reborn as emperor

Chapter 1120 1120. The old abbot! [fourth more]

I see.

The place where the Buddha beads shot out was actually a very ordinary meditation room.Although the location of this meditation room is excellent, it gives people a very cold feeling. Not only is there no light in the dark meditation room, but all the light falling from the sky seems to be swallowed by this meditation room.

"Old abbot!"

"Has the old abbot made a move?"

"Old abbot..."

Da Da Da~
Among the bursts of shouts, light footsteps sounded.

But see.

In the dark meditation room, an old monk came out.The old monk's breathing was disordered, his complexion was sallow, and he was coughing violently when he walked out.The whole person is like Qi Lao 81, as if the wind blows and falls down.

But it is such an old monk, after his appearance, the Moluo Tianxiang Temple, which was originally in chaos, has quieted down at this moment, and those monks who were still in panic before, seem to have taken a reassurance at this moment .

"Old abbot?"

Yang Mucheng narrowed his eyes.

He has also fought against Moluo Tianxiang Temple for a long time, and he knows something about the inside story of the opponent's sect.The old monk in front of him is the previous generation presiding abbot of the Moluo Tianxiang Temple, and he is also the most powerful person in the Moluo Tianxiang Temple. During the battle between good and evil, this old abbot directly faced Jin Lieyang, but Jin Lieyang gave him a hand. The three palms shattered the heart.

although.

The old abbot didn't die, but his heart was broken and his cultivation was regressed.Later, shortly after returning to Mara Tianxiang Temple, he resigned from the position of presiding abbot.The outside world has been rumored that he is dead, but Yang Mucheng did not expect that the old abbot is still alive!

"You are Shen Tufeng?"

The old abbot squinted his eyes and looked at Shen Tufeng.

This look.

Shen Tufeng was taken aback, his heart trembled, and he stepped back a few steps in a 'deng deng deng'.However, after glancing at Yang Mucheng who was standing not far behind him, Shen Tufeng seemed to be full of confidence again.

"Yes, I am Shen Tufeng!" Shen Tufeng shouted. "You old abbot, you should obediently hide in your meditation room. Today, I will level down your Moluo Tianxiang Temple with my senior!"

"senior?"

The old abbot looked at Yang Mucheng suspiciously.

As expected of the old abbot of the previous generation, although his cultivation base has been greatly reduced due to a damaged heart vein, his strength is still terrifying.Yang Mucheng's hands and feet on his appearance with his divine sense and the ancient Tuntian Art were smashed to pieces on the spot under his casual look.There was a 'bang' in the void, and Yang Mucheng's original appearance was completely revealed.

"You are so young, you must be Laomo Yang..."

The old abbot saw Yang Mucheng's face clearly, and immediately closed his eyes.

what?
Everyone followed suit.

"Old Devil Yang?"

"36 grand master uncles?"

"Abbot, the three Zhanmoluos are going to kill him. Now, all the powerhouses in the evil way are looking for him all over the world. He actually came to our Moluo Tianxiang Temple?"

Immediately.

There were bursts of discussions, and they continued to sound.

"That's right! It's me!" Now that his identity was revealed, Yang Mucheng admitted it without hiding it.Amid the shocking gazes of everyone, he simply took a step forward and said: "At the beginning, Da Zhan Moluo started chasing me from the wind erosion area for seven days and seven nights. I swore at that time that if I could survive, I would definitely die." It will flatten the entire Moluo Tianxiang Temple!"

Under the shocking gaze, Yang Mucheng's voice suddenly rose. "I came today to bloodbath the entire Moluo Tianxiang Temple!"

boom!
Yang Mucheng's words shocked everyone around.

Naturally, they have heard of this kind of thing, but no one has ever taken it seriously, only thinking that it was Yang Mucheng's cruel words.But who would have thought that such a thing would happen, that Yang Mucheng actually came, and came to the Moluo Tianxiang Temple!
"Do you think it's possible?"

The old abbot squinted and looked at Yang Mucheng with a sneer on his face.

"Can you, try it and you will know!"

Yang Mucheng smiled with his hands behind his back.

Yang Mucheng is not afraid, but it does not mean that Shen Tufeng is not afraid.As early as when he saw the phantom on Yang Mucheng's face being shattered, Shen Tufeng knew that something was wrong. Now that he knew Yang Mucheng's identity, his face turned pale with fright on the spot, his legs trembled, and he couldn't even stand steadily.

"Old Devil Yang, you lied to me so badly..."

With a scream, Shen Tufeng flew up, not daring to stay any longer, and frantically fled towards the distance.

To know.

For an existence like Shen Tufeng, even if you give him eight guts, he wouldn't even dare to come to the headquarters of Mo Luo Tianxiang Temple.The reason why I am standing here today is nothing more than because Yang Mucheng pretended to be a 'senior' and promised him various benefits.And Shen Tufeng also regarded Yang Mucheng as a strong man in the sea.But now that Yang Mucheng's identity is revealed, Shen Tufeng's dream is completely shattered.

He discovered that this 'senior' in front of him was not a super powerful existence at all, but a boy with only half a step of the divine way.Not only was he hunted down by the entire Moluo Tianxiang Temple, but he was also hunted down by the entire evil way.

If he doesn't run away, is he still waiting here to die?
"Since you are here, let's stay. You killed so many people in my Moluo Tianxiang Temple, if you let you go away like this...wouldn't it make people laugh at me that there is no one in Moluo Tianxiang Temple?"

The old abbot said, grabbing forward with his big hand.

His skinny palm was extremely miraculous, with a slow grasp, it brought a billowing wind.In the wind, a giant black palm suddenly formed and grabbed Shen Tufeng.When he stretched out his hand to grab it, there was a terrifying scream, and the gust of wind caused the surrounding monks to stagger, and suddenly flew in front of Shen Tufeng.

A tinge of horror flashed in Shen Tufeng's eyes, he just felt a crisis of death pressing into his heart, turned around and waved, and the bloody magic knife was swiftly and fiercely slashed.He was terrified at this moment, thinking only of running for his life.As soon as he slashed out, he felt that the blood god knife in his hand seemed to have turned into a terrifying black hole, devouring his own vitality desperately.

Clang!
The shocking sound of the sword resounded resoundingly, and even after seeing it, an unprecedented sword light slashed away swiftly.

Compared with the palm grabbed by the old abbot, its power is not much less.

But after the knife was slashed, Shen Tufeng's face actually aged crazily at a frightening speed.The face was still middle-aged a moment ago, but after the knife fell, it turned out to be like a bearded old man.

"Humph!"

although.

Shen Tufeng sacrificed his own vitality to strike the sword, but his strength was far from the old abbot's after all.

The old abbot dared to challenge Jin Lieyang back then, how could he have no strength?
Facing the blood sword that was coming towards him, the old abbot snorted coldly, and reached out to grab it!

Immediately.

The giant black palm that flew towards Shentu Peak violently rolled up at this moment, multiplied to several times, and rushed forward.

(End of this chapter)