Chapter 2016 Abbot of White Dragon Temple

The violent air waves began to roll over the entire Genius Mansion. On the other side, the faces of the three emperors also showed a hint of ruthlessness. Everyone exuded the unique and powerful momentum of the sixth-level emperor. Look at their appearance, Even if he wanted to fight the Tianpeng Demon Emperor, he would not let Jiang Chen go.

The faces of countless people turned extremely ugly, especially the people from the Daqian Empire. They knew very well that if these four people fought, the fluctuations, lethality and destructive power caused by them were far less than those of Jingyang and the others before. Combat can be compared to that.

"Are we really going to fight? There's no room for easing."

Some people sigh, the situation is getting bigger and bigger, and at this time, I am afraid that no one can control the situation.

"Everyone, listen, and kill Jiang Chen and that dog at all costs."

The Lord of Misty Emperor issued an order. This order was obviously issued to Wu Yuanyang. The three emperors mainly entangled and controlled the Tianpeng Demon Emperor, so that the Tianpeng Demon Emperor had no chance to help. In that case, Wu Yuanyang and the others would be wiped out. Killing Jiang Chen would be easy.

"Amitabha."

At this moment, an incomparably solemn voice suddenly sounded from far in the sky, all eyes turned to look there, and saw a golden light with a range of thousands of miles permeating, and it was rapidly approaching here.

Those golden lights were pure Buddha lights, and they swept away all the haze as soon as they appeared, making the air above the Genius Mansion a peaceful one.

Under the golden light bath, the figures of two eminent monks emerged. These two eminent monks were powerful characters at first glance. One of the young monks, who looked in his twenties, had a solemn expression, but the people of the Daqian Empire were very serious about it. This monk is not unfamiliar, because this little monk is none other than a tyrant.

"Look, isn't that the tyrant monk? How did this guy become the emperor?"

"That's right, it's a tyrant monk. How his cultivation has improved so fast, I can't believe it."

"Who is that eminent monk beside him? He has such a powerful aura. He doesn't look any worse than the three emperors. Could it be the White Dragon Temple or the abbot?"

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The sudden appearance of these two eminent monks immediately attracted everyone's attention. The eminent monks at the level of the Great Emperor hardly need to think that they must be from the White Dragon Temple, and the White Dragon Temple of the Immortal Realm is the representative of Buddhism.

"Qinglian."

Jiang Chen, Yan Chenyu, and Big Yellow Dog immediately exclaimed when they saw the eminent monk at the sixth-level Great Emperor level.

The eyes of the three of them were all round, and they were speechless in horror.

Shocked, really shocking, that eminent monk who looked in his forties, dressed in a golden cassock and exuded pure Buddha light, wasn't Qinglian Patriarch or who?

As soon as Shengyuan Continent left, Qinglian ancestor disappeared, and there was no news of him. I didn't expect to meet him here today.

What terrified Jiang Chen and the others even more was that Qinglian ancestors didn't show up, even if they didn't show up, as soon as they appeared, they brought such a big shock to people.

Even the monk has been promoted to the first-level emperor, which has to be said to be a miracle.

Almost without thinking, Jiang Chen and the big yellow dog can guess that the ancestor of Qinglian must be the reincarnation of a supreme Buddha, otherwise it would not have reached such a powerful level, and the monk can be promoted to the emperor in such a short time, obviously it is also with Qing Ancestor Lian is related.

After the tyrant saw Jiang Chen, his face suddenly showed a look of surprise, his body swayed, and he came directly to Jiang Chen's side.

"Monk, what's going on?"

Jiang Chen couldn't wait to know the answer, and he was really pleasantly surprised today.

"It's a long story, let's settle the matter first.

"

The monk smiled and sold Jiang Chen a pass, but the situation in front of him was indeed inappropriate to say this.

Jiang Chen sighed endlessly. After today's matter is resolved, he must ask the question carefully.

"Does the eminent monk of Bailong Temple also come to meddle in his own business?"

Emperor Guangming looked at the ancestor of Qinglian and said with a frown.

The Emperor Xiandi and the Emperor Miluo also had heavy expressions on their faces. They could see that the reason why this eminent monk appeared here was obviously to protect Jiang Chen, and it was for the same purpose as the Demon Emperor Tianpeng.

They may not care about a Tianpeng Demon Emperor, but if Bailong Temple is added, then they have no way to not care.

The White Dragon Temple is a special force in the fairy world. The peak of Buddhism exists. Back then, the Golden Clan and Buddhism made great contributions to the fight against the barbarians.

Therefore, the existence of Bailong Temple has always been respected by the world. In addition, the Buddhism of Bailong Temple is deeply rooted, and the Buddhist magic is extremely powerful. There are many eminent monks in it, and there are even powerful Buddhas in the imperial domain. It's Xianting, and I don't dare to go to the White Dragon Temple if I have nothing to do.

"Amitabha, the poor monk Qinglian, have seen three emperors."

Ancestor Qinglian folded his hands together with a straight face.

"Qinglian? Are you the ancestor of Qinglian?"

The Divine Emperor's face was startled.

"It's the poor monk."

Qinglian ancestor said.

"Isn't the ancestor of Qinglian sitting down? That is a person who has existed longer than us."

The Emperor Guangming was also surprised.

"That's right, he didn't lie, he is really the ancestor of Qinglian, the abbot of Bailong Temple. I have an impression. I once had a relationship with this eminent monk, but I was still a small person at that time, and he was already enlightened. The eminent monk, I didn't expect that he did not die, or returned again."

Emperor Miluo said, feeling the breath of Qinglian ancestors.

As the abbot of White Dragon Temple, Qinglian Patriarch was also a well-known figure back then, but the era he lived in was after the catastrophe, so even Big Yellow Dog had never seen Qinglian Patriarch.

But for the three emperors, the prestige of Qinglian ancestors is great, and the abbot of the dignified White Dragon Temple, who would not know.

"Master doesn't know why?"

The scorpion emperor asked.

"The old man is here for an old friend. This Jiang Chen is a close friend of the old man. I also ask the three of you to raise your hand. If your previous hatred continues, it will not benefit you."

The ancestor of Qinglian expressed his intention very clearly.

"Brother, you can, when did you even make friends with the abbot of Bailong Temple?"

The Demon Emperor Tianpeng gave Jiang Chen a thumbs up. His Demon Immortal Island, Bailong Temple, and Fengchi Immortal Domain were behind him. If the three emperors wanted to make a strong move, they had to think about it. The consequence is that, you must know that none of the nine immortal courtyards in the immortal world has ever dared to make trouble with the White Dragon Temple.

Jing Yang on the side couldn't help shaking his head. It seems that this apprentice of his own has more magical powers than himself, a Tianpeng demon emperor, a Qinglian ancestor, and two giants of the fairy world have come forward to protect him. In such a situation In front of the big man, the scenery is much weaker.

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