Chapter 839

"Almsgiver Lu Yu, since you have passed the three passes, according to the temple rules of our temple, the poor monk will agree to your request. However, please rest for the next day, because the poor monk needs to hold three arhat elders on this matter, and then see that arhat elder is willing to go this way." FA Yuan said.

"Thank you."

Lu Chen was overjoyed at the speech and immediately saluted Fayuan.

"Huineng, you lead Lu Yu to have a rest, benefactor." FA Yuan said immediately.

"Benefactor Lu Yu, please." Huineng goes out of the way.

Lu Chen didn't say much. Follow Huineng to leave the ancient tower.

"Well, let's go."

Fayuan waved to Jueyuan's monks, then said to Chen: "three elders, please go with me to see three arhat elders."

"Yes."

The three of them nodded when they heard the speech and walked to an ancient tower not far away with Fayuan.

In that ancient tower, there are three arhat elders of Leiyin temple.

Four people went in quickly.

At this time, outside Leiyin temple, on a mountain peak, a man in black stood.

"He succeeded."

The man in black robe is erratic in shape, between reality and falsehood, and his words are also between truth and illusion, but he has an uncontrollable joy.

Then, with a wave of his big hand, he said to a group of practitioners wearing black armor behind him: "go and raze the Leiyin temple to the ground for this building, so that the ancient sect gate, which has been inherited for hundreds of thousands of years, will disappear completely."

"Yes."

A group of black armor practitioners took orders one after another and went to Leiyin temple.

At the moment of their departure, the strong evil spirit and evil spirit spread in an instant.

Almost at the same time, magic clouds appeared in the four directions of Leiyin temple.

In that magic cloud, there are teams of black armor practitioners. The magic Qi is rich and powerful.

"Kill --!"

Shouting and killing broke the tranquility of Leiyin temple at this moment. With Leiyin temple as the center, there were black armor practitioners all over the mountains and fields.

"Who are you? Dare to break into our Leiyin temple?"

The disciple of Leiyin temple, who was in charge of guarding the mountain gate, was shocked. Looking at the thousands and tens of thousands of black armor practitioners, he quickly shouted to other monks: "hurry, inform..."

But before he finished, he felt cold around his neck. When he touched it with his hand, he saw a jet of blood in front of his eyes. Then he lost consciousness and fell to the ground with a "puff".

"Ah ah!"

At this moment, the scream sounded quickly and could not be heard. From the foot of Leiyin temple to the top of the mountain, there was blood.

"No, someone came in."

"Quickly, quickly inform the abbot, elders, Dharma protector."

"Oh, my God, they are demon practitioners."

"It's impossible. The devil hall is dead. How can the devil cultivator still exist?"

"Is the revival of the devil's way to destroy my Leiyin temple?"

The monks of Leiyin temple were shocked and turned pale. They picked up weapons and resisted them.

At the same time, loud bells sounded and spread all over Leiyin temple.

"What's going on?"

At this time, accompanied by Huineng, Lu Chen returned to his residence. Hearing the bell, he rushed out and looked at the magic clouds in the sky. One of the black armor practitioners was shocked:

"Demon cultivator?"

"What's going on? What's going on?"

"Lu Chen, it seems that the devil's way has revived." Lu Jie said.

"But the Lord of Tianmo palace, Mo Xuan, is dead. How can the devil's way recover?" Lu Chen exclaimed.

"Have you forgotten what Yang Xuanzong said at the beginning? They didn't kill Moxuan with their own hands." Lu Jie said.

"So, is it that Mo Xuan is not dead yet, but why did he choose to attack Leiyin temple? Does he want to destroy Leiyin temple?" Lu Chen said in shock.

"It's not certain that the person who attacked Leiyin temple is Moxuan, but they are indeed demon cultivators. No doubt, there are demon cultivators among them. It seems that the Tenglong continent will change completely." Lao Zu Lu Jie said solemnly.

"They won't succeed. Leiyin temple has three elders in the realm of life and death. One of them has survived the skeleton robbery. It is the third existence of the gateway of life and death, unless there are such strong people in the devil's way."

Lu Chen said suspiciously, "is it Zhang qiudao?"

"That man is only the third level of the entrance to life and death. He won't take this risk at all. Besides, he is not a demon cultivator." Lu Jie said.

"Anyway, I have to help them stop all this." Lu Chen said.

After saying this, he waved a copper sword and rushed out. Soon he saw Huineng, Jueyuan and others.

"Benefactor Lu Yu, here you are."

Huineng and Jueyuan nodded when they saw Lu Chen.

Lu Chen looked at the demon cultivator who was going up the mountain like a tide and said solemnly, "they're attacking."

"There are three arhat elders, and they will fail." Chueh Yuan said.

"Yes." Huineng also nodded.

Lu Chen frowned slightly at the speech and felt that things were not so simple. These demon cultivators must know that there are three arhat elders in Leiyin temple and dare to attack Leiyin temple, so they must rely on it.

"Bang --!"

Just then, an earth shaking explosion suddenly came from the direction of the Tallinn.

"Ah!"

Then there was a scream.

"Not good."

Lu Chen turned pale and hurried to see that the ancient tower in the center of the Tallinn exploded.

Fayuan, liaochen, liaoque and Letong took the lead in flying backwards, and all of them spewed out a mouthful of blood.

Then, an old monk with white hair and beard and Zhuang Tai's face flew out, covered his chest, blood at the corner of his mouth, and cursed with anger:

"Fuqian, why, why did you kill younger martial brother Fujia? You traitor!"

"Elder?"

When Huineng and Jueyuan saw the old monk, they all turned pale and lost their voice, because he was the elder of Leiyin temple, the first of the three arhat elders, and the only third strongest in the life and death gateway through the skeleton robbery.

In the hearts of all monks, he is like a God.

However, the elder was injured at this time.

How is this possible?

The monks cannot accept it.

But then they saw an old monk with Sanskrit seal in the middle of the eyebrow coming out with a head in his hand.

"Elder Fuqian?"

"Ah, that's the head of elder Fujia."

"God, elder Fujian