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4286 Immortal Emperor? Or stronger two

The only free door in the world that belongs to him.

As long as Xiaoyaomen can come back.

He is willing to pay any price.

Bodhidharma looked at the fluctuating emotions in his eyes, closed his eyes suddenly, and murmured in a low voice: "Master, Master, are we wrong? Is it really wrong to be killed in the mortal world...is it really wrong?"

"Master!!" Shanhui said loudly, "Master, we are the Great Compassion Temple, how can we compromise with the evil heretics? I would rather die in battle than give in to this world-destroying demon and let him take away the treasures in my temple.

!”

Bodhidharma sighed softly, "Amitabha, Shanhui, you are willing to die in battle, but where are the monks in the Great Compassion Temple? What about the people of Mercy City? Do you want them to pay with their lives for the karma we planted in the first place?

?”

Shanhui said excitedly: "Everything we do is in compliance with destiny. How can there be cause and effect? ​​Death in the world of mortals is the only way to save the world. Master, we are not wrong! No!!"

Bodhidharma shook his head and suddenly flicked his fingers on a rosary on his chest.

The rosary flew out towards Luo Yunxiao and landed in the center of the [Resurrection Lamp].

"In this rosary, there are the most yin and most yang things that I, the Great Compassion Temple, collected for the purpose of resurrecting Wu Che. The other half, you can only rely on yourself, Donor Luo."

Luo Yunxiao raised her eyes, a flash of surprise flashed across her eyes.

Shan Hui stood up excitedly and shouted loudly: "Master, how could you do this?! Why did you help that evil demon?!"

He wanted to rush over and take back the resurrecting lamp and rosary beads.

It's a pity that his injuries were too serious, and one of his legs was almost burned away by [Underworld Holy Flame].

Even with his immortal level cultivation, it would take at least a year to gradually recover.

Shanhui fell to the ground and could only watch with red eyes as Luo Yunxiao put away the resurrecting lamp and rosary beads and turned around to leave.

"Donor Luo, please remember not to commit murder or violate the destiny of heaven. The more blood you get on your hands, the more your self-consciousness will be swallowed up by the half-soul of the world. Until one day, you will not recognize your relatives, and you will live alone and regret it.

Too late!"

Luo Yunxiao's footsteps paused slightly, and then the figure disappeared from the spot.

When everyone in Fentian saw Luo Yunxiao disappear, although they felt unwilling to do so, they quickly retreated and left.

Peace finally returned to Dabei Temple.

All that was left was devastation and fear.

"Master, cough cough cough... Master, why?! Why do you have to compromise with the world-destroying demon?!"

As soon as he entered one of the inner halls that was still intact, Shan Hui immediately roared at the top of his lungs, "Uncle Ci'en and Junior Brother Jingyuan went out and sensed the crisis in the Great Compassion Temple. They will come back soon. With the help of the entire Great Compassion Temple, we will

I don’t believe that I can’t kill Luo Yunxiao!!”

Bodhidharma closed his eyes and said softly: "Shanhui, do you know what Luo Yunxiao's current level of cultivation is?"

Shanhui was stunned.

"Immortal Emperor?"

Bodhidharma's voice was hoarse and dejected, "Or is he stronger than the Immortal Emperor?"

"With the strength of the whole temple, do you hope that our Dabei Temple will be annihilated from the world and disappear? If you and I join forces, we can't even seriously injure him. Do you really think that with Ci'en and Jingyuan, we have a chance of winning? Even if there is

Chances are, from now on, will our Dabei Temple still have its former glory?"

Shan Hui listened blankly, the anger and unwillingness on her face gradually replaced by fear and confusion.
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