Master Xuanzhong's heart was extremely bitter. He had been very confident in suppressing the evil demons, but now he was suppressed by the evil demons. The endless sense of frustration surrounded Master Xuanzhong's heart, and he suddenly seemed to have grown old.

"Senior Brother Xuanbei, go and open the Buddha stone and report the matter here to Master Zhenling, and let Master Zhenling decide the matter." Master Xuanzhong sighed.

Master Xuanbei nodded, and then he looked at Long Jiaoyang and said, "Long Jiaoyang, the old monk will report the matter to the true spiritual uncle. Please give me some time. The time for an incense stick is too short, which is not enough for the old monk to open the Buddha stone and tell the matter to the true spiritual uncle of Emperor Jia City."

"Two incense sticks." Long Jiaoyang said.

Upon hearing this, Master Xuanbei immediately turned around and rushed towards the dense land of the back mountain of Qianfo Temple. Long Jiaoyang did not follow him, but waved his palm and smashed the skulls of the ten ancient Buddhas.

Master Xuanzhong was angry in an instant, and he growled: "Long Jiaoyang, the old monk has agreed to your request, why do you still have to kill someone?"

The disciples of Qianfo Temple were extremely furious.

"I have always kept my promise. I am not killing people, but the god of ghosts. If you don't admit it, I will let you see what they are!"

Long Jiaoyang snorted coldly, throwing two of the ancient Buddhas' bodies in front of Master Xuanzhong, and throwing the other eight of them in front of Xuwu, Xuming and other disciples of Qianfo Temple.

Yao Huaxian, Ai Jingchou, Qi Senluo and others were all approaching some of them to look at the corpses of the ancient Buddha who were thrown in front of Master Xuanzhong.

"This ancient Buddha did not bleed... His head was already empty... This is really a dead person." Ai Jingchou said truthfully.

Master Xuanzhong, Monk Xuwu, and Monk Xuming all saw clearly the condition of the ancient Buddha's head in front of them. In addition to the outside, there was a layer of human skin, and their skulls were already empty.

These are really dead bodies!

"If the ancient Buddha truly attained the truth, he did not need the power of faith to protect his body. What you did in this way was the god of the Yin spirit. It may be useful to use them to deal with the people of the Heavenly God Temple, the Thunder God Temple, the Taiyi God Sect, and the Sun Temple, but when it comes to the ancient true demon clan, you will perish in an instant."

"The most important thing is that these well-preserved ghost gods may be controlled by the people of the ancient true demon clan, and instead become powerful tools in their hands, thus endangering the entire Imperial State."

Long Jiaoyang said very seriously.

"The old monk won't believe you. Who knows what evil magic you used to make the ancient Buddha's body instantly become a skeleton?" Master Xuanzhong said coldly.

Everyone's eyes changed again. Long Jiaoyang showed too strong combat power. When he killed the ancient Buddha, it was entirely possible that the ancient Buddha's head would turn into a skeleton.

Long Jiaoyang had a sarcastic smile on his face, and the dark sacrificial technique was instantly activated, and endless death aura surrounded Long Jiaoyang. Long Jiaoyang pointed one hand at the two ancient Buddhas with broken shattered sky spirit covers in front of Master Xuanzhong.

These two beheaded ancient Buddhas suddenly stood up and burst out with the power of the ancient Buddha again!

Master Xuanzhong, Yao Huaxian and others were stunned and shocked.

The ancient Buddhas in front of the disciples of Xuwu and Xuming and others of Qianfo Temple also stood up in battle. They thought it was the ancient Buddhas that had resurrected, but when they saw these ancient Buddhas, they all stood respectfully behind Long Jiaoyang, everyone was stunned and could not believe their eyes.

"Master Xuanzhong, I told you before that if you use the foundation of Qianfo Temple, you will completely lose them." Long Jiaoyang looked at Master Xuanzhong coldly and said, "If I can't wait for Tianzhu Zhuoma here, I will lead thousands of ancient Buddhas to kill tens of thousands of Buddha temples, and then open tens of thousands of ancient Buddhas in Wanfo Temple to wash away the Buddhist sect. Do you still think that I can't do it now?"

"No... this is impossible... this is you using the evil magic of the demon clan..." Master Xuanzhong was completely panicked.

Long Jiaoyang smiled and pointed to Foshan Mountains in the distance and said, "Master Xuanzhong, do you believe it or not? Can I let all the ancient Buddhas be born?"

"Old monk...Old monk..."

Master Xuanzhong wanted to say he didn't believe it, but looking at the ten respectful ancient Buddhas beside Long Jiaoyang, the word "not believe" he said was really impossible to say.

Master Xuanhui, trapped by the Zhuxian Sword Formation, said at this moment: "If you can summon an ancient Buddha, I will convince you to bring the true spiritual uncle back to you."

Long Jiaoyang suddenly turned around and he didn't say anything, but the black dead aura on his body had already penetrated into the dragon veins of the earth, reviving the ancient Yin God Buddhas under a hundred Foshans!

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Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh...

The sound of breaking through the air was reaching everyone's ears. Ancient Buddhas were wearing cassocks and flew behind Long Jiaoyang. Master Xuanhui only asked Long Jiaoyang to summon an ancient Buddha, but Long Jiaoyang summoned a hundred ancient Buddhas in the blink of an eye. This scene shocked everyone!

"You...you...you can do this from the beginning?" Master Xuanhui asked in a trembling voice.

If Long Jiaoyang had been like this before, he would not be able to make any move. He just needed to recover the ancient Buddha and could destroy the Thousand Buddha Temple!

Long Jiaoyang nodded and said, "I dare to come up alone because there are already a thousand ancient Buddhas used for me here."

"Then why didn't you use it at the beginning?" Master Xuanhui asked in pain.

"The trump card needs to be used at the last moment, but no one of you deserves me to use the trump card." Long Jiaoyang's words were very calm, but it made Master Xuanhui, Master Xuanzhong, Yao Huaxian and others' faces burning and painful.

They were a group of powerful immortal patterns who despised Long Jiaoyang before, but no one could really fight him. Without using their trump cards, they were wiped out.

"Fellow Daoist Long Jiaoyang, I lost. If you can trust me, I will help you convince Master Zhenling and let him send Tianzhu Zhuoma back to Qianfo Temple." Master Xuanhui sighed.

Long Jiaoyang took back the Zhuxian Sword Formation, formed a hand with spiritual power, and gave a temporary antidote to Master Xuanhui, saying: "It can restore you to a stick of incense."

Master Xuanhui nodded and took the pill, rushed to the sky, and flew towards the backyard of Qianfo Temple.

Long Jiaoyang waved his hand and let the hundred ancient Buddhas rush up and fly down Thousand Buddha Mountain.

"Long Jiaoyang...where are you going to let the ancient Buddha go?" Master Xuanzhong said hurriedly.

"There are people from major temples coming to rescue at the foot of the mountain. My people are almost unable to hold on. These are the reinforcements I gave them." Long Jiaoyang smiled.

Yao Huaxian, Xuan Wushuang, Ai Jingchou, Lei Yue and others changed their expressions. They had previously sent a distress signal when they were fighting with Long Jiaoyang's clone. At that time, Long Jiaoyang did not stop them from doing this.
Chapter completed!