Chapter 388 The Three Leaders Come Together! Tooth for Tooth (Please Subscribe)

At this moment, Zong Hui's fighting power was boiling, his long beard was rising in the wind, and his broad cassock monk's robes were billowing.

The fighting spirit in his body was like a vast ocean, endless.

"The Main Hall is a sacred and solemn place in my temple. You'd better go out!"

Zong Hui clasped his hands together and then pushed forward suddenly.

Terrifying fluctuations swept across, forming endless air waves, blasting away.

This palm is so brave that it impacts everything with overwhelming force.

The storm raged like a dragon sucking water, lifting the floor and filling the hall.

Behind Mu Yan, everyone felt that their bodies were shaky, as if they were about to leave at any moment.

"What level is this old monk?"

Everyone was shocked.

The opponent's palm is majestic, sweeping everything, but not hurting anyone, just trying to sweep them away.

Finally, they could no longer resist, and one by one they fell over and were pushed out of the hall by the strong wind, in great embarrassment.

"Okay!" The monks were greatly refreshed when they saw this scene.

The abbot took the lead and boosted morale.

At this time, the storm stopped, and there was still one person standing in the chaotic airflow.

Despite the strong winds, it still stood firm.

"It's actually him!" Zong Hui frowned, surprise flashing in his eyes.

At this moment, Mu Yan was the only one left in the hall.

The other party just stood there with a calm expression on his face.

There seems to be no pressure.

This young man is not simple!

All the monks had solemn expressions, and they also saw how extraordinary Mu Yan was.

Zhao Tianchen was also deeply shocked.

Just when they thought Mu Yan was about to attack, they suddenly saw Mu Yan make a surprising move.

He turned around and walked out of the hall.

"This..." Everyone didn't understand very much.

He was motionless under the surging wind of Abbot Zong Hui's palm, which obviously showed some real ability.

Can such a master be willing to just turn around and leave instead of taking advantage of this opportunity to fight back?

When Mu Yan walked to the door, he suddenly turned his head, revealing a profile that looked like that of an immortal.

"Master Abbot, I didn't move at all just now to prove my strength. Now I go out on my own out of respect for your temple."

"I, Mu Yan, am not someone who takes the initiative to stir up trouble. I just want to investigate the truth."

After saying that, he flicked his long sleeves and stepped out of the hall in a cool manner.

When Zong Hui saw this scene, he felt a hint of admiration for Mu Yan in his heart.

"This person is relaxed and calm, neither arrogant nor impetuous, and has a detached mind."

"But even so, you slandered me, the Great Leiyin Temple, and I will definitely seek justice."

He led a group of warrior monks and also walked out.

Zhao Tianchen followed him.

At this time, Mu Yan was already waiting in the square outside with his companions.

"Master, we are really embarrassed." Tang Erwan sighed.

He also didn't expect that Zong Hui would be so tyrannical.

The palm wind is strong but not harmful, just like a peerless master playing with children.

It really makes everyone ashamed.

Mu Yan smiled and said: "I don't blame you, the Great Leiyin Temple should not be underestimated, especially this Zong Hui, who is the strongest opponent we have seen so far."

"The strongest opponent?" Everyone's hearts trembled.

Mu Yan nodded: "Leave the rest to me."

He turned around and faced the approaching monks, his back full of enigma.

Everyone here at Lan Ba ​​Sect is anxious.

In the face-to-face meeting just now, their side has already fallen behind and their morale has declined.

Now I have to leave everything to Mu Yan to face.

Especially when the opponent is so powerful.

Thinking of this, they felt even more ashamed.

But just now, Mu Yan didn't finish her sentence.

Zong Hui was only the strongest opponent they had ever encountered, but Mu Yan himself was the strongest among them all!

"Almsgiver Mu, I admire you as a person, but there is no room for carelessness in the matter of slander."

"So, I'm offended!"

Zong Hui just spoke.

Suddenly, three monks stood up first.

"Abbott, wait a minute, let us deal with this boy."

These three people are the leaders of Bodhidharma Hall, Arhat Hall and Discipline Hall respectively.

Zong Hui was silent for a while and nodded: "That's fine. Donor Mu is too young. If I take action, I'm afraid he will be accused of bullying the younger generation."

The three leaders are all tall, with bulging arm muscles exposed outside the monk's robes, full of explosive power.

They stood there like three iron towers, majestic.

Mu Yan also walked out without any change in expression on his face.

"We are the first of the three halls of the Great Leiyin Temple."

"It's not the abbot's turn to take action against you."

"Young man, please choose one as your opponent."

The three leaders spoke with confidence on their faces.

Mu Yan glanced slightly and said casually: "You two can come together."

What?

Not only were the three leaders shocked, but the expressions of the other monks also changed drastically.

"Isn't this kid too arrogant?"

