On the road to Tianlong Temple, Monk Zhenhui led a group of warriors and walked slowly forward.

On the way, Monk Zhenhui stopped suddenly and said to Wuming, "Wuming, take your successor back to the temple first, I have some important things to do."

Wuming didn't know that Zhenhui stopped suddenly, what was important, he said in a daze, "Yes, uncle."

After Wuming left with a group of warriors, Zhenhui suddenly looked up at the sky, and said loudly: "The benefactor above, you have been with the poor monk, what's the matter?"

In the sky, Yuan Zhenyang, who was hiding his figure, frowned slightly when he heard Zhenhui's words. He didn't expect that Zhenhui's spiritual sense was so sensitive. He had restrained his breath and was even noticed.

Now that he has been discovered, Yuan Zhenyang is not going to hide anymore, and then he stretches out his figure, revealing his figure from the air.

Yuan Zhenyang has returned to his original appearance. He is wearing a blue robe with mysterious patterns embroidered on it. People can't help but get lost in it at a glance.

Yuan Zhenyang slowly lowered his figure, came to Zhenhui and said: "What is your plan for spreading the teachings like this? At the beginning, you promised to close the mountain for a hundred years. Now it has only been more than ten years. You have opened the mountain gate and spread the teachings widely, but you violated the original oath. Don't you Tianlong Temple know the consequences of breaking the oath?"

Monk Zhenhui clasped his hands together and uttered the Buddha's name, "It turned out that Master Yuan was in person. The poor monk Zhenhui met Master Yuan."

Yuan Zhenyang didn't want to argue with Zhenhui and Snake, but asked: "What exactly do you want?"

Zhenhui answered irrelevantly, "Back then, the Eighth Patriarch founded Tianlong Temple for the purpose of achieving peace in the world, equality for all, and creating a pure land together. To become a pure land, there is no fighting and intrigue, so I, Tianlong Temple, had to go out of the mountain, spread the teachings, and return to the original benefactor, so that I can report to the Supreme, and let me in Tianlong Temple fulfill my wish."

Yuan Zhenyang's expression changed. Hearing Zhenhui's words, he finally knew what happened to the eight pillars of light that appeared on the Western Regions side during the divination.

It turned out that the Eighth Patriarch of Tianlong Temple had returned, and now he had cleared everything up. The reason why Tianlong Temple dared to break the oath unscrupulously was that the Eighth Patriarch of Tianlong was backing him.

"Bold, when you signed the oath with the emperor back then, you dared to break the oath. Don't you think that the Eighth Patriarch is back, so you can ignore the emperor?"

Yuan Zhenyang's expression was cold, and he scolded.

Hearing Yuan Zhenyang's scolding, Zhenhui's expression changed, and his body trembled slightly. No one would dare to ignore Shen Lang's power. Even if the Eighth Patriarch returned with great strength, in Zhenhui's subconscious mind, Shen Lang's power was not as strong.

Immediately, Zhenhui's expression changed, and his originally kind face turned stern, "Benefactor Yuan, the Eighth Patriarch has his own concerns about this matter, please go back and report to the Supreme Being, the Eighth Patriarch will come to visit in a few days."

Yuan Zhenyang sneered, "Visiting at the door? I think the visitor is not kind? Your Tianlong Temple is still so arrogant, and the supreme subordinates are as strong as clouds. How can your little Tianlong Temple be able to fight against it. If you don't give the emperor an explanation this time, I am afraid that your Tianlong Temple will hardly escape this disaster."

After finishing speaking, Yuan Zhenyang soared into the sky and flew towards Zhongyu.

At this moment, a giant palm covering the sky enveloped the entire sky, grabbing at Yuan Zhenyang.

"Um?"

Feeling the great power of Zhetian Palm, Yuan Zhenyang's expression changed, and the long sword on his back was unsheathed instantly, like an arm command, followed Yuan Zhenyang's hand, and slashed towards the Zhetian Giant Palm.

puff! ! !

It sounded like the sound of cloth being torn, and Yuan Zhenyang's long sword sliced ​​through the giant palm covering the sky.

But the attack didn't stop there, when the giant palm covering the sky was cut, a finger poked out from behind the giant palm and pressed towards Yuan Zhenyang.

boom! ! !

Yuan Zhenyang's figure fell from the sky and smashed into the ground, causing the ground to shake slightly.

puff! Yuan Zhenyang spat out a mouthful of blood, and his face turned pale in an instant. Although Yuan Zhenyang's strength had reached the peak of Xianwu, and he was only one step away from the Broken Realm, he was not in the Broken Realm after all. Facing the attack of the Broken Powerhouse, he had no power to resist at all.

A monk wearing a yellow monk robe and a blood-red cassock came from the air. The monk's face was full of flesh, as if he was glaring at a King Kong.

"Uncle Weiyong."

When Zhenhui saw the monk, he was startled, and immediately saluted.

Weiyong is the senior brother of Weichen and Weikong. Weiyong is an existence in retreat in the Buddhist realm. When Tianlong Temple fought with Tianzun, Weiyong originally wanted to come out to help, but facing the real gods like Tianzun, it would be useless for him to come out, so he didn't come out of the Buddhist realm.

This time, when the eight ancient patriarchs of Tianlong Temple returned, Wei Yong came out of the Buddha's realm just at the time of using human hands.

Just now Weiyong heard the call from the ancient Patriarch, and asked him to come and capture Yuan Zhenyang, try to delay the time for the underworld to get the news, and try to buy time for Tianlong Temple.

And the reason why the ancient Eight Patriarchs of Tianlong Temple want to spread the teachings widely and collect incense this time is to strengthen the strength of the eight of them. Buddhism pays attention to cause and effect, as long as the incense is enough, they can gain strength.

When the ancient Eighth Patriarch of Tianlong Temple just came back, he was planning to meet Shen Lang and the people from the underworld, but after hearing the brief introduction from Wei Kong and others, the eight of them put their minds back and prepared to strengthen their strength a bit, and went to find Shen Lang.

Although Yuan Zhenyang was severely injured, he was not chaotic in the slightest. The evolution of all life was in motion, and a mist rose, but Yuan Zhenyang's figure gradually faded away, disappearing in front of Wei Yong and Zhen Hui.

"No, he wants to escape."

Zhenhui couldn't feel Yuan Zhenyang's aura, so his expression couldn't help but change.

Today they Tianlong Temple took action against Yuan Zhenyang, the underworld will not let it go, they need time now, and must not let the underworld know.

Wei Yong snorted coldly, "Go back to the temple first, I'll catch him."

After the voice fell, Weiyong's figure also disappeared into the sky.

Zhenhui knew that since Weiyong made a move, Yuan Zhenyang's hope of escaping was very slim. The Immortal Martial Realm and the Broken Realm were basically two worlds.

Coughing blood in his mouth, Yuan Zhenyang fled all the way to the Central Territory. Now that time is running out, he only hopes to find a safe place to send messages to the Ghost Emperor and the Lord of Humanity.

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