Chapter 1355

Shi Feng tried his best and shouted twice before feeling dizzy, weak and fell to the ground.

Not far behind him, Feng Yuanshan and three other disciples burst into tears.

All the old monsters in mid-air were overjoyed, their eyes fixed on Shi Feng and the storage bag on his waist.

Only Taoist Bai Zhan was unhappy, "Everyone, this kid belongs to you, what should I do..."

Lei Changmei laughed, "Brother Taoist, the monk in the temple has lost his way, so forget it."

Although Master Xuanjing belongs to the Faxiang Sect, his reputation is not weak. Before, the other party could use the excuse of harboring Shi Feng, but now that Shi Feng has taken the initiative to die, that excuse no longer exists, and Lei Changmei has no intention of making more enemies.

Taoist Bai Zhan suddenly changed his eyes, "Yuan Jian, it turns out you are hiding here, haha, you and your four disciples are traitors of our sect, come with me..."

Yuan Jian was furious, "Fart! Sword Trial Villa forcibly annexed my Diamond Sect, and I became your traitor!"

Taoist Bai Zhan chuckled, "How dare you speak harshly when you are about to die!"

He swayed, leaned down and rushed down, the scarlet sword flashing.

Yuan Jian's right hand is facing up, his left hand is facing down, and the backs of his hands are facing each other. Then he strikes out with his right palm, which is his special skill "Great Vajra Seal". At the same time, "Amitabha", a palm force from the left side also strikes.

The mysterious light shone, and Master Xuanjing and Yuan Jian each took three steps back. After all, the two late-stage masters of Jindan were no match for the old monster Yuanying.

Taoist Baizhan was not angry but happy, and said loudly, "You have seen that the monk protected the traitors of our sect, so it is no wonder that I am the poor Taoist. Haha, after a day of beating, the old Taoist is still hungry, so it is just a good time to give you a beating in the tooth as a sacrifice."

When the monks in the temple heard this, their expressions changed.

Wuyang was furious, "Fight them!" He pulled out the Lingbao Flying Ring and was about to take action.

At this moment, a voice suddenly came from outside the mountain gate, "There are so many fruits, vegetables, and trees in the world that can be used to satisfy our hunger. Why would the donor bother to feed on humans?"

The voice was old and soft, but as clear as if it was in my ears.

The expressions of Zong Weihan and Lei Changmei in the sky suddenly changed. They were old monsters in the middle stage of Nascent Soul. They were the top masters in Qinzhong Continent. When their spiritual consciousness was released, they could see in their minds the sounds of insects and rats within a ten-mile radius. How could they be like this? People suddenly appeared without even noticing it!

While talking, there was a "click" sound, and a monk walked slowly along the mountain path with a cane.

The monk was very old, with wrinkles all over his face, and a white beard hanging down to his chest. He was wearing a gray cloth robe with a silk ribbon tied around his waist, and he was holding a deer-antler wooden staff in his hand.

Outside Lingshan Temple, Zong Weihan cast his magic flame, but the fire was still fierce.

The old monk walked through the firelight, walking on flat ground, and walked into the temple gate archway. The raging fire didn't even touch a piece of his clothes, and the old monk couldn't sense any aura on his body.

Lei Changmei's mind raced, who is this person? An eminent monk from Chiba Temple? But I recognize Master Guanlan, the abbot of Qianye Temple, and the six chiefs, but there is no such person.

Taoist Bai Zhan was very brave. He turned around and cursed, "Old bald donkey, mind your own business!" He stabbed him with his backhand.

Unlike his disciple Kui Huan, who forged more than a dozen limbs and feet into a precious sword, Taoist Bai Zhan condensed more than a hundred limbs and feet into a precious sword, which can be divided and combined. The blade is sharp and contains highly toxic substances. It is called "Heartless killing"!

The old monk in gray robe smiled slightly, raised his arm, and slashed his arm with scarlet sword energy.

"Ah!" Taoist Bai Zhan screamed, like a small boat being swept by huge waves in the sea, and was thrown up and flew out.

This time it flew four to fifty feet and landed in the fire outside.

Of course, the mere flames couldn't do anything to Taoist Bai Zhan, but he scrambled to his feet, teleported, and instead of turning around and pounced on the old monk, he turned around and ran away.

