Chapter 187
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As the young monk spoke, he raised his hand.
Under the pressure of Yan Zhao, the young monk began to retreat step by step.
This retreat is also 18 steps.
With every step backward, its strength and momentum soared.
After 18 steps, it is clear that there is also an 18 level hell.
Yan Zhao's 18 layers of hell, layer upon layer upward, like a tower.
The young monk's eighteen layers of hell, on the other hand, are just like a pagoda hanging upside down, with the base on the top and the top of the top rushing down.
After his eighteen steps, it is difficult for Yanzhao to move forward.
It is not that Yanzhao's own strength has declined, but the strength of the other party has soared.
The dark Buddha embodied in the palm of his hand also has a thrilling flash of light when his eyes open and close.
Yan Zhao's heart sank suddenly.
It doesn't matter how the other party deals with it. It's just that his own strength drives him to the extreme and sends out the strongest blow in his life.
If you can put it all together, it's the best.
But now it seems that hope is about to come to nothing.
The other side really gave him a move, step by step hell.
But it is different from the step by step hell of the Tathagata hand in the demon sect.
The opponent's hell step by step, also forced to enhance the strength level of his moves, generating the spirit marrow in the true form.
The people in the thirteenth realm surpass the limit and urge the power of the fourteenth realm.
To say, it seems that it can't be better than Yanzhao's step-by-step hell.
But the young monk's face was only a little pale, and the character "卍" turned slowly on his eyebrows.
It's not like him at all. If the attack doesn't fall on his opponent, his body will collapse.
The other side will not pay the price of their lives if they go to hell step by step!
Even, there won't be much loss.
Look at that, it's just a loss of vitality.
Although I don't know if the young monk can continue to perform such unique skills, at least he will have the spare strength to fight again after fighting.
Yan Zhao looked at the hanging 18 layers of hell, if he had some understanding in his heart.
Sin Toutuo secretly learned the magic skills in those years, so he had to make up for it. He got a specious step-by-step hell.
At the moment, in front of me, is a complete version of orthodoxy.
In the hand of the Tathagata, step by step is the true face of hell.
After the collision of the palms of the two sides, the dark Buddha condensed by the palms of Yan and Zhao, as well as the eighteen layers of hell, began to disappear and break!
Although both of them are the power levels of the fourteenth realm, the complete version of the Tathagata's hand can break the remnant itself.
The collision of the palms of the two sides immediately triggered a violent earthquake on the snowy plateau.
On the snow mountain near this area, the mountain collapsed and the avalanche broke out.
The torrential Valley collapsed and the river was buried.
The earth cracked and spread around, forming a number of rifts like angry dragons.
There is no suspense about Yan Zhao's defeat.
No matter win or lose, his life will come to an end.
The tall and majestic young body has become haggard again.
Yan Zhao stood in the same place, not unwilling or angry. He just looked at the young monk with a little trance.
The other side looked at him with a smile: "so, benefactor, it's time to leave without regret."
After a little pause, he palmed his hands together and said, "if you break the three realms of karma, I will. Benefactor, you don't have any chance. I'm just curious. Benefactor, where did you learn to break the three realms of karma? Sin Toutuo should not
"I want to know how many complete forms of the Tathagata's hand are there. Can I tell you?" Yan Zhao did not answer rhetorical questions.
But he didn't wait for the answer, or, in other words, he didn't want to get it.
After a sentence, he calmly closed his eyes.
And then there's no breath.
A generation of demon sect's old man died.
The young monk shook his head, passed over Yanzhao's body and chased Tan Yunsheng and others who were running to the distance.
After he passed the body of yanzhao, the body turned into fly ash and disappeared.
The young monk soon caught up with Tan Yunsheng.
However, after catching up with Tan Yunsheng, he was surprised.
This kind-hearted, smiling little fat old man, after sending out the information, knew that he could not run away, so he simply stopped.
He glanced over the fugitive disciples and sighed: "they are all good sons. I'm sorry for you."
Then, spread out Guanghan Dao.
