Lin Qingzhi never imagined that the peaceful life he had always hoped for would only last for a few days before trouble came again.

The trouble also comes from the Barbarian Vajra Sect.

Do I really have to go to the barbarian grassland myself and nip these troubles in the bud to avoid trouble?

Lin Qingzhi already knew about it when the two monks from Vajra Temple just arrived at the entrance of the village.

This is his territory. Any warrior with powerful strength who approaches here will attract his scrutiny.

Originally, Lin Qingzhi wanted to go over and deal with these two people, but just then his uncle and aunt appeared.

He was thinking of waiting for the two to leave before taking action, but who could have imagined that these two monks would actually stop his uncle and aunt.

Thinking of this, he stretched out his hand and slowly swept it across the air. A silver light appeared in the air and disappeared in a flash.

The two monks who were about to interrogate my uncle and aunt suddenly realized something was wrong.

In front of them, the ox cart suddenly stopped, and the two villagers stopped moving. It seemed as if the whole world was frozen in time.

The two of them were shocked.

A strong man took action and dealt with them.

The scene turned, and in front of them, the ox cart and the villagers began to disappear. Although the scenery was still the entrance of the small village, there was no living creature there.

It's like an independent space that has been separated.

They were just thrown into this independent space.

Exile?

No, this is a mirror space, just like the mirror space used by Marvel's Ancient One.

But compared to Ancient One, in this mirror space created by Lin Qingzhi, he is the master, he is God...

"call..."

Suddenly, a strong wind appeared in this mirror space, blowing the trees around the two monks to bend down, making their robes rustle, and even raising dust on the ground.

next moment.

The two monks felt something was wrong with their bodies.

It felt like some organ in my body was disappearing.

The two looked down and saw a scene of extreme fear.

Their lower bodies had disappeared without a trace, and what made the two even more terrified was that their physical bodies continued to dissipate, turning into particles of dust invisible to the naked eye, floating in the strong wind.

“Gudong…”

The two men swallowed hard, then looked at each other in horror, their eyes full of despair.

No wonder they couldn’t find the whereabouts of their two junior brothers. It turned out that they had been blown away by the wind, and even their souls had turned into energy.

Is this their fate?

The two men couldn't help but close their eyes. It's not that they didn't think about begging for mercy, but the person behind the scenes didn't even show his face, which meant that he had no intention of letting them go.

As time passed, the two monks from the Vajra Temple were turned into ashes...

The next moment, the mirror space was like shattered glass, scattering and disappearing...

Disappearing along with it were the tiny particles that the two monks had transformed into...

outside.

Uncle Sun Zhen was completely bewildered as he watched the two monks turn and walk away. He was about to ask a question, but why did they just turn and run away?

"baffling..."

Sun Zhen pulled the reins, scratched the back of his head, muttered something, and then drove the ox cart towards the town again.

Just put this matter behind you.

The two departing figures were just illusions created by Lin Qingzhi.

After destroying the two and turning them into ashes, Lin Qingzhi isolated time and space again. Then, he slowly stretched out his right hand and pressed it down slowly.

at the same time.

On the holy mountain of the barbarians, Mount Argonne.

A magnificent golden palace stands on the top of the mountain, the palace is filled with incense. On a long staircase below, barbarians are kneeling devoutly on the steps.

Inside the palace, many monks were sitting on cushions, silently reciting scriptures.

at the same time.

Inside the side hall of the Vajra Temple, on the high platform, two soul flames suddenly went out.

The two monks sitting on the ground opened their eyes and looked at the two extinguished booths with sharp eyes, murderous intent surging in their bodies.

Someone killed their disciples of Vajra Temple. This is the second time. Who has the courage to do this?

It’s time to fight against their Vajra Temple and let the reputation of their Vajra Temple resound throughout this area again.

The killing is about to begin...

Just when the old monk was thinking of teaching the man who killed the disciple of Vajra Temple a lesson.

Suddenly, dark clouds gathered on the top of Mount Argonne, and a powerful pressure began to fall towards the top of Jing'an Temple.

All of a sudden.

Under this terrifying pressure, the monks were forced to kneel on the ground.

Their foreheads were covered in sweat, veins bulged on their bodies, and their teeth were clenched.

There were even some Vajra Temple disciples with poor cultivation who had blood oozing from the corners of their mouths.

at the same time.

In a cave on the back mountain of Vajra Temple, three old monks in the Guixu realm also prostrated themselves on the ground. Their bald heads, which were harder than steel, smashed a huge pit in the ground.

In the sight of these monks, above Mount Agung, a huge hand slowly appeared and pressed down towards the Vajra Temple.

This terrifying giant palm seems to want to wipe out Mount Agung from this world.

This is the revenge from an old monster. Who is this terrifying old monster? Who wants to wipe out their Vajra Temple?

What kind of monster did their Vajra Temple offend?

Fear emerged in the hearts of these powerful warriors who had always been high and mighty.

They have always thought that on this continent, in this land, they are the rulers, one of the few powerful forces. Except for a few forces that can compete with them, the rest are ants.

But it was not until now that they realized that to some people, they were also ants, and even if their true bodies did not appear, they could be wiped out with a wave of the hand.

What an ironic thing this is.

"boom..."

The huge palm fell next to Mount Agung, and a huge mountain was wiped out, leaving only Mount Agung standing there alone.

at the same time.

"puff..."

The monks of Vajra Temple spat out blood from their mouths.

All the monks suffered serious internal injuries.

Horror appeared in their eyes.

It was just the aftermath, but it gave them a feeling of invincibility. If this giant hand fell on their heads, then...

They and Mount Agung will disappear without a trace!

This is a warning from the old monster.

"Monks of the Vajra Temple, if anyone sets foot in Ping'an County again, you...will cease to exist..."

The cold voice reached the ears of every monk and devout pilgrim, leaving them stunned in their places.

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