Chapter 839: The Tribulation of Leiyin Temple

"Lord Lu Yu, since you have passed the three passes, according to the temple rules, the poor monk will agree to your request. However, please rest the next day, because the poor monk needs to report to the three elders of the Arhats. , And then see that Elder Arhat is willing to go through this encounter." Fayuan said.
"Thank you."
Lu Chen was overjoyed when he heard this, and immediately bowed to Fayuan.
"Huineng, you can take Lu Yu's donor down to rest." Fayuan said immediately.
"Lu Yu donor, please." Huineng walked out.
Lu Chen didn't say much, leaving the ancient pagoda with Huineng.
"Well, everyone go away."
Fayuan waved to the monks in Jueyuan, and then said to the three Chen: "Three elders, please come with me to meet the three elders of Luohan."
"Yes."
After hearing this, the three people nodded, and walked to an ancient pagoda not far away with Fayuan.
In that ancient pagoda, three elders of the Arhats of Leiyin Temple lived.
Soon, the four of Fayuan walked in.
At this moment, outside Leiyin Temple, on a mountain peak, a man in black robes stood.
"He succeeded."
The figure of the black-robed person is erratic, between the real and the reality, and the words being said are between the real and the illusion, but there is an irresistible joy.
Then, he waved his hand and said to the cultivators wearing black armor behind him: "Go, razing this Leiyin Temple to the ground for this seat, so that this ancient sect that has been passed down for hundreds of thousands of years is completely The smoke disappears."
"Yes."
A group of black armor cultivators took their orders one after another and headed towards Leiyin Temple.
And the moment they left, the strong demonic energy and demonic energy spread instantly.
Almost at the same time, magic clouds appeared in all directions of Leiyin Temple.
In that magic cloud, there are teams of black armored cultivators, strong and powerful.
"kill--!"
The sound of screaming to kill broke the tranquility of Leiyin Temple at this moment. With Leiyin Temple as the center, there were many black-clad cultivators everywhere.
"Who are you? Dare to break into my Leiyin Temple?"
The disciple of Leiyin Temple who was in charge of guarding the mountain gate was shocked. He looked at the thousands, tens of thousands of black armor cultivators, and hurriedly shouted to the other monks: "Hurry, let me know...?"
But before he finished speaking, he felt cold around his neck, and when he touched it with his hand, he saw a jet of blood sprayed in front of his eyes, and then he lost consciousness, and fell on the ground with a "puff".
"Ah!"
At this moment, the screams sounded quickly, endlessly, from the foot of Leiyin Temple to the mountain, full of blood.
"It's not good, someone has come in."
"Quickly, notify the host, elders, protector."
"Oh my god, they are cultivators of the magic way."
"Impossible, Moxuan is dead, why does the cultivator still exist?"
"The revival of the magic way, is it to destroy Leiyin Temple?"
The monks in Leiyin Temple were shocked, and they took up their weapons and resisted them.
At the same time, a series of loud bells rang, spreading across Leiyin Temple.
"what happened?"
At this time, Lu Chen, accompanied by Huineng, returned to his residence. Hearing the sound of the bell, he rushed out and looked at the magic clouds on the horizon. Among them, the black armored cultivators were shocked:
"Dao cultivator?"
"What's the matter? What's the matter?"
"Lu Chen, it seems that the magic way has revived." Old Ancestor Lu Jie said.
"But the palace lord of the Heavenly Devil Palace, Moxuan, is dead, how can the magic way recover?" Lu Chen asked in shock.
"Have you forgotten what Yang Xuanzong said? They didn't kill Moxuan with their own hands." Old Ancestor Lu Jie said.
"That said, it's possible that Moxuan is not dead yet, but why did he choose to attack Leiyin Temple? Did he want to destroy Leiyin Temple?" Lu Chen said in shock.
"It's still not certain that the people who attacked Leiyin Temple were Moxuan, but they are undoubtedly demon cultivators, and there are also demon cultivators of the demon clan among them. It seems that Tenglong Continent is going to change completely." Zu Lujie said solemnly.
"They will not succeed. Leiyin Temple has three elders of life and death Arhats. One of them has survived the bone tribulation and is the third existence of the life and death entrance, unless there are such powerful people in the magic way. "
Lu Chen said uncertainly, "Could it be Zhang Qiudao?"
"That person is no more than the third level of the profound entrance of life and death. He will not take this risk at all. What's more, he is not a cultivator of the magic way." Old Ancestor Lu Jie said.
"No matter what, I must help them stop this." Lu Chen said.
After saying this, he swung his bronze sword and rushed out. Soon he saw Huineng, Jueyuan and others.
"Lu Yu donor, you are here."
When the two monks Huineng and Jueyuan saw Lu Chen, he nodded.
Lu Chen looked at the demon cultivator who was pouring up the mountain like a tide, and said solemnly, "They have attacked."
"There are three Arhat elders, they will definitely fail." Jue Yuan said.
"Yeah." Huineng also nodded.
Lu Chen frowned slightly, feeling that things were not so simple. These demons must know that there are three Arhat elders in Leiyin Temple, and they dare to attack Leiyin Temple, so they must have relied on.
"Bang!"
At this moment, an earth-shattering explosion suddenly came from the direction of Tallinn.
"what!"
Then there was a scream.
"not good."
Lu Chen's expression changed, and he hurriedly looked around, and saw that the ancient tower in the center of the tall forest exploded.
The four of Fayuan, Lichen, Lique, and Litong took the lead to fly out, all spewing blood.
