Villain: Reincarnation exposed, the heroine collectively cried and begged for my forgiveness

State of Yu, the imperial city.

War broke out.

The sky over the entire Yu country was shrouded in the coercion of the holy realm.

A tyrannical aura raged in the air.

In the imperial city, most of the houses have been destroyed.

However, there is a tyrannical aura in some mansions to resist the coercion in the air.

Still intact.

Yu Kingdom Imperial City, in a secluded mansion.

Several tyrannical auras gathered together, watching the battle in the air with solemn expressions.

"Elder, can we make a move?"

In the crowd, everyone watched the tyrannical battle in the air, and one person looked at the shady old man next to him with a solemn expression and asked.

When everyone heard the words, they also looked at the old man standing in front.

As long as the old man gives an order, they will join the battle.

The shady old man frowned.

Watching the battle in the air bursts into a trance, silent.

Everyone looked at each other suspiciously.

No more talking.

After a long time.

The shady old man said in a deep voice, "Wait a little longer."

Upon hearing the words, the young master of Senluo Temple stared at the battle in the sky with deep eyes, and was fascinated.

"Now is not the time to make a move, let's take a look first."

People around heard the words.

No more talking.

Now that the young master and the elder have both spoken, now is indeed not the time to act.

Although everyone didn't know why, they all tacitly kept silent.

The shady old man glanced at the battle in the sky, and glanced at the young master of Senluo Hall next to him, wondering what he was thinking.

Sen Luodian and Yu Guo are now in a cooperative relationship, and both parties have their own goals.

Now the Cangye Dynasty and the State of Yu are waging war.Which side they want to deal with now depends on the situation.

It's just that the young master of Senluo Temple's reaction was somewhat unexpected.

The young master, who usually seemed to be doing nothing, seemed to be able to see his intentions this time.

However, it occurred to me that the young master was directly appointed by the hall master without the resolution of their elders.

It seems that this young master is not as simple as it seems on the surface.

The shady old man thought to himself.

The battle in the air has reached a fever pitch.

People keep falling in the sky.

There are strong men from the Yu Kingdom, and there are also strong men from the Cangye Dynasty.

Everyone in the Sen Luo Temple looked at the falling powerhouses of the two countries with dignified expressions, and they were eager to try, planning to join the battle at any time.

However, seeing the shady old man in front of him remained expressionless.

Everyone suppressed the impulse in their hearts.

No shot.

The monks of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Way looked at the people who were constantly falling.

Chanting the Buddha's name in his mouth, he closed his eyes unbearably, and did not stop it.

Master Jingming at the side sighed unbearably.

Close your eyes and start chanting the Buddha's name.

Their identities of ten thousand buddhas cannot intervene in disputes between the two countries.

Otherwise, it is easy to cause all the forces on the mainland to join forces to conquer.

Now, they can only try their best to save the dead souls who have passed away by sending the Buddha's name.

In fact, when he came this time, the Lord Buddha specially looked for him.

The purpose is to find the whereabouts of their Buddha sons.

Although the identity of Mo Hengyu's Buddhist son has not been made public, Wanfodao still attaches great importance to Mo Hengyu.

Now, his whereabouts are unknown.

Lord Buddha is extremely worried, Mo Hengyu is their hope for the future of ten thousand Buddhas.

Inside the attic.

In the cauldron, Mo Hengyu was still immersed in his cultivation, and he didn't know anything about what happened outside.

Now, his only thought is to improve his strength as soon as possible and find a chance to rescue Ling Qingyao.

Mo Hengyu was immersed in the realm of cultivation.

Everything around me feels extremely comfortable.

The magic flame in the cauldron continuously melted into his body.

His strength is also rising steadily.

Beside the cauldron furnace, a young man glanced at the Heaven Swallowing Demon Flame in the cauldron furnace.

It was found that the magic flame seemed to be a little weaker.

I just wanted to speak, but when I thought of what he said at the time, no one believed it.

But, think about it too.

This is the Heaven Swallowing Demonic Flame, which can be smelted even by a strong man in the holy realm, let alone a young monk who is in the divine realm.