The light of the full moon is the center to kill all the people.
When the young monk caught up with him, he saw a tragic scene. Tan Yunsheng was surrounded by corpses, and he stood still.And just like yanzhao, the same has no vitality.
As he lay dying, Tan Yunsheng gave the young monk a smile and closed his eyes.
For the first time, the young monk lost his relaxed look on his face. He solemnly looked at Tan Yunsheng's body. After a long silence, he turned and left.
He returned to the Buddhist temple where the shadow of the black lotus was shrouded.
In the temple, another monk came up: "venerable."
"Move here, or you may be destroyed and your life will be wasted." Said the young monk.
He glanced at the temple.
It seems to be a peaceful scene. Some local people are worshiping the Buddha in the temple.
It seems to be no different from the Buddhist temples in China.
But it's just the atmosphere.
If you see those white bone Buddha statues, blood stained Buddha buildings and other evil weapons, no one will think that this is a regular temple.
Here, the devout chanters look peaceful and joyful, but their eyes are more or less dull.
The abbot of the temple bowed to the young monk and said, "I will abide by the decree of the venerable."
The young monk nodded and left the temple to the West.
Through the plateau, to the edge of the flat area, into the endless snow mountain, young monks all the way forward, and finally came to a mountain.
On the top of the mountain, there stands a black treasure tree.
The snow capped mountains are all white. Only this black tree seems to never belong here, but it seems to be the center of this ice and snow world.
Here, the great King Kong temple and the demon sect were explored one after another at that time, and there was no special existence at that time.
At the moment, the black tree is standing on the top of the snow mountain as if it appeared out of thin air.
Under the tree, an old monk was sitting alone.
The young monk came to him without making a sound. He just stood aside quietly.
After a while, the old monk opened his eyes.
The young monk saluted him: "master."
"What's the matter?" Asked the old monk.
"Shifu, I met someone who had learned to master God's palm secretly. It's not like the descendant of sin Toutuo. It should be someone who learned to master God's palm after sin Toutuo died." The young monk replied, "besides, this man knows the three realms of karma."
The old monk asked, "the complete karma cuts off the three realms?"
"Specious, incomplete." The young monk replied, "it should be based on the remnant chapter of ShenZhang of sin Toutuo, trying to create it by himself, but it is definitely the division of the three realms of karma. I think there should be other references."
The old monk said, "didn't you collect information before? The former owner of this snow field was a sect named dajingang temple. He practiced the Vajra's method of bearing a foetus, a martial art called Vajra's chopping sword. If we reverse it, we really have a chance to guess the three realms of Vajra. "
The young monk put his hands together: "the disciple also made this conjecture. He intended to arrest the other party for interrogation and confirmation, but unfortunately he died in the battle. The disciple was incompetent and didn't get a living."
After that, he described the hell of Yanzhao.
After hearing this, laotuo shook his head gently
Then, instead of mentioning it more, he asked, "after you fight with the other party, may you judge whether the other party is a member of the ancient religion?"
The young monk replied: "it seems that the martial arts Guanghan Dao recorded in the Taiyin Sutra is indeed like the lineage of the ancient religion, but their clothes are not like the people in the ancient religion.
The result of my inquiry these days is that although there are forces called demons in this world, claiming to be ancient deities, I don't seem to know the existence of the world of mortals.
Disciples guess that they may be a branch of the ancient deity here.
But it's not sure whether they are closely related to the ancient religion. "
At this point, the young monk's face was a little gloomy: "if they are closely related, the ancient god sect may also get the God palm they stole from sin Toutuo."
"You don't have to rush to make a conclusion and take this place. Everything is natural and clear." The old monk said: "steady, first as much as possible to collect information, here, we are still very strange."
The young monk put his hands together and said, "yes, master."
………………
In the southern desert of the ancient sacred peak, Chen Luoyang comes out of the zhurong heaven burning array and orders the elder Xie Chong to keep the array well and avoid any more trouble.
Then he went back to his place to rest.
