Taoist Master Fang Xing and others knew about this situation, so they never understood what happened in Leiyin Temple.
Hearing Mingkong's lung-breaking hissing sound, he said in a deep voice: "Then why did the demon-transforming pot suddenly appear and disappear for no reason?
Why did Leiyin Temple move here?
And what do you mean by saying that you are the only one left in Leiyin Temple?
Why is this demon-transforming pot in your hands again?
" Chen Yunfeng followed everyone into the valley and looked around.
The valley was long and narrow and had only one entrance.
However, the surrounding mountains were not high.
For practitioners, these mountains were nothing.
Mingkong did not leave here, which proved that he also Waiting for everyone to arrive.
"Why?
Let's take a look around here."
Mingkong said in a deep voice.
He slapped a strong wind against the surrounding snow with his big hand, and the six-foot-deep snow on the ground was blown away by his palm, revealing a huge square.
In the square, three hundred ice sculptures were all sitting cross-legged on the ground.
Inside these ice sculptures, The three hundred monks had already disappeared.
"Zen Master Huixing, the eminent monks of Leiyin Temple, how did they become like this?"
Master Duyue asked in a deep voice.
Mingkong looked at the masters of the two races who gradually surrounded Leiyin Temple, inserted his Zen staff into the snow and said: "They became like this because of the secret of the Demon Transformation Pot, because some people didn't want my master to tell it.
When the three of us entered Falling Eagle Canyon, I only told one of my masters; I also didn’t expect that the demon-transforming pot was in the hands of the master thousands of years ago, just to provoke a war between the demon clan and the human race.
He actually designed us, and ultimately caused tens of millions of people to die in the battle between the demon clan and the human race; But do you know why my master Huixing Zen Master did this?
It was because someone gave an order to him to provoke a war between the two clans.
So that the Buddhists could reap the benefits.
After the master complied, he felt uneasy and wanted to expose the matter, but unfortunately the man wanted to silence him; In the end, more than 300 of us from Leiyin Temple took refuge on the top of the snow-capped mountains and remained hidden for nearly a hundred years.
But I never thought that that person had powerful magic and used the Great Soul-Searching Technique to find us.
In order to pass on the secret, the master set up a huge formation to compete with the other party's Soul-Searching Technique.
In the end, his soul was destroyed and he sat here. " "Then who ordered him to do it?"
Taoist priest Fang Xing asked with veins popping out of his forehead.
This Buddhist sect has always tried to persuade others to do good, but now it has turned to provoking a war between the two races, which is beyond the imagination of countless people.
"He is" At the moment when Mingkong was about to tell the truth.
A wooden fish hundreds of feet in size fell from the sky and quickly hit Mingkong's head.
Then a figure appeared from the sky and shouted loudly: "Buddhist scum, if you dare to talk nonsense, eat a wooden fish from me."
"Iron Monk."
Chen Yunfeng narrowed his eyes and looked at the person who made the sound in the air and shouted secretly.
That wooden fish was the big wooden fish that Monk Tie had been holding in his hand.
Chen Yunfeng did not expect that this wooden fish was not an ordinary magic weapon.
It was a top-notch Buddhist artifact.
A mountain-sized wooden fish emitted golden light and was quickly pressed down.
The tiger roared wildly and pushed his hands into the air.
A pair of huge tiger claws were seen blocking the wooden fish.
Monk Tie appeared suddenly and acted mercilessly.
The wooden fish in his hand was a Buddhist artifact, and Liehu's powerful sorcery was used.
But it didn't stop Muyu for even a moment.
On the human side, Ling Tian did not move at all and seemed not to care about Ming Kong's life or death.
Even Taoist Master Fang Xing and Master Du Yue were lost in thought and did not take action.
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The conspiracy was about to be revealed.
Someone wanted to kill people and silence them.
The strong men of the demon race took action.
However, the top brass of the human race fell into a strange quiescence because the only ones who could instruct the abbot of Leiyin Temple in the demon world to preside over it were the highest-ranking Buddhas in the Buddhist world. .
The Sanqing Sect represents a large part of the human race.
Taoist priest Fang Xing immediately thought of the battle between Buddhism and Taoism, although it was not as bloody and cruel as the legendary battle between Buddhism and Taoism.
But it's not something that a next generation immortal like him can directly provoke.
Master Watatsuki also thought of this.
The Huanxi Zen Sect she belonged to was not a pure Buddhist sect.
But in the Buddhist world, the only choice she could make at this time was to ensure that the two of them would not help each other.
At the same time, she also understood why her master did not let her investigate this matter.
But not all of the people present were unwilling to take action.
Countless demon cultivators and human masters were paying attention to the magical demon-transforming pot.
When they saw the wooden fish falling, the magic weapon in their hands rushed towards the huge wooden fish.
Even if this Buddhist artifact is powerful, it will be very difficult to encounter the siege of hundreds of masters' magical artifacts.
The iron monk chanted in mid-air, and his body emitted hundreds of feet of golden light and turned into a huge golden Arhat, stepping on it with a huge foot.
On the wooden fish, he accelerated and rushed down.
All this happened in just a few breaths.
Chen Yunfeng had transmitted the voice to the divine eagle before.
At this time, Mingkong had a helpless face but did not use his magic power to prepare to compete.
The look of him willing to die made everyone tremble.
"Old Eagle, go up to the sky."
Chen Yunfeng gave the final message and stepped forward.
The fastest space spirit martial skill among the Twelve Divine Demons flashed, and the Divine Eagle rushed into the air.
He had already appeared next to Ming Kong.
Mingkong has been practicing hard on this mountain top for hundreds of years.
Although he did not use the Demon Transformation Pot to transform the Demon Spirit Pill, he still reached the early stage of the human-immortal realm.
However, he did not expect that someone would suddenly appear next to him.
Chen Yunfeng grabbed the demon-transforming pot, sealed Mingkong's meridians with one hand and disappeared in a flash.
Chen Yunfeng's flash was a teleportation that broke through space.
Unless he had the same ability, his movements would not be visible at all.
Even Ling Tianren, who was at the peak of the immortal world, could only see the shaking figure of this continuous flash.
The bright sky under the pressed giant wooden fish has disappeared.
"What a speed."
Wansha, who followed to watch the excitement, felt something in her heart, and her body swayed and shot into the sky.
Then hundreds of figures with swords and lights stepped on wooden fish with their feet, and the iron monk who blasted a big hole in the valley chased out.
The demon-turning pot was snatched away.
This is a treasure that must be fought for by the demon tribe and the human race.
Except for Wansha, although no one saw who snatched the demon-turning pot, the god locked on Mingkong Shizi appeared in mid-air in the blink of an eye, and they chased after him.
Monk Tie's expression changed when someone rescued Mingkong.
He grabbed the smaller wooden fish and flew into the sky and followed the crowd into the distance, leaving only a ruined valley covered in ice and snow.
"Old eagle flies to the depths of the eastern sea."
Chen Yunfeng shouted in a deep voice after getting the demon-transforming pot that flashed on the divine eagle.
The divine eagle had already been prepared, and it quickly left with its wings flashing.
It traveled three hundred and fifty miles every instant.
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Chen Yunfeng believed that there were not many people in the world who could catch up with him.
As long as he got rid of the pursuit, he could Turn back to Purple Light City and leave.
Chen Yunfeng rode the divine eagle and sped eastward, leaving behind the large group of human demon cultivators, but the two figures followed him closely without missing a beat.
To be continued: