Yang Biao, who was about to take Yi Qianmo away, had completely changed his face. The middle-aged monk walked outside, and his strength had exceeded his limits.

He even felt that the other party could make him bow down with just one look. This is a Daluo Golden Immortal!

In the lower third heaven, there are very few Daluo Jinxian. Whether it is Wansheng Temple, Tianyu Sect, or Xuantian Temple, there is only the headquarters of the third heaven, where Daluo Jinxian is in charge.

And now, in this small first level, a Daluo Golden Immortal has actually come to this little heaven!

Yang Biao even gave up the idea of ​​escaping. If he didn't run away, he might still have a way out. If he ran away, he would probably be slapped to death by the other party!

The middle-aged monk slowly walked into the hall with a solemn and dignified face.

Seeing this monk, the three old monks immediately bowed and bowed with an extremely solemn expression: "I have seen the elder!"

"No gift!"

The middle-aged monk responded, but his eyes looked straight ahead and did not stop on them at all. When he saw the bloody hall, he frowned slightly and said, "Who is Qianye?"

Before Yi Qianmo could speak, the old monk in charge immediately pointed at Yi Qianmo and said, "Elder, this person is Qianye. He came to my Wansheng Temple and killed me the abbot of Wansheng Temple. He did not take my Wansheng Temple seriously at all. We were about to kill him!"

The three old monks glared at Yi Qianmo. They were originally a little afraid of Yi Qianmo's identity, but now a Daluo Jinxian from Wansheng Temple came, so they were not afraid of anything!

Although Wuji Pavilion is powerful, Wansheng Temple is not easy to bully.

"oh."

The middle-aged monk replied lightly, looked up and down at Qianye, and said, "How dare you kill someone in my Wansheng Temple? Do you really not take my Wansheng Temple seriously?"

The middle-aged monk was powerful without anger. The Lord of the Lin Palace beside him felt uncomfortable. Needless to say, Yi Qianmo had the urge to dodge when he looked at the other party, and the other party had a strong sense of mind.

"Kill someone to pay for his life, and pay for his debts!"

Yi Qianmo said, "I am not ignoring Wansheng Temple, but just coming to claim life and debt."

"Bold, you dare to deny someone in the main hall of my Halloween Temple!" said the old monk in the lead.

"I didn't deny it!"

Yi Qianmo said directly, "I killed the person. I said, I just came to collect debts and collect debts for life. There is no intention of looking down on Wansheng Temple!"

"you!!!"

The three old monks were so angry that their teeth were itchy. One of them said, "The elder is here. Today, the Lord of the Lower Sanzhong General Hall of your Wansheng Temple is here, and you will be killed!"

"Oh." Yi Qianmo replied lightly, "What if I don't kill me?"

"You!!!" the old monk in the lead said angrily, "Elder, you see it. This little beast obviously doesn't take my Wansheng Temple seriously. Today he killed someone in Wansheng Temple. If it spreads, where is my Wansheng Temple face?"

"Shut up!" the middle-aged monk said coldly.

"Have you heard it? The elder told you to shut up!" said one of the old monks.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, the middle-aged monk glared and raised his hand to grab it. A distance of ten feet, the old monk was lifted out of thin air, his neck seemed to be pinched by something, his body trembled slightly, and his eyes were full of fear.

"Elder!"

The other two old monks were stunned, but when the middle-aged monks glared, they all turned around and their faces were filled with horror.

"Bang!"

The middle-aged man raised his hand, and the old monk slammed heavily on the pillar, spitting out a mouthful of blood, his face pale, and everyone present was stunned.

Especially Yang Biao, he thought that he would have to peel off even if he didn't die, but he didn't expect that when the other party came, he would actually attack his own person and vomit blood first.

Not to mention the monks in Wansheng Temple, the old monk in the leader was so scared that his body trembled, and he didn't know why such a thing happened.

The middle-aged monk ignored them. He stared at Yi Qianmo and said, "Are you sure you didn't ignore Wansheng Temple?"

"No!" Yi Qianmo said, taking out the jade slip and saying, "Fang Hong and Wang Chong from Wuji Pavilion plan to plot against me together. If Wang Chong is killed, Fang Hong will naturally kill him too. There is a picture of him admitting himself!"

"Swoosh!"

The jade slip fell into the hands of the middle-aged monk, but he couldn't even look at it, and the jade slip was broken into powder. Yi Qianmo frowned and felt something was wrong.

Sure enough, the middle-aged monk immediately said: "This is Wansheng Temple. Even if it is still Wansheng Temple in the first heaven, it is also Wansheng Temple. No matter who you are, if you dare to kill someone in my Wansheng Temple, you have to pay the price. What price do you want to pay?"

Lord Lin frowned. This seemed to be a little different from what he imagined. However, it was normal to think that Yi Qianmo killed Fang Hong and killed him on the other party's territory.

"I said, killing people to pay for their lives, owing debts and paying them back, they plotted against me, it is natural for me to kill them!" Yi Qianmo said, "As for the price?"

Yi Qianmo looked at him and smiled, "I am not going to pay any price. If you want to accomplish this cause and effect, I will accompany you to the end, but as long as I don't die today, I will destroy Wansheng Temple!"

The three old monks were stunned. Only then did they realize that the young man in front of them was not ignoring them at all, and he didn't take anyone seriously.

Thinking that the other party had acquired spiritual treasures before, they began to doubt Yi Qianmo's identity.

"good!"

The middle-aged monk said, "In these fourth level, few people dare to talk to me like this!"

"Then I will be one of those people!" Yi Qianmo said. "If not, I will be the first one. Have you decided to conquer this cause and effect?"

The two looked at each other, and the hall was immediately tense. At this moment, even the Lord Lin didn't know what to do. He didn't expect that things would develop to this extent.

Not to mention Yang Biao, he really didn't understand where Yi Qianmo got the confidence. It would be a matter of thought to fight a Daluo Jinxian head-on and the other party really wanted to kill him.

"Borrow a step to speak?"

After being silent for a long time, the middle-aged monk suddenly sent a message.

Yi Qianmo was stunned for a moment and said, "What do you want to say?"

"You have killed someone, and your anger should be gone. In front of so many people, you can be so soft and I can do my job!" The middle-aged monk said in a voice transmission.

"I don't accept it!" Yi Qianmo said, "If you want to kill and cut it, you will listen to the emperor. However, it is impossible for me not to resist. If you kill me, you will not have any good results, right!"

The middle-aged monk said: "Is it interesting to be a playboy in the upper realm, you are a playboy in the lower realm to bully people?"

Yi Qianmo was stunned. After thinking about it, he understood that so many tasks he had just completed must have alarmed the Lord of the Santian Palace.
Chapter completed!