At the moment, the atmosphere is a little tense.
On the one hand, the day of decisive battle between the leader of his own religion and the leader of another race is approaching.
On the one hand, there was a second trouble with the underground lava under the ancient god peak.
Zhang Tianheng, the new head of the white tiger hall, was in a bad mood to the extreme.
Before the northern expedition, Su Wei, the first commander of Xuanwu hall, was accompanied by a large number of Xuanwu hall disciples. The internal defense work of the general altar was mainly on the shoulders of the white tiger hall.
Now there's trouble again. I tripped twice on the same stone. It's not only elder Xie Chong and right envoy Wang Fei who have no face, but also the upper and lower parts of the white tiger hall can't hang.Although Zhang Tianheng just took office, he is still in the stage of getting familiar with the environment. Strictly speaking, it is understandable that something really happened, but Zhang Tianheng himself can't accept it and regards it as a great shame.
So, not long after the clean-up a few days ago, there was another clean-up on the ancient Shenfeng.
Xie Chong, Wang Fei, Zhang Tianheng and other people's eyes are almost green. Everyone seems to be like a spy.
Chen Luoyang, who knows the truth of the matter, issued an order not to let the elimination expand, so as to avoid people's self-danger and affect the unity and daily life of the whole religion.
With his growing prestige, Zhang Tianheng, Wang Fei and other people are at ease.
At this time, however, he got another news.
The head of Zhuque hall, the Female Emperor Yan Mingkong came back.
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As the young monk spoke, he raised his hand.
Under the pressure of Yan Zhao, the young monk began to retreat step by step.
This retreat is also 18 steps.
With every step backward, its strength and momentum soared.
After 18 steps, it is clear that there is also an 18 level hell.
Yan Zhao's 18 layers of hell, layer upon layer upward, like a tower.
The young monk's eighteen layers of hell, on the other hand, are just like a pagoda hanging upside down, with the base on the top and the top of the top rushing down.
After his eighteen steps, it is difficult for Yanzhao to move forward.
It is not that Yanzhao's own strength has declined, but the strength of the other party has soared.
The dark Buddha embodied in the palm of his hand also has a thrilling flash of light when his eyes open and close.
Yan Zhao's heart sank suddenly.
It doesn't matter how the other party deals with it. It's just that his own strength drives him to the extreme and sends out the strongest blow in his life.
If you can put it all together, it's the best.
But now it seems that hope is about to come to nothing.
The other side really gave him a move, step by step hell.
But it is different from the step by step hell of the Tathagata hand in the demon sect.
The opponent's hell step by step, also forced to enhance the strength level of his moves, generating the spirit marrow in the true form.
The people in the thirteenth realm surpass the limit and urge the power of the fourteenth realm.
To say, it seems that it can't be better than Yanzhao's step-by-step hell.
But the young monk's face was only a little pale, and the character "卍" turned slowly on his eyebrows.
It's not like him at all. If the attack doesn't fall on his opponent, his body will collapse.
The other side will not pay the price of their lives if they go to hell step by step!
Even, there won't be much loss.
Look at that, it's just a loss of vitality.
Although I don't know if the young monk can continue to perform such unique skills, at least he will have the spare strength to fight again after fighting.
Yan Zhao looked at the hanging 18 layers of hell, if he had some understanding in his heart.
Sin Toutuo secretly learned the magic skills in those years, so he had to make up for it. He got a specious step-by-step hell.
At the moment, in front of me, is a complete version of orthodoxy.
In the hand of the Tathagata, step by step is the true face of hell.
After the collision of the palms of the two sides, the dark Buddha condensed by the palms of Yan and Zhao, as well as the eighteen layers of hell, began to disappear and break!
Although both of them are the power levels of the fourteenth realm, the complete version of the Tathagata's hand can break the remnant itself.
The collision of the palms of the two sides immediately triggered a violent earthquake on the snowy plateau.
On the snow mountain near this area, the mountain collapsed and the avalanche broke out.
The torrential Valley collapsed and the river was buried.
