"Tsk."
The old Taoist from Emei also heard the sound of the bell, and his mouth almost went up to the sky.
"Is this Fulong Temple?"
"I think Emei is as famous as a place like this. It's really shameful."
"To compete with a junior and still use such despicable methods, Fulong Temple, are you planning to stay away from the mountain for fifty years?"
Elder Penglai also frowned, seeming to be puzzled as to why Fulong Temple would suddenly do such a thing.
The old man next to him said it right, it was indeed shameful.
The sound of this bell is clearly meant to help Hui Zhen.
This is like two people who signed a life and death certificate. At the critical moment of life and death, a family suddenly gave one of them a bottle of stimulants.
Obviously, seeing Huizhen's face glowing red, Chen Bei also discovered the problem.
It seems that he did not expect that Fulong Temple would be so cruel.
Narrowing his eyes slightly, Chen Beileng snorted: "Chen has seen Fulong Temple's methods today."
After saying that, Chen Bei was extremely angry. With a move of his hand, the fire stick flew into Chen Bei's hand. Chen Bei looked at Huizhen as if he were looking at a dead object.
He only wanted to use Huizhen as a stepping stone, but since the bell of Fulong Temple rang, Huizhen was already a dead person in his eyes, including Fulong Temple.
At this moment, Chen Bei had a two-meter-long fire stick slanted across his back, and his robes were floating, making him look like a god of war.
"It's my turn!"
Chen Bei jumped up, the long stick in his hand was flashing with lightning. Chen Bei stepped in front of Huizhen, and from the fire stick, a beam of lightning hit Huizhen.
Huizhen seemed to be still digesting the sound of the bell at this moment, and was not aware of the lightning from Chen Bei at all.
With a bang, the power of thunder hit Huizhen. The old monk suddenly became as black as coal. At this moment, Huizhen suddenly opened his eyes.
There was no emotion in those pale eyes. The Buddhists were very particular about compassion, but from Huizhen's eyes, he could only see continuous murderous intent.
"Amitabha!"
Huizhen chanted the Buddha's name, put his palms together, and gathered away his own Dharma.
But the body that was originally surrounded by golden light was indeed shrouded in black energy at this moment. Even his eyes were filled with black energy.
"Is this...demon energy?"
"Is there...such a thing?"
Not to mention Chen Bei, even the two Taoists from Emei and Penglai who had always been well-informed were shocked!
This person is actually a Buddhist and a demon?
No, it should be said that Buddha and demon can exist in the same person at the same time.
"die."
This sound sounded like it was coming from the Nine Nether Hell.
After spitting out this word, Huizhen suddenly struck out with a palm sword, and black energy suddenly lingered on his palm. As his palm sword struck out, the black energy struck Chen Bei like a blade. .
First the stick, then the discovery, and now the knife.
Chen Bei had an eye-opening experience from Huizhen today.
Without thinking too much, Chen Bei raised his hand and swept it out with a stick.
"Boom!"
Chen Bei's long stick hit Huizhen's sword. The huge force made Chen Bei's arms numb, and Chen Bei's aura suddenly retreated at this moment.
And when the black air intersected with Chen Bei's fire stick, it actually made a stinging sound on the fire stick, and even caused sparks to appear from the friction.
Chen Bei flicked his wrist, especially moving the tiger's mouth.
But in the next second, Huizhen still stepped forward, as if there was an endless spring of spiritual energy in his body, and killed Chen Bei again.
"this!"
The old Taoist from Penglai and the old Taoist from Emei looked at each other, and both saw horror in each other's eyes.
"Is the devil so powerful?"
There was even a hint of envy in Penglai's eyes.
"quiet!"
Just when the old Taoist was distracted, the Emei Taoist suddenly raised his hand and pointed at his eyebrows: "You want to die!"
The Penglai old man came back to his senses in an instant and couldn't help but feel a chill on his back.
I was almost seduced by the devil just because of a thought!
"Thank you, fellow Taoist."
Taoist Emei glanced at him and then turned his attention to the battlefield: "Keep your mind close."
"It should be just some kind of secret technique, otherwise the world would have been full of demons."
This old Taoist's words made Penglai Taoist's thoughts clearer.
Also, if it weren't for the secret method, it would be really terrible.
If the aura was really endless, then Fulong Temple would have rushed out of the northwest long ago.
Chen Bei also seemed to be aware of this and spat:
"Pretend to be a ghost."
After saying that, he tightened the long stick in his hand again, advanced instead of retreating, and hit Huizhen again.
This time Chen Bei was really angry.
The lightning on the fire stick was even more intense, and there was a boom and explosion of thunder.
As for Huizhen, when he saw the thunder light, his momentum suddenly increased. As the thunder light also appeared on Chen Bei's body, Huizhen's whole body seemed to have been drained of internal energy, as if he was very afraid of the lightning arc. .
With a bang, Chen Bei's stick hit Huizhen firmly.
"ah!"
The moment the stick fell on Huizhen, Huizhen screamed, and the black energy on her body was instantly dissipated by lightning.
His withered body was exposed.
Chen Bei then remembered that the power of the sky thunder in his body was borrowed from the power of thunder calamity, and the sky thunder was the most powerful against evil spirits.
Under the power of God, no matter how rampant the evil spirits are, they will be killed by thunder.
It’s really one thing that brings down another thing!
At this moment, Huizhen was so hungry that her whole body seemed to be scattered, and she flew backwards and hit the mountain stream hard.
There was only a loud bang, but Huizhen herself made no movement at all, as if she was really dead.
"Die!"
Chen Bei walked over, stepped on Huizhen's body, and raised the fire stick in his hand again. The next second, it seemed that he was going to kill Huizhen.
At this moment, a stream of light flew out from the temple, landed not far from Chen Bei, and shouted: "Donor, please wait!"
Chen Bei's lips curled up slightly, but he came anyway.
He said that Fulong Temple must be reluctant to let Huizhen die.
Chen Bei glanced faintly at Ming Kong who was speaking, and sneered: "Old monk, are you ready with hundreds of classics?"
Mingkong seemed not to hear it and looked at Huizhen at Chen Bei's feet.
"Donor, can you show me your noble hand? I, Fulong Temple, will definitely express my gratitude."
"Yeah?"
The smile on the corner of Chen Bei's mouth was even better. Everyone felt that Chen Bei had compromised.
But the next second, the fire stick in Chen Bei's hand suddenly thrust into Huizhen's head.
The fire stick was only three inches away from Huizhen's eyebrows.
Mingkong's half-squinted eyes suddenly opened, and when he raised his hand, a huge force came out of thin air, competing with Chen Bei's suppressed force.
