Great Slaughter System

Shen Lang thought for a while, Long Haiming King is a Buddhist monk, and his relics must have something to do with Buddhism. The Taihuang took the ultimate way of attack, which is not suitable for Longhaiming King's inheritance. Although the Taihuang followed Shen Lang for the longest time, but helpless, the Taihuang and Longhaiming King have different ways, so Longhai Mingwang's relic can only be given to one page of the book.

"Okay, I promise you, tell me about King Shura's sealed place, and I will take the relic with me."

Hearing Shen Lang's promise, King Long Haiming relaxed. As for giving the relic to Shen Lang first, King Long Haiming never thought that Shen Lang would go back on his word. After all, Shen Lang is the strongest, and the strongest will do what he says, otherwise Shen Lang's strongest is too worthless.

The phantom of King Longhai Ming gradually faded, and finally dissipated in the sky, leaving only the relic exuding Buddha's light, floating quietly on the high platform.

With a slight stretch of Shen Lang's palm, King Long Haiming's relic flew into his hand.

Shen Lang put away King Long Haiming's relic, turned around and walked out.

As soon as he walked out of the gate, Shen Lang saw the abbot of Longhai Temple standing there with a solemn expression. He seemed to have sensed something, and bowed deeply to Shen Lang.

Shen Lang nodded slightly, and then followed Longhai Temple's host, walking towards the outside of the pagoda.

Back in the main hall of Longhai Temple, the abbot of Longhai Temple had a conversation with Shen Lang and the others, and Shen Lang left.

Outside Longhai Temple, Shen Lang turned around and looked at a page of the book, "Bai Shi Jing Lun, your opportunity has arrived."

One page of the book changed, and then bowed deeply to Shen Lang, "Thank you, Emperor."

Shen Lang waved his hand slightly, "No need, since you have followed me, if there is a chance, I will definitely fight for you."

Qin Xiangtian next to Shen Lang heard what Shen Lang said to a page of the book, his expression moved slightly, and he sighed. This Lang is worthy of becoming the strongest. If Shen Lang is replaced by Qin Heng, it may not be possible to achieve Shen Lang's level.

Shen Lang wasn't in a hurry to make a breakthrough in one page of the book. A page of the book still needs to be cultivated for a period of time to adjust himself to the peak and prepare to overcome the catastrophe.

Shen Lang and others came to a high mountain piled up with yellow sand, looked around, and faintly saw Fahua Temple covered by yellow sand.

Fahua Temple was told by the abbot of Longhai Temple to Shen Lang, and Shen Lang came here all the way according to the location told by the abbot of Longhai Temple.

The reason why Shen Lang came back to Xiling to look for Fahua Temple was because Shen Lang guessed that there was a trace of Buddha in Fahua Temple.

The Buddha is the strong ancestral realm of the Gods Continent. According to Qinghuang, there is something on the Buddha that can enter the Martial Realm. Without that thing, it would be difficult for Shen Lang to break through the barrier of the Martial Realm. Therefore, Shen Lang needs to find the Buddha and obtain the certificate to enter the Martial Realm.

What exactly is the Martial Realm, Shen Lang doesn't know, just based on what the Qing Emperor said, the Martial Realm has the opportunity to break through the Ancestral Realm, but Shen Lang guessed that the Martial Realm might not be that simple, even if it wasn't created by the Master, it would be a strange place between heaven and earth.

Facing the wind and sand all over the sky, Shen Lang's people came to the gate of Fahua Temple. Just outside the gate of Fahua Temple, Shen Lang felt that Fahua Temple was protected by a mysterious energy.

Feeling that energy, Qin Xiangtian explained: "Brother Shen, you feel it too, right?"

Shen Lang nodded slightly, "Yes."

"This is the energy emitted by the magic weapon left by the strongest man in Fahua Temple."

"It is said that the divine weapon of the strongest man in Fahua Temple is a defensive supreme divine weapon, the "Tianbo", which was in the hands of the strongest man in Fahua Temple at the beginning, and was known as the "strongest defense". Even if he is also the strongest, it is difficult to break his defense."

Shen Lang raised his brows slightly, and became interested. The supreme ancestor of Fahua Temple really had some foresight. Every superpower would let his weapons possess powerful attack power to enhance his own strength. Those attacking magic soldiers are much more useful.

And there is an even greater advantage of defending the magic weapon, that is, even if the Fahua Temple is out of date and there is no strong man in charge, the Fahua Temple can continue to be inherited by relying on the sky bowl.

The mountain gate of Fahua Temple is different from Longhai Temple. Outside the mountain gate, there are Buddhist disciples receiving them. Those Buddhist disciples are all wearing gray exercise uniforms. Anyone with a discerning eye will know that they have martial arts.

Just as Shen Lang and the others approached, several disciples from Fahua Temple greeted them.

"All benefactors, this little monk is being polite."

Yuan Zhenyang took a step forward and said back: "Several young masters, this is my master. This time we came to your temple to ask to see the abbot of your temple. Please pass it on."

The young monk of Fahua Temple took a look at Shen Lang and the others, and felt that Shen Lang and the others were extraordinary, so he didn't dare to be negligent, but asked another monk from Fahua Temple to take Shen Lang and others to the reception hall of Fahua Temple, but he ran into the mountain gate and summoned him.

Shen Lang and others followed the monk from Fahua Temple all the way, walking in Fahua Temple, looking at the pavilions and pavilions in Fahua Temple, Shen Lang nodded slightly, Fahua Temple is worthy of being the sect inherited by the strongest, just looking at the layout and architecture of the temple, it is implicitly reasonable, and it makes people feel relaxed unconsciously. As long as people who are not too stupid often stay in the temple, they can achieve something.

Just when Shen Lang and others followed the monk from Fahua Temple to the reception hall of Fahua Temple, a middle-aged monk wearing a yellow robe, a ring scar on his head, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a blood-red cassock suddenly passed by. Seeing Shen Lang and others, he suddenly stopped them.

"Qin Xiangtian, it's you, you villain with bloody hands, how dare you come to my Fahua Temple?"

The monk's sudden shout made Shen Lang and the others stop in their tracks.

"Ah, it turned out to be Master Xuan Ming."

The novice monk of Fahua Temple saw the middle-aged monk, his expression changed, and he didn't know what to do.

Gritting his teeth, the little monk turned around and explained to Shen Lang and the others: "Several benefactors, this is me."

Before the novice could be introduced, Qin Xiangtian interrupted the little novice, "This man is Xuan Ming from the Fahua Temple Martial Hall. He is jealous of evil. It is said that before Xuanming entered the Buddhist sect, his family members were killed by demonic warriors. After he entered Fahua Temple and learned martial arts, he began to massacre demonic warriors. If the eminent monks of Fahua Temple did not stop him, the Demon Sect would have already attacked Xuanming."