The earth cracked and spread around, forming a number of rifts like angry dragons.
There is no suspense about Yan Zhao's defeat.
No matter win or lose, his life will come to an end.
The tall and majestic young body has become haggard again.
Yan Zhao stood in the same place, not unwilling or angry. He just looked at the young monk with a little trance.
The other side looked at him with a smile: "so, benefactor, it's time to leave without regret."
After a little pause, he palmed his hands together and said, "if you break the three realms of karma, I will. Benefactor, you don't have any chance. I'm just curious. Benefactor, where did you learn to break the three realms of karma? Sin Toutuo should not
"I want to know how many complete forms of the Tathagata's hand are there. Can I tell you?" Yan Zhao did not answer rhetorical questions.
But he didn't wait for the answer, or, in other words, he didn't want to get it.
After a sentence, he calmly closed his eyes.
And then there's no breath.
A generation of demon sect's old man died.
The young monk shook his head, passed over Yanzhao's body and chased Tan Yunsheng and others who were running to the distance.
After he passed the body of yanzhao, the body turned into fly ash and disappeared.
The young monk soon caught up with Tan Yunsheng.
However, after catching up with Tan Yunsheng, he was surprised.
This kind-hearted, smiling little fat old man, after sending out the information, knew that he could not run away, so he simply stopped.
He glanced over the fugitive disciples and sighed: "they are all good sons. I'm sorry for you."
Then, spread out Guanghan Dao.
The light of the full moon is the center to kill all the people.
When the young monk caught up with him, he saw a tragic scene. Tan Yunsheng was surrounded by corpses, and he stood still.And just like yanzhao, the same has no vitality.
As he lay dying, Tan Yunsheng gave the young monk a smile and closed his eyes.
For the first time, the young monk lost his relaxed look on his face. He solemnly looked at Tan Yunsheng's body. After a long silence, he turned and left.
He returned to the Buddhist temple where the shadow of the black lotus was shrouded.
In the temple, another monk came up: "venerable."
"Move here, or you may be destroyed and your life will be wasted." Said the young monk.
He glanced at the temple.
It seems to be a peaceful scene. Some local people are worshiping the Buddha in the temple.
It seems to be no different from the Buddhist temples in China.
But it's just the atmosphere.
If you see those white bone Buddha statues, blood stained Buddha buildings and other evil weapons, no one will think that this is a regular temple.
Here, the devout chanters look peaceful and joyful, but their eyes are more or less dull.
The abbot of the temple bowed to the young monk and said, "I will abide by the decree of the venerable."
The young monk nodded and left the temple to the West.
Through the plateau, to the edge of the flat area, into the endless snow mountain, young monks all the way forward, and finally came to a mountain.
On the top of the mountain, there stands a black treasure tree.
The snow capped mountains are all white. Only this black tree seems to never belong here, but it seems to be the center of this ice and snow world.
Here, the great King Kong temple and the demon sect were explored one after another at that time, and there was no special existence at that time.
At the moment, the black tree is standing on the top of the snow mountain as if it appeared out of thin air.
Under the tree, an old monk was sitting alone.
The young monk came to him without making a sound. He just stood aside quietly.
After a while, the old monk opened his eyes.
The young monk saluted him: "master."
"What's the matter?" Asked the old monk.
"Shifu, I met someone who had learned to master God's palm secretly. It's not like the descendant of sin Toutuo. It should be someone who learned to master God's palm after sin Toutuo died." The young monk replied, "besides, this man knows the three realms of karma."
The old monk asked, "the complete karma cuts off the three realms?"
"Specious, incomplete." The young monk replied, "it should be based on the remnant chapter of ShenZhang of sin Toutuo, trying to create it by himself, but it is definitely the division of the three realms of karma. I think there should be other references."
The old monk said, "didn't you collect information before? The former owner of this snow field was a sect named dajingang temple. He practiced the Vajra's method of bearing a foetus, a martial art called Vajra's chopping sword. If we reverse it, we really have a chance to guess the three realms of Vajra. "
The young monk put his hands together: "the disciple also made this conjecture. He intended to arrest the other party for interrogation and confirmation, but unfortunately he died in the battle. The disciple was incompetent and didn't get a living."
