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In its place is a sinkhole.
A horrible, dilapidated, charred, huge sinkhole.
"This?"
"The monk is dead?"
"He chose to blew himself up with the power of the original source, and wanted to pull the Demon Buddha to die together, but in the end it still fell short?"
Everyone in Shaolin Temple looked at the huge charred black tiankeng in front of the Daxiong Hall from a distance.
There was no sign of the monk.
Not even the fragments of the bones were seen.
You know, in order to protect the Shaolin Temple, the monk would rather sacrifice himself than prevent the Shaolin Temple from being destroyed by the Demon Buddha.
only?
But it didn't work!
Everyone in Shaolin Temple, Qi Qiran.
Very sad.
"Ha ha!"
"The Patriarch of Demon Buddha is invincible!"
"The Patriarch of the Demon Buddha is mighty!"
"Shaolin Temple will be destroyed!"
"Shaolin Temple will be destroyed!"
"Shaolin Temple will be destroyed!"
Different from the sad scene of everyone in Shaolin Temple, the people in Mofo Temple quickly shouted proudly.
"you"
Everyone in Shaolin Temple, after hearing these words.
Very angry.
However, at this moment, they all chose to suffer silently.
Because what cards do they have to fight with the people from the Mofo Temple?
Just one Demon Buddha can wipe them out without any effort.
Is Shaolin Temple really going to be destroyed today?
Everyone in Shaolin Temple was extremely desperate.
At the same time, it is extremely unwilling
"Shaolin Temple will be destroyed today!"
"Today, Shaolin Temple will be completely removed from the Xianwu Continent!"
Mofo glanced at Abbot Huineng and others.
There is no intention of choosing to do it yourself.
Instead, the decree was issued directly.
Let other people kill everyone in Shaolin Temple.
At this moment, Mofo finally fulfilled the oath he made when he was defeated thousands of years ago.
He suddenly felt that the knot in his heart was finally eliminated.
The way of the demon that surpassed all warriors that he had comprehended seemed to really appear in his mind.
Some real traces were revealed.
"Am I hopeful to prove the Dao?"
Mofo suddenly laughed.
But he didn't notice at all that a thin figure suddenly walked slowly not far away from him.
A humble young monk.
He was still wearing a monk's uniform.
"You killed the monk?"
Ye Shenglong said flatly to Mofo.
However, he sighed in his heart.
If the monk hadn't suddenly chosen to blew himself up just now, he might still have been able to save the other party at a critical moment.
Then kill the Mobud.
It's just that there is no sign of self-detonation, and self-destruction makes people caught off guard.
Who would have thought that the divine monk would choose to perish with the demon Buddha.
Even Mo Buddha himself didn't think of it.
Under the situation of the original power that exploded the Three Heavens and the Great Perfection, under the terrifying power of destroying the world.
Even if Ye Shenglong is a fourth-level Dzogchen, he is still under the condition of terrifying divine sense.
It is also powerless.
You can only choose to "fulfill" the monk's determination to die.
"Xuanlong, come back quickly, what are you doing there?"
"Senior Brother Xuanlong, are you crazy?"
"That's right! Xuanlong, don't provoke that big devil, or you will die without a place to die!"
Not far away, the disciples of Shaolin Temple saw Ye Shenglong and walked towards the place where the Demon Buddha was standing.
Isn't this self-defeating?
They quickly called each other to stop.
Otherwise, if they really provoke Mofo and let the other party do it themselves, I'm afraid they will really die without a place to bury them.
As long as the Demon Buddha doesn't do it himself, he can drag some demon heads from the Demon Buddha Temple to the road before he dies.
To die is to die.
But at this moment, Ye Shenglong didn't care about their yelling to stop him.
Finally came not far from the Demon Buddha.
"Little monk, were you talking to me just now?"
Mofo didn't put Ye Shenglong in his eyes.
He just thought that the little monk must be crazy.
It has reached the point of insanity to seek its own death.
That being the case.
In fact, he didn't mind crushing a bug that was weaker than an ant in his opinion.
"Are you going to destroy the entire Shaolin Temple?"
Ye Shenglong asked again.
He didn't mean to answer Mofo's words.
"Do you still want to use this to relieve the knot in your heart and embark on the road of proving the Tao?"
Ye Shenglong asked again.
The words are flat.
There was no anger, nor any killing intent.
It's like a plain inquiry between old friends.
"Little monk, who gave you the courage to disrespect our patriarch!"
"Let me teach you how to be a human being!"
Mo Buddha suddenly frowned slightly.
However, he still has no real plans to do it.
However, it was the contemporary abbot of the Mofo Temple who presided over it, that is, the phantom came here suddenly and stood between Ye Shenglong and Mofo.
call!
However, the pseudo-grandmaster, Moying, thought that crushing Ye Shenglong to death was just the time to crush a poor bug.
It was Ye Shenglong who blew directly at him.
Then everyone was horrified to find out that the abbot of the majestic Mofo Temple presides over a pseudo-grandmaster who is invincible without a real martial arts master.
The body is like a flower petal, fluttering one after another.
Feathering and withering.
There are only two updates today!Because after I wrote it in the next three changes, I found that it was not what I wanted, so I deleted it directly!Then owe three shifts, a total of eight shifts tomorrow!I hope everyone understands, thank you!
Chapter 73 You Are Well
In one breath!
It's just a breath of air!
However, at this moment, everyone in Shaolin Temple.
Not only the abbot Huineng, but also the heads of several major courtyards, and many eminent monks.
Even all the disciples in the major courtyards, including those brothers who are most familiar with Ye Shenglong in the servant courtyard.
And all the demon heads of the Mofo Temple.
At this moment, after seeing Ye Shenglong, he just let out a sigh of relief, and the abbot of the majestic Mofo Temple presided over it.
A majestic pseudo-grandmaster, who can be called a real martial arts master, has an invincible appearance.
It turned out to be like flower petals, one after another.
Feathering and withering.
"hiss!"
"hiss!"
"hiss!"
Everyone gasped suddenly.
Dumbfounded, dumbfounded.
The scene was once weird.
It seems to be solidified.
It's just audible.
They couldn't believe what they saw.
I even thought for a while that I had some hallucinations.
However, everyone here, except the disciples of the Shaolin Temple Handyman's Court, is not a warrior.
Which one is not a warrior, there are even half-step masters, false masters and many other martial arts masters.
How could they really have hallucinations.
"This?"
"What the hell is going on here?"