Looking at the scene in front of you.

Xiao Yi and the others felt a chill that rushed straight into the sky, causing their pores to explode.

Huh!                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                              

Xiao Yi focused on the key point.

In their eyes...                                                                                                                             �

In the middle of the cave.

A Buddha statue hundreds of feet tall and poured from gold all over his body was sitting cross-legged.

The whole body of this statue is made of gold.

Look at the figure and appearance.

This is the Buddha statue of Zen Master Tianyun himself! But Xiao Yi and the others were furious. It was not this statue that wanted to kill, but there were more than a dozen huge furnaces around the statue.

These furnaces are all hundreds of feet high, with countless gold juice melted in it, which is constantly rolling under the burning of the ground fire. Huge bubbles exploded, and the splashed gold juice hit the ground and burst out sounds.

It makes my scalp tingling! Before the dozen furnaces, there was an iron ladder erected it.

At this moment...                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                             �

If anyone dares to resist, he will be greeted by a group of monks rushing forward.

The scream that Xiao Yi heard just now was a pair of rebellious brothers and sisters.

On the iron ladder, a pair of eyebrows were snow-white, like long willows hanging down, and a kind-eyed Arhat was carrying a cute little girl in one hand.

Half of her body was hung over the furnace, and she chanted the Buddha's name with one hand, but her words were extremely vicious: "Amitabha, the Bodhisattva once cut his flesh and fed the eagle with great compassion, but you are reluctant to do this little good?

You should be proud to be part of the casting of Buddha statues of the World Honored Ones, rather than ignorant resistance..."                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                

The long-browed Arhat snorted coldly and looked at the young man, "We are all Arhats bathed in the Buddha's light, and we want to expand our territory in the world for the Buddha.

And you are just ants. It is your honor to be able to donate flesh and blood to cast a statue of a living Buddha.

You are not grateful and dare to resist. This is a sin that is unforgivable.

Let this arhat give you a chance to salvation!"

While talking.

The long-browed Arhat shook his hand suddenly and threw the little girl into the burning furnace.

The rolling golden juice kept rolling, bursting out with a hot high temperature.

Not to mention the mortal body of a little girl, even if a master from the Golden Pill Realm falls into it, she will be burned to ashes and merged with the golden juice.

A group of monks from Tianyun Temple laughed.

This has long been commonplace.

However...                                                                                                                              �

Monk Changmei: "..."                                                                                                                            

The monk Changmei came to his senses, his cold eyes swept past, and his crimson eyes swept past like a blade.

Xiaolin's figure slowly emerged.

He held the girl Xu next to him, staring at the monk Changmei, a pair of congested and red eyes: "Your grandpa, I!"

"Um?"

The pair of willow branches-like eyebrows swung, recognized Xiaolin's identity, and a cold light flashed through his eyes, "Are you the boy brought by Senior Brother Xuetu?

How could you show up here?”

Xiaolin said coldly: "I'm here to kill all you hypocritical beasts!"

"Bastard, who do you think is the beast?"

"We are the descendants of Buddha bathed in the Buddha's light. How dare you humiliate us as animals?"

"I'll kill him for me!"

The long-browed Arhat roared, and dozens of monks from Tianyun Temple flew high up around him.

Everyone holds Buddhist instruments, but there is no slight compassion.

Instead, he had a hideous face.

Like Shura.

"Little brother, be careful..." The girl beside Xiaolin grabbed his clothes nervously and shouted in horror.

Xiaolin pushed it casually.

A stream of innate power wrapped around the girl and flew to the side. His cold eyes swept towards the monk flying in the sky ahead, and said coldly: "You all say merciful, but you are doing these dirty and vicious activities behind your back. You are just a fool! If all the Buddhas in the world are you and so arrogant, then I am willing to be a demon and slaughter you hypocritical Buddhas!"

As soon as the words fell.

Xiaolin's body was filled with golden light and turned into its body with a sound of silence.

The huge body hundreds of feet long shone with golden light, twisting between the body, and the scales made of gold made a clanging sound.

He suddenly opened his bloody mouth, and a black light appeared in his mouth, turning into a huge black vortex, and an unparalleled terrifying devouring power came from the vortex.

"No..."                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                              

It's just a meeting.

There were more than a hundred monks who died under Xiaolin's hands.

"A evil devil, dare to slaughter my Buddhist disciples in front of this Arhat. Let's see how my long-browed demon subduing skills control you..."                                                                                                                                                                                                                                         �

The long eyebrows suddenly exploded, and each eyebrows turned into a God-killing spear.

Unparalleled sharpness, coming through the air.

This long-browed Arhat has an extraordinary cultivation level, and is at the eighth-level human honor.

In any force, it is the backbone.

It’s a pity...                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                            

The white-eyed spear was allowed to fall on his body, but it made a crisp sound, and it was impossible to leave a mark on his scales like a tickling.

"This is impossible..."                                                                                                                             

Xiaolin sneered, and his huge body swung suddenly. Under the golden light, his huge tail swept straight towards his long eyebrows.

"Damn it... block it!"

The long-browed Arhat's expression suddenly changed, his hands folded, and the Buddha's light was filled with mist.

The long eyebrows flew out with a squeak, woven into a white blue dragon, and slammed into Xiaolin with a roar.

However... How can a fake dragon be the opponent of the real dragon?

not to mention.

Xiaolin's bloodline is even more noble than the real dragon, and he is the supreme among the dragon clan! Boom! The white-eyed and blue dragon exploded with a bang, and the long-eyed arhat was beaten to the ground by Xiaolin.

With a scream, the long-browed Arhat collapsed on the ground, and his bones were shattered away. Xiaolin's body shook and turned into a ray of spiritual light and fell in front of him, looking at him coldly.
Chapter completed!