After that, he described the hell of Yanzhao.
After hearing this, laotuo shook his head gently
Then, instead of mentioning it more, he asked, "after you fight with the other party, may you judge whether the other party is a member of the ancient religion?"
The young monk replied: "it seems that the martial arts Guanghan Dao recorded in the Taiyin Sutra is indeed like the lineage of the ancient religion, but their clothes are not like the people in the ancient religion.
The result of my inquiry these days is that although there are forces called demons in this world, claiming to be ancient deities, I don't seem to know the existence of the world of mortals.
Disciples guess that they may be a branch of the ancient deity here.
But it's not sure whether they are closely related to the ancient religion. "
At this point, the young monk's face was a little gloomy: "if they are closely related, the ancient god sect may also get the God palm they stole from sin Toutuo."
"You don't have to rush to make a conclusion and take this place. Everything is natural and clear." The old monk said: "steady, first as much as possible to collect information, here, we are still very strange."
The young monk put his hands together and said, "yes, master."
………………
In the southern desert of the ancient sacred peak, Chen Luoyang comes out of the zhurong heaven burning array and orders the elder Xie Chong to keep the array well and avoid any more trouble.
Then he went back to his place to rest.
At the moment, the atmosphere is a little tense.
On the one hand, the day of decisive battle between the leader of his own religion and the leader of another race is approaching.
On the one hand, there was a second trouble with the underground lava under the ancient god peak.
Zhang Tianheng, the new head of the white tiger hall, was in a bad mood to the extreme.
Before the northern expedition, Su Wei, the first commander of Xuanwu hall, was accompanied by a large number of Xuanwu hall disciples. The internal defense work of the general altar was mainly on the shoulders of the white tiger hall.
Now there's trouble again. I tripped twice on the same stone. It's not only elder Xie Chong and right envoy Wang Fei who have no face, but also the upper and lower parts of the white tiger hall can't hang.Although Zhang Tianheng just took office, he is still in the stage of getting familiar with the environment. Strictly speaking, it is understandable that something really happened, but Zhang Tianheng himself can't accept it and regards it as a great shame.
So, not long after the clean-up a few days ago, there was another clean-up on the ancient Shenfeng.
Xie Chong, Wang Fei, Zhang Tianheng and other people's eyes are almost green. Everyone seems to be like a spy.
Chen Luoyang, who knows the truth of the matter, issued an order not to let the elimination expand, so as to avoid people's self-danger and affect the unity and daily life of the whole religion.
With his growing prestige, Zhang Tianheng, Wang Fei and other people are at ease.
At this time, however, he got another news.
The head of Zhuque hall, the Female Emperor Yan Mingkong came back.
