Fantasy: Transform into an ancient demon and slaughter the world!

The king of the temple was in trouble, and the king of the temple was in trouble.

When Gu Changge looked at the host Jueyuan, there was a trace of awe in his eyes.

For the sake of the lives of the entire world, Jueyuan took all the monks of Jinming Temple to guard the evil-killing tower.

They live in an environment shrouded by evil spirits every day, and it is very difficult for them to practice or live.

But Jinming Temple did not retreat, because there are hundreds of millions of lives behind them, and many of them are mortals without cultivation.

Once the evil spirit spreads, it will be a huge disaster for the entire fairyland.

"Master, do the eight ancient clans know the existence of evil spirits?" Gu Changge seemed to have thought of something and asked Jueyuan.

Jueyuan nodded, "The eight ancient clans naturally know."

Hearing this, Gu Changge immediately said angrily: "The eight ancient clans are the strongest forces in the entire fairyland, why don't they send strong people to suppress the evil spirits?"

The eight ancient clans inherited the blood of the gods, and there are countless strong people in the clan, which is much stronger than the super forces.

If the eight ancient clans were willing to suppress the evil spirits, Jinming Temple would not have to work so hard.

A trace of helplessness appeared on Jueyuan's face. "When the evil spirits first invaded the fairyland, the strong men of the eight ancient clans did take action, but when they found that the evil spirits were immortal and could not be killed at all, they gave up. Because the price paid for suppressing the evil spirits for many years was too high, no family among the eight ancient clans was willing to bear this price."

"Our ancestor, the ancient Buddha of Burning Lamp, could not bear the slaughter of the living beings in the world, so he took out the Buddhist treasure, the Evil-Slaying Tower, and suppressed the evil spirits in the Evil-Slaying Tower. The ancestors of our Jinming Temple suppressed it for generations to prevent the evil spirit from being exposed."

"At first, the eight great The ancient clan will also compensate our Jinming Temple, giving it 5,000 high-grade spiritual veins, 6,000 ninth-grade elixirs, and various natural treasures every year. "

"But as time went by, Jinming Temple gradually declined under the shroud of evil spirits, and one by one, the ancestors fell in the Zhuxie Tower. The status of Jinming Temple also plummeted. From the previous leader of the super power to the current ordinary, it can no longer attract the attention of the eight ancient clans. Therefore, the eight ancient clans will no longer compensate Jinming Temple. "

Master Jueyuan sighed, his expression was a little gloomy, as if he had aged dozens of years in an instant.

Wuxin, who has always been gentle, actually flashed a sharp look on his face at this time.

Even Huikong and Huijing were grief-stricken.

Their Jinming Temple originally had six ancestors with divine realm cultivation, but in order to guard the Zhuxie Tower, four of them have fallen.

Now only Chonghui and Chongyun are alive.

Thousands of years ago, because of his anger, Patriarch Chonghui went to the eight ancient clans to seek an explanation, hoping that the eight ancient clans could compensate Jinming Temple again.

Otherwise, Jinming Temple would not last long with its foundation.

But when Patriarch Chonghui went to the eight ancient clans, he was rejected by the eight ancient clans.

They said that Jinming Temple was guarding the weak in the fairyland, not the eight ancient clans.

Their eight ancient clans inherited the blood of the gods, and there were countless strong people in the clan. They were not afraid of evil spirits at all. Even if evil spirits appeared, their ancient clans had the power to protect themselves.

Therefore, the eight ancient clans had no obligation to compensate Jinming Temple, and hoped that Jinming Temple could take care of itself.

That day, Patriarch Chonghui returned to Jinming Temple in a state of despair, with a gloomy face and despair in his eyes. The faith that supported him seemed to collapse in an instant.

Chonghui came to the ancestral hall, his eyes were dull and his whole body was slack. He asked the four brothers' spirit tablets: "Brothers, is all this we have done really worth it?"

Chonghui set a seal on the ancestral hall, not allowing anyone to enter, and then sat cross-legged for hundreds of years, just to seek an answer.

Without Chonghui's suppression, the evil spirit in the evil-killing tower spread rapidly, and the whole Jinming Temple was in panic and crisis.

At the critical moment, Chonghui walked out of the ancestral hall, and his eyes flashed with determination again.

He said that the efforts of the ancestors of Jinming Temple must not be wasted. Even if Jinming Temple is isolated and helpless, even if it eventually goes to destruction... we must guard the evil-killing tower to the end.

Listening to the deeds of the ancestors of Jinming Temple guarding the evil-killing tower, Gu Changge's eyes were more awed.

At the same time, Gu Changge was even more disappointed and angry with the eight ancient clans.

The eight ancient clans have the strongest foundation in the fairyland and the most abundant cultivation resources, but they are also the most ruthless.

In their eyes, the creatures of the great world are simply insignificant, and their lives and deaths are irrelevant.

As long as the eight ancient clans

With the power to protect oneself and avoid disasters, one can rest assured.

"The eight ancient clans occupy the most cultivation resources in the fairyland, and they should take responsibility to protect all living beings. However, they choose to evade responsibility in front of the evil spirits and ignore the lives of all living beings in the world. They are really shameless!"

Gu Changge clenched his fists, and a cold murderous intent appeared on his face.

The blood-red murderous light permeated, and the overwhelming hostility made the Buddha light in the hall dim.

Huikong and Huijing looked at each other, and both were shocked by Gu Changge's murderous aura.

Especially the hostility and murderous intent in Gu Changge, which is definitely not something that can be created overnight...

"Amitabha."

"The eight ancient clans have always been like this, they only care about their own interests."

"And they are also happy to see my Jinming Temple go downhill."

"The former Jinming Temple was ranked first among the super forces. If it were not for the lack of the blood of the gods, Jinming Temple would not be weaker than the eight ancient clans."

Jueyuan clasped his hands together, with a trace of regret in his eyes.

It's a pity that the current Jinming Temple has lost its former glory...

Two sharp edges flashed in Wuxin's eyes.

One day Wuxin must go to the eight ancient clans to seek justice for the fallen ancestors of his Jinming Temple!

Not to mention Gu Changge, he must go to the eight ancient clans, especially the Luo family! !

"Donor Changge, the dilemma of my Jinming Temple for a million years may be broken by your arrival!"

When Jueyuan looked at Gu Changge, his deep old eyes shone with hope.

Gu Changge looked puzzled when he heard this.

What can Gu Changge do about the evil spirit that even the gods can't kill?

"Donor Changge, I know you are confused."

"But you have a destiny, a person with a great destiny. If there is anyone in this world who can wipe out the evil spirit, only you and Wuxin can do it."

Jueyuan looked at Gu Changge, then looked at Wuxin, his mouth corners slightly raised, and a kind smile appeared.

He started to calculate two hundred years ago, and thus found the Buddhist Wuxin, and found Gu Changge through Wuxin, in order to completely wipe out the evil spirit in the evil-killing tower!

Only by getting rid of the evil spirit can Jinming Temple survive this disaster!

All living beings in the world will also be spared from suffering.