Three hundred and fortieth chapters destroy the door(1/2)
boom!
The gate of the ancient temple was broken.
“Ahhhh…”
The four monks guarding the gate were covered in fire and rolling all over the ground, and the dark flames seemed to be entangled by poisonous snakes.
Within a few breaths, their flesh and blood turned into ashes, leaving only the bones falling down, scattered all over the ground.
No one has ever seen such a terrifying power.
The dark flames did not emit a blazing aura, but they had horrific lethal power such as corrosion, disintegration, and erosion.
When the four gatekeepers fell down, the figure of a mute monk appeared behind him.
The monk in the yard rushed over with a stick, and dozens of people surrounded the mute monk.
"Die... I'll die..." The mute monk looked ferocious, and he squeezed out silent sobs from his teeth, and a bottomless murderous intent reflected in his eyes.
With a sound of the blond, the mute monk seemed to explode, and the dark flames vented out, and the pillar of fire nearly ten meters high rose from the ground, forming a fire hurricane that swept across the courtyard guards, with a huge momentum.
After the flames, the mute monk stepped forward, leaving behind a pile of burning bones.
"What's that sound?"
The battle in front of the mountain gate was too loud, and Kong Hai suddenly turned his head and frowned deeply.
Xie Zhen also frowned, and a hint of fear and anxiety flashed in his heart.
Yuanhui asked subconsciously, saying that he had been living in the world of Fayuan Temple, and had never encountered any danger, and he didn't even have a sense of crisis in his heart.
Xie Zhen looked at Kōkai.
"I'll go over and take a look." Kooka said.
"Then I'll go too."
Xie Zhen suppressed the tremor in his heart and took the lead instead.
The mute monk came to the hall and looked around. After the abbot finished waiting for the monks of Fayuan Temple, they were all in the hall, muttering to recite Buddhist scriptures with their eyes closed.
The mute monk raised his hand, pressed it on the top of a monk's head, and pressed it down.
The monk showed pain on his face, but he still insisted on chanting scriptures without even opening his eyes.
call!
Dark flames spewed out, wrapping up the monk, and in a moment he turned into a pile of white bones.
The mute monk walked towards another monk.
The monk slowly opened his eyes and looked at the mute monk calmly.
Sweeping... The mute monk wrote on the ground with his feet: Where is the laughing monk?
The monk sighed like a great enlightenment: "I have never seen the true Buddha. Until today, I saw the demon, and I realized that the true Buddha was always in my heart."
The mute monk was extremely angry and burned to death with a fire.
The mute monks killed one after another, and all the monks always looked calm and died calmly.
"Not empty!"
Xie Zhen, who was running, suddenly saw the laughing monk rushing over.
"Senior Brother Xiao, what happened?" Xie Zhen asked hurriedly.
The laughing monk ran and shouted, "I can't explain it, please leave with me."
However, Xie Zhen looked at the hall in front of him and rushed over without saying a word. Kung Hai and Yuanhui also followed.
The Laughing Monk was very anxious and turned around and chased after him.
The next moment, Xie Zhen was completely shocked. The huge Prajna Hall was filled with cushions, and each cushion was filled with a pile of white bones.
The sea is as stupid as a wooden chicken!
Yuanhui was completely stunned. He had never seen bloody before, and was scared to death by the scene in front of him.
At this time, Xie Zhen's eyes narrowed and suddenly saw a man with black fire on his body walking towards the abbot step by step.
"You, stop!"
Xie Zhen yelled.
The man turned his head first, and then slowly turned around.
Xie Zhen was stunned for a moment, his eyes magnified, and he blurted out: "It's you, Master Mute..."
The mute monk faced Xie Zhen, his eyes focused on him, and wrote with his bloody hands: You have also lost the one you love, they have also killed you, come and kill them with me.
Xie Zhen walked forward and said in surprise: "You killed these seniors?!"
The mute monk wrote: They deserve to die, but they should not be jealous of death.
Xie Zhen said angrily: "Many of them are good people and have never done bad things."
Mute monk: You were deceived by them...
At this moment, the mute monk suddenly saw the laughing monk. His tyrannical murderous intent suddenly boiled, and the dark flames rose.
The mute monk rushed out.
With a bang, the mute monk flew out slanted and hit the stone pillar in the distance, which cracked.
After that, the master slowly withdrew his hand, without any sorrow or joy, and said, "If you don't have time, leave here quickly."
Xie Zhen said anxiously: "Abbot, there must be some misunderstandings in this..."
The laughing monk grabbed him and said in a deep voice: "Your mute master has become a demon, and he will never stop killing."
Xie Zhen shook his hand away, rushed towards the mute monk, and shouted, "Master Mute, stop."
The mute monk stood up and stared at Xie Zhen tightly. His cruel eyes made Xie Zhen stop.
The mute monk handwritten: Those who block me will die.
Dark flames rolled in.
A figure rushed in from the thorn and blocked Xie Zhen.
It's very finished.
As Xie Zhen watched, the flesh and blood on his body quickly turned into ashes. He turned his head and smiled at Xie Zhen. Then he folded his hands together and pushed forward with a palm.
The huge palm prints rushed away with great power.
The mute monk flew backwards.
It's over, it's over.
Xie Zhen watched him turn into a pile of bones, and suddenly felt great grief in his heart.
"Go away!" The laughing monk took Xie Zhen without saying anything and ran away, and Kōkai and Yuanhui also ran away.
A roar suddenly rang behind him!
It was the flame of anger that was exploding!
"Everything to die, all the way to die..." The mute monk chased after him and turned into a black light, with an extremely fast speed.
At this time, many monks gathered their tattoos, and there were more than 10,000 monks living in Fayuan Temple, most of which were moving deep in the temple.
The laughing monk shouted at them: "Protect the Buddhist son!"
The monks suddenly saw Xie Zhen, and their expressions suddenly showed great awe. Then they rushed towards the mute monk, carrying endless tragic heroism.
The mute monk started killing!
The dark flames burned wildly, harvesting life.
However, the monks continued to block the mute monks with their flesh and blood.
"don't want!"
Xie Zhen was in tears, his heart was in pain.
Why are the monks willing to die for him?
He can't figure it out!
"Because you are a Buddhist son."
The laughing monk said with a smile, his face full of tears.
Finally arrived at the teleportation platform, and the laughing monk ran wildly with all his strength.
But at this moment, the mute monk suddenly burst out with power beyond imagination. The dark flames rolled like a tide, washed over the earth, swallowing all the monks blocking the front.
In the sea of fire, monks fell down one by one.
The mute monk rushed over.
Seeing this scene, Kooka gritted his teeth and turned around and rushed back.
To be continued...