The young man shook his head, not paying much attention.

The point is, it is impossible for Mo Hengyu's cultivation level to affect the Heaven Swallowing Demon Flame.

Youth continue to do their own thing.

Let's refine him into a corpse puppet as soon as possible!
Otherwise, if the elder or the young master blames him, he may lose his life.

Inside the cauldron, Mo Hengyu's aura began to rise steadily.

It quickly returned to its prime.

The cultivation base of the supernatural realm suddenly exploded, shaking the surrounding magic flames into waves of air.

"what happened?"

The people outside the cauldron were slightly startled when they saw this, and asked suspiciously as they watched the magic flames pouring out of the cauldron.

"I do not know!"

"How is this going?"

Everyone around looked at the situation in the cauldron in bewilderment, not knowing what to do for a moment.

They are all low-level servants, and the highest level of cultivation is only in the heaven-reaching state.

For a strange fire like the Heaven Swallowing Demon Flame, their cultivation bases have nothing to do.

After the magic flame's air wave dissipated, everyone could see the situation inside the cauldron clearly.

Seeing this, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Inside the cauldron, Mo Hengyu's whole body was surrounded by magic flames.

The Buddha's light on his body has long since disappeared, only the magic flames on his body are rising, which looks extremely strange.

This is a sign that he is about to be refined into a corpse puppet.

Everyone was relieved.

In the past, as long as the corpse puppet was successfully refined, such a situation would occur.

Now that the magic flames on Mo Hengyu's body were rising, it seemed that he was about to be refined into a corpse puppet.

However, there is one thing that they are more curious about.

The aura on Mo Hengyu's body is extremely strong, and he has the cultivation base of the supernatural realm.

Generally speaking, it would be good to have a cultivation level of the Jieyuan Realm for a corpse puppet refined from a powerhouse in the Divine Ability Realm.

But Mo Hengyu has the strength before him.

However, everyone thought that the elder and the young master attached great importance to him, so they must have used some special method during refining.

After all, such a young powerhouse in the supernatural realm is refined into a corpse puppet, and there is still great potential for future growth.

Everyone didn't think much, and continued to refine the corpse puppet.

At the same time, all the strong men in the holy realm of Senluo Hall rushed into the air with the old man of prey.

The tide of battle has turned overwhelmingly.

The people of the Cangye Dynasty began to retreat steadily.

Corpses continued to fall from the sky.

Everyone in Sen Luo Hall was extremely careful in their actions, trying not to damage the corpse.

After all, it is a good material to refine such a strong person into a corpse puppet.

The monks of Wanfo Dao looked at the people in Senluo Hall who joined the battle, their pupils shrank slightly.

"Brother, who are these people?"

Behind Master Jingming, an eminent monk watched the battle in the air, and asked Master Jingming with a dignified expression.

Master Jingming heard the words and looked at the aura of everyone in Senluo Hall.

The pupils shrank slightly.

He seems to have seen the aura of these people before, but he can't remember it.

Looking at the corpse aura of several strong men around the Senluo Hall, the astonishing corpse aura made them very uncomfortable.

Master Jingming, looking at the corpse aura on these people, seemed to think of something.

"Sen Luo Temple?"

Master Jingming murmured.

When the surrounding monks heard the words, their pupils shrank.

"what?"

"Sen Luo Temple?"

They know the name of Senluo Temple, this force is extremely evil, and it improves its strength by refining people into corpse puppets.

It caused an uproar on the mainland that year.

However, it was later eliminated.

Now they are here again.

Not a good sign.

"Brother Jingming."

"Can we make a move?"

Behind Master Jingming, an eminent monk from Wanfodao asked.

With a power like Sen Luodian, everyone can get it and punish it.

Naturally, Ten Thousand Buddhas and Dao can make a move.

Upon hearing this, Master Jingming looked at the people in the Senluo Temple in the sky, his dark eyes were as deep as abyss, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

The surrounding monks saw that Master Jingming did not speak, so they could only give up.