"hehe……"

Cheng Xin curled his lips and was still fighting. Fighting, fighting your sister, fighting, you guys, fighting?

"Moda, if you don't retreat, don't blame me for being rude..."

Yun Hai also had an angry face. If Moda was still obsessed with it, today, the temple would see blood...

"Moda, get out!"

"Get out with your people, let me see you again, I will definitely forgive you..."

Cheng Zhen shouted loudly, waved the long stick in his hand and slammed heavily on the ground.

"Then you guys just take a look..."

"Today, if I don't hand over the illusion scriptures, I, Moda, will slaughter your temple..."

Moda's eyes flashed with a whistle and blew it again...

"The Scriptures of the Illusion?"

"Moda, you actually covet the illusion scriptures of my temple. I'm so brave..."

Naruto shook his head slightly: "Moda, today, I can't keep you..."

Puff puff puff...

Moda ignored Chengzhen's threat, and Chengzhen's attention was also shifted from Moda. He saw the black-clad corpse slap his chest hard, and his breath instantly surged...

“…”

Sure enough, as the old man's soul said, the primary level of the Xuan level has become the advanced level of the Xuan level, and the primary level of the Earth level has become the advanced level of the Earth level...

“…”

Chengzhen and other monks were stunned. What was the situation?

Oh My God!

"Done..."

Monk Yunhai's eyes widened, his feeling was the most obvious. While he was shocked, he seemed to think of something and glared at Moda: "Moda, you, you actually brought the corpse to my temple, you are looking for death..."

"Ha ha ha ha……"

“So what?”

Moda raised his head and laughed: "Today, Moda will wash away your temple..."

"Corpse?"

"Senior brother, what is the corpse man?"

Many young monks looked puzzled, they seemed to have never heard of the corpse.

Some older monks, perhaps stayed in the temple for a long time, swallowed their saliva: "Corpsy, you can call them zombies..."

"We are strong and not afraid of pain. We have been enemies with our temple for many years. At least four people can deal with the same rank of corpses..."

"ah……"

"But, but have their strength become stronger?"

"So, today my temple..."

I didn't say anything later, but it was obvious that the monks who knew the corpse had no hope for the temple.

He stood in front of his body with a long stick in his hand and shouted: "Moda, fight to the death, and protect my temple. If you want the illusion scriptures, step over my body."

"If you want the illusion scriptures, step over my body..."

One person yelled, and the others yelled. Although the momentum was even more magnificent than before, anyone could hear that this was the last roar.

"Hahaha, step on the body, don't worry..."

"All you monks will become corpses..."

Seeing the monks preparing to fight hard, Moda raised his head and laughed: "Think about it, wait until you turn you into corpses, and then let you demolish this temple, hahaha!"

“…”

"vicious!"

"Do you know why you are attacking your temple now?"

Moda was not in a hurry to take action, but instead said in a vain: "Because, the power of faith in your temple was not enough before, but now it's enough!"

"With these powers of faith, the corpse can go to another level..."

"Moda, this is your real purpose, right?"

Yun Hai had anger in his eyes. This Moda actually wanted to use the power of faith brought by the illusion scriptures and the incense from the temple to bless the corpse. Wouldn't you be afraid that the Buddha would blame him?

"My friend Ye Chen..."

At this time, Yun Hai knew he was defeated and could only look at Ye Chen as if he wanted help, and felt a little regretful. No wonder Ye Chen said he wanted to do it directly just now.

I guess he should have seen it...

"Yunhai, do you think he can do it?"

"If today, your temple wants to rely on him to avoid this disaster, I can tell you clearly that I am delusional..."

Moda curled his lips, and admitted that Ye Chen might be very strong, and even Ye Chen took action, these corpsemen may not suffer heavy losses, but even so, what?

Corpse men can also be cultivated. As long as they can obtain the power of faith in the temple and the illusion scriptures, even if they are thrown away all of these corpse men, it is worth it!

"he……"

This time, when many monks heard Yun Hai's words, they never asked questions again. Anyone could hear that Yun Hai host placed all his hopes on Ye Chen.

But he is so young, okay?

"You were wrong!"

Ye Chen did not choose not to take action because the monks had taken action before. He had already promised that mysterious soul would help take care of Buddhism, so he must do it.

He stood up again, stretched out his finger and shook it gently: "It's not that I rely on my master to avoid disaster, but that I have me here today, and you Moda will die!"

"No one left behind!"

Ye Chen's voice gradually became cold. When he heard the old man's soul introduce the corpse, he decided not to leave any one, and to erase all those who refined the corpse...

"Hahaha……"

"Arrogant!"

Moda doesn’t care. Who can’t speak ruthlessly? The key is whether you can do it…

"Although I don't know what Ye Chen has, this is really powerful, and even though I know that these are all corpses..."

The fat Cheng Xin tilted his head and grinned.

"Ye Chen, if you kill you today, I will turn you into a corpse. I will search all the memories in your mind and turn your family into a corpse..."

"Of course, women, maybe they need to stay for a few more days, hahaha..."

Moda reached out and touched Guangguang's head, licked his lips, and was still angry with Ye Chen's hatred for the cup of tea.

"Moda, you have successfully angered my uncle!"

Ye Chen's eyes were extremely cold, like a ten thousand-year-old ice cave, like a thousand-year-old snow-capped mountain, step by step, slowly towards Moda and into the encirclement of corpses.

"We can't watch, we'll go together..."

When Ye Chen was surrounded by corpses in black, the young monks spoke one after another, no matter whether Ye Chen could defeat the corpses, they would also participate in the battle.

This is the honor of Buddhism...

However, before he finished speaking, he was stunned.

Ye Chen slapped out with a palm, and a corpse in black was shot and flew out, lying on the ground, motionless, as if he was dead...

Puff puff puff...

Ye Chen raised his hand and fell, and he slapped a black-clothed corpse, and those black-clothed corpse did not even touch the corner of his clothes...

To be honest, Ye Chen's reaching out was not gorgeous. If he hadn't heard of the strength of the corpse man, if he hadn't had the momentum of the corpse man before, he really wouldn't think Ye Chen had any special abilities.

Those corpses, in front of Ye Chen, were no different from those scarecrows...

"impossible……"

Moda widened his eyes, the muscles on his face stiffened, and he swallowed heavily. Not only Ye Chen was strong, but most importantly, those corpses did not rise again after falling down...
Chapter completed!