Fantasy: When I encounter strength, I become stronger. My cultivation level has no upper limit.

Rumble!

The soul-stirring bloody sword light was overwhelming, and it contained terrifying power that could destroy the world.

The momentum of the Three Saints of Xuankong Temple was hindered. After a lot of effort, they finally managed to offset this destructive sword light together.

Xuyun and the others were still frightened, "Devil, what kind of swordsmanship are you doing?"

This sword move has an indomitable killing power, as if a high-ranking immortal is about to be slain.

Those who are not mentally strong will even have a nervous breakdown when faced with this sword and become a fool on the spot.

Fortunately, the three of them are proficient in Buddhist meditation and have deep knowledge in this area, but even so, they were all very embarrassed in front of the sword just now.

At this time, Ye Junlin's long silver-white hair was dancing wildly, his eyes were filled with murderous aura, and he was holding a three-foot green blade in his hand, standing proudly in the world.

It really feels like seeing a big devil!

"Listen up, this sword technique is called the Donkey Slaughter Sword Technique, and it's designed to kill old bald donkeys like you!"

"How dare you speak such arrogant words!" The ill-tempered Elder Longxiang was furious. His body was as fast as lightning, and he held the demon-subduing stick in his hand and swept violently, shattering the void along the way, and the sound was terrifying.

clang!

The demon-subduing stick trembled violently, and a surging force was transmitted to Elder Longxiang's arms, causing him to gnash his teeth and retreat, while the blood and energy surged in his body, making him very uncomfortable.

Ye Junlin said: "That's it?"

Elder Long Xiang said angrily: "Why are you two still standing there? Are you laughing?"

Xu Yun's eyes were deep, "Everyone takes a position and work together to besiege him!"

Elder Qingjing said: "That's exactly what I meant."

Swish swish!

The next second, the Three Saints of the Xuankong Temple adjusted their status, enveloped Ye Junlin with the force of a triangle, and then launched attacks from their respective positions.

Even though he was besieged by three people, Ye Junlin had one hand behind his back and the other holding Cangyuan Sword, and he could still cope with it with ease.

Clang clang clang~!

Above Fantuo Mountain, the sound of gold and iron clashing can be heard endlessly, and the flat ripples visible to the naked eye are extremely dense.

During the whole process, the three saints of Xuankong Temple became more and more frightened as they fought. They didn't get the slightest advantage!

"Damn it, when the three of us were famous in the Eastern Region, we never encountered such a difficult opponent. What era is this old monster?" Elder Long Xiang said depressedly.

"Xuyun, where did you attract such a strong man? When the old abbot was still alive, he warned you not to make enemies for the Xuankong Temple. You nodded your head at that time, but now it's better, and you're still hurting us!" Elder Qingjing chattered endlessly. .

Xuyun became even more angry after hearing this, and suppressed his anger.

Staring at the sword-holding figure, his heart was greatly shaken.

Logically speaking, even if the mountain guarding formation is damaged to a certain extent, it will still increase their strength, but in this case, none of the three of them can have the upper hand!

It is conceivable that the strength of this devil is far beyond imagination!

Stab it!

Ye Junlin held the Cangyuan Sword and swung it out violently. The sword light spread like a wave, full of terrifying killing power.

"Uh-huh," the three of them fell back one after another as if they were struck by lightning.

"I thought you were so powerful, but it turns out it's nothing more than that." Ye Junlin shook his head.

"Damn it, our Three Saints of Xuankong Temple have been underestimated!"

"Xu Yun, if you ask me, you should use that power. Anyway, it has been accumulated for so many years. So what if it is consumed?"

The other two were chattering in their ears.

"Shut up! I know what I know!"

Xuyun couldn't bear it anymore and shouted at his two old partners.

The two were stunned and looked at each other.

Xu Yun looked at the silver-haired young man in front of him, his eyes shot out with a piercing light, and he said with a ferocious smile: "Devil Ye, let me show you the greatest secret of my Xuankong Temple!"

After saying this, the abbot of the Xuankong Temple made a secret with one hand and recited a spell in his mouth.

buzz~

Invisibly, a special force was released from the temple, and seemed to be drawn to the three of them.

This power is very pure, sacred and flawless!

rumbling...

The three of them seemed to have received some kind of blessing. Their eyes were open and closed, and golden light shone everywhere. Each of them was solemn and solemn, like a Buddha rescuing suffering people.

Compared with just now, the aura on their bodies is at least dozens of times stronger!

"Ok?"

Ye Junlin frowned.

"No, the master is in danger!" Li Wujie's eyebrows jumped sharply, looking at the three rays of Buddha's brilliant light, like the figure of the sun stretching across the sky, there was a sense of fear deep in his heart.

Hong Qianye's face changed slightly, and she said with a rare solemn tone: "This is the power of incense!"

The Three Saints of the Hanging Temple were blessed by the power of incense, and even he felt powerless from the bottom of his heart.

If he were to face these three people, the only thought in his mind would be to escape!

"Amitabha~"

The sound of the Buddha's name echoes in the sky like a bell.

The old monk in cassock raised one hand on his chest and held a golden staff in the other hand. His old face was a little more compassionate.