As the young monk spoke, he raised his hand. Under the pressure of Yan Zhao, the young monk began to retreat step by step. This retreat is also 18 steps. With every step backward, its strength and momentum soared. After 18 steps, it is clear that there is also an 18 level hell. Yan Zhao's 18 layers of hell, layer upon layer upward, like a tower. The young monk's eighteen layers of hell, on the other hand, are just like a pagoda hanging upside down, with the base on the top and the top of the top rushing down. After his eighteen steps, it is difficult for Yanzhao to move forward. It is not that Yanzhao's own strength has declined, but the strength of the other party has soared. The dark Buddha embodied in the palm of his hand also has a thrilling flash of light when his eyes open and close. Yan Zhao's heart sank suddenly. It doesn't matter how the other party deals with it. It's just that his own strength drives him to the extreme and sends out the strongest blow in his life. If you can put it all together, it's the best. But now it seems that hope is about to come to nothing. The other side really gave him a move, step by step hell. But it is different from the step by step hell of the Tathagata hand in the demon sect. The opponent's hell step by step, also forced to enhance the strength level of his moves, generating the spirit marrow in the true form. The people in the thirteenth realm surpass the limit and urge the power of the fourteenth realm. To say, it seems that it can't be better than Yanzhao's step-by-step hell. But the young monk's face was only a little pale, and the character "" turned slowly on his eyebrows. It's not like him at all. If the attack doesn't fall on his opponent, his body will collapse. The other side will not pay the price of their lives if they go to hell step by step! Even, there won't be much loss. Look at that, it's just a loss of vitality. Although I don't know if the young monk can continue to perform such unique skills, at least he will have the spare strength to fight again after fighting. Yan Zhao looked at the hanging 18 layers of hell, if he had some understanding in his heart. Sin Toutuo secretly learned the magic skills in those years, so he had to make up for it. He got a specious step-by-step hell. At the moment, in front of me, is a complete version of orthodoxy. In the hand of the Tathagata, step by step is the true face of hell. After the collision of the palms of the two sides, the dark Buddha condensed by the palms of Yan and Zhao, as well as the eighteen layers of hell, began to disappear and break! Although both of them are the power levels of the fourteenth realm, the complete version of the Tathagata's hand can break the remnant itself. The collision of the palms of the two sides immediately triggered a violent earthquake on the snowy plateau. On the snow mountain near this area, the mountain collapsed and the avalanche broke out. The torrential Valley collapsed and the river was buried. The earth cracked and spread around, forming a number of rifts like angry dragons. There is no suspense about Yan Zhao's defeat. No matter win or lose, his life will come to an end. The tall and majestic young body has become haggard again. Yan Zhao stood in the same place, not unwilling or angry. He just looked at the young monk with a little trance. The other side looked at him with a smile: "so, benefactor, it's time to leave without regret." After a little pause, he palmed his hands together and said, "if you break the three realms of karma, I will. Benefactor, you don't have any chance. I'm just curious. Benefactor, where did you learn to break the three realms of karma? Sin Toutuo should not "I want to know how many complete forms of the Tathagata's hand are there. Can I tell you?" Yan Zhao did not answer rhetorical questions. But he didn't wait for the answer, or, in other words, he didn't want to get it. After a sentence, he calmly closed his eyes. And then there's no breath. A generation of demon sect's old man died. The young monk shook his head, passed over Yanzhao's body and chased Tan Yunsheng and others who were running to the distance. After he passed the body of yanzhao, the body turned into fly ash and disappeared. The young monk soon caught up with Tan Yunsheng. However, after catching up with Tan Yunsheng, he was surprised. This kind-hearted, smiling little fat old man, after sending out the information, knew that he could not run away, so he simply stopped. He glanced over the fugitive disciples and sighed: "they are all good sons. I'm sorry for you." Then, spread out Guanghan Dao. The light of the full moon is the center to kill all the people. When the young monk caught up with him, he saw a tragic scene. Tan Yunsheng was surrounded by corpses, and he stood still.And just like yanzhao, the same has no vitality. As he lay dying, Tan Yunsheng gave the young monk a smile and closed his eyes. For the first time, the young monk lost his relaxed look on his face. He solemnly looked at Tan Yunsheng's body. After a long silence, he turned and left. He returned to the Buddhist temple where the shadow of the black lotus was shrouded. In the temple, another monk came up: "venerable." "Move here, or you may be destroyed and your life will be wasted." Said the young monk. He glanced at the temple. It seems to be a peaceful scene. Some local people are worshiping the Buddha in the temple. It seems to be no different from the Buddhist temples in China. But it's just the atmosphere. If you see those