The old monk raised his head and said, "If you still don't leave, do you want this poor monk to give you a ride?"

Lei Changmei, Zong Weihan, and Ji Jiuling, the three old Nascent Soul monsters, all retreated more than ten feet, but did not escape.

They are all old monsters who have lived for hundreds or even thousands of years. Naturally, they cannot be scared away by others with just a word.

Although Taoist Bai Zhan was defeated in one move, there is a possibility that this old monk was playing a trick with Taoist Bai Zhan. When everyone runs away and Bai Zhan comes back, the entire Lingshan Temple will be in his pocket.

"You haven't asked the master for his name?" Lei Changmei coughed, "We are here to catch the murderer..."

The old monk waved his hand and said, "Amitabha, there are so many desires and so many sufferings, why are you so persistent! If you don't leave, just stay in Lingshan Temple and worship the Buddha in front of the wall."

He threw up the wooden stick in his hand, and suddenly heard a clear cry. The wooden stick turned into a phoenix, with seven colors of red, orange, yellow, green, green, blue and purple rays of light on its back, hovering over Lingshan Temple.

At this moment, the three old monsters all felt their hearts sink.

"Junior, leave now!" Zong Weihan lowered his waist and turned into a ball of black flames, flying through the air.

The most unwilling one among them is Fairy Tassel, with the insect Gu that is almost ready to take shape lying underneath!

But she was still some distance away from Shi Feng. In desperation, she came up with a plan and hurriedly took off the black cloak on her body and threw it backhand, trying to sweep Shi Feng away.

"Bold!" the old monk shouted, and with a finger, the cloak was swept by a red light from the phoenix and turned into ashes.

"Hurry up!" Lei Changmei shouted, reaching out to grab Fairy Tassel's back. Yellow lightning flashed in his left hand, and he used the Thunder Escape Technique. When the colorful auras were about to close, he narrowly escaped.

At this moment, Shi Feng, who was lying on the ground, vaguely saw Tassel Fairy passing above his head.

The tassel fairy was originally wrapped in a black cloak. When she threw off the cloak, she revealed a sky blue brocade robe with a yellow waistband and several lavender flowers in bud.

These flower patterns seem familiar...

In the air, the worst was Ji Jiuling. He was in the early stage of the Nascent Soul, and his cultivation was inferior to that of Zong Weihan and Lei Changmei.

He transformed himself into a Gu Diao and tried to escape through the clouds.

Unfortunately, he was injured before and was a step slower. The light of the colorful peacock had closed. The Gu Diao crashed into it, and its sharp claws stretched out in an effort to tear the light apart.

As a result, with a cry of "Ah", the Gu Diao fell from the sky like a kite with a broken string, and "bang", it landed heavily on the patio in front of the main hall.

This shock directly dispersed Ji Jiuling's power and revealed his true form.

He struggled to stand up, but the old monk stretched out his hand, and Ji Jiuling felt that his Dantian Qi Sea was locked by a big lock, and he couldn't raise any magic power, and fell down again.

"This man is very stubborn, and I will catch him and deal with him later." The old monk ordered.

Ji Jiuling thought to himself, I am not stubborn, but I didn't run fast enough.

He kept praying, "Senior, please spare my life, please spare my life, I know I was wrong, I know I was wrong..."

He only realized now that this old monk's magical powers were unfathomable, at least he was a Lianxu old monster, and in Buddhism, he was at the Hinayana realm.

The gray-robed old monk ignored him, waved his hand slightly, and the phoenix cried out and circled around the temple. The flames outside the temple were extinguished immediately, and not even a wisp of black smoke could rise.

In a moment, the offensive of several Yuanying old monsters swept away like a whirlwind, and Lingshan Temple regained its tranquility.

Yuan Jian came over and knelt down to salute, "Master, you are finally here."

The old monk in gray robe nodded, "I went to Lotus Temple first and found that it had become a scorched earth, so I rushed to Lingshan Temple."

Monk Xuancheng said happily, "Fortunately, you arrived in time, otherwise we would not be able to escape the disaster today."

Just then, a cry was heard on the field, "Master, Master", but it was Feng Yuanshan who rushed to Shi Feng, only to see that his eyes were wide open, motionless, and his muscles had gradually stiffened.

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