"Is it possible that you think you can defeat the top three leaders by yourself?"

"I'm afraid he doesn't know the strength of the leader yet."

Daleiyin Temple is the largest force in the Apocalypse Dynasty besides the royal family.

It has a long history, a long history, and a prosperous martial arts.

Now there are more than 100,000 warrior monks in the temple.

But for such a large temple, there are only three halls.

To be able to achieve the first position, but to stand out among tens of thousands of masters, all of them are extremely talented.

How can we be looked down upon by outsiders?

Among them, the leader of Luohan Hall sneered: "Young man, it seems that you really don't understand the Great Leiyin Temple and our strength!"

The next moment, he shouted loudly, like a wild lion roaring.

There were huge fluctuations in the air instantly, like angry waves, shaking the sky.

The long clouds in the sky were immediately driven back.

Under such momentum, the first seat of Luohan Hall no longer concealed its rank, and all of it burst out.

The power of the Holy Lord level is like a falling star river, billowing out.

"Junior Holy Master!"

Everyone in Lan Ba ​​Sect was shocked.

Unexpectedly, a leader could be so powerful, reaching the level of a Holy Lord.

Next, the heads of the Bodhidharma Hall and the Discipline Hall erupted one after another, their auras shaking the heaven and earth, and killing people everywhere.

All are junior holy masters.

"Boy, do you still dare to say such things as one against three?" The leader of the Bodhidharma Hall was obviously hot-tempered. He did not look like a calm and eminent monk. His demeanor seemed to have a sloppy style, straightforward and heroic.

Although the monks were not as sarcastic as the other disciples, their eyes were full of contempt.

how?

Facing the three holy masters, where was your arrogance just now?

Aren’t you timid?

Such thoughts flashed through their minds.

Among the crowd, Zhao Tianchen looked at Mu Yan.

Unlike Zong Hui, he does not admire Mu Yan, but appreciates it.

After all, Zhao Tianchen was looking at it from the perspective of the royal family.

"It would be great if such a talented young man is not his opponent." Zhao Tianchen thought secretly.

At this moment, under the attention of everyone, Mu Yan suddenly took a step forward.

His face was still so calm and full of relaxation.

There is no sense of crisis that a war is coming.

In front of everyone's eyes, Mu Yan only said four words.

Even shorter than the original sentence.

"Let's go together!" Mu Yan said.

What?

What is he saying?

As if they didn't hear clearly, everyone pricked up their ears.

He seems to be talking about letting the three leaders come together?

In fact, it wasn't that everyone didn't hear clearly, it was just that Mu Yan's reaction was so subversive that it completely shocked them.

Who can say such words without changing his face in front of the three holy masters?

I am afraid that the only one who dominates the entire dynasty is the young man in front of me.

"Interesting." The head of Bodhidharma Academy laughed.

"I will let him know what regret is." The leader of the Discipline Hall is serious about words. As the highest punishment department in the temple, he has always been upright and has the same temperament.

"How long has it been since the three of us joined forces?" There was also a wave of enthusiasm in the first seat of the Bodhidharma Hall.

It wasn't because of Mu Yan as his opponent, but he still thought of the prosperous years before.

"Seventy years ago, evil spirits came to invade our Great Leiyin Temple. The three of us were still low-level monks at the time."

"In that battle, the temple was filled with blood and the sky was dark. We defended the Great Leiyin Temple with all our strength."

"We, the monks of the Great Leiyin Temple, hate evil spirits to the core. How can we join in with them?"

Thinking of the bloody battle seventy years ago, the expressions of the three people suddenly changed, and their eyes became sharp.

"You can slander us in any way, but you can't put the evil name on us."

"Today, this kid must be taught a lesson."

"Your Majesty, Buddha, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

When the monks took a look, the momentum of the three leaders reached a higher level, and they were filled with the aura of killing.

The three of them were completely thinking about what happened seventy years ago, so they were in a violent mood for a while.

Mu Yan was miserable now!

"kill!"

The three leaders shouted in unison, their murderous aura shaking the sky, turning into three streaks of light, like tigers descending from the mountain and charging towards them.

The air was torn, the bricks and stones beneath his feet were shattered, and his strength surged forward.

"Powerful Vajra Finger!"

"Dragon Claw Hand!"

"Xuan Kong Fist!"

Golden ripples appeared in the surrounding air, filled with terrifying fluctuations.

If the three of them attack together, they can blow up even a mountain standing in front of them!

Lan Ba ​​Zong and others were behind Mu Yan. Although the target of the three leaders was not them, they still felt a strong sense of oppression.

That huge coercion struck across the heaven and earth, overwhelming everything, and it was truly unstoppable for gods and demons.

"How much oppression has the leader endured?" They all thought worriedly.

