Chapter 271 (1/2)

Sacred Devil Dou Fo 22240K 2022-07-22

Who is Yuantong?

Xiaofo temple is one of the five yuan infant periods, standing at the peak of the eastern region!

But this in the broken hands, but instantly killed!

After breaking off and killing Yuantong, he takes Yuantong's Yuanying clothes directly, and the momentum of the whole person is also constantly climbing. His originally skinny body also slowly becomes big and strong.

At this time, the four streamers came to duanhun mountain at the speed of streamers. Jiang Hao and others looked at the four streamers with a smile in their eyes.

These four people were the strong ones in the early years of the little Buddhist temples, such as master Shenyin and master Shentu. They were so angry that they stopped directly above duanhun mountain and looked at the round corpse. They were oppressed by a strong momentum.

”Did you kill Yuantong?” Master Shenyin looked at the break, and his eyes were full of cold color.

Duanli raised his head and looked at the four masters of Shenyin. His eyes were full of cold color.

”Who should this king be? It turned out to be the little monk Shenyin. Four hundred years later, I didn't expect that jiedan little guy had also reached the state of Yuanying period.” Duan Li looked at master Shenyin and said calmly.

When he saw the master's face, he was shocked.

”You How could you No Not dead God sound master looked at the break, very surprised said.

Master Shenyin and master Shentu both experienced the era of disconnection. Naturally, they all know very well the strength of disconnection.

Breaking away is a legend that has lasted for an era. Now, 400 years have passed, and no one knows what realm it has reached.

”Little monk, I won't kill you for the sake of your master. But in the future, it's better for people in the small Buddhist temple not to enter duanhun mountain. I don't guarantee that you will leave alive next time.” Duan Li looked at the four masters of Shenyin and said with a cold face.

Master Shenyin was silent for a moment. He looked at Duanli and said, ”master Duanli, we came to duanhun mountain just to bring back Xuankong, a rebel disciple of the little Buddhist temple. We hope you will succeed.”

Duan's eyebrows wrinkled. He looked at the four masters of Shenyin, and said with indifference: ”there is no sky in Duan Hun mountain. If you don't believe it, then World War I will be.”

The four masters of Shenyin were silent, and those who reached the level of breaking away from power did not disdain to tell lies, so they believed what Duan said.

”But Jiang Hao just told you not to hand over Xuankong.” All of a sudden, a remnant living monk did not believe.