"You Why are you? "

Wu Nian looks at Wu Wei and says.

"I'm sorry, elder martial brother. Hand in the supreme Sutra."

Wu Wei's face is gloomy and cold, and his eyes are twinkling with cold cold light, staring at Wu mindless.

"Are you crazy that you have done this to me for the sake of the supreme Scripture?"

Wu Nian looks at Wu Wei and says angrily.

"He's not crazy. He just wants to replace you as the new abbot of Lingyin Temple."

A bleak voice suddenly sounded, and an old monk in a gray robe came directly in.

"Yuanji, it's you! You Did you two cooperate? "

Wu Nian covered his chest and looked at them with disbelief.

"Yes, I didn't think of it. I was brilliant all my life, but I died in the hands of my younger martial brother. I feel sad!"

The old monk looked at Wu Nian and sneered. He was the abbot of Mingwang temple, Yuanji.

"Elder martial brother, hand over the supreme Scripture. I can make you die more happily!"

Wu Wei said again.

"Wuwei, you're crazy. You cooperate with Mingwang temple. Aren't you afraid of the anger of several ancestors?"

Wu Nian Nu shouts.

"Hum, don't worry. Today I have brought several ancestors of Mingwang temple, and one of them has successfully broken through the void state and stepped into the legendary state of forging body. If there is an old man in Lingyin Temple who wants to die, I can help him!"

Yuan Ji's face was cold and hummed.

"You We... "

Wu Nian stared at the two men with anger on his face. Suddenly, a terrible momentum broke out on his body, and a string of Buddhist beads was thrown out in his hand and swept towards them.

Bang bang bang!

Yuanji and Wuwei are both direct hands to blow up this string of Buddhist beads, and taking advantage of this time, Wu Nian's body directly runs through the two people and rushes out.

"Chase!"

Yuan Ji said a word, and Wuwei chased out.

At this time, a large number of Mingwang Temple masters led by Yuanji and half of Lingyin Temple masters controlled by Wuwei directly attacked the remaining Lingyin Temple masters who were loyal to Wu Nian. The whole Lingyin Temple was in chaos.

Several hidden ancestors of the Lingyin Temple appeared one after another. As a result, several ancestors of Mingwang temple also appeared here. One of them exuded a terrible momentum beyond the void state. Obviously, he had stepped into the threshold of ancient martial arts and entered the forging state, which made the faces of several ancestors of Lingyin Temple look extremely ugly.

"Seven commandments!"

Wu Nian comes to the place where Qi Jie lives. At this time, Qi Jie is besieged by two Tianren experts from Mingwang temple. As a result, Wu Nian kills them with one hand.

"Master, what's wrong with you? Who hurt you? "

Qi Jie looks at Wu Nian's chest dyed red with blood and his face changes.

"Take this storage ring and leave immediately. The secret treasure of Lingyin Temple, the supreme Scripture and a Buddhist relic are all in it. Understand the supreme Scripture, find the secret collection of Buddhism, and leave here quickly!"

Wu Nian directly gave his storage ring to seven commandments, charging.

"Master..."

Qi Jie's eyes twinkle at Wu Nian.

"Let's go!"

No read to shout out loud, is a mouthful of blood spurt out.

"Hum, none of you can run today. Hand in the supreme Sutra!"

Yuanji and Wuwei appeared here, staring at them.

"Martial uncle Wuwei, how could you..."

Looking at Wuwei, the face of the seven commandments could not help but change, and his face was shocked.

"Seven commandments, let's go. I'll stop them!"

No read to shout.

"Hum, you can't protect yourself, but you still want to keep your apprentice!"

Yuanji sneered, suddenly a palm, carrying a terrible force toward the mindless attack.

"Who dares to hurt my senior brother?"

A roar of anger rang out, and the first seat of Luohan hall in Lingyin Temple rushed out, blocking Yuanji's palm and retreating.

"Wunu will leave Lingyin Temple immediately with seven commandments!"

Wu Nian said to Wu Nu directly.

"Elder martial brother..."

Wu Nu looks at Wu Nian.

"Don't say it. This is my order. Even if it's death, we should protect the seven commandments. Let's go

Wu Nian shouts to Wu Nu, and his body directly rushes to Yuanji and Wuwei. With his hands pinching, he directly bursts out a supreme light of Buddhism and Taoism.

"True gas burning, supreme palm!"

Wu Nian cried out, burning his whole body's strength and blood directly. At the cost of his own life, he urged his strongest attack. A terrible palm print went towards Yuanji and Wuwei.

"Master!"

Looking at mindless burning their own life, seven commandments can not help but shout.

"GoWunu eyes with a touch of grief color, pull seven ring quickly left here.

Boom!

There was a loud explosion, and the golden light of Buddha shrouded all around. The terrible aftershock destroyed everything around.

When the momentum and the terrible light dissipated, he knelt on the ground, his face wrinkled, his hair white, his face peaceful, but his breath of life had died out.

Cough, cough, cough!

At this time, a burst of coughing sounded, and Wuwei and Yuanji crawled out of the two pits. At this time, their clothes were all broken, their faces were pale, and the corners of their mouths were stained with blood. They were facing a blow at the cost of their own lives.

Both of them were badly hurt. If Wuwei hadn't stabbed Wuwei before wunian, his body had been seriously injured and his strength was affected. Otherwise, if he had given full play to this blow, they would not have survived.

"Damn it, I didn't expect that the old man would sacrifice his life to protect the little monk!"

Yuan Ji said with an ugly face.

"The supreme Scripture is obviously in the body of the seven commandments!"

Wu Wei spewed out his voice, his eyes fixed on the body without thinking, flashing light.

"Pursue, absolutely want to find the supreme Sutra back!"

Yuan jileng drinks a, in the eye twinkles Sen cold awn.

Huaxia, somewhere above the void, an old man in white and a young man in white stepped on a flying sword, flying in the sky, valiant and valiant.

"Elder, I've got a lot from going out this time. I don't have to worry about the birthday gift of the master."

The young man, with his hands on his back and his feet on a flying sword, looked graceful.

"Feichen, you must make a good performance on this master's birthday. The master of tianquanfeng will be yours in the future!"

The elder said faintly.

"I will!"

The young man said with his fine eyes.

"No!"

Suddenly, the body of the old man in white suddenly stopped, and his eyes swept towards a big mountain below.

"What's the matter, elder?"

The young man looked at the old man with a puzzled look on his face.

"Go down and have a look. I just noticed that there is a huge breath of energy here, and the aura of this place is obviously much stronger than that of other places. Maybe there are some treasures."

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