Immediately afterwards, an old monk with white beard and hair and a solemn face flew out, clutching his chest, with blood in the corner of his mouth, and the exploding Buddha light from his fingers, and shouted angrily:
"Fu Gan, why, why did you kill Junior Brother Fu Jia? You traitor!"
"Elder?"
When the monks in Huineng and Jueyuan saw this old monk, they all changed their colors and lost their voices, because he was Leiyin Temple, the chief elder of the three Arhat elders, and the only one who had survived the bone calamity, the third strongest in the life and death portal. By.
In the hearts of the monks, he is like a god.
However, the great elder was actually injured at this time.
How can this be?
The monks could not accept it.
But then, they saw an old monk with a Sanskrit seal on the eyebrows coming out, still leading a head in his hand.
"Elder Fu Qian?"
"Ah, that is the first level of Elder Fu Jia."
"Oh my God, Elder Fugan killed Elder Fujia, what the is going on?"
"Elder Fu Qian is a traitor, he is a traitor!"
Finally, all the monks in Leiyin Temple understood that the second elder Fuqian they respected was a traitor. He colluded with the cultivator of the magic way, killed the third elder Fujia and wounded the big elder.
OMG!
How could this be?
Looking at the second elder Fu Qian, the monks in Leiyin Temple could not accept all this.
"That's it."
Lu Chen looked at Fu Qian, and then he understood why the Demon Dao practitioners dared to attack Leiyin Temple, because Fu Qian, the second elder among the three elders of Leiyin Temple, had betrayed Leiyin Temple.
Moreover, he killed the third elder Fu Jia and wounded the great elder Fu Song all at once.
For Leiyin Temple, this is simply a heavy blow!
Lu Chen secretly cried out that it was not good, if there is really a third-level powerhouse in the magic way, then Leiyin Temple will probably be destroyed!
But why did this Fu Gan help Demon Dao and destroy Leiyin Temple?
"Hahaha, Fusong, betrayal? What is betrayal, I am a man in the magic way, what about betrayal?" At this moment, Fugan laughed and said very seriously.
On Fu Qian's body, a strong magic power burst out suddenly.
"what?"
The monks of Leiyin Temple were shocked and they could hardly believe that their eyes, in the body of the second elder Fugan, had the power of the magic way, and they were so powerful.
It seems that as he said, he is a man in the magic way, otherwise he would not have such a deep magic power.
"Who are you?" Fusong asked with an old face.
"Fusong, do you really recognize me?" Fu Qian said with a smile.
After saying this, he waved his hand, and the Sanskrit seal on his forehead suddenly turned blood red. As a result, his whole body turned blood red.
"Fosong, it's you, you are the traitor? Isn't your traitor dead? Why are you still alive?" Fusong gritted his teeth.
"Yes, my brother Fusong is my brother Fusang." Fusang said with a sneer, ‘I am already dead, but I have been resurrected on the waste of Fugan. ’
"How could you occupy Junior Brother Fuqian's body when you were only at the late stage of the Heaven-Through-Sky Realm?" Fusong asked sharply.
"The reason is very simple. When I was killed by you, the master saved my soul and captured the waste of Fugan, erased his soul, and then cast the supreme magic technique, transforming the form into the soul technique. Help me occupy his body." Fusang said very proudly.
"It turns out that I am sorry, Brother Fu Qian."
After Fusong understood everything, his expression dimmed, and he asked, "So, Moxuan is here too?"
Who wants Fusang to say: "Moxuan? He is not my master."
"Not Moxuan?" Fusong frowned and asked.
"Not Moxuan?"
Lu Chen was also stunned.
However, when you think about it, it’s not surprising that it wasn’t Moxuan. When Moxuan established the Heavenly Demon Palace, it was only to cultivate the cultivation base to the late stage of the Heavenly Passage stage, and Fusong has the third level cultivation base of the life and death entrance, even if he has recovered. The cultivation base is not Fusong's opponent either.
It's not Moxuan, then who is it?
Fusong knew it too. He stared at Fusang and sternly shouted, "Tell me, who is he? Is he coming?"
"Meet the hall master! See the hall master!"
At this moment, a large demon cloud suddenly came from outside Leiyin Temple, wherever it passed, so the demon cultivators of the Human Race and the Demon Race all knelt down and worshipped, just like a courtier welcoming his own king.
Among them, there is a black-robed man!
"Meet the Lord."
Even Fu Sang knelt down and said, "Master, this is the first level of Fu Jia. Unfortunately, this old fellow Fusong is so cunning that his subordinates can only hurt him and ask the master to punish him. ."
"Get up all!"
The black-robed man waved his hand like an emperor, showing a kind of supreme authority, and then stretched out his hand, took the collection of Fu Jia in his hand, looked at Fu Song, and said, "Fu Song, do you want to see this seat?"
"You, who are you?"
Fusong looked at the black-robed man, and at that moment, he was surprised.
Because even with the third level of cultivation in the profound entrance of life and death, he couldn't see clearly the cultivation of the black-robed man.
"It seems that no one in this world knows who this seat is." The black robe man said lonely.
In him, there is a kind of hero in the world, he is the only one who exists alone.
Lu Chen looked at him with a feeling of worship.
This is the real powerhouse!
A character even more terrifying than Zhang Qiudao.
"I know, I know who he is."
At this moment, the ancestor Lu Jie suddenly yelled, appearing extremely shocked, with an incredible meaning in his voice.
"Ancestor, who is he?" Lu Chen asked hurriedly.