“Who dares to be presumptuous in my Guangming Temple!”

The first seat of the precept court stood up with a bang, and his body was full of muscles.

His round eyes seemed to turn into an angry King Kong of a Buddha Gate.

The breath of not angry and self-threatening is like a fierce beast.

Xiao Shami was so frightened that she couldn’t even make a sound.

The two first of the Discipline Academy are both acquired peak martial artists.

They were the strongest combat power second only to the innate abbot of the Guangming Temple.

The bamboo groves on both sides of the Zen room swayed under the bright silver glow.

Sou!

The sound of breaking through the air galloped.

The pupils of the first seat of the precept court shrank suddenly, and the thick and broad palm wrapped around the vast internal force closed in an instant.

Rumble!

A terrifying wave of qi burst out from between the palms of his hands.

The body of the first seat of the precept house was motionless like a sculpture.

Its wide palm is frayed with a layer of skin.

A slender silver needle refracted a faint blue sheen in the moonlight.

The silver needle hovered in front of the throat of the first seat of the precept house.

But every inch can take his life.

The abbot of the Guangming Temple did not know when he stood behind the first seat of the precept institute, and his withered palm was pressed against the back of the first seat of the precept institute.

It was he who relied on the strong internal strength of his innate realm to help the first precept academy avoid a catastrophe.

The abbot of the Guangming Temple slowly withdrew his palm, his wide robe covered his withered body, and his bright eyes shone brightly.

“It is worthy of being Master Puhui of the Guangming Temple!”

A sharp voice came from the end of the bamboo forest in the heaviness.

The pitch-black figure tossed and turned like a ghost.

Blink of an eye.

He arrived at the abbot of Puhui and the first seat of the precept institute.

A mid-Innate Realm martial artist!

The moment Puhui and the first building of the Discipline Institute saw Wan Kui, they knew the enemy that the Guangming Temple was facing.

The royal family of the Great Qian Dynasty!

The battle with Tian Wuya, a master of the Demon Dao, made Wan Kui’s martial arts realm go one step further.

And his understanding of the Sunflower Treasure Book is even deeper.

Master Puhui, who faced the peak of the Innate Realm, was not daunted at all.

As for the first seat of the precept house, there is no need to mention it.

Even if Wan Kui didn’t deliberately make a move, he could easily take his life.

“Can’t you let the Guangming Temple live?”

The five senses of the innate realm martial artist have developed to an incredible extent.

Standing in the Zen room, Abbot Puhui could hear the screams and wails of the disciples of the Guangming Temple.

He did not strike immediately, but looked at Wan Kui begging.

“Abbot, what else is there to say!”

The first seat of the precept court glared angrily at Abbot Puhui.

It seems to be blaming and not understanding the abbot’s cowardice.

Wan Kui is just a congenital mid-stage martial artist!

The foundation accumulated by the Guangming Temple for hundreds of years can not be subverted by Daqian!

What’s more, Abbot Puhui himself is still a congenital peak martial artist.

He was completely unable to understand the cowardly behavior of Abbot Puhui.

The fact that the first seat of the precept institute cannot see the form clearly does not mean that Puhui cannot see clearly.

Perhaps under his leadership, the Guangming Temple can repel the invaders.

But the Guangming Temple will be greeted by an army of 300,000 stationed in the imperial capital to prepare for battle.

The Daqian royal family may anger the entire quack because of this move.

Before that, the Guangming Temple will truly be reduced to ruins.

Abbot Puhui’s inquiry was to find a way out for the Guangming Temple.

Apparently the rest of the Guangming Temple would not understand this behavior.

“Abbot, let’s take a walk on Huangquan Road!”

Wan Kui didn’t have any extra answers, just pinched a silver needle with his orchid finger.

The next moment.

Torrential rain pear blossoms bloom under the moonlit night with infinite murderous chances.

Abbot Puhui grabbed the collar of the first seat of the precept court and threw it back.

Then the whole person greeted the silver needles like a torrential rain.

Meanwhile.

Others who were attacking the Temple of Light also encountered stubborn resistance.

Yang Qi directly bumped head-on into the three firsts of the Dharma Academy.

The three first-class peak martial artists all besieged Yang Qi.

“Get out of my way!”

The internal power of the Heavenly Demon Disintegration Skill burst out.

Yang Qi did not have the slightest reservation, and tried his best to urge the Six Kills of the Eclipse Moon.

The six different methods of knife technique, palm technique, fingering method, leg method, secret weapon method and concealment method are all at your fingertips.

With one enemy and three, he is not weak in the slightest!

Brush!

Yang Qi’s hands formed into claws and moved his five fingers.

With a fierce grab of his backhand, he broke the proud body of the first seat of the Dharma Academy.

Then the sleeve robe flicked, and the quenched silver needle was instantly scattered.

“Heavenly Demon Disintegration Dafa!”

The whole body is surging with qi and blood, pouring a particle on the fingertip.

I saw Yang Qi jumping in the air and killing the first seat of the Dharma Academy that was left alone.

The head of the first seat of the Dharma Monastery, which fell to the ground, had a blood hole.

The brutal death made the other two first in anger.

Touch!

Cao Zhengchun, who was hidden in the secret, brazenly shot out and slapped the back of the head of the first seat of the Dharma Academy.

In a flash.

The brain plasma burst out.

The remaining Dharma Academy leader was already panicked.

Under the siege of Yang Qi and Cao Zhengchun, he was killed.

The three first of the Dharma Academy were defeated, and the Guangming Temple was gone in an instant.

Yuhuatian fought against another first of the Discipline Academy.

But Yang Qi and Cao Zhengchun’s free hand means that he has no chance of victory.

“The abbot… Where are you! Abbot! ”

The first seat of the precept house let out a painful wail when he saw the scene of blood flowing like a river.

It was this cry that distracted Puhui.

Wan Kui seized the opportunity and backhanded a silver needle straight into his eyebrows.

In the twinkling of an eye.

Abbot Puhui’s figure was shaky.

He also had to urge the internal force to stop the spread of the poison, and he had to use the internal force to resist Mankui’s attack.

The first empty news of the precept house that he threw out has long since disappeared.

Abbot Puhui’s defeat is just around the corner.

In the end, Dong Tianbao led the East Factory to kill the elite disciples of the Guangming Temple.

He never expected to meet the old man here.

“Junbao, I’m coming!”

Dozens of elite disciples in the Zen room are bullying the humble youth.

Without saying a word, Dong Tianbao raised the butcher knife in his hand and opened the killing ring.

The elite disciples of the Guangming Temple had no room for resistance.

Just when Dong Tianbao set out to solve the last person.

The young man he called “Junbao” suddenly stood up and blocked his long knife.

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