Master Xuanzhong had a cold sweat on his forehead. Long Jiaoyang's move was too tricky. After seeing this, people who don't know the truth might think that Qianfo Temple and Long Jiaoyang were together and were using the ancient Buddha to suppress the people in the major temples.

"Long Jiaoyang, you are deliberately smearing the Thousand Buddha Temple!" Master Xuanzhong was unable to maintain the image of a monk and growled in a depressed manner.

"We are the enemies." Long Jiaoyang said coldly.

Master Xuanzhong was speechless for a moment. What qualifications did he have to accuse Long Jiaoyang of being unkind?

Long Jiaoyang looked at Master Xuanzhong coldly and reminded: "If I can take Tianzhu Zhuoma away here, you are still alive. I advise you to burn all these ancient Buddhas. Otherwise, if the ancient true demons are born, they will inevitably become combat power in the hands of the enemy."

"Long Jiaoyang, do you seem to know a lot about the ancient real demon?" Yao Huaxian asked.

"I have fought with the ancient true demons, so I naturally have some understanding. They are ten times stronger than the demons and are truly terrible enemies." Long Jiaoyang said in a deep voice.

"Fellow Daoist Long Jiaoyang, we and the ancient true demon clan are also swearing to death. At this time, if you want to kill us, wouldn't it help the ancient true demon?" Ai Jingchou said.

Long Jiaoyang said calmly: "Your life and death do not depend on me. You should ask Master Xuanzhong for help."

Ai Jingchou, Xuan Wushuang and others couldn't help but look at Master Xuanzhong.

Master Xuanzhong closed his eyes and did not look at the eyes of everyone asking for help, and said, "The old monk cannot make the decision either. This matter depends on the conversation between Senior Brother Xuanhui and Senior Brother Xuanbei and Master Zhenling."

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh...

Suddenly, the sound of breaking through the air came from the void.

The hundreds of ancient Buddhas who had flew down the mountain before captured a large number of prisoners and flew to the Thousand Buddha Temples and came to Long Jiaoyang.

"Dwarf dragon, short cauldron..." Ai Jingchou shouted anxiously when he saw two immortal-level tribes.

"Yao Xue..."

"Xuan Wuzhong, Xuancheng..."

"Lei Jing..."

“…”

Yao Huaxian, Xuan Wushuang, Lei Yue and others discovered that there were many core disciples in their clan or sects. They were all anxious now, and they were really caught by Long Jiaoyang.

"Master Xuanzhong... Is your Buddhist sect going to catch all our major temples in one place? He actually sent a hundred ancient Buddhas to deal with us. Fortunately, we hurried to support you." The dwarf dragon roared.

"Does Buddhism want to unify the Imperial State?" Lei Jing growled.

"Damn it, we tried our best to rescue, but we were arrested by all the people who thought they were 'our own people'. The Buddhists hid too deeply." Xuan Wuzhong said with anger

“…”

Everyone shouted angrily, until Yao Huaxian and others communicated with their fellow disciples, they found out that they had misunderstood Master Xuanzhong. What really caught them was Long Jiaoyang who controlled the hundred ancient Buddhas.

Everyone couldn't help but be terrified at this moment.

Because of the next thing that made them collapse, Long Jiaoyang took out dozens of incense and wood pill boxes and distributed them to hundreds of ancient Buddhas. Then the hundred ancient Buddhas strongly pressed each of the forbidden meridian pills into the mouths of each prisoner.

When the soul and Taoist soul were sealed, everyone felt a sense of fear that the Immortal Pill Hall would make a comeback with the Forbidden Immortal Pill.

Long Jiaoyang did not let the hundred ancient Buddhas bring Mr. Wu Tian, ​​Elder Zihuo and others up there. He did not want the people in the Immortal Pill Palace to have an inseparable relationship with him. Although the people in the Immortal Pill Palace had conflicts with these people in the outside world. However, Long Jiaoyang had heard the words of Mr. Wu Tian and others, and they used the excuse of being kidnapped elixirs.

In this way, Long Jiaoyang felt that he could still hide his time.

Master Xuanzhong felt extremely stressed. If all the people who came to rescue the temples died in Qianfo Temple, and because they were unwilling to release a Tianzhu Zhuoma, the reputation of Buddhism would be completely ruined.

At this moment, Master Xuanzhong really hopes that Senior Brother Xuanbei and Senior Brother Xuanhui can successfully convince Master Zhenling to send Tianzhu Zhuoma back.

"The time for the second incense stick seems to be coming."

Long Jiaoyang suddenly spoke coldly and waved his hand to capture the core disciples of Xuwu and other Thousand Buddha Temples. At the same time, Wei Jingchou, Lei Yue, Qi Senluo, and Xuan Wushuang were detained by Long Jiaoyang with spiritual power.

"No... Fellow Daoist Long Jiaoyang, can you spare me? I'm just visiting Qianfo Temple..." Ai Jingchou collapsed.

"I said, don't beg me for mercy. It's not me who decides your destiny." Long Jiaoyang said.

Lei Yue glared at Master Xuanzhong and roared: "Master Xuanzhong, let's help you. Are you treating us like this? We have so many of us, it's harder to be more like a Buddhist saint?"

"Master Xuanzhong, isn't your Buddhist sect compassion the most? What about your compassion now? Do you want to see our blood-stained Thousand Buddha Temple die all because of a woman?" Xuan Wushuang shouted.

“…”

"Abbot...Help...I don't want to die like this..."

A core disciple of Qianfo Temple cried and said, "He knelt next to Elder Huiqi's body, and was really scared."

"The abbot... Is it so hard that we really want our temple to bury Tianzhu Zhuoma with us?" Monk Xu Ming couldn't help but say sadly.

Master Xuanzhong closed his eyes tightly and held his hands tightly. Now he could not do anything and could not say anything. He even dared not look at the eyes of Xu Ming and other disciples.

"Time is here, it's not that I want to kill you. It's that Master Xuanzhong won't save you." Long Jiaoyang said coldly, and the Immortal Sword flew out of his body with murderous aura, slowly flying past Lei Yue, Xuan Wushuang and others.

Thunder Yue was so scared that those who had experienced countless big scenes like Xuan Wushuang were rationally and cursed at Master Xuanzhong and Buddhist people.

When Long Jiaoyang was about to take action, Master Xuanhui and Master Xuanbei finally rushed back. Master Xuanhui shouted: "Stay people under the sword!"

Master Xuanbei shouted hurriedly: "Long Jiaoyang, stop killing people... Master Zhenling will bring Tianzhu Zhuoma here soon... Wait for another stick of incense..."

Long Jiaoyang smiled, and the Immortal Killing Sword that caused Xuan Wushuang and others to collapse instantly returned to Long Jiaoyang's body, without real killing everyone.

A dozen core disciples of Buddhism, except for Xu Wu, were normal, and Xu Ming and others were crying like a silly. Even if their lives were saved, they could not recover from normalcy. The terrifying killing power of the Immortal Killing Sword hurt their Buddha's heart.

Lei Yue, Ai Jingchou, Xuan Wushuang and others walked around the gate of hell. At this time, they were all spreading on the ground with bloodless faces, and cold sweat kept flowing.
Chapter completed!