At this moment, there was a surge of air in front of Mu Yan, and every inch of space was engulfed in strangulation, filled with boundless killing intent.

The fingers, claws, and fists of the three leaders are already approaching, piercing the sky and the earth, glaring across the sky.

die!

Their expressions were fierce, like golden spears, piercing through everything.

Mu Yan finally moved.

But what was shocking was that what Mu Yan moved was not any fist or weapon, but his throat.

Yes, that's right, Mu Yan just raised his head and let out a shocking roar!

"Roar!"

Like a long dragon's roar, a terrifying explosion of energy rose into the sky.

It really shook the sky and shocked hundreds of miles.

With Mu Yan as the center, the waves of sound billowed, setting off ripples and blasting out in all directions.

Tens of thousands of air currents are emptied, forming a raging storm that sweeps everything away.

The three leaders were not approaching yet, but they were swept up by this sudden fluctuation.

They screamed and were all blown away like rootless duckweeds.

In front of this absolute power, they are like ants.

The air waves are endless and spread across the world.

The Lan Ba ​​Sect members in the back row of Mu Yan also screamed and fell to the ground.

However, Mu Yan took special care of them and did not blow them away.

However, the group of monks opposite him were miserable.

One by one, they lost their center of gravity and fell onto their backs. After a few struggles, they were swept high into the sky by the hurricane.

"Oh my god, what's going on?"

"Senior brother, save me, I'm going to heaven!"

"Hold on, hold on, damn, I can't hold on."

I don’t know how long it took for all the storms to subside.

At this moment, the square was in a mess.

The monks seemed to have experienced a catastrophe, lying on the ground one by one, pale and listless.

Abbot Zong Hui was the only one left standing.

But at this moment, Zong Hui's face didn't look good at all.

Because, Mu Yan's aura has burst out, and his level is not concealed.

"Senior Holy Master!" Zong Hui's voice became extremely heavy.

And he is not an ordinary high-level holy master.

The other party has reached this level at such a young age. He is simply unprecedented and unprecedented. He is a monster of talent.

"He turned out to be a high-level Holy Master." The three leaders stood up in embarrassment.

At this time, there was no trace of the heroic spirit on their faces, they were all shocked and looked ashamed.

The three of them thought it was a crushing match just now, but they didn't expect that the other party would directly crush the three of them as soon as he opened his mouth.

"I have to say, this young man has such a strong tone!" The three of them felt very close to each other and were very happy.

The monks suddenly thought of a terrible fact.

Just now the abbot took action and used the wind of his palm to push all the opponents out of the hall.

Now Mu Yan turned around and flew them all away in one breath.

It's just tit for tat, eye for eye, tooth for tooth!

Moreover, the momentum created by Mu Yan was even more terrifying.

Thinking of this, they became even more afraid.

This Mu Yan, regardless of his cultivation level, is definitely a ruthless person in terms of his character, and he will definitely retaliate.

Zhao Tianchen also felt a surge in his heart.

Seeing Mu Yan Tongtian's cultivation, an idea emerged from his mind and became more determined.

At this time, Zong Hui walked out, and with every step he took, his aura increased by 10%.

One step, two steps... When he reached the seventh step, a bright holy wheel, like the bright moon, rose from behind Zong Hui.

The Holy Wheel shines in all directions, like the sun across the sky, very bright.

"Donor Mu, you and I are both in the realm of high-level holy masters. Since today's battle is inevitable, I will try my best."

"Donor, be careful."

Zong Hui's eyes suddenly changed, like a brilliant sword piercing the void.

The holy wheel, with its incomparable tyrannical power, emitted thousands of rays of light in the air, and then rushed towards Mu Yan.

"Om, ma, ni, ba, moo, hum!"

"The Holy Wheel of Buddhism suppresses all enemies in the world!"

Zong Hui recited the mantra with a solemn expression.

Mu Yan raised his head and saw the bright Holy Wheel hanging above his head.

Boom!

The holy wheel pressed down directly, carrying a majestic divine power.

In an instant, the phantoms of the gods, Buddhas, and the three thousand worlds all appeared, looking at Mu Yan indifferently.

This is a kind of judgment power. It is no longer the power of the world, but a more ethereal and invisible power of faith.

Only those with profound Buddhist teachings can display great supernatural powers.

Mu Yan's world was completely covered.

Taking his feet as a point and a circle of ten meters around him, he entered a completely suppressed area.

The Buddha's light shines down, bringing with it the power to transcend everything!

Mu Yan felt as if her body was being pulled.

His dragon-patterned white robe began to show cracks.

With a rumble, the ground beneath Mu Yan's feet began to explode and turned into dust.

To deliver is to send the other person to a blissful rebirth!

In front of his eyes, everything around Mu Yan turned from tangible to intangible and turned into particles.

The Holy Wheel's attack is so powerful.