white bone Buddha statues, blood stained Buddha buildings and other evil weapons, no one will think that this is a regular temple. Here, the devout chanters look peaceful and joyful, but their eyes are more or less dull. The abbot of the temple bowed to the young monk and said, "I will abide by the decree of the venerable." The young monk nodded and left the temple to the West. Through the plateau, to the edge of the flat area, into the endless snow mountain, young monks all the way forward, and finally came to a mountain. On the top of the mountain, there stands a black treasure tree. The snow capped mountains are all white. Only this black tree seems to never belong here, but it seems to be the center of this ice and snow world. Here, the great King Kong temple and the demon sect were explored one after another at that time, and there was no special existence at that time. At the moment, the black tree is standing on the top of the snow mountain as if it appeared out of thin air. Under the tree, an old monk was sitting alone. The young monk came to him without making a sound. He just stood aside quietly. After a while, the old monk opened his eyes. The young monk saluted him: "master." "What's the matter?" Asked the old monk. "Shifu, I met someone who had learned to master God's palm secretly. It's not like the descendant of sin Toutuo. It should be someone who learned to master God's palm after sin Toutuo died." The young monk replied, "besides, this man knows the three realms of karma." The old monk asked, "the complete karma cuts off the three realms?" "Specious, incomplete." The young monk replied, "it should be based on the remnant chapter of ShenZhang of sin Toutuo, trying to create it by himself, but it is definitely the division of the three realms of karma. I think there should be other references." The old monk said, "didn't you collect information before? The former owner of this snow field was a sect named dajingang temple. He practiced the Vajra's method of bearing a foetus, a martial art called Vajra's chopping sword. If we reverse it, we really have a chance to guess the three realms of Vajra. " The young monk put his hands together: "the disciple also made this conjecture. He intended to arrest the other party for interrogation and confirmation, but unfortunately he died in the battle. The disciple was incompetent and didn't get a living." After that, he described the hell of Yanzhao. After hearing this, laotuo shook his head gently Then, instead of mentioning it more, he asked, "after you fight with the other party, may you judge whether the other party is a member of the ancient religion?" The young monk replied: "it seems that the martial arts Guanghan Dao recorded in the Taiyin Sutra is indeed like the lineage of the ancient religion, but their clothes are not like the people in the ancient religion. The result of my inquiry these days is that although there are forces called demons in this world, claiming to be ancient deities, I don't seem to know the existence of the world of mortals. Disciples guess that they may be a branch of the ancient deity here. But it's not sure whether they are closely related to the ancient religion. " At this point, the young monk's face was a little gloomy: "if they are closely related, the ancient god sect may also get the God palm they stole from sin Toutuo." "You don't have to rush to make a conclusion and take this place. Everything is natural and clear." The old monk said: "steady, first as much as possible to collect information, here, we are still very strange." The young monk put his hands together and said, "yes, master." In the southern desert of the ancient sacred peak, Chen Luoyang comes out of the zhurong heaven burning array and orders the elder Xie Chong to keep the array well and avoid any more trouble. Then he went back to his place to rest. At the moment, the atmosphere is a little tense. On the one hand, the day of decisive battle between the leader of his own religion and the leader of another race is approaching. On the one hand, there was a second trouble with the underground lava under the ancient god peak. Zhang Tianheng, the new head of the white tiger hall, was in a bad mood to the extreme. Before the northern expedition, Su Wei, the first commander of Xuanwu hall, was accompanied by a large number of Xuanwu hall disciples. The internal defense work of the general altar was mainly on the shoulders of the white tiger hall. Now there's trouble again. I tripped twice on the same stone. It's not only elder Xie Chong and right envoy Wang Fei who have no face, but also the upper and lower parts of the white tiger hall can't hang.Although Zhang Tianheng just took office, he is still in the stage of getting familiar with the environment. Strictly speaking, it is understandable that something really happened, but Zhang Tianheng himself can't accept it and regards it as a great shame. So, not long after the clean-up a few days ago, there was another clean-up on the ancient Shenfeng. Xie Chong, Wang Fei, Zhang Tianheng and other people's eyes are almost green. Everyone seems to be like a spy. Chen Luoyang, who knows the truth of the matter, issued an order not to let the elimination expand, so as to avoid people's self-danger and affect the unity and daily life of the whole religion. With his growing prestige, Zhang Tianheng, Wang Fei and other people are at ease. At this time, however, he got another news. The head of Zhuque hall, the Female Emperor Yan Mingkong came back.
