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Master Wu Yun still did not speak as he silently turned around to face Jun Bluemoon. Jun Lanyue stared at him indifferently.

"Falling in the Buddhist Sect. For my thousands of disciples, this old monk will be offending you today." As he finished speaking, a golden light shone from his right hand and a gale began to stir up, drawing a few streaks of golden light in the air. A golden buddhist imprint was like a character, bringing with it a powerful halo as it closed in on Jun Lin Yue and the others.

Jun Lin Yue took a step back. He had never seen this thing before, so he could not rashly attack it. Since he didn't know how to respond, he might as well dodge.

Just as he was about to dodge, a red figure appeared along with the wind. A warm breeze blew past his face. However, the golden screen had yet to reach him.

With this, Jun Lanyue was also at a loss as to what to do. Under normal circumstances, this would not have happened to him, but today, he seemed to have been drawn in by some invisible force.

When he looked ahead, that Grandmaster Wu Yun had disappeared without him knowing. In the blink of an eye, it was unknown how many things had happened.

Just as they were lost in their thoughts, the golden light suddenly pounced on them in less than a second, causing Jun Lanyue's heart to tighten. Although he had seen the power of Buddhism, he had never fought with people of the buddhist way. Each and every one of their moves were both novel and interesting to him, but at the same time, they were also a bit terrifying.

However, this golden light did not harm them in any way. On the contrary, the instant the golden light touched them, a circular arc was drawn on the ground around the four or five of them. This circular arc rose up from the ground, forming a huge barrier around them.

After the golden light passed through it, it immediately vanished. However, the impression people got was that there was a transparent, circular barrier over their heads.

At the same time, Master Wu Yun's figure was nowhere to be found, and the golden light around him had also disappeared. The surroundings immediately became dark. Although there were people from the Linliu Faction holding torches to illuminate the way in front of them, only after the golden light disappeared did the torches begin to shine more brightly, as if they were nothing more than a cup of water.

Jun Linyue stood in the darkness, and nodded his head as he spoke, "Lin Rao, Grandmaster Wu Yun is unable to defy the orders of the buddhist path, and yet you want to kill him. Truly cruel and merciless!"

Lin Rao was startled, then laughed: "Hahahaha, so what? "Your tricks are too petty. You should at least choose a better reason to betray me, right?" Jun Lanyue's face was expressionless as he said, "Hmph!" It's only a matter of time before you betray me. It's just that you don't know it yet. "

Looking at the confident expression on Jun Lanyue's face, for a split-second, Lin Rao couldn't help but wonder if he had already bribed the people around him. But then he denied it. This was because the people around him were all people that he had spent a great deal of money to invite. Now, who could give them the same amount of money as Lin Rao?

Almost nothing. If it was the boss of a gang, then all the gang members would be given a huge severance payment and join the Netherworld Sect. If there were any members of the church who were willing to follow them wholeheartedly, a large sum of money would be enough to cover three generations of the family.

However, the premise was that the matter of the second large sum of money was not known to those who were dismissed. You have to be determined to stay in order to get the money.

Thus, Lin Rao was extremely confident. He firmly believed that there was nothing that money could not buy. But there was one thing he was wrong about. Money could never be exchanged for something that they could never exchange for.

Smiling strangely, he turned to Saint Ling, the Altar Master, and Zheng Tianqing, the Martial Arts Altar Master, and said, "The opponent is a formidable opponent. You guys have to be careful and retreat quickly. Just use fatal moves, and don't give them the chance to retaliate."

The two of them nodded repeatedly to show that they understood.

Lin Rao smiled again and said, "I don't know if this barrier is meant to protect you, or to kill you, but you actually dare to speak such arrogant words. Grandmaster Wu Yun! I will take care of everything in the Spirit Demon Temple for you, including wiping out the demons. "

When those words came out, everyone began to discuss with one another. Although demons were combative by nature, and were straightforward and vicious, and their race had beastmen descendants, they were all close to humans, so there wasn't much of a difference. However, demons usually didn't like to stir up trouble. Their people lived and developed by themselves in the demon clan mountain, and they also never expanded outwards. They were a self-satisfied, otherworldly race.

This was because the majority of the clan had the appearance of Beastmen. Although there was already no difference, it was still possible to tell who were human and who were Beastmen. Thus, they had to be demons.

Later, people gradually accepted the definition of such a race. That was to say that they had the blood of the beastmen, but they were not from the beastmen tribe, so they were called demons.

The Demons also had their own cultivation technique, changing a thousand times in a blink of an eye. However, it was only passed down in the demon royal family. As a result, very few people could see the appearance of the Imperial Family's cultivation technique. Even so, in Qingyang City, especially outside the wasteland, the devil race was a well-received race.

With these words, people couldn't help but wonder why the Spirit Demon Temple wanted to exterminate the demon race. Could it be that the demons and the Spirit Demon Temple had formed some kind of enmity? We do not know.

But one thing was certain, the relationship between the Spiritual Temple and the demons was not good. Although the two of them were in the Demon Mountain, there was still a great contradiction between them. The abbot of the Spirit Demon Temple even wanted to destroy the temple.

However, Lin Rao was someone who was extremely proficient in mental techniques and no one knew if Master Wu Yun had said such words. Even if he hadn't said it, who was the current person in the Nether Sect? All sorts of wandering martial arts cultivators could not survive any longer. This news would spread to the ears of the demon race sooner or later.

However, only if he showed up now to explain would he be able to explain himself.

At this time, Master Wu Yun could not come out. As soon as he showed up, his plan would be completely ruined. Therefore, Jun Lin Yue stepped forward and said, "Manor Lord Lin, you can eat for free. Don't speak nonsense. The relationship between the Spirit Demon Temple and the Demon race has been friendly for the past hundred years. Everyone knows that the Spirit Demon Temple living in the same mountain.

"Why is it so unreasonable?" Lin Rao asked.

"Everyone knows this logic even without asking." Jun Lin Yue smiled, not saying another word. Just then, the golden barrier above his head exploded with a bang, followed by a dull sound. A person descended from the sky, and that person was Master Wu Yun who had just disappeared.