Fantasy: I become stronger when I meet a strong opponent. My cultivation has no upper limit.

The Tribulation Realm is called the Virtual Immortal, which is only one word away from the True Immortal. It is also a talent that countless people in the world of cultivation admire.

Even the top forces in the Five Regions are all living beings, and they don't show their true colors easily.

But now, several Tribulation Realm people have joined forces to attack the Hanging Temple, and four of them are from the same master!

This is simply outrageous!

Fang stared at the silver-haired young man in front of him, and his heart was like a turmoil.

As the saying goes, a famous teacher has a great disciple.

Could it be that this demon really has a sharp eye and a superb ability to enlighten his disciples?

Otherwise, how to explain that the disciples he accepted finally succeeded in cultivating to the Tribulation Realm?

Other sects are lucky to recruit one.

As a result, he has four! !

Fang tried his best to recover his mood, his deep eyes flashed with two cold rays, and he said coldly: "Ye Motou, do you really think that the foundation of my Hanging Temple is limited to this?"

As he said, he turned his head and looked into the depths of the Hanging Temple, and said meaningfully: "Please help me, follow me to kill this man!"

Boom...

As soon as the voice fell, two terrifying auras burst out from the depths of the Hanging Temple, spreading like a vast ocean.

Swish!

Swish!

In an instant, two magic weapons came with terrifying power.

One was a black and white stick, and the other was a golden bracelet. At this time, they seemed to have spirituality, drawing a beautiful arc in the air, dragging a dazzling rainbow of light to attack Ye Junlin.

"That's the Demon Subduing Stick and the Vajra Bracelet!" An elder of the Hanging Temple exclaimed.

These two magic weapons are among the three magic weapons in the Hanging Temple. They are both of the seventh-grade Xuanqi level and have been passed down for millions of years.

"Hmph!"

Seeing the two magic weapons locking onto him, Ye Junlin waved his sleeves with a cold face, and a strong force poured out like a mountain torrent.

The stick and bracelet were struck by lightning, and their aura weakened a lot, but they still launched a fierce attack on him.

The void along the way was collapsing, and the black and white electric light danced like a spirit snake, mixed with golden brilliance. The scene was very strange and full of fear.

Ye Junlin raised his eyebrows, put his two fingers together and pointed, shouting: "Retreat!!"

Bang!

The two magic weapons flew backwards with hot smoke, and the body of the weapon was shaking violently, as if wailing.

Swish, the stick and bracelet were pulled back into the hands of the two spellcasters.

On the left, there was a middle-aged monk with a gold earring, one hand erected in front of his chest, the other hand holding a black and white stick, unusually tall, with terrifying blood dormant in his body, and a strong sense of oppression all over his body.

On the right, there was a young monk with a blazing white halo hanging behind his head, a red dot between his eyebrows, a handsome face without sadness or joy, and a golden bracelet suspended in his hand, shining brightly.

"Who are those two?" A little monk asked curiously.

The senior brother next to him was thinking about something, and said with awe: "I have seen them in the portrait before, this is Elder Longxiang and Elder Qingjing! These two were as famous as our Fang Xuyun in the past, and were once known as the Three Saints of the Hanging Temple!"

Boom!

The whole audience was in an uproar.

After learning the identities of these two people, all the monks of the Hanging Temple were very excited.

The Three Saints of the Hanging Temple, this name was feared in the Eastern Region, and they were the three most respected Zen practitioners by Tianbo Zen.

They were all top Buddhist masters at that time, and they were almost invincible in single combat. The most important thing was that the three of them practiced a special skill, and if they joined forces, they could burst out with multiple lethality.

It was at that time that the three of them joined forces to venture into the Eastern Region, using their strength to make the strong people from all sides bow down, and completely broke the name of the Three Saints of the Hanging Temple. In the mind of Tianbo Zen, the Three Saints of the Hanging Temple represented three insurmountable mountains.

Later, the monk who was called Xuyun succeeded the position of the head of the Hanging Temple, and the other two retired from the post and did not ask about the matter.

So far, the Three Saints of the Hanging Temple have become a thing of the past!

Even so, their prestige is still there, so much so that some places in the East Region still spread their invincible deeds, making many knowledgeable cultivation forces extremely wary of the Hanging Temple.

Because the three saints in the past were as famous as the sky!

Now, the other two people are coming, making the monks of the Hanging Temple excited, just like a crazy fan meeting an idol.

