Museum of Deadly Beasts

Lin Jin cherishes his wings, especially the people around him. No matter he is a demon or a beast, Lin Jin does not allow others to bully him. If he really provokes Lin Jin, he will absolutely fight for his life.

It's like now, seeing that the White Ape can't be handed over from the Daluo temple, Lin Jin is in a hurry.

The fire ball of the sun above his head is more and more harsh, and the flame is beating. The monk with low cultivation seems to be sweating and hot to the extreme.

Boom.

Not far away from the dead wood top, direct deflagration.

In the Dalao temple, there are many places where black smoke comes out. Inside, there are a lot of chickens flying and dogs jumping, shouting to put out the fire.

"Curator, I think younger martial brother Zhen is tough, but he never tells lies, and he did not return to the temple." The abbot said at this time.

He knows something about it, but it's common for monks in the temple to go out for a month or two, so no one takes it seriously.

"Hum, maybe elder martial brother Zhiyin seems to have been hurt by the White Ape monster, so he can't go back to the temple." A young monk couldn't help shouting from behind.

As soon as the monks' eyes are bright, the secret way is also possible.

After all, Zhiyin is not to travel, but to deal with monsters. If it's successful, whether it's killing monsters on the spot or catching them, it will definitely come back.

It's just a few days since I came back.

Jue Zhen's face changed, and he thought it was possible. What if Zhiyin was poisoned by the White Ape monster?

Even more deeply, the curator may have known that White Ape had harmed Zhiyin, but he came to blackmail the Dalai temple.

It's possible.

Jue really can think of how the abbot can't think of this.

All of a sudden, the faces of the monks in Dalao temple were not good-looking.

"Curator, the monk Zhiyin of our temple didn't come back. It's very abnormal that he was killed instead. Curator, you are so aggressive. It's unreasonable and unwise. If you follow your logic, we can ask your curator for someone." At this time, the abbot knew that he had to be tough, or the Dalao temple would be disgraced. Besides, they were also reasonable. If we carefully explore this matter, it is possible that the curator acted on purpose to catch the thief.

Lin didn't believe it.

He knew the White Ape very well. If the White Ape killed the monk who held the seal, he would definitely come to help chu'er, or he would continue to wait in Weicheng. He could not be missing.

Lin can be 100% sure of this.

After having been with him for such a long time, Lin Jing was certainly familiar with the nature of the White Ape. He could not have "disappeared" for no reason.

On the contrary, on this side of the Daluo temple, he may have killed the White Ape, but he can't hand it over. This is the only way to do it.

"Da Luo temple, do you really think our curator dare not destroy your temple?" Lin Jin stretched out his hand and pressed it. The burning sun and fireball fell down on his head, and the blazing breath fell down.

"The four images protect the Dharma, the seal of all Buddhas!" When the abbot over there saw something wrong, he quickly performed the Buddhist magic. All the Buddhist beads on his hands burst. At the same time, three streamers flew out. Combined with the previous Eagle beast Dharma protector, there were three more Dharma protectors, some in silver armor and gold helmet, and some in gold silk monk's clothes. It can be said that they were extremely dignified and solemn.

The four elephant Dharma protectors are golden crowned eagle beast, iron armed black bear Dharma protectors, dragon beast Dharma protectors, and xuangui messengers.

At this moment, the four guardians of the divine beast are simultaneously fighting. Three of them join forces to hold up a golden canopy to block the fire god curse. The other one rushes to the "curator" there.

If the abbot makes a move, it will be a thunderbolt.

Moreover, each of these four Dharma protectors is beyond the fourth level. Frankly speaking, they are four fifth level beasts with magic power.

Master abbot, he obviously controls the strongest fighting power of the Daluo temple.

Besides the abbot, at this time, the first monk juezhen of the demon subduing hall was not willing to be outdone. At the same time, he took the Buddhist beads on his neck and cast the same magic.

"All animals are converted, the light of Buddha is universal, Prajna is universal, and the sword is cut!"

In an instant, a nihilistic lightsaber condenses and cuts directly to the forest.

The two great masters of Daluo temple are actually fighting at the same time.

Lin Jin is also angry. Up to now, he can't be beaten passively. He not only raises his hand to release the fire god curse, but also raises his hand to release the "thunder fire needle" he refined before.

With thunder fire needle, to the flying golden eagles.