But his eyes were full of awe-inspiring murderous intent!

"Damn it, I wanted to accumulate more incense power so that I could have a chance to break through to the legendary true fairyland. Now, in order to deal with this troublesome demon, I can only use it to increase my strength."

"Even if we kill it in the end, it will be even more difficult to gather the power of incense again. After all, the reputation of Xuankong Temple has been ruined..."

Thinking of this, Xu Yun gritted his teeth with hatred.

This is why he wanted to silence all those outsiders before, even if he would rather kill a thousand by mistake than let one go. This was to prevent the news from leaking out and causing a negative impact on the Xuankong Temple.

If no one recognizes the Xuankong Temple, naturally no pilgrims will come to worship and provide a steady stream of incense.

This is undoubtedly a major blow to the Buddhist forces!

But now, this road has been cut off!

The culprit is right in front of him!

"Is this your confidence?" Ye Junlin stood with his sword in hand, his eyes so bright, and his silver-white hair fluttering in the wind.

The sense of oppression brought by these three people at this time made him feel excited from the bottom of his heart!

"Ye Motou, when I use this power, you will have no chance of winning!"

"Suffer to death!"

Xuyun's tongue exploded with spring thunder, and he started to swing his treasure staff.

The other two people made a swish sound and launched a pincer attack on Ye Junlin!

With a rumble, several figures broke into a terrifying fierce battle. The energy flow released in the fight raged wildly, and the sand and dust billowed.

If Mount Fantuo was not special, protected by a large mountain-protecting formation, and if it had not been imbued with Buddhism and transformed from the inside out, it would have been shattered into powder under the impact of this force.

"I want to see how long you can last?" Xu Yun sneered.

The Xuankong Temple has gone through a long period of time and has been worshiped by countless people. The power of the accumulated incense is so huge. Once you choose to bless yourself, your fighting power is extremely terrifying.

soon.

Ye Junlin began to be under siege, and even the spells used were resolved by the three of them.

Suddenly, a loud cry like a whale sounded.

Kunpeng, who was wandering outside, saw his master in trouble, changed his body shape and rushed into Mount Fantuo through the gap, opening his mouth to spray out destructive energy light waves.

Boom!

The beam of light was so blazing that it wanted to destroy the heaven and the earth.

But in Xu Yun's eyes now, Kunpeng's attack was nothing at all.

"Hmph, wicked beast!"

He raised his hand to defeat the beam of light, and then grabbed the Kunpeng. The big golden palm print had a swastika, full of sacred aura.

Kunpeng tried his best, but in the end he couldn't escape the fate of being suppressed. The golden palm print turned into a five-finger mountain, making it difficult to move.

"You have a destiny with Buddhism. I will teach you later, and you will become the guardian beast of my Xuankong Temple from now on." Xu Yun's eyes flashed with greed.

This is Kunpeng, the supreme king among the monster clan. He has terrifying growth potential in the future. If he can use it for his own use, then the previous losses will be nothing.

Ye Junlin's eyes turned cold, "Old bald donkey, do you dare to touch my Kun?"

A Kun?

What a bullshit name!

Xu Yun cursed in his heart and sneered: "So what if I move? Do you think you are still a threat to me?"

Now, he feels like he has a winning chance.

Don't panic at all!

"Haha? Then try this."

Ye Junlin made a secret with one hand, his whole body exuding a dazzling light, and then, one after another, figures walked out from both sides of his body at the same time.

boom!

The two figures swung their terrifying fists, combined with Ye Junlin's sword moves to directly repel the Three Saints of the Xuankong Temple.

"This, this is..."

Xuyun and the others widened their eyes and saw three identical figures in front of them. The most terrifying thing was that even their auras and cultivation levels were exactly the same!

Feeling that the two clones were connected to his own mind, Ye Junlin felt that this experience was very wonderful.

"Interesting, is this how one Qi transforms the three pure beings?"

The other two evolved clones can exert the same abilities as the main body. Now he is no longer very good at fighting, but he is very good at fighting! !

Ye Junlin felt that it was not enough, so he thought about it.

The other two clones had two more magic weapons in their hands.

One is a burial coffin, and the other is a longevity flute!

"Ninth-grade profound weapon? Why are they all ninth-grade mysterious weapons?!" Xu Yun was so frightened that his face was full of horror and he lost his voice.

There is only one ninth-grade mysterious weapon in the entire Xuankong Temple, but this guy has three of them in his hand!

"Why are there two more masters?!" After killing more than a dozen elders, Li Wujie turned his head and looked up at the sky, dumbfounded.

"Kunlun Realm actually has such a mysterious power? Where did he learn it from?" Hong Qianye murmured. After all, he is a true immortal who has seen the world. Since he followed this guy all the way, he has become like a Like a country bumpkin!

at this time.

In countless shocked eyes.

Three figures stand side by side in the void. Ye Junlin on the left is holding the burial coffin on his shoulders, with an arrogant and domineering posture. Ye Junlin on the right is holding the Changsheng flute to his mouth, and his temperament is like a banished immortal.

Ye Junlin, in the middle, was holding the Cang Yuan Sword and pointing forward, with a playful smile on his face.

"continue."