Weird World of Immortality

Under the illumination of the white light beads on the top, colorful silhouettes rushed in layer upon layer, and quickly covered up the figures of Zhou Fan and the two.

The eleven monks at the gate of the temple looked indifferent, and they didn't even have to shoot, the murals could seriously injure or kill these two warriors.

It's just that they soon showed a look of astonishment on their faces.

Because a giant sword with a cold blue flame smashed countless figures into pieces, and colorful paints splashed on the ground.

On the other side, a golden long sword quickly swept past, and on the golden long sword there were streaks of wind, strangling colorful figures.

Hundreds of figures were quickly killed to less than a hundred.

"The strength is extraordinary, no wonder two people dare to break into the Snake Buddha Temple." Fa Yue's old voice came out again.

The face of the little novice who held the white bone beads changed slightly, and he speeded up the chanting.

The colorful paint scattered on the ground suddenly wriggled, condensed into a cloud of facial liquid, the facial liquid spread, made a splash of water, and re-formed into colorful figures, and continued to pounce towards Zhou Fan and the two.

Eleven monks are still standing still. The disadvantage of most warriors is that they rely on talismans. The colorful figures in the murals of the Snake Buddha Temple dare not say that they cannot be killed, but they can be resurrected many times.

At least it seems to them that there is no problem in exhausting the talismans of the two warriors abruptly.

Zhou Fan saw the colorful figures come back to life again, his face was slightly cold, and the giant knife in his hand kept swaying, slashing the colorful figures to death, "Brother Li, I'll leave for a while, can you hold on?"

"Brother Zhou, don't worry." Li Jiuyue said with a smile, and he took out several talismans while waving his sword.

Zhou Fan got Li Jiuyue's answer, and the layers of colorful figures were cut into a huge hole by his knife. He looked at the eleven monks at the temple gate.

With just one glance, his figure disappeared into the mural corridor.

The next moment, he appeared in front of the little novice.

The little novice saw Zhou Fan standing in front of him suddenly, his tiny pupils widened in disbelief, but his body couldn't react in time.

The sharp knife light flashed, the head of the little novice flew up, and blood splashed on the wall of the hall.

The little novice's body fell backwards, while his head was still flipping in the air. Those small eyes bulged out to watch Zhou Fan hold the white bone beads in his hands.

The head rolled a few times on the black stone floor.

The ten monks who gave birth only reacted, panic and anger appeared on their faces, they let out an angry shout, and rushed towards Zhou Fan.

Zhou Fan, who was covered in purple-gold light armor, had a cold expression on his face. He squeezed it gently, and the white bone beads suddenly shattered, turning into white powder and scattered from his fingers.

The colored figures besieging Li Jiuyue in the mural corridor under the steps of the hall all stopped, and their bodies melted like ice and snow, turning into pools of colorful paint.

Zhou Fan did not notice this scene, ten monks had already rushed in front of him, and ten snake sticks slashed at him.

The silver snake at the end of the stick came alive, ejected from the stick, the snake's mouth opened, its two fangs were ferocious, and it spewed snake venom first.

The venom fell on the purple-gold light armor, and ten places on the light armor instantly turned black.

Zhou Fan did not dodge the venom, but swung out with a giant sword with a cold blue flame.

Even the giant sword was so fast that only three vague half-moon shadows could be seen.

The first knife shadow split the ten silver snakes in half, and before the silver snakes landed, the second knife shadow had already split the ten attacking sticks.

When the third spatula shadow spread out again, the heads of ten monks all flew up.

Blood gushed out from the ten headless corpses, completely dyeing the hall door red.

The corpse fell into pieces.

The scene is **** and brutal.

But Zhou Fan did not bleed.

Li Jiuyue also rushed to the front of the main hall, he carefully avoided the blood under his feet.

The two did not speak, but looked carefully into the hall.

There is a big golden Buddha on the top of the Buddhist hall. Under the golden Buddha, there is still the monk Fayue with his back to Zhou Fan and Li Jiuyue.

On the other side of the abbot, there was a row of convoy grooms and warriors. Their eyes were dull, and they obviously didn't know what happened.

"Amitabha." Monk Fayue sighed softly, "Zhou Shizhu killed all of Lao Na's disciples, it's really a big murderous intention."

"I'm curious, why didn't you run away?" Zhou Fan pulled Li Jiuyue, preventing him from rushing into the hall.

Because he felt that there was a lot of weirdness in the hall, and the monk Fayue had not turned around at this time, which made his body feel a slight chill.

Even when he said that he killed his disciple, he did not make himself feel any sadness.

This old monk is not simple.

There might be some traps in the hall.

"It's a pity that these disciples of Lao Na, even if they were originally bandits who murdered in the city and had to flee to the wilderness, but after all, they took refuge in my Buddha, and they are my disciples. Shizhu Zhou is not afraid of this murder. Go to hell?" Fa Yue asked softly.

"You old monk, you don't have good intentions towards us. The disciples turned out to be composed of bandits. If you kill them, you will kill them. What qualifications do you have to call yourself a Buddhist disciple?" Li Jiuyue said with a cold face, his eyes were vigilant. At the Buddhist temple.

"Master Li misunderstood. The Buddha that Lao Na believes in is different from what you said. Lao Na believed in this Buddha when he was young." The monk Fayue's voice was calm, and he pointed to the golden statue of Buddha in the main hall, "Something happened later. As a matter of fact, Lao Na gradually realized that he was not worthy of belief, and instead believed in the present Buddha."

"I don't know what Buddha Fayue Abbot believes in now?" Zhou Fan asked with a smile.

"Snake Buddha Temple... Snake Buddha Temple... Lao Na believes in Snake Buddha." Fa Yue said with a serious face.

"It turned out to be an evil monk who is worse than the small Buddhist temple." Li Jiuyue was very disgusted by these pretending to be ghosts, he sneered and sneered.

"The world is puzzled~www.wuxiaspot.com~ My heart aches." Fayue sighed and didn't make any more excuses.

"Why don't you run away, are you waiting for your snake and Buddha to come?" Zhou Fan asked again the question that Fayue had just avoided and didn't answer.

The vigilance in his eyes has not diminished. He is willing to chat with the monk Fayue here, but it is just a mutual test between the two.

"Does Patron Zhou feel like he has won?" Fa Yue chuckled, "Since Patron Zhou didn't come in, I guess he guessed something, but it's not like Patron Zhou thinks. To deal with Patron Zhou, you don't need the snake Buddha to take action at all, old man. One person is enough."

Fa Yue then slowly turned around, his face looked old and wrinkled, not scary, but there were countless tiny snake tails twisting around his neck, and soon his face also kept coming out of snake tails .

There was a trembling snake tail all over his face.

When he opened his mouth, a snake came out of his mouth, and the mouth of the snake opened and closed, and the voice came out of the mouth: "It is the donor Zhou who should escape, but it is too late for the donor Zhou to escape."

The entire Buddhist temple trembled faintly.