Just after birth, the abandoned counterattack system came

Wanfo Temple.

On the square in front of the main hall.

It is extremely lively and crowded.

The blood-colored and thick fragrance as thick as the arms were lit, burning out a light red smoke.

Tens of thousands of believers gathered here, all bowing piously.

If the venue is not limited, the believers will have several times more.

It can be seen how powerful it is.

In front of the believers' bowing, there is an old monk in blood, with a white beard, a kind and kind face, and he often shows compassion.

This is the future Buddha Tang Zhen.

Tang Zhen was very satisfied with the grand occasion in front of him.

However, he is cautious and suspicious by nature. Today is an important day and he does not want any accidents to happen.

Tang Zhen waved to the blood-clothed monk beside him, waited for him to come forward, and ordered: "You take thirty-six bronze men to guard the temple gate. If you find suspicious people, you will be intercepted."

"Those who dare to trespass, kill!"

"yes!"

The monk in blood received the order and took the thirty-six men in blood to the temple gate.

After the arrangement, Tang Zhen spoke with a loud voice, "Dear donors, my Buddha is merciful, sympathetic to the world, and save all sentient beings. Since the donor chooses to take refuge, he must be purified by the six senses."

"Money is something outside the body. I, Buddha, donors, can put it in the fire and burn it."

While speaking, a monk in blood lit the burning cauldron.

A believer walked up and threw gold, silver and jewelry into the burning cauldron to show his piety, saying Amitabha Buddha in his mouth.

Seeing this scene, the monks in blood looked calm on the surface, but their eyes were filled with joy.

They knew that the so-called burning tripod was just a cover, and there was a gap below the burning tripod, which could lead to a basement.

All gold, silver and jewelry will automatically fall into the basement.

Monks love money and get it with a good idea.

Just as everything was going in an orderly manner, an accident came.

"kill!"

Suddenly, a loud shout rang out.

Four figures fell from the sky, lined up in all directions, surrounding Tang Zhen like a cage.

"The White Tiger Breaking the Sky!"

Sikong Cangming stabbed out like lightning in his hand, and rushed straight into Tang Zhen's face.

Leng Qianyue and the other two also used their strongest martial arts to attack Tang Zhen.

The sudden change shocked everyone, including Tang Zhen.

However, Tang Zhen is the "future Buddha" after all. Although he failed to foresee the future, he is a tenth-grade martial master.

Moreover, he is not an ordinary tenth-grade martial master.

"Vajra Immortal!"

It was a long time to say that, and it was soon, just when Sikong Cangming's spear was less than one foot away from Tang Zhen.

Tang Zhen's perfect defensive martial arts were used, and a golden light cover enveloped his body, making Sikong Cangming's spear unable to make progress.

At the same time, a set of golden full-body armor wrapped Tang Zhen firmly.

"Dangdangdang..."

Four crisp sounds of impact were heard one after another.

The attacks of Sikong Cangming and the other four were all blocked.

"What?"

Sikong Cangming was shocked.

His attack was actually blocked. How is this possible?

Suddenly, Sikong Cangming's face changed, "Bloodline warrior? Are you actually a bloodline warrior?"

"Hahaha, I just realized it now, it seems a bit late, right? I'm not afraid to tell you that I'm a middle-grade defensive bloodline."

"Isn't it a surprise? Is it a surprise?"

"Actually, I was quite surprised, and you actually discovered it."

"But it doesn't matter. After today, I will no longer be me. I am a general. Who will do anything to me?"

Tang Zhen laughed wildly, and was in a brutal state.

"Branch of the Ten Thousand Blood Formation."

With a command, all the believers present took out the knife prepared in advance and cut their wrists.

A large amount of blood flew up and gathered.

The next moment, a blood-colored cage trapped Sikong Cangming and the other two.

"Break it for me!"

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A car crash?

Chu Feng said speechless.

What about taking the flight?

What about the promised destruction?

Why were he captured alive by the enemy?

well!

Sure enough, 100,000 points are not easy to get.

Forget it, who told me to be kind!

Chu Feng opened his speed and rushed straight to the top of the mountain.

Almost in the blink of an eye, I arrived at the temple gate.

"Who? Stop!"

The monk in blood shouted loudly. Seeing that the person coming was still speeding, he grinned and said, "Since you are looking for death, you can die and kill him for me."

With the order of the monk in Blood, six people in Blood-clothed bronze in Blood-clothed blood rose and rushed towards Chu Feng.

Chu Feng still had a speed that was not diminished, holding the Wind Breaking Sword in his hand and slashed it out with one knife.

"Fire Dragon Slash!"

A huge fire dragon roared out of the sky.

"boom!"

The fire dragon slammed into six bronze men in blood.

The next moment, all six blood-clothed bronze men flew backwards, and blood sprinkled in the sky.

The monk in blood hasn't rebelled yetWhat should I do?

Six men in blood-clothed bronze fell heavily to the ground, their whole body burned, and they had no vitality.

Obviously, those who die can't die anymore.

This scene was really terrifying. You know, all the thirty-six bronze men in blood were tenth-grade martial artists.

In fact, they were killed in one encounter.

The monk in blood-clothed pupils contracted sharply, and his qi and blood suddenly burst out, and he roared, "Go together and kill him."

The remaining thirty bronze men in blood were just about to take action.

It's too late, everything is too late.

Chu Feng's Fire Dragon Slash is coming again.

The huge fire dragon is like a giant beast that destroys the world, sweeping everything.

The blood-clothed bronze man in the tenth-grade martial arts realm could not stop him at all. He would be injured when he wiped, and would die when he touched him.

In the blink of an eye, all the men in blood-clothed bronze were turned into charcoal and went to the west.

In front of the temple gate, only the monk in blood was left.

He was a little stronger and survived by chance.

At this moment, the monk in Blood was extremely panicked. He seemed to escape, but he couldn't escape.

Because, a knife was placed between his neck.

"What kind of Buddha are you?"

"puff!"

Before Chu Feng could wait for the monk in Blood to answer, he cut off his head.

Seeing the blood dyeing the bloody clothes even redder, Chu Feng murmured, "This is the real bloody clothes."

After saying that, he kicked the monk in blood as a football.

"Bang!"

A not-so-high voice sounded.

It was impossible to attract any attention.

However, the landing point was a bit special, and it fell in front of Tang Zhen by a very coincidental.

Moreover, he fell very seriously, his eyes wide open, just looking at Tang Zhen.

Tang Zhen frowned, kicked away, and looked at the temple gate.

I saw a young man walking in with a long knife.

He looks handsome, smiles at the corners of his mouth, harmless, and looks like a big boy next door.

"Hello everyone!"

While Chu Feng smiled and said hello, he slashed out with a knife, and the sword energy shot out.

He split a monk in blood who was waiting for an opportunity to attack in half.

"Ah! Killed."

The scene was in chaos, and terrified shouts continued.

Many believers stayed away from Chu Feng in panic.

It seems like I saw the most vicious person in the world.

Tang Zhen's expression had become extremely cold.

He was very annoyed and angry.

Why do you keep asking him for trouble?

Didn’t he just want to kill more than 100,000 people?

Besides, they all voluntarily devoted themselves.