More than a hundred years later, the head's cultivation level actually fell to a level, which made the head realize something strange. However, at this time the virtual soul in his body was already very powerful, and his every move was under the surveillance of this junior brother.

The head of the sect had to pretend to be nothing, and seemed to intend to teach the position of the sect to this junior brother, so as to stabilize the junior brother and not attack him in advance, and look for opportunities to find the disciple he had the most trust to go out quietly to search for Miluo.

After this disciple left the temple, the junior brother learned the news and murdered the leader.

Miluo, who knew the truth, pondered for a while, looked at all the cultivators in the temple and said in a stern tone: "This Dabao Temple is the hard work of my master. When he dies, you will all be buried with him!"

For more than 160 years, Miluo has been in a natural and unforced practice. His practice method is a method for worldly practitioners in Buddhism.

When Miluo entered the world, the old leader had long taught Miluo his sect's supernatural powers, the Dabao Tianshu scriptures, and the sixteen hand seals of the Vajra in the sect. During this 160-year-old Miluo was comprehending these two supernatural powers day and night, and was telling Buddhist scriptures with the heaven and earth of nature and all things every day.

He has already practiced to the state of enlightenment of wisdom and great supernatural powers.

In a rage, he suddenly burst out, as if a god or a demon came to the world, and no one could resist his sharpness.

In just half an hour, the entire Dabao Temple became a ghost temple. There were more than 13,000 monks in the temple, all of which were killed by Miluo.

Only those low-level disciples outside were quietly allowed to leave by Miluo.

After Miluo killed these people, he sat alone in the main hall of Dabao Temple and began to explain Buddhism to these wandering souls. He taught them for a total of 9981 days.

And a restriction was placed around it, limiting these wandering souls to Dabao Temple, so that these 3,000 souls could not leave the Dabao Temple.

Miluo explains various Buddhist scriptures in the main hall of this Dabao Temple. These scriptures interpret the fire of hell, oil pan, and many other punishments.

These punishments made these souls torture day by day, and they shouted in Dabao Temple every day, which was extremely shrill.

But Miluo turned a blind eye to all this.

More than a hundred years later, these souls were actually domesticated by the doctrines in these scriptures and became extremely obedient. They became believers in Miluo, and a kind of enlightened Buddhist light appeared on the souls.

When Miluo looked at these Buddhist lights, he suddenly woke up.

Anyone in this world can make mistakes, but when the price these people who make mistakes pay for this mistake reaches a certain level, it will be a kind of enlightenment, not self-blame.

Miluo, who woke up, quietly removed the ban above Dabao Temple and released all these wandering souls. After these wandering souls were out, they were called Miluo monks by outside practitioners.

After hearing this story, Zhang Hao felt a little sad.

At this time, the battle situation below has become more intense.

Zhu Tong was bombarded by a Miluo monk hidden on a Buddhist wooden pestle in Mengtuo's hand, and finally the Miluo monk used a Buddhist robes to collect his soul into it.

The remaining ten disciples saw that Zhu Tong was killed by people on his side and finally even had their souls collected. These cultivators had not yet realized what was going on.

Monto looked at the cultivators and said in a stern tone: "Actually, I am the third senior brother. As he said, I sneered and flashed, then he arrived in Li Da's team.

Li Da was originally four fewer than Zhu Tong in terms of number of people, but now that Monto joined in, the other party lost two people, while Li Da had one more person on his side, and the difference between the two sides was not big in terms of number of people.

A cultivator from Zhu Tong's side saw Li Da's face pale and shouted angrily: "Kill Li Da, we may be able to leave alive!"

The words of this practitioner finally played a role at this critical moment. For any practitioner, survival is more important than anything else.

All the remaining cultivators sacrificed various magic weapons one after another.

He bombarded Li Da and the seven people. Although the attack method of these ten people seemed fierce, it was unorganized and very chaotic.

When the cultivator who was speaking just now saw that several people were fighting together, he quietly took a magic weapon and fled to the periphery.

Li Da looked at the escaped cultivator and quietly turned a glance at Monto. Monto's body flashed, and a golden light from Buddhism appeared all over his body, and he quickly chased the cultivator who was escaping in the air.

Li Da and the six cultivators quietly formed a small formation and shouted, "You are my fellow disciples of Li Da. You are just someone else's use. I, Li Da, are not a stingy person. If you abandon your weapons and surrender today, I will not blame you! Otherwise, even if I, Li Da, are in this Wanbeast Ridge today, I will definitely bring you as a cushion!"

When everyone hesitated, they heard a shrill scream from the air. A figure fell down from the air quickly. It was the one who was commanding the cultivators to fight just now. When the battle began, the first cultivator was hiding.

The nine cultivators looked at the cultivator who fell from the air. A Buddhist karma fire burned on the body of this cultivator. This Buddhist karma fire not only has a strong destructive power to the practitioners, but also has a very strong restraint on their souls.

The shrill sound in the air shocked the cultivators, but a huge sound from below, like a frog croaking or a cow mooing directly attacked.

Both teams were caught off guard and felt that the Buddha on the sky gate above their heads was hit by an extremely huge mountain.

Li Da and the seven others were just angry with the Chi Yan Fuxi divine turtle. They were already severely damaged by the shocking internal organs by the five elements of the extreme realm. This time they were shocked by this strange sound, which undoubtedly made the worse for Li Da and the seven others.

But Li Da was very clear-headed. If he had performed very miserably on his side, he was afraid that the consequences would be very serious.

The seven people had to endure the chaos in the sea of ​​consciousness and forcibly suppressed it with the magic power in their bodies.

However, Zhu Tong's remaining cultivators were somewhat different from Li Da and the seven others in their realm. They were shocked by this strange sound. Six cultivators almost fell directly from the air, and one of them fell directly from the air. Fortunately, they gave timely rescue to one of their companions, and survived.

The red flame Fuxi divine turtle below, as if the Buddha was provoked, let out a roar that shook the sky, and a rolling yellow cloud rushed towards the place where the sound was transmitted dozens of miles away like a hurricane.

Where the sound came, a mass of five-colored divine light emerged, then the earth shook violently, and a three-meter-long hole was cracked on the ground, a pair of cow horns emerged from the ground, and then an extremely huge body crawled up from the ground.

Zhang Hao didn't know what this was, but he heard the Shang in the Tower of Tongtian exclaim: "Five-colored divine cow!" (To be continued. Please search for Piaotianwen, the novel is better and faster!)
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