In the ocean of the Avenue, it is free from the real world, but it is closely connected to the real world.

People from Dalin Temple are smuggling.

Li Xiandao found them in the ocean of the Great Dao, but they did not find Li Xiandao.

On the top of a mountain, there is a Buddha temple, and there are only a dozen monks in the temple.

There are also vegetable gardens and farmlands opened around the temple. These dozen monks live silently and live a simple life.

Everyone nearby also knows this Buddhist temple and the monks here.

Monks live and work in peace, and the people occasionally come to burn incense, but their lives are peaceful.

Everyone thought this was an ordinary monk temple.

No one would have thought that this place was the backhand that Dalin Temple had been arranged three thousand years ago.

After gaining a foothold in the ancient Buddha land, the senior officials of Dalin Temple were worried that if the dragon-ya rice did not appear, they would have lost the opportunity?

So they began to plan other worlds, allowing one of their own people to bring a few disciples from ten places to enter major worlds, build a temple, live a quiet life, and not cause trouble, and ensure that they can guide the monks of Dalin Temple in the nine heavens to come.

Dalin Temple is a beautiful hand.

Therefore, after the Dalin Temple in the ancient Buddha land was destroyed, although the senior officials of Dalin Temple in the Nine Heavens were furious, they were also secretly planning to come from other worlds.

This was something they could never have imagined, and this time they met Li Xiandao again.

...

Li Xiandao did not take action immediately, but continued to watch silently.

These monks chattered and told their opinions.

Li Xiandao can hear many secrets.

"Fare finally arrived. The abbot and all the masters said that the high probability of the dragon teeth rice would come to the eternal land. Is this true?" asked a middle-aged monk.

His cultivation level surpassed the legendary thirty-three steps, which was equivalent to that of Liu Qingfeng.

Those who can lower the realm should have good cultivation, otherwise why should lower the realm?

"It's true. This time the news about Longyami was exposed. Not only our Dalin Temple, but other worlds, other major forces have sent people down. We need to be careful." A monk nodded and said.

"Why did it spread? Our Dalin Temple has been in place for ten thousand years." An old monk sighed and said regretfully.

No surprise, Longyami must be theirs.

But you don’t want any accidents, but accidents come one after another.

First, Li Xiandao led his men to destroy the Dalin Temple in the ancient Buddha land, leaving their largest base missing.

Then the news spread and countless forces wanted to share the pie.

For Dalin Temple, these are all worse.

If they hadn't kept a hand three thousand years ago, they would have to watch it now and could not participate.

"Then the person who came down this time must be powerful. It is said that the little devil king from Huntian Dao has also come." A monk said worriedly.

"More than that, all the geniuses are here. Liu Mingyue, the peerless sword master of the Sword Sect of the Sky, Ao Jue of the Aotian Sect, the ancient spirit of the Divine Sect, the Beiyu sisters and brothers of the Leisure Sect, and the inheritor of the Dahe Sword are here..." A monk calculated with his fingers.

"Can we win against them?" someone asked worriedly.

"We won't meet them. There must be a lot of dragon teeth rice. We don't need to get a few, just a few pills. Take them back and plant them slowly and cultivate them. They will always grow stronger." An old monk with a hooked nose and gloomy eyes said.

"Yes, our main purpose this time is to kill that arrogant person, dare to destroy our Dalin Temple, set up a foundation for ten thousand years, dare to stop us from going down to the world, dare to kill our disciples, and seek death!" A monk covered in muscles roared with a ferocious expression.

The monks around were filled with righteous indignation.

"Although my Dalin Temple is not a big force in the Nine Heavens, it is not weak either. He dares to humiliate us like this."

"It's still a monk from the lower realm, it's damn."

"This person must die. Even if he is powerful, Master Bowen and Master Beili will definitely die together."

"Yes, I will die without a doubt."

"How can we find him?"

"Don't worry, he is so powerful that he will definitely show up. Then go and kill him directly." Master Bowen said coldly, with a monk with a hooked nose and a gloomy eyes.

When Li Xiandao heard this, he had a general understanding of the matter.

As he expected, the world where Longyami was born was in eternal land.

The news about Longyami has also spread, and many forces have come down to the world and want to get a share of the pie.

Of course, the main goal of the lower realm of Dalin Temple is to kill Li Xiandao and get a piece of the pie.

"Since that's the case, how can I let you down?" Li Xiandao murmured, and his soul immediately returned to his original body. He opened his eyes, took out his mask, and put it on his face.

The soft and delicate mask is close to Li Xiandao's skin, and the ink and black and white tones add a bit of elegance to Li Xiandao.

The next second, he will step out.

boom!

An extremely complex hexagram restriction with countless lines intertwined together appeared.

The restriction that crosses the void.

Just as Li Xiandao stepped forward, Xiaoqi walked over and asked, "Where are you going?"

"Murder!" Li Xiandao said lightly, and his whole body disappeared immediately.

Xiaoqi muttered, "Which unlucky guy offended him?"

...

In the nameless Buddhist temple on the nameless mountain, a large group of monks are focusing on each other and are still discussing the topic just now.

"When that person appears, I will definitely break his neck, pull out his intestines, tie a knot around his neck, let him know how powerful I am and how powerful Dalin Temple is." Master Beili, who was muscled and burly like a giant, said viciously.

If it weren't for bald head and monk's robe, he would be like a pig slaughter.

"I'm here now, how do you break my neck and pull out my intestines?" Li Xiandao appeared on the stone steps under the Buddhist temple. He happened to hear this and smiled coldly and said.

"Who?" Master Beili glared at the stone steps, staring at the stone steps like a black bear spirit.

The other monks stared there, their eyes unblinking.

boom!

In their perception, the person who had just spoken turned into a huge ocean, surging, extremely terrifying, and surging.

The first person to bear this momentum was Master Beili.

Rumble!

He only felt that the power of this momentum made his eyes dark. In an instant, he seemed to see a comet that hit him, with extremely terrifying power, aimed at him.

Master Beili was shocked and woke up. It was just an illusion he had seen when he was frightened.

"Who are you?" Master Beili roared, and his thick black hair suddenly appeared and felt the threat.

A fatal threat!

Da da da da da!

As footsteps came, Li Xiandao walked up the steps and said, "Isn't your target in the lower world me?"
Chapter completed!