying whistle came from the ground. This came down suddenly. The people who were still digging everywhere on the mountain were startled, and quickly Yujian went to the distance, and The people in the air hurriedly took control of the flying sword and hid farther away.
"What's going on! Is there really a demon below this?"
Everyone's face was terrified. I saw the forest where the birds scented flowers and flowers. At this moment, they suddenly became angry. Some of them had heard of the evil spirits here before they came to look, but when they arrived, they found out It was an ancient immortal ruin, and it was dug up everywhere.
"Go to my purgatory, all are my servants ..."
A terrible voice came again from the ground, but the voice was a little confused, and it didn't seem to be fully awake.
"Really there is demon! Really demon!" Han Xi took the purple short sword in his hand and ran to the edge of Feiyun Stone, looking at the evil spirit below, and he was very excited: "I will see how I look Kill the Devil! "
"Newborn calf ... not afraid of tigers!" The horrible voice below the mountain was heard again, followed by a tremendous force.
"Beware!" Xiao Chen stretched out his left hand, wrapped Hanxi behind him, and his right hand lined up in an instant. "Boom!" Only a loud noise was heard, and the whole flying cloud rocked violently. Palm, just barely offset this force.
"Because of the seal, there is such a strong force that he has to run out ..." Zi Mo stared at the bottom, murmured.
"Why ... how so powerful ..." Han Xi seemed to be frightened too. The demons in his eyes were nothing more than those demonized by the soul-eating demon flower. How could it be so powerful.
"Who ... who are you ... for ... why ..." The confused voice under the mountain rang again, and then gradually lowered. Finally, there was no more movement, and the evil spirit on the mountain gradually subsided.
Many people in the distance are still in shock, if the force just hit them, who can bear it?
"Where is this? The magic energy just now was ..." At this time, Xiao Chen's voice sounded in his mind.
Xiao Chen frowned slightly, and thought with a god: "It's my former school ..."
"Your previous martial art ... how could there be a demon ..."
"I don't know, but, I think I will know soon."
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At this moment, several sword lights flew in the distance: "Wuyin Temple! The demon of Wuyin Temple is about to break through the town demon tower! Go and see!"
"The Demon of Wuyin Temple is about to rush out?" The crowd immediately boiled again, Zi Mo slapped his head: "Oops! Forget about the business! Boy, are you going together?"
Xiao Chen's eyebrows locked slightly, and looked at the seven dangerous peaks below. The demon below was not fully awake. After a while, he could not rush up, nodded and said, "Yes."
The crowd immediately went to Wuyin Temple on the Feiyun Stone. When they arrived, they saw the whole unreserved mountain rushing into the sky, monstrous magical energy, and they gathered in the sky into an endless black cloud, rolling endlessly, the scene was like the end of the world, and the pregnant The ancient town has long been deserted, and even several nearby towns have been deserted.
"Gosh, what's that ..." Han Xi stared at the black cloud that couldn't stop rolling, which was more terrible than the devil he imagined.
"Demon? What is a demon? Buddha? What is a buddha? I want to live the world, and the world does not live me!"
The horrible voice resounded through the entire unemployed mountain. The monks in the temple were already scared of fear and fear. Why had they seen such a terrible scene in the quiet place of their Buddhist doors? Even in the past, there have been many outbreaks of Zhenmo Tower, but no one has been as horrible as it is now.
On the outside, many cultivators' faces were terrified. No one dared to get close to the soaring evil spirit except for the advanced Xuanmen.
"Oops! These demons are here, and the world will be in chaos ... Quick!"
Qingfeng anxiously read the trick, controlling the flying cloud stone to fly towards the demon tower of Wushan Temple behind the town. Upon arrival, the whole town demon tower vibrated endlessly, many places had cracked, and the monster inside Already ran away in chaos.
In all directions, there are countless golden light arrays of Buddhist monks suspended, the sweeping monk Chen Chen, the four great monks of the Xuanzi generation, and the disciples of the Xuzi generation, all trying their best to seal the town demon tower, and many other mysteries. The door masters are all helping, even Wanxianmeng sent two Dixian to come to suppress.
However, the number was obviously not enough, far from enough, Zi Mo glanced at Luo Shiyan: "You don't want to come down!" He said, and immediately flew down with Qingfeng.
But even if the two of them went down to help each other, the matter was so far, and it was just a waste of money. It was in vain. The whole town demon tower has been shaken more and more violently. Many places have begun to collapse. Obviously, they can no longer control it.
And underground, there was again a horrible voice: "Demon? What is a demon? If there is no demon, how to come to Buddha! If there is no buddha, how to come to demon! Without Buddha, there is no demon!"
Everyone in the distance is trembling, why do you always feel that this demon under Wuyin Temple is unusual?
But Master Chen Chen folded his hands and said, "Fate is made by oneself, phase is born by heart, all things in the world are transfiguration, the heart does not change, everything is the same, how come the Buddha and the devil!" Immediately flew out, turned into eighteen golden Buddha seals, and once again suppressed the town demon tower.
Master Chen Chen, who has a high level of Dharma, was able to withstand the sacred five-magnification of Wentian that day, and later he can compete with the ancient style. Now it is even more different than before.
"Ridiculous!" Terrified voices came again from the ground: "The Three Realms have lived for a long time, like a mansion of fire, everyone has their own hardships, and everyone can be at ease! Just ask, if you wait, there is no need!"
With a bang, the Town Demon Tower shook violently again.
In the distance, everyone was shaking again. Why did the devil under this tower always speak some Buddhist mantras?
On Feiyun Stone, Luo Yanyan had already turned pale, and said: "Sister Xiao, don't you go down and help ..."
Xiao Chen stared at the town demon tower. The demon below was sober and different from the one under Xuanqing Mountain. It took a long time to say: "This time, I'm afraid I can't help. The following ..."
Before the words were finished, I only heard a loud noise of "Boom", and the whole town demon tower was finally torn apart. The gravel was flying, but Zen Master, the four great monks, and the blue wind of the Purple Moment Dixian, everyone, all flew out by this terrifying force.
"Come out! Come out ..." Everyone in the distance changed their faces, and at this moment everyone sacrificed their magical magic sword, staring at the monstrous evil spirit that was rushing up from the ground.