The strongest boss in the sky

Chapter 408
Countless golden smoke and dust fell from the sky, making Jingnian Temple seem to be shrouded in a fairyland.The breeze blew across the sky and the earth, sending out bursts of joyful cries.

It was just the sound of joy, but it couldn't wake up the people who were already in shock.

Looking at the countless yellow turban wrestlers dissipating in smoke, and the golden dust falling from above, they had only one thought in their minds.

This is fake! ?

If it wasn't fake, how could it be possible to destroy thousands of yellow scarf warriors who were comparable to golden elixir with a single sentence, and how could it easily decipher the supreme supernatural power of Nanhua Zhenren.What kind of power is this that is so terrifying, so frightening!
They don't know, and don't want to know.

At this moment, they just want to leave here, the farther away from Mo Chen the better.

Mo Chen looked indifferent, and didn't even bother to pay attention to other people.

To him, these so-called righteous ways of the world are nothing but ants that can be wiped out with a snap of a finger, and they don't even have the interest of making him look at them squarely.And the only one worthy of his attention is Nanhua Zhenren and his party.

Mo Chen looked at the real person in Nanhua without the slightest emotion in his eyes, as if he was looking at a dead person.When his words fell, many people suddenly woke up from their daze.

A bit of astonishment flashed in their eyes.

Widow, I give you the punishment of suicide!
This guy actually claims to be a widow, of course, these are not the point, the point is that he actually let the real Nanhua commit suicide!
Although this guy is terrifyingly strong, but Nan Huai has been able to rule the world for hundreds of years, and has caused storms in Kyushu again and again, so how could he be a weak person.Now Nanhua Zhenren's Bean Soldiers and Yellow Turban Warriors have been broken, but this does not mean that he does not have other supernatural powers.

You must know that Zhang Jiao's ability to rule the world back then relied on more than these two supernatural powers!
Besides, Master Nanhua is one of the most powerful people in the world, and his firmness of heart is definitely second to none.Even if he has no chance of winning this battle, he can always run away, how could he be so stupid as to commit suicide! ?
Like many bystanders, Nan Hua was also filled with disdain.He stared at Mo Chen, with a sneer on his face, mocking and cold eyes, and a hint of fear.

Mo Chen's method of defeating the Yellow Turban Warrior made him feel terrified.

It's just that although Master Nanhua had the intention of withdrawing, he didn't have too many worries.Because he is very confident in his own strength, which is the confidence brought about by countless battles.

Suicide is extremely ridiculous!
The old man lingered on for hundreds of years, not for the sake of immortality.Even if it is to be a dog for someone, the reason is not to survive.

Hmph, suicide!

Master Nanhua felt disdainful, and was about to take the opportunity to leave, but found that his body was completely out of control.He was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes tightened instantly, showing deep fear and disbelief.

What time is this!
Just when he was terrified in his heart, his body suddenly knelt down uncontrollably.

No, it can't be!

Sensei Nanhua felt the changes in his body, and his heart was filled with fear and anxiety.It's just that no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't control his body's movements.He could only watch helplessly as he knelt on the ground and kowtowed respectfully to Mo Chen, as if thanking the emperor for his kindness.

Then, with a determined face, he slapped Baihui on the top of his head with his palm!

"Oh!"

Accompanied by a dull sound, Nan Hua's head turned into blood mist.Then his headless body fell heavily on the ground amidst the disbelieving and bewildered expressions on everyone's faces.

For a while, dead silence became the only main theme present.

Everyone looked at the terribly dead real Nanhua in disbelief, and fell into a daze looking at the headless body sprayed with blood.

This, he really committed suicide!
Facing Nan Hua's headless corpse, apart from the endless horror in their hearts, there was nothing left but bewilderment and dullness.They really didn't understand why Nan Hua Daoist would kill himself.

With his strength, even if he can't beat him, he can't escape!

Is it!

Everyone suddenly thought of what Mo Chen had said before, and the words he said that he had broken Nanhua real person's methods, and their hearts couldn't help beating slightly, and their expressions changed drastically, and they gasped.

Qin Mengyao's cherry lips parted slightly, revealing a pair of crystal white teeth.Her bright eyes were wide open, her long eyelashes flickered, and she couldn't come back to her senses for a long time.

Words follow the law, golden mouth and jade words!

Could it be that this legendary supernatural power really exists!

Mo Chen ignored everyone's astonishment, turned to look at the dull-faced monks of Jingnian Temple not far away, and said indifferently: "A monk should look like a monk.

One by one, you are pleading for the people, and what have you done for the people of the world.It is extremely ridiculous that a group of selfish and incompetent people dare to speak falsely about destiny.

This deity came here today, and I will not kill you, but only give you a word, thief! "

Mo Chen's voice fell, and the world shook suddenly.

Although the mountain where Jingnian Temple is located is not high, it is about 2000 meters high, surrounded by a mountain range with a radius of tens of miles.Although this place is not full of people on weekdays, it is also a quiet place with beautiful scenery.

Now with Mo Chen's words, the whole mountain range seems to be pulled, and it seems to have received some kind of order.

The towering mountains swayed violently, and countless halls and houses in Jingnian Temple collapsed.At the same time, a strange power spread in the world, causing everyone to have a faint sense of subtlety.

It's as if this mountain range has life!

The mountain range, which was supposed to be a dead thing, seems to be alive now, with a will of its own!
Compared with the feelings of ordinary Jianghu masters, the monks of Jingnian Temple have a deeper feeling.They just feel as if they are rejected by the world, and countless creatures are scolding in the dark.

"Thief, you are just a bunch of thieves who are not productive."

"Pleading for the people, why have you ever done anything for us?"

"Insatiable greed, collecting money. In the name of Buddha, what you do is nothing but dirty things. You are also worthy of praising Buddha, and you are also worthy of acting on behalf of heaven!"

The countless voices seemed to sound in my mind, and they seemed to come from all living beings in the vast world.But in the blink of an eye, countless monks knelt down on the ground powerlessly, pleading with tears streaming down their faces: "Buddha, we are wrong, and the disciple knows it."

"No, we are right, it is you who are wrong. If I, the Jingnian Temple, were not in charge of this place, how could the Quartet Monster Clan be subdued. We are right, it is you who are ungrateful!"

"My Buddha is merciful. My disciples have studied Buddhism for decades, but they have never understood the true meaning of my Buddha's saving the world. From now on, the disciples should travel a hundred thousand miles and save the world as their home!"

The performances of the monks were different. Some wailed in pain, some roared wildly, and some made big vows with tears streaming down their faces.

Mo Chen glanced at the Jingnian Temple that was in a frenzy and chaos, then sighed, and said, "We should go."

(End of this chapter)