Just a loud bang.

The stone slab floor in front of Daluo temple is directly split in a row. The surrounding pines and cypresses are also instantly bombarded by thunder fire and turned into ashes. The thunder fire needle bursts out with great power at the moment, blocking the golden crowned eagle's attack.

Not only that, but Lin Jin also gathered the spirit of heaven's sword and made it into a sword with his finger, saying "chop!"

The lightsaber gathered by the first old monk juezhen in the Fumo hall is directly broken. At the same time, he is also shocked, as if he had been cut off by an invisible sky sword, and fell to the ground with a scream. If it wasn't for the residual golden light on his body, he would have been killed by the sword. Rao is so. The Buddha beads in the hands of old monk juezhen are all broken, and he would vomit a mouthful of blood."First seat!"

"Jue Zhen!"

Everyone was in a hurry.

"All monks listen to the order and protect the temple with all their strength!"

Master Abbot was also in a hurry. He knew that it was difficult to have a panacea at this time. All he had to do was to shout and start a full-scale war.

Just at this moment, a loud click came from the top of my head.

Jinding, which was propped up by the Three Dharma protectors before, is now cracked under the bombardment of the blazing sun and fireball. When the monks of Daluo Temple look at it, they are all cracked.

"I can't stop it."

"Run, everyone."

Although they are sure that they will survive under the fire god's curse, most ordinary monks and many beasts will surely die.

In addition, many Buddhist temples, sutra Pavilion, relic Pagoda Forest, which have been handed down for thousands of years, will be destroyed once they are destroyed. Just watch the power of the God of fire curse. If it really blows down, the whole daluoding will be destroyed.

The great Luosi temple will no longer exist.

"Curator, think twice. My senior brother Zhiyin is upright and prudent. He won't kill monsters indiscriminately. The White Ape may not be dead. If they don't come back, there must be other secrets."

Then the monk standing on the steps called out.

He has great wisdom. He didn't speak before. Now he speaks and uses the Buddhist Miaoyin to put the Qingxin Dharma mantra on him. He wants to stop this catastrophe with his own strength.

If we do not die, there will be no winner for either the curator or the Dalao temple.

As soon as they heard it, they all felt as if there was a cool wind blowing in their heart and a clear mind.

Lin didn't know how he could, but because of the situation before, he couldn't help it. Now when he heard what the obsessive monk said, he knew that the Dalai Temple might not have lied.

And once the God of fire curse falls, there will be more than a hundred casualties.

At the moment, he took back the fire god's incantation, but it's hard to get rid of it. Even if Lin Jing wanted to stop the fire god's incantation completely, he couldn't do it.

At the critical moment, a wonderful sound came from the depths of the Daluo temple.

"Daoists are skilled in their skills. However, the Dalao temple is the place where our Taoist temple is built. It's better not to destroy it."

With the sound, hundreds of millions of fallen leaves rise with the wind, and they are actually condensed into a giant Buddha hand. The seal of Buddha hand directly blocks the falling sun fireball.

Originally, even the three five level divine beast Dharma protectors could not resist the fire god curse. Under the hand of the fallen leaf Buddha, it was stiffly resisted.

This scene is absolutely to block out the sky and the sun. While Lin was shocked, he jumped up in a hurry and squeezed a magic spell: "close!"

A half burned fire talisman appeared in Lin Jin's hands. Meanwhile, rhubarb also appeared in the huge sun fireball.

Boom!

The fallen leaf bergamot, accompanied by the burning sun, burned into a curtain of sky fire. Not to mention the Daluo temple, it is also the burning Bergamot seal in the sky within hundreds of miles.

As the crisis resolved, under the mask, Lin Jin frowned and looked deep into the temple.

Not to mention Lin Jin, many monks in the Dalao temple were also stunned. Most of them were at a loss. The scene just now was too shocking. It was the first time that some eminent monks saw such a scene in their life.

At this moment, the voice of Buddha reappears.

"Since you are here, you are a guest. If you are empty, please come to the temple and talk to me."

This time, with the sound, an old monk appeared in front of the door of the Daluo temple, as if out of thin air. The old monk's clothes were very simple, and his age could not be seen, but at least he was a hundred years old.

After the old monk appeared, the abbot was shocked. Not only he, but also the head of the demon subduing hall, all of them were frightened.

"Xuan, xuanjue Shizu!"