As the current head of the Hanging Temple, Xuyun's eyes flashed with a cold light.

He didn't like these two people, but the situation forced him to ask his former partner to come.

Due to the occasion, Xuyun pretended to meet an old friend and said with emotion: "You, long time no see."

"Xuyun, where did you get this kind of demon? He can actually repel my pure magic weapon with his bare hands!" Elder Longxiang's eyes were like lightning and his voice was like a bell.

"It's sad. The Hanging Temple hasn't suffered such a blow for many years. Xuyun, how are you going to explain to the old party?" Elder Qingjing said compassionately.

Hearing this.

Xuyun's mouth twitched, and his old face was uncertain.

That's it!

This familiar feeling!

If he hadn't been forced, he really didn't want to see these two people!

As his thoughts turned, Xuyun's bloodshot eyes stared at Ye Junlin, and he put the account on this person.

Ye Junlin's eyes flickered.

What's going on?

This old bald donkey seems to have a bad relationship with these two people.

"Haha, it seems that you have a lot of opinions about them?" Ye Junlin said playfully.

The elders Long Xiang and Qing Jing were stunned, "Xu Yun, is what he said true?"

Xu Yun shouted angrily, "Devil, stop trying to sow discord!"

Then, he pinched his fingers with one hand, as if pulling something.

Deep underground in Mount Fantuo, a dusty treasure staff was shaking wildly, and then it shot up and floated in the air, surrounded by the Buddha's light, emitting an overwhelming pressure.

"This, this is the first of the three magic weapons of the Hanging Temple, the ninth-grade Xuanqi, the Tongtian Staff!!" The monks were shocked.

Xu Yun held the treasure staff in his hand, with one hand erected in front of his chest, and said coldly: "If you can make me do this, it's worth it even if you die."

The ninth-grade Xuanqi, only one step away from the immortal weapon, is the best magic weapon of the Hanging Temple.

All along, he relied on the warm spiritual energy of the heaven and earth of Fantuo Mountain to nourish him. Now, in order to cooperate with the other two partners to kill Ye Junlin, Xuyun directly took him away, showing his determination.

"Master, don't rush to blame me. Now that we are facing the enemy, the three of us should unite and defend the Taoism." Xuyun reminded.

"That makes sense." Elder Longxiang nodded, and then he started to swing the Demon Subduing Stick and smashed it hard.

"Devil, give me your life!!"

The shadows of the sticks were heavy and dazzling.

This is the Demon Subduing Stick Method. When used with the Demon Subduing Stick, the power is definitely top-notch.

Chila~

On the other side, a dazzling golden light tore through the void and went straight to Ye Junlin's head. Looking closely, it was a diamond bracelet wrapped in a golden light ball, with ancient Sanskrit surrounding the whole body.

"Evil obstacle, die!" Elder Qingjing shouted coldly.

The two launched a pincer attack on the target.

In the middle, Fang from the Hanging Temple swung his staff and smashed it on his head. The golden Buddha light was blazing all over his body, and the shadow of the Buddha appeared behind him, with a solemn appearance.

Three super strong men who had passed the tribulation perfectly joined forces to launch a fierce attack on Ye Junlin!

Feel the overwhelming pressure coming.

Ye Junlin raised his hand above his head, and a flying sword with an ancient shape emerged from the void. The sword body was covered with ancient runes, as if it contained traces of vicissitudes of time.

When holding it in his hand, the sword body of the long sword burst into pale brilliance, so dazzling that it was difficult to look directly at it.

Cangyuan Sword!

"You actually also have a ninth-grade mysterious weapon?!" Xuyun was shocked.

[Ding, the detection location is the Hanging Temple, does the host want to receive the reward? ] At this moment, the system prompt sound suddenly sounded.

Good fellow, you just reacted at this time. I thought you had swallowed the reward!

Ye Junlin complained, silently saying in his heart: "Sign up!"

[Ding, congratulations to the host for signing up, and reward a great sword technique: "Sword Technique for Killing Immortals"! 】

In an instant.

Ye Junlin's body shook, and the information of this sword technique appeared in his mind.

Based on instinct, he consciously swung the Cangyuan Sword.

Boom~

The murderous aura, killing intent, and killing momentum all gathered at this moment, bursting out along the Cangyuan Sword, with infinite power.

It seemed that even the immortals in the sky would bleed in this sword move!

"What?!"

Xuyun and the other two were shocked.