Chapter 2833

"Do you just accept your fate?" the upright middle-aged man asked reluctantly.

"What if you don't accept your life? In this western continent, who doesn't know that the hanging temple is a local overlord who covers the sky with one hand?"

The practitioner looked indifferent: "look around, these people are just like you. They were suppressed here because they resisted the rule of the hanging temple."

"At first, like you, they wanted to escape, but the suppression methods of those bald donkeys were too powerful to break free. Moreover, the environment here is very strange and can devour our power."

"The more you struggle, the faster you swallow. You can't escape at all."

"Even if you can escape, what can you do with your strength? It's just getting caught again."

That's calm.

But it's chilling.

Because Li Jing found that these people didn't even want to escape. They were suppressed by the monks of Xuankong Temple and their flesh bodies in this dark prison.

"I still have hope!"

Li Jing roared in his heart: "before being caught, I handed out the news. Taoist Tai must have received the news. He promised to take my son Nezha as an apprentice. He certainly won't stand idly by. With his heavenly ability, as long as he takes his hand, he will be able to save my wife and children from here!"

Just thinking so.

A rapid bell rang from the ground.

"What's the matter? Someone invaded the Xuankong Temple?" the practitioners imprisoned in the black prison, with deep qualifications, were arrested even at the beginning of the establishment of the Xuankong Temple.

Having been immersed in the hanging temple for nearly ten thousand years, nearly half of the Buddhist people are aware of the changes in the hanging temple.

"What taboo has the Xuankong Temple committed recently? First your son invaded, and then outsiders came today?"

The practitioner next to Li Jing's cell muttered.

"It's really abnormal. I've heard it six times in my life during the 8000 years of detention. The first four times were 5000 years ago. After 5000 years, there was basically no. Just recently, it appeared twice in a row."

"The bell can at least prove that the man's strength is good and he exists at the immortal level, but with this strength alone, it's a little uncertain to enter the hanging temple."

The prisoners were talking.

His face was numb, as if he were telling an irrelevant thing.

Seeing such scenes, Li Jing felt cold.

The prisoners were detained for too long and lost hope. Otherwise, in the face of the invasion of the powerful enemy, how could it be so dull?

You know.

Once the hanging temple is invaded, these prisoners will have a chance to break free from their cages.

Just, will this happen?

Li Jing himself also expressed doubts.

But as the bell grew louder, the dull color on the prisoners' faces finally changed.

"Who is it? Unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, it invaded the hundred Li range of the hanging mountain?"

……

"Someone stop!"

When Zhao Fanggang was close to the hanging temple, a pair of bald monks with extremely evil spirits and cold eyes stopped in front of him.

There are nearly a hundred monks in this group.

Most of the accomplishments are at the level of one disaster and scattered immortals.

Among them, the strongest one is just the leading nine robber Sanxian.

"The Mountain Gate of Xuankong Temple is located. Outsiders are not allowed to break in without permission!"

"Amitabha, benefactor, it's a great sin to come in panic and disturb the Buddha's cultivation. Don't drop the cloud head quickly, take the initiative to be bound, and go to the Buddha with me to apologize!"

The old monk of Jiujie Sanxian, led by him, said with a kind face.

Zhao Fang's eyes are colder.

The old monk's words contain powerful spiritual fluctuations. He impressively used a powerful soul skill to confuse Zhao Fang.

However.

Zhao Fang's soul is so strong.

Don't mention that it's only nine robbers and scattered immortals. Even the old monk of Tianxian five times refined soul skills can't shake him.

"Excuse me?"

He showed a hint of ponder in the corner of his mouth and pointed to the hanging temple. There were countless ordinary humanitarians who came in and out of the hanging temple in ancient clothes and looked like corpses. "Since Buddhism is a pure and compassionate place, how can so many secular ordinary people be left to serve you?"

"Now, I doubt whether you are Buddhist disciples and whether you have compassion."

In the face of Zhao Fang's questioning, the nine robbers scattered immortal just frowned slightly and was strange in his heart. Zhao Fang was able to resist his spiritual bewitchment.

however.

He didn't care much.

This is the hanging temple. It's his territory. How can you be afraid of a young man?

"Hum, benefactor, you are plagued with evil obstacles and can't speak clearly. It seems that you need me to take good care of the karma obstacles on benefactor."

The words fell, and he joined hands with the temple guard monk beside him.

A golden Buddha's palm, which exudes the power of ordinary immortals, fiercely pressed against Zhao Fang.

"Like ants!"

Zhao Fang smiled coldly.

The combined power of the temple guard monks may be useful against ordinary immortals. If you want to stop him, it's a fool's dream!

"Broken!"

Zhao Fang just blew a punch at will.

This fist is not mixed with any magic, but simply condensed with immortal power.

With one punch, the Golden Buddha's palm was directly smashed and scattered. Even the temple protection monks and others were caught off guard, blasted into meat mud and died.

"You, you devil!"

The first nine robber Sanxian saw that the opportunity was bad. He had already escaped. Looking back, he saw a large number of dead and injured companions. His face turned white and pointed to Zhao Fang.

However.

As soon as his voice fell, a fist power spread. Jiujie Sanxian was shocked by the fist power and became meat mud on the spot.

He is still so.

Not to mention other temple guards.

It's just a round.

The famous temple guard monk of Xuankong Temple was destroyed.

Originally, the first people of each hospital who came later turned pale when they saw this scene.

"Immortal quadruple!"

When Zhao Fang released his hand, his accomplishments were not covered up at all, and they immediately noticed it.

however.

They were only slightly surprised.

When his eyes stopped at the Tianlong sword that Zhao Fang stepped on.

An old monk whose face was full of wrinkles and the rest of his eyes twinkled with malevolence suddenly said, "this thing is destined for me. Please don't compete with me, younger martial brothers."

The other first naturally see that the Tianlong sword is extraordinary.

But he was very afraid of the cruel old monk and didn't speak.

That's it.

This group of hanging temples is the first in each courtyard. As soon as they see the enemy, they begin to divide up the spoils of war.

Zhao Fang was a little angry and happy.

"Do you bald donkeys think you can't get water? You immortals can keep me?"

There were seven people at the head of each court.

Four of them are immortal quadruple, and three are the peak of immortal quadruple, only half a step away from quadruple.

besides.

There are also three strong people in the hanging Temple who are comparable to the five immortals.

There is a breath, such as the abyss and the sea, which is unusually coagulated, not inferior to the Oriental limitless on that day.

Impressively, he is a strong man with seven immortals!

This luxury lineup almost hanged Liuyun zongjianlong hall.

"No wonder little Nezha would plant here, and there was an immortal sitting here."

Zhao Fang touched his chin and vaguely understood what was the confidence of the first group of people who didn't pay attention to themselves.