Fantasy: My Senior Brother Is Too Evil

A group of Rogue Cultivators experts are talking a lot, and the nine major forces seem to be waiting for something.

A chariot came from the sky, and before the chariot, nine mysterious birds pulled the chariot.

"His Royal Highness is here!"

A figure of peerless elegance stepped down from the chariot, and all the elders of the major forces bowed and saluted.

"You guys are free!

Jiang Yushu and the people from High Heaven Pavilion also raised their feet and said softly, "Are they here in Fusheng?"

"coming!"

As soon as Ji Ruxue's voice fell, thirteen Daoist shadows appeared from the void and stepped forward.

"Meet you seniors!"

Ye Fusheng bowed his cupped hands to all the forces and said loudly: "Thank you all for coming to help today, today's feelings, Fusheng will always remember in my heart, if there is anything in the future, my twelve brothers and sisters will never refuse!

"Floating Life Saint King is welcome!

"Buddhas do slanderous things, this is the way of self-destruction, we are gathered here just to discuss a teaching!

"Yeah, the Buddhist bald donkey is not the son of man. As a famous and decent person, how can I allow it to bully the weak?"

Ye Fusheng cupped his hands again, walked slowly towards 120 Jinshan Temple, and said calmly: "Monks of Jinshan Temple, come out and die!"

With a loud shout, the sound was like thunder, and a sound wave rushed towards the gate of Jinshan Temple.

"presumptuous!"

A bell-like low drink rang in the ears of everyone, and they saw a few monks outside the Jinshan Temple. Kasaya was clothed, the Buddha's light was flowing, and the golden lotus was on his feet. !

"Jushi Ye raised his army and moved the crowd today, and he surrounded my mountain gate. I don't know what you are doing.

"Knowingly asking! 9

A trace of anger flashed in Jian Wushuang's eyes, his wrist was turned, and a sword beam slashed directly towards the gate of Jinshan Temple.

The Buddha did not expect that this person would make a move without saying a word, and this sword beam came towards him, seemingly directly crossing time and space, rolling Sword intent like a river like a sea, gushing endlessly.

"Dharma is boundless!

The headed Buddha folded his hands together, and the Buddha's light spurted out from his body, faintly competing with the scorching sun in the sky, and endless Buddha shadows gathered in front of him, forming a Buddha-inspired barrier.

A terrifying phantom appeared behind the Buddha, echoing the Buddha's light in Jinshan Temple, facing Jian Wushuang's sword!

The sword slashed down, as if it was about to tear the space apart (beaj). The terrifying Sword Ray and the endless Buddha light collided suddenly. The void seemed to be unable to withstand the terrifying power. Some violent shaking, if not for the protection of the formation, it would have turned into a fly ash!

"hiss!

The Buddha took a few steps back, and the Buddha's light on his body shattered in an instant, and his eyes were full of horror. I didn't expect a descendant to be able to break his Buddha's original intention!

"Humph!"

Jian Wushuang snorted coldly, with murderous intent in his eyes, Ye Fusheng stretched out his hand to stop him from continuing to shoot, and said lightly: "Where is Mingyang now?

"Nature is in the temple.

An old man with a white beard spoke calmly and said softly, "Mingyang has already worshipped in my Buddhist sect, all donors, please come back!

"Since this is the case, it seems that today's events can't be good!

Jiang Yushu stepped forward slowly, and said calmly, "Give you three breaths, don't send people out, kneel down and apologize, after today, there will be no Jinshan Temple!

"Hmph, what a big breath!"

The Buddha who shot just now, with an angry look in his eyes, said, "Is it possible that my Jinshan Temple is made of mud?"

"There's nothing more to say!""

Jiang Yushu was not prepared, looked at Ye Fusheng and smiled lightly: "Since Jinshan Temple is not ready to hand over people, we can only grab it!"

"You seniors!"

Jiang Yushu opened his mouth lightly, his eyes looked at the void, a Daoist shadow appeared from the void, their breath was long, the Dao Yun lingered, and a terrifying power was released, pressing towards the Jinshan Temple.

"hiss!"

"That's the homage to the Saint King at the Jade Emperor Palace!"

"I didn't expect that even the Sword Saint senior from Sword Saint Mountain came here!"

"Look at that one!"

Everyone's eyes were placed on the white-haired old man in the middle, and their eyes were full of sternness: "The Ming Dao Saint King of the Xiandao Academy, now... I am afraid that he is already a holy emperor!

"Hey, a full seventeen strong men above the Saint King have appeared!

"I am afraid that most of these old Saint Kings have already taken that step!"

"That is to say, among the seventeen people, at least half of them are Saint Kings, plus the Twelve Saints of Shrouding the Heavens, and a few people from Lingxiao Pavilion, there are no less than thirty Saint Kings!

"My God, no wonder my Taoist sect is so hard-hearted and powerful this time, it is enough to sweep everything in the Central Territory! 99

All the elders of Jinshan Temple had their scalps numb. They thought that the major forces were just here to support the scene, but looking at this posture, it seemed that they were ready for war!

"Do you really want to go to war with my Buddhism?"

Jinshan Temple presided over, Pu Ming's eyes flashed sharply, and he spoke in a deep voice.

Ji Ruxue said coldly: "After today, there will be no more Buddhism!

"Please seniors make a move!

Jiang Yushu bowed slightly towards the Seventeen Saint King, and Pu Ming finally couldn't sit still. After all the calculations, he never expected that Daomen would tear up their face for a little disciple!

"Wait! 35

Pu Ming took a step forward, with a smile on his face: "There are many misunderstandings about this matter, little friend Mingyang will be here soon! 95

"Ha ha!"

There was no surprise in Jiang Yushu's eyes, he seemed to have expected this scene long ago, and said lightly: "In that case, let's send people out first! 35

"Bring people up! 35

Pu Ming said calmly.

"Host!""

"Don't go soon!

"Yes!"

Ji Ruxue's eyes glowed with cold light, and she whispered to an old man beside her. Suddenly, the jade pendant on her waist flashed again, and a shocking color appeared in her eyes.

"Brother Fusheng!

Ye Fusheng looked at Ji Ruxue suspiciously, saw that he handed over a jade talisman, and when he took it, he saw a phantom appearing in the void.

"Brother Taibai?"

All the disciples of Jiuxiao Mountain were startled, and they all bowed and saluted.

"I have seen Senior Brother Taibai. 99

"This is... Qingyun Sword Saint!"

The surrounding Rogue Cultivators were stunned, with a hint of shock in their eyes.

The phantom in the jade talisman turned out to be the legendary figure who has deterred the Central Territory for decades, the Sword Saint of Qingyun!

"Little friend Qingyun!"

The ancestors of the major forces also looked slightly surprised, such as Wuxin Jianzong, Jade Emperor Palace, etc. They all shot because of the orders of Emperor Ming and Ye Dongliu and others, and they did not know that this matter was actually involved with Li Taibai, Now that they heard Ye Fusheng calling out to Senior Brother Li Taibai, they were all stunned for a moment.

Li Taibai squeezed a seal in one hand, and the figure in the void gradually solidified, with a solemn expression on his face, his eyes glanced around: "Senior, fellow daoist!

"Taibai has something important to ask for, please don't refuse!"

"Um?"

"Master Swordsman has something to do, even if you tell me, I will go through fire and water, and I will do it!"

Before the people of the major forces spoke, a group of Rogue Cultivators had already stood up, their eyes full of fanaticism!