Chapter 992

Mo Ye follows Downing's side to the outside. After hearing the words of the man in the air, he looks at her and asks, "the other side is the golden elixir. What do you want to do?"

Apart from the monks of the older generation in the temple, the other disciples are not their opponents at all.

"What about the golden elixir peak? Since he wants to be crazy, I can't make him crazy. " She snorted, looked at a few people in the air, and then went on.

Mo Ye follows quietly, knowing that she has always had ideas and is not a person who is willing to hide behind people. Therefore, he does not say that he wants to deal with those people for her.

Although he felt that Downing's strength was not strong, her comprehensive strength was not weak. She was just a monk at the top of the golden elixir. He believed that she could cope with it. If she could not cope with it, it would not be too late for him to help.

The abbot and several old monks came out and gave a Buddhist ceremony to the man in the air: "Amitabha Buddha, benefactor Zeng, these mountains of Wanfo temple are inherited from the past. It's a bit deceiving for benefactor to forcibly divide the mountain areas of Wanfo temple."

"Ha ha ha ha ha! It's you bald ass that I cheated! What can you do to me? "

Looking at the crazy laughter of the monks in the air, the monks at the bottom could not help but look at the abbot and others. They were bullied to come to the door like this. What should they do?

"Since the benefactor insists on deceiving each other, don't blame us for being rude." As soon as the Abbot's voice fell, there was a majestic voice coming out again: "obey the orders of the law enforcement hall!"

"The disciple is here!"

All around, eighteen monks stood in front of them, each with a tiger waist and a bear's back. Their momentum was sonorous and fierce, and everyone was the strength of the golden elixir cultivation.

"Drive them out of the boundary of Wanfo temple!"

As soon as the Abbot's words fell, they listened to the eighteen disciples' deep voice, waved their round sticks in their hands, lifted their breath and flew up into the air and went towards those people in the air.

"Hum! It's beyond our means

The man standing against the sword snorted coldly and raised his hand. At the next moment, more than a dozen figures went down to meet him. Compared with the round sticks used by monks, they used long swords. The vigorous spirit of the sword attacked them with the murderous spirit of senhan.

"Whew!"

"Hoo!"

The fierce spirit of the sword gang and the roar of the round stick spread in the air. The monks at the bottom looked at each other's long sword and did not show mercy. Instead, they attacked with a vicious move that killed the other party. They could not help but worry.

Although the two sides were both Jindan friars, the leader of the Zeng family was a top monk. The disciples in the temple only wanted to drive them away, and did not want to hurt their lives. Therefore, they left some room for action.

On the contrary, the Zeng family's people have never been merciless, and their moves are deadly and fierce. If they don't pay attention to them, they may lose their lives.

Thinking of this, an old monk nearby said to his father-in-law: "elder martial brother, it's no way to go on like this! The disciples of law enforcement hall will be injured. "

The sword has no eyes, and is it a round stick? If the spirit of sword Gang cuts the throat, it will be a living human life!

"Oh! What else can we do now? There is no way out but to fight. " The abbot sighed, looked at the battle in the air and said, "if necessary, let's go!"