Immortal Dragon Lord

Chapter 228 Who Goes to Hell?

"Report!"

At this moment, a spy under the Golden Crown King Qi Danqing came in and reported: "Report to the lord, my lord, the latest information, Master Miaoxian of Hanyin Temple has returned to Hanyin Temple!"

"Oh?!"

When Qi Danqing heard this, he stood up abruptly and said excitedly: "Master Jie, this Master Miaoxian is a hidden master of Hanyin Temple, a purple blade. He is especially proficient in the "Eighteen Bronze Man Formation", and his cultivation is It is said that he is still above Master Miao Ri, this time, Chu Yan has met a powerful person, and there is a good show to watch!"

When everyone heard it, their eyes were all focused on the image transmitted by the "Kanhua Mirror".

Hanyin Temple.

On the square of Daxiong Palace.

Chu Yan has used up all the "Purple Flower Iron Wood" and "Power of Thunder" materials, and has refined a total of 110 eight "Purple Thunder War Talismans".

"Purple Thunder War Talisman" can add huge power in battle, which is equivalent to saving Chu Yan's weight, and can largely replace the consumption of "Dragon Art".

"kindness?!"

suddenly!

Chu Yan felt the murderous aura around him, and there were some "evil shadow" killers lurking in the dark. All of them showed up at this moment, entered the square again, and surrounded Chu Yan.

call--

Immediately afterwards, an old monk wearing a cassock and holding a five-inch bronze Buddha walked in.

He is thin and skinny, and his face is covered with age spots the size of copper coins, large and small, but his triangular eyes reveal an extremely fierce murderous aura. At first glance, he looks like a dead tree. With huge energy.

and!

He has reached the cultivation level of "Martial Saint". Facing the current dire situation of Hanyin Temple, he did not gather energy to fly with wings at all, but came at a leisurely pace, showing great confidence and arrogance.

"Miaoxian, it's finally here!"

Chu Yan accepted the alchemy dragon technique, and watched the old monk walking slowly indifferently.

Spots like money!

Hold the bronze Buddha in your hand!

It is not difficult for Chu Yan to recognize these two outstanding features. This old monk should be the rumored "Master Miaoxian" who is proficient in the "Eighteen Bronze Man Formation".

Hanyin Temple has four chiefs and eight deacons.

Master Miaoxian is the "first master" who is the head of the four major classes, and the No. 1 abbot under "Master Miaoye", which is equivalent to the "prepared abbot" and holds huge power, compared with "Master Miaori" who is the head of the eight deacons. ", the status should be higher than one level.

"Senior Brother Miaoxian, that's him!"

"He is the genius Hou Chuyan, senior brother Miaoxian killed him, and avenged our more than 300 brothers!"

Master Miaoxian Appears!

The remaining killers of the "evil shadow" who had been killed by Chu Yan found their backbone at once, and seemed to see a glimmer of hope for revenge.

They followed "Master Miaoxian" closely, staring at Chu Yan with a huge aura of hatred coming out!

"Brother Miaoxian...help me..."

"Master Miaori", the head of the eight deacons, was tied to an ancient tree in front of the Daxiong Palace by Chu Yan. When he saw Master Miaoxian appear, he also stretched his neck and called out.

"Useless stuff! I am a dignified Hanyin Temple, a dignified Xieying, and I was bullied by an unknown young man. What use are you for?"

puff!

Master Miaoxian suddenly stretched out a finger, the Yuan force was as vicious as a cold arrow, and directly made a big hole in Master Miaori's forehead, the red and white thing flew all over the ground, Master Miaori let out a muffled grunt, and set off for the West Tianji happy.

Raise your hands and throw your feet, and directly kill a fellow disciple!
This vicious method of "Master Miaoxian" can be seen from this.

"Mr. Genius, where did you come from? What is your relationship with Hanyin Temple? Why did you kill me at Hanyin Temple?"

Master Miaoxian executed "Master Miaori", looked at Chu Yan coldly and asked.

"Hanyin Temple is originally a quiet place of Buddhism. A monk should be merciful. Xieying used the name of Hanyin Temple to not teach people to be kind, but to engage in criminal activities of the killer organization. I just can't understand it." .”

Chu Yan responded coldly.

"It's really hard to understand. I have heard this sentence a lot. For more than 200 years, there are many righteous people like you in the Dalie Kingdom who want to destroy my Hanyin Temple. Like this, it is very miserable!"

While Master Miaoxian was speaking, he pointed his finger behind him——

Suddenly the crowd parted, and dozens of Xieying's disciples came up carrying a huge oil pan full of sesame oil. They first placed the oil pan on the square, and then lit a bunch of fire spirit wood, and the fire blazed up.

quickly!

In this huge oil pan, the sesame oil boiled and made a popping sound.

"See the name on the frying pan?"

Master Miaoxian smiled strangely.

Chu Yanhu's eyes widened, and he looked at the huge oil pan, and he saw the names engraved on the oil pan.

Chu Yan has some understanding of the history of the Dalie Kingdom.

Although most of these names are unfamiliar, there are very few of them. Chu Yan has also heard of the names, and they are all famous chivalrous men in history.

A chivalrous man should practice the way of chivalry!
The extermination of "evil shadows" has always been the "top priority" of chivalry. Many chivalrous men have written countless books against "evil shadows" with their lives and blood for the sake of the country's prosperity and the people's well-being. Evocative deeds.

"Back in the day, I became the first senior brother of Hanyin Temple, responsible for the defense of Hanyin Temple, and purposely cast this hell oil pot, in order to punish those who are against my Hanyin Temple and my evil shadow."

"There are nine hundred and ninety-eight names on this pot of hell oil, and they are also chivalrous men who have always wanted to destroy my evil shadow and make a name for themselves. It's a pity that they are short-spirited heroes, and have not fulfilled their wish so far. Instead, they fell into this world. Fry meat and bones in a pan of hell oil, and be baptized by eighteen levels of hell."

"Master Abbot also said that as long as nine hundred and ninety-nine names are engraved on this pot of hell oil, it will be regarded as consummation of merit and virtue, and I will be given a huge reward!"

"Young man, although you severely injured my Hanyin Temple's evil shadow today, I still want to thank you for your fulfillment and being able to fill this last spot, Amitabha, so good!"

Master Miaoxian squinted his triangular eyes, and already regarded Chu Yan as a mortal person, and proclaimed a Buddha's name as if something happened.

"Who goes to hell and who goes to the frying pan, it's not certain!"

Chu Yan's robe surged, and the cold murderous aura also permeated, and he sneered.

"The tone is not small!"

Master Miaoxian took a step forward and raised the bronze Buddha in his hand.

in the restaurant.

"Finally it's time to do it!"

The King of the Golden Crown "Qi Danqing", the royal master of the Raksha Kingdom "Jie Baiye", Qi Zhanpeng, Situ Yao, and a group of other experts of the Golden Crown Party are also engrossed at this moment, staring at the image transmitted by the "Miracle of Flowers", looking forward to it with great anticipation The battle between Master Miaoxian and Chu Yan.

"Golden Crown King, how about we play a small game?"

Yao Baiye picked up a glass of fine wine and said with a smile, "I bet on Master Miaoxian's victory in this battle, and you bet on Chu Yan's victory. If I lose, I will punish myself with three cups. If you lose, let this Situ Da Miss, how about singing and dancing for me?"

The gaze of Bai Ye!

And like a tarsal maggot, he looked nastyly at the stunning beauty in the banquet - Situ Yao.

(End of this chapter)