In the void, Jian Guan, who had been watching the battle with Madman Chu, was also full of astonishment. He was extremely surprised by this scene.

In the distance, the face of the abbot of Jinshan Temple was extremely ugly. He snorted coldly, then raised his hand and shook it in the void, only to see the Buddha Resentful Demon Pestle in the abyss soaring into the sky and flying towards him.

With the magic pestle in hand, the sacred Buddha light on the abbot of Jinshan Temple was immediately stained with blood, revealing a gloomy and treacherous feeling.

It doesn't look like an eminent monk just now.

"In this fairy world, only power is the most real. As long as you can master power, so what if you use the power of an evil Buddha?"

The abbot of Jinshan Temple said lightly.

Holding the magic pestle in his hand, his momentum surged!

Not only that, because he is the core of the Great Formation of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Dynasty Sect, the Buddha's light and even the will of the [-] monks are connected with him.

When he holds the magic pestle in his hand, he is an Arhat with high cultivation and can use the power of the magic pestle.

But the boundless resentment followed the Buddha's light and eroded to the body of the [-] monks. There are not many arhats among these people.

Immediately, the eyes of countless monks were red, and they fell into madness, and they started to fight the fellow practitioners around them.

Chaos is the best portrayal of Jinshan Temple at this moment.

"Oh, the Buddha does not become a Buddha, and the devil does not become a devil. What an admirable sight this is." Madman Chu sneered.

"All of this is your fault! If you hadn't come to the door, how could I have used this resentful Buddha pestle, Jinshan Temple, how could it have become like this." The abbot of Jinshan Temple said in a gloomy tone.

As he spoke, he waved the Buddha-resenting magic pestle in his hand and shot it out.

I saw a burst of blood-colored Buddha light bursting out towards Madman Chu. Its power was so strong that it was close to the level of an Earth Immortal.

Madman Chu's sword pointed and he slashed out.

There is invincibility in the sword.

The extreme move collided, and Chu Kuangren took a few steps back.

"Is this what you call power? That's all."

Madman Chu sneered.

"Humph!"

Hearing his words, the abbot of Jinshan Temple gave a cold snort, and waved the magic pestle in his hand one after another, terrifying Buddha light gushed out one after another.

Bang, bang, bang!

The void vibrated one after another.

Chu Kuangrenjian commanded Wu to disintegrate these attacks one by one.

Just when the abbot of Jinshan Temple was about to continue the attack, he saw Madman Chu stepping forward, with boundless pressure coming out from his body.

"Let you see what power is!"

Madman Chu said indifferently.

As soon as the sword pointed, all the seals of proving the law came out through the body.

A sword cut out!

The sword light is like a flood, tearing apart the void, stretching for tens of thousands of miles!

"Not good!!" The abbot of Jinshan Temple shrank his pupils, feeling an unprecedented threat of death looming over him.

He mobilized the immortal essence in his body to the extreme, and with all his strength, he swung the resentful Buddha magic pestle in his hand, emitting a bloody Buddha light.

Extreme move collision!

But I saw that the sword light was as powerful as a broken bamboo, the Buddha's light, broken!

The sword light blasted on the abbot of Jinshan Temple, causing his limbs and bones to explode in an instant, and his immortal body suffered unprecedented severe injuries.

Madman Chu raised his hand and grabbed the magic pestle in the palm of his hand.

The moment the magic pestle was in his hand, boundless resentment kept impacting Madman Chu's mind, and various illusions continued to emerge like slides, trying to confuse him and erode his soul.

If it was the rest of the monks, they would probably have been enlightened long ago and become slaves of this magic pestle.

But Madman Chu's Dao heart cannot be shaken, and the illusion created by this magic pestle is not worth mentioning to him at all.

He snorted coldly, and the original power in his body rushed out. To his surprise, but the moment the power of the magic pestle touched his original source, he immediately retracted and obediently surrendered.

"Oh, it's quite easy. I thought it would take a lot of effort." Kuangren Chu said in surprise.

Is it because of his special origin, is there any uniqueness in taming and refining these immortal artifacts?

When refining the Dragon Binding Rope, it seemed to be quite easy.

Madman Chu thought to himself.

He put away the resentful Buddha pestle, and then walked to the abbot of Jinshan Temple, who was lying on the ground with a face full of ashes.

Madman Chu moved his sword finger, and a beam of sword light shot out.

The abbot of Jinshan Temple has fallen!

After doing all this, Madman Chu ignored the chaotic Jinshan Temple, turned around and left, and his next destination... Shenhuo Mingjiao!

Soon after he left, the monks of Jinshan Temple gradually woke up from the fighting, but it was too late.

Because of their cannibalism, nearly [-]% of the monks in Jinshan Temple were killed or injured, and Jinshan Temple has already existed in name only.

Jinshan Temple, destroyed!

Under the Jinshan Temple, at the end of the blood river, a pair of eyes suddenly opened, and they looked around with curiosity and sinister eyes. Finally, a blood-clothed monk came out of the blood river.

The monk is young and handsome, with a pair of blood pupils.

There was bloody Buddha light circulating on his body.

