Chapter 2838

"What's going on?"

Countless ordinary people in the hanging temple were frightened to pieces by this terrible power, and fell to the ground one by one and kowtowed repeatedly.

Even some monks were trembling with fear.

Abbot Mingdeng was quite calm, but a surprised look appeared in his eyes.

He stared at the Buddha Hall and said in disbelief: "is that boy crossing the immortal robbery? But how is it possible? He was obviously frustrated by me, only his soul..."

He couldn't understand it.

Perhaps, with his insight into shrinking the western continent, he will never know that there is a heaven and earth treasure like Hongmeng reincarnation lotus in the world.

I can't understand the wonder of white lotus root shaping.

If you say who is the most calm person in the audience, there is no doubt that Zhao Fang who personally shaped this scene.

"White lotus root shapes the body, incense nourishes the spirit, and once integrated, it goes straight to heaven?"

Zhao Fang shook his head and sighed that he is truly the treasure of heaven and earth and has extraordinary power!

While everyone was shocked.

The immortal robbery has begun.

"Strange, shouldn't the first wave be the annihilation of Gangfeng robbery?" Zhao Fang found that Nezha's robbery was fundamentally different from Tianxian robbery.

And its power is countless times stronger than the immortal robbery.

"System, what's going on?" Zhao Fang asked.

"True immortal robbery." the system machinery said.

Zhao Fang, who got the answer, was a little silly.

"Really immortal robbery? Shit, isn't it?"

Zhao Fang looked strange and thought to himself, I just want to reshape Nezha's flesh. Thief, God, do you need to make a real immortal robbery to scare people?

Immortal rob and chop down.

Directly chop the Buddha Hall and even the sealed immortal array on the spot.

In the ruins, a half figure, bathed in thunder and fire, rushed out.

He shook the immortal robbery without fear, and from time to time issued provocative words: "just immortal robbery, is this power? It's too weak!"

Zhao Fang stroked his forehead with his hand.

He was sure that Nezha was the one who robbed.

But in my heart, there is a melancholy that can't be publicized.

When he thought of crossing the robbery, although he crossed the three robberies together, he was not as arrogant and arrogant as Nezha.

Nezha's crossing was a real immortal robbery, but it was like playing. He ignored the immortal robbery attack at all.

On the other hand, it's burnt outside and tender inside.

It's also a man. Why is the gap so big?

Boom, boom!

Immortal robbers keep falling.

The immortals kept fighting. Under the immortal robbery, the Buddhist halls and corridors of the hanging temple were cut into ruins without resistance.

Nezha intended to guide the immortal robbery. When all the buildings of the hanging temple were razed into ruins, his immortal robbery finally dispersed slowly.

The immortal light enveloped Nezha's body and formed a huge light mass.

The sound of the road came from inside. All the monks who heard it showed a look suddenly in a dream and looked intoxicated.

Even the abbot Ming Deng, who was still distressed about the destruction of the hanging temple, seemed to be touched, and his silent Qi machine was boiling.

"Isn't it?"

Zhao Fang stared: "is the old bald donkey going to break through?"

He guessed well.

After thousands of years of accumulation, the dark lamp has long had the power to break through the eight fold of immortals, but it is always a little less aware.

Today's ups and downs made his mood fluctuate greatly.

After hearing the voice of the road, there will be extraordinary gains.

Zhao Fang wanted to take advantage of the dark light to break through.

Unexpectedly, before he started, as soon as his body trembled, his cultivation was promoted from the seventh weight of immortals to the eighth weight of immortals.

"This is a breakthrough?"

Zhao Fang almost bit his tongue.

This way of breakthrough is somewhat obscene.

Abbot Mingdeng showed a daze in his eyes, but he soon returned to God and showed ecstasy: "God sees pity and Buddha bless, which has made me break through the eightfold of immortals!"

"However, you will die today!"

Zhao Fang interrupted indifferently.

Abbot Mingdeng glanced at him, slapped Li Jing and his wife, and directly patted them to Zhao Fang.

meanwhile.

He left in the air and ignored the ruins of the hanging temple. He left smartly. There was only one voice echoing over the hanging Temple: "boy, the hatred of today is written down by the dark lamp. You will return it ten times in the future!"

The demise of the hanging temple is a foregone conclusion.

It won't help him to stay any longer.

It will even become the first kill of the new immortal Nezha.

After understanding this, the dark lamp fled decisively.

It is only a matter of time before we can rebuild a hanging temple as long as we can survive.

As for revenge, he can wait!

Zhao Fang catches Li Jing and his wife and wants to go after the Ming lamp, but he sees Li Jing and his wife vomiting blood and faint breath.

On a little examination, he looked ugly.

Li Jing and his wife are not dead, but they are not far from death. They must be treated urgently, otherwise they will really die.

"Ming Deng, this is your calculation. Do you want to use them to hold me?"

Zhao Fang is very angry.

"Old bald donkey, you destroyed my body and tortured my soul. I haven't revenge yet. How can you escape!"

In the cloud formed by the breath of celestial fairyland, a red damask rushed out, just like an experienced python. After approaching the dark lamp, it twined it in an instant.

"Huntian Ling?"

Zhao was surprised.

Where did this come from?

It should be noted that Nezha had only his soul and had no place to hide huntianling.

Of course, the idea just flashed away.

He didn't care too much.

Because, huntianling came to him again with the Ming lamp wrapped into zongzi.

"Tut Tut, you don't run very fast. Run again." Zhao Fang joked.

The dark lamp has an old face, from green to red, from red to purple, which is very wonderful.

"Benefactor, when is the time for retribution? If you let me live, I will give all the treasures."

Ming Deng still didn't give up and lured Zhao Fang.

"If I kill you, your treasure will naturally be mine."

Zhao Fang replied faintly while suppressing the injury in Li Jing's body with immortal force.

"Almsgiver, do you really want to kill them all? I've never sinned. Almsgiver, why do you want to be so cruel and heartless? If almsgiver releases me, I don't mind serving you as the Lord and listening to your orders!"

The dark lamp continued.

"Your strength is inferior to me. What's the use of taking you?"

Zhao Fang fed Li Jing and his wife the life-saving pill. Seeing that they looked better, Zhao Fang was a little relieved and disdained to say goodbye.

The dark lamp is dead.

Abnormal inner suffocation.

The abbot of Xuankong Temple and the eight strong immortals voluntarily defected, but they were all despised. Is there any reason or royal law?

"You are evil to the western continent. I don't know how many creatures you kill. It's light to kill you. Don't worry, I will treat you well and let you live and die."

Zhao fangchong smiled faintly at the dark lamp.

Seeing this smile, the dark lamp subconsciously shivered.

For a moment, he regretted that the moment he was caught didn't explode.

Instead, it has evolved to the point of being a mermaid?

Poof!

The Tianlong sword flew around the neck of the Ming lamp and directly cut off his head.