It's like being in a temple or a scripture pavilion.
There are incense burners on both sides, and there is a good smell of burning incense from them.
Not only that, but there are shelves on both sides of the scriptures, on which a variety of scriptures are listed.
And each one is an ancient book "That's a bit of a temple, and it made people feel like they've entered a cemetery."
The corners of Ye Chenfeng's mouth rarely evoked a relaxed smile.
But Ye Chenfeng was even more vigilant in his heart, and the whole person was tense, like the bowstring of a crossbow.
The calmer and more beautiful the scene on the surface, the most terrifying thing often lies in the secret.
A few people cautiously walked to the front, a long road, all arranged like this.
Occasionally, you can see a small Buddha statue, whether it is workmanship or style, and you can see at a glance that the production techniques of these Buddha statues have been inherited from China.
This place is like a Buddhist holy place, even if you walk in the road, as if bathed in the light of the Buddha, the whole body is indescribably Shutai.
"A few donors, please come back" Suddenly, a Sanskrit sound came like thunder, which was deafening.
Ye Chenfeng's gaze froze, forming the most dangerous needle-like shape.
Not far ahead, eight monks wearing yellow robes suddenly appeared, all sitting cross-legged on the ground.
They weren't bald, they were all inch-headed, with the same black hair.
The faces are also extremely young, and you can't tell their age at all.
But Ye Chenfeng was sure that these eight monks must be old guys with terrifying ages, but they were too high to see on the surface.
The eyes of the eight senior monks were as bright as stars, staring directly at Ye Chenfeng and the others.
A few people don't have the slightest bit of fierce momentum on them, just like ordinary people.
But Ye Chenfeng and the others felt an incomparable pressure, and where the eight senior monks were sitting cross-legged, they actually gave them a deep tremor in their hearts.
The Nine Great Divine Warriors I met not long ago were powerful enough, but compared to these people, they were no different from ants These eight eminent monks gave Ye Chenfeng the feeling that he met the withered leaf master in the back mountain of Shaolin Temple.
Completely unfathomable.
After Ye Chenfeng glanced at them, his eyes were focused on a wooden door behind them.
Presumably, if you open the wooden door, you will be able to enter the place you have been longing for for a long time.
At this point, we can only succeed and not fail Ye Chenfeng's eyes shot out a cold light "In that case, let's fight" Ye Tiannan stepped forward with the Three Sun Moon Sect in his hand.
"Yes" The eyes of the eight eminent monks fell on the Three Sun Moon Sect one after another, and then they showed a relieved expression.
They probably thought directly of Iburi Kuroda "Masters, it's impossible for us to go back."
Ye Chenfeng smiled.
"Amitabha" The eight eminent monks chanted in unison, and their voices were as vast as a warning bell.
"Old Ye, in order to save time.
I'll deal with them with the Celestial Division, so you can hurry to the next level. ” Ye Tiannan whispered.
Ye Chenfeng shook his head: "There is no chance, everyone in this is extremely terrifying."
There is no possibility of escaping from under their noses without knocking them down. ” Although the two of them spoke in a small voice, the eight eminent monks could definitely hear it.
"Then what are you waiting for?"
Before Ye Tiannan's words fell, the whole person shot out like an arrow from the string, and in an instant, a terrifying wave of qi was pulled out in the air.
"Boom" Ye Tiannan appeared in front of the eight high monks in the blink of an eye, and the Three Sun Moon Sect in his hand almost unceremoniously swiped over.
Like a dragon going out to sea, this sword is carrying a destructive force and falling incomparably.
Ye Tiannan is going to deal with everyone with one move "Boom" Just at the last moment, a senior monk in front of Ye Tiannan flew directly as if he had escaped gravity.
Immediately, the monk's body changed, and he swooped down like a falcon.
"Ding" The figure of the high monk was like electricity, and he appeared in front of Ye Tiannan without warning, and flicked his finger on the vicinity of the Three Sun Moon Sect, making a crisp sound, like a Hong Zhong.
"Buzz" With a slight flick, it turned out to be a sound like a thunderbolt in Ye Tiannan's ears, which instantly made his ears buzz.
Even the inside of the ears was wet, and blood was oozing out.
At the same time, Ye Tiannan's figure retreated several steps.
"Bang" Ye Chenfeng slapped his palm behind him and helped him stabilize his figure.
Immediately afterwards, the eight senior monks got up one after another, forming a formation with each other and directly forcing Ye Chenfeng and the others to come.
A monk on the left suddenly took a deep breath and clearly saw a agitation in the area between his stomach and throat.
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"Roar" Immediately, the monk opened his mouth and spat out.
Immediately, the earth-shaking sound came out, and the huge sound wave was like an invisible tsunami storm, which came directly and was enough to destroy everything.
Some of the power of the Shaolin lion's roar The sound was monstrous, and in the blink of an eye, it was pressing.
"Dragon's Roar" Ye Chenfeng, who was brewing enough momentum, also opened his mouth and spit out.
The same sound attack that overturned the river and the sea was directly bombarded past.
"Boom" The two waves of sound bombarded together, causing the entire Shenhuang Temple to shake immediately.
The piercing sound made blood flow from Sikong Jie's eyes, ears, mouth, and nose on the spot.
If it weren't for Ye Tiannan suppressing it on the side, I'm afraid that Sikong would have hung up on the spot.
"Pedaling" Under the attack of Ye Chenfeng's Heavenly Dragon Roar, the high monk retreated a few steps backwards.
Ye Chenfeng stood still and didn't move, staring coldly at the eight people in front of him.
"Poof" But immediately, a blood arrow burst out of Ye Chenfeng's mouth.
He has been trying his best to endure it, but he still can't hold back after all.
This is still when Ye Chenfeng practices the Bacchus breathing method diligently, and he will have such power when he casts the Heavenly Dragon Roar.
Otherwise, this sound of the high monk could directly shake Ye Chenfeng out.
In the opening two battles, Ye Chenfeng and Ye Tiannan were both at a disadvantage.
What's more, they are all one-on-one, and there are eight people on the other side.
"Kill" Ye Chenfeng and the three of them glanced at each other, and suddenly attacked.
All they have to do now is take full control of the tempo of the attack.
Three people were dispatched at the same time, and their speed was fast enough.
But the speed of the eight high monks was faster, one step ahead of them, and they came directly like tanks.
The eight of them showed no mercy at all, and even directly joined forces to attack.
"Snort" Eight terrifying forces converged together, and the invisible power directly formed a monstrous wave, and the oppression came.
"Bang" Ye Chenfeng and the three of them were directly pushed by the eight senior monks and shook out.
"Sneer" The three of them drew a distance of more than ten meters before stopping, and each of them had blood surging in their chests
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