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suddenly
Yuan Dingchen's figure flashed in mid-air, and he appeared at the gate of Ganlu Temple.
He looked at the gate of Ganlu Temple, ready to step into it.
At this moment.
In the Ganlu Temple, a group of monks came out, led by Zen Master Guangyuan, the abbot of the Ganlu Temple.
As soon as he appeared, he blocked Yuan Dingchen's face
"Vice-Sect Master Yuan came to my Ganlu Temple. I really feel disappointed, but you said just now that the old monk can't be the master of the Mozong's arm, so please go back for the time being, and tell Vice-Sect Master Yuan after I declare my name." .”
Abbot Guangyuan said with a calm face.
"That's why you don't want to give it."
After Yuan Dingchen heard Guangyuan's words, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and waves of true energy gushed out of his body.
The moment he gushed out, the clouds were dense, and there was a feeling of thunder coming down.
"It seems that your Ganlu Temple doesn't want to return to the arm of my Demon Sect, so you can only see Zhenzhang under your hands."
Yuan Dingchen said in a cold voice.
Of course, when he was talking, his true energy burst out again, and he punched Guangyuan and others.
As soon as the punch was released, two black dragons erupted from his fist, and rushed directly to the host Guangyuan and the others. This world will eventually be resolved by force.
He was just doing the courtesy first and then the soldier.
Seeing Yuan Dingchen make a move, Guangyuan and other monks changed their expressions.
Several people behind him also raised their palms at the same time, and phantoms of Buddha appeared in their palms. After these phantoms of Buddha appeared, they immediately gathered together to form a phantom of Buddha.
After the phantom was formed, he slapped the two black dragons that were attacking with his palm.
"Hmph, a bunch of overwhelmed guys."
Yuan Dingchen snorted coldly. Although he didn't try his best with this punch, it wasn't something these bald donkeys who hadn't stepped into the divine realm could resist.
The two black dragons formed from the fist were about to collide with the Buddha's palm.
With a low growl suddenly, the two black shadows were instantly entangled, turning into a black dragon, passing directly through the palm of the illusory Buddha, and heading straight for the phantom of the Buddha.
Seeing this, the complexion of Master Guangyuan and the monk beside him who shot together changed, and instantly burst out all their true energy and merged into the body of the Buddha.
A dazzling golden light suddenly radiated from the phantom of the Buddha.
But the black dragon was very irritable and still bumped into the Buddha.
boom
The figure of the Buddha was instantly shattered by the black dragon, but the black dragon also dimmed.
Although it was dim, it still rushed towards the main gate of Ganlu Temple, as if it was going to smash the gate of the temple.
"Yuan Dingchen, you are too presumptuous to destroy the gate of my Ganlu Temple."
A louder voice, like thunder, resounded in Ganlu Temple, and then a monk wearing ordinary monk robes appeared in front of the black dragon.
He grabbed the black dragon with one palm, and looked very slow, but the black dragon that hit the gate of Ganlu Temple was firmly grabbed by the pair of skinny hands.
The hand was glowing, and at the moment when it was holding the black dragon, a golden light shot out from the palm and poured into the black dragon.
boom!
After the golden light entered the black dragon's head, the black dragon's head exploded, and a burst of energy exploded around the old monk.
When the energy was unleashed, the figure of the old monk did not change at all, and even the ordinary monk's robe on his body did not suffer any loss.
"Amazing."
Su Hao, who was watching the battle among the warriors, saw the skinny old monk finish off the black dragon with one hand, with a shocked expression on his face.
He turned his eyes to Yuan Dingchen of the Heavenly Demon Sect.
"Hmph, since you Ganlu Temple dared to hide my Demon Sect's arm, then you must bear the revenge of our Heavenly Demon Sect."
"Black Dragon Annihilation Fist."
A punch shot up to the sky again, this punch pierced through the sky, forming five black dragons, each of these black dragons was several times stronger than the punch just now.
There is a feeling of a punch.
Seeing this, the old monk's eyes flashed brightly.
"Tiger Crouching Vajra Fist."
In an instant, a dragon and a tiger staggered up, and then the two bullied themselves at the same time, and they joined hands, and there was a booming sound between punches and palms.
Yuan Dingchen seemed to have been really fired up, and a demonic energy began to erupt from his body. This demonic energy was thick and domineering, and the emaciated old monk's Buddha light spread all over his body, and his whole body was like a demon-subduing King Kong.
"Brother, don't fight, you are here to find Mozong's arm, how can you get the arm if you fight like this?"
Su Hao was a little anxious, what he cared about was the position of Mozong's arm, but the two of them fought like this, wouldn't this delay things?
Suddenly, Yuan Dingchen punched the skinny old monk away, and said with a loud laugh, "We found the position."
Throwing away the old monk, he headed towards the back mountain of Ganlu Temple.
When he was fighting, he kept arousing the magic energy, hoping to draw out the breath of Mozong's arm. Just now, he noticed the breath of Mozong's arm.
Chapter 201 Devour, Dormant, Evolve
Seeing this, the old monk who was knocked away changed his face and followed closely behind.
outside the monastery
The abbot of Ganlu Temple, Zen Master Guangyuan and others also changed their expressions, and immediately returned to the temple and closed the temple gate.
"I see."
Looking at Yuan Dingchen who flew towards the back mountain in an instant, Su Hao finally understood that this guy had moved before. It turned out that this guy didn't know where Mozong's arm was.
He just took advantage of the opportunity of the battle to use his magic skills to arouse the breath of Mozong's arm, so as to determine the position of Mozong's arm.
Su Hao looked at the gate of Ganlu Temple being closed tightly, and slowly left the crowd of warriors, shielded his breath and then sneaked into Ganlu Temple.
at this time
The atmosphere in Ganlu Temple was a bit tense, but all the eminent monks in the temple went to the back mountain, so Su Hao easily sneaked into the back mountain of Ganlu Temple.
Behind the mountain, next to a pagoda.
An old man in an ordinary monk's robe sat cross-legged and stood guard in front of the pagoda.
In front of him, Yuan Dingchen, the deputy head of the Tianmo Sect, stared at the pagoda behind the old man.
From time to time, a flash of devilish energy flashed in the pagoda, looking at the flashing devilish energy, Yuan Dingchen's eyes flashed with excitement.
"I didn't expect that the arm of Mozong was really in your Ganlu Temple. The old monk with a round top handed over Mozong's arm. I will leave immediately. Otherwise, I will bloodbath your Ganlu Temple today."
Looking at the cross-legged old monk, Yuan Dingchen said coldly.
He got the news that Mozong's arm was in Ganlu Temple, but he was not sure. Now he was sure that there was Mozong's arm in the pagoda, and he was bound to get it today.
Once he fuses the arm of this Demon Sect, his strength will definitely go a step further, and maybe he can touch the threshold of the second realm.
"Vice Sect Master Yuan, you trespassed on my Ganlu Temple and even wanted to take the arm of the Mozun. It is wishful thinking. Today, the old monk and his younger brother will suppress you in the pagoda of my Ganlu Temple."
The old monk had a cold gleam in his white eyebrows.
While he was speaking, the old monk who had previously fought against Yuan Dingchen appeared beside the pagoda.
"Hmph, it depends on whether the two of you use this ability."
Yuan Dingchen snorted coldly, the devilish energy in his body burst out from him, and then formed a huge black dragon dharma body behind him.
The technique he practiced is called Black Dragon Pluto Strength.
As soon as the black dragon dharma body appeared, the magic energy instantly enveloped the entire pagoda, and the sky instantly became dark.
Guang Yuan and the others, who were going to watch the battle, backed away quickly. They didn't want to be enveloped by this devilish energy.
"Is the Black Dragon Dharma Body?"
The old monk who spoke before whispered softly, and the Buddha's light on his body increased greatly. The light on the old monk who fought earlier was also brightened, and the darkness around him was instantly expelled due to the darkness generated by the demonic energy.
And in this brief moment of light and darkness
Su Hao used the apparition talisman to appear behind the stupa.
He wore a mask to hide his aura, and he felt the situation inside the pagoda.
Immediately, the Blood-devouring Demon Vine was released, and the Blood-devouring Demon Vine went straight into the ground.
He breathed nervously and looked at the opposing sides.
King Kong Fumo, Black Dragon Pluto Fist
When Su Hao released the Blood-devouring Demon Vine, the two sides had already started to fight fiercely. This Yuan Dingchen was one against two, not weaker at all.
The power of the aftermath of the fight between the three made the ground tremble slightly.
Su Hao held the Apparatus Phantom Talisman in his hand, as soon as he felt something was wrong, he would immediately disappear away.
boom!
A force aftermath was generated not far away from him, and the earth burst up instantly and buried Su Hao directly, but Su Hao didn't dare to move, he held his breath by performing the Yi Jin Turtle's Breathing Method.
at this time
At the bottom of the pagoda, a vine of the Blood-devouring Vine crazily entered the pagoda along the bottom of the pagoda.
In the middle of the pagoda, there is a stone platform. On the stone platform is an arm exuding magic energy. This arm is locked by two thick chains.
Although the arm swayed with demonic energy, it couldn't break free from the iron chain.
The blood-devouring demon vine stretched out two vines and stretched wildly along the two iron chains, and then entangled the shaking Mozong's arm.
It seemed that Mozong felt something in the arm, and it kept shaking, but the vines of the Blood-devouring Demon Vine frantically began to wrap it, and one by one, the sharp thorns pierced into the arm.