"I was born in the river of blood that gathers the grievances of all spirits, and I listen to the Dharma all day long. From today onwards, I call... Blood Buddha Son!"

boom……

Over the Jinshan Temple, lightning flashed and thundered, and dark clouds covered the top.

The blood Buddha was born, and the world changed color!

In the Immortal Realm, many great powers have noticed it, and they can't help but be surprised when they look in the direction of Jinshan Temple.

"The battle of destiny is not over yet, and this most yin and evil thing has been born in the world. There are so many variables in this world."

"Heh, the most yin and evil things are interesting, and I don't know which one is stronger or weaker than the number one madman in ancient and modern times?"

"Son of Destiny, the blood Buddha of the most yin and evil, plus the number one madman in the ages, this life is really wonderful."

Chapter 1020: Lin Yan's ambition, the destruction of Shenhuo Mingjiao

In the distance, the void.

Madman Chu sensed the most yin and evil aura coming from Jinshan Temple, and couldn't help but have a strange expression on his face.

"Oh, this breath, does it seem that I missed something just now? Interesting." He pondered for a while, but did not return.

He is almost at the level of Shenhuo Mingjiao now.

As for the most yin and evil thing, if you encounter it in the future, you can just squeeze it to death at that time, it's not a big deal.

And this moment.

Shenhuo Mingjiao.

The master of Shenhuo Mingjiao has already learned that the madmen of Chu have destroyed the holy city and Jinshan Temple one after another, and his face is full of sadness.

"If I knew this madman Chu was so strong, I shouldn't have provoked him back then. Now, disaster is imminent!"

The leader of Shenhuo said bitterly.

In front of him, Lin Yan took a deep breath, with a look of unwillingness on his face.

Since he came back from Penglai Island last time, he has been practicing painstakingly, trying to catch up with Madman Chu.

However, before he had made much progress, he heard that Chu Kuangren had wiped out the allied forces of the main roads by himself.

While this shocked him, he was also extremely unwilling.

He is the son of destiny!

With the will of the fairy world, he practiced the Dao of Shenhuo, but why was he suppressed by the madman Chu all the time.

Now, when the outside world mentions the word Tianjiao, the first thing that comes to mind is Madman Chu. As for him and the others, they are completely reduced to foils.

"Lin Yan, you take this thing."

At this time, Shenhuo Mingjiao took out a three-legged copper furnace.

This copper stove is extremely simple, with mysterious characters engraved on it, giving people a feeling of inscrutable.

"What is this?"

Seeing this stove, for some reason, Lin Yan felt a sense of resonance in the dark.

As if this thing should belong to him.

"This is something that our Shenhuo Mingjiao has passed down from generation to generation. It is rumored that this object contains some kind of secret. Unfortunately, the successive leaders of Shenhuo Mingjiao have not been able to find out the secret."

"Now, I will hand this thing over to you. You leave Shenhuo Mingjiao immediately. If you can unlock the secrets in this copper furnace in the future, you may have a chance to defeat Chu Madman and reorganize Shenhuo Mingjiao."

Hearing this, Lin Yan took over the copper stove, his eyes showed a firm look, "Don't worry, the leader, I, Lin Yan, as the son of destiny, have great luck, and one day, I will wait for revenge for you!"

After speaking, he turned and left without looking back.

Madman Chu, just wait for me!

I, Lin Yan, am not weaker than you!

The leader of Shenhuo looked at Lin Yan who was leaving, and shook his head. He didn't really expect Lin Yan to reorganize Shenhuo Mingjiao.

He could tell that Lin Yan was a heartless and ungrateful person, and it was impossible to say that he had any feelings for Shenhuo Mingjiao.

The reason why he asked the other party to leave with the copper stove was also very simple, that is, he hoped that the other party would bring trouble to Madman Chu in the future.

"Chu madman, Chu madman, the battle of destiny is not over yet, the contest between you, an odd number, and destiny child has just begun."

"Can you have the last laugh?"

The leader of Shenhuo murmured.

Suddenly, an incomparably terrifying coercion erupted from outside the Shenhuo Mingjiao, overwhelming and sweeping in all directions!

The face of the leader of Shenhuo changed, "Here we come!"

Shenhuo Mingjiao General Forum.

Countless monks gathered together, looking at the white-clothed figure walking out of the void, their eyes were full of uncontrollable horror.

"Come, come!"

"Madman Chu, here we come!"

whoosh...

A ray of fire quickly swept out from the main altar, containing the power of immortality, and came in front of Madman Chu in the blink of an eye.

"Oh."

Madman Chu narrowed his eyes, focused his sword fingers, and slashed towards the fire.

With a bang, sparks flew everywhere.

I saw a person walking out of the fire.

It is the leader of Shenhuo.

Its cultivation level is equal to that of the Seven Crowns, both of which are in the Ninth Rank Immortal Realm.

"Madman Chu, if you want to destroy my Shenhuo Mingjiao, you must first step over my corpse!" said the leader of Shenhuo in a cold voice.

He clenched his fist and smashed it towards a mountain in the distance.

I saw that the mountain exploded with a bang, and golden flames shot up into the sky, burning like a torch.

Between the heaven and the earth, there are a large number of flames surging crazily.

"Ignite my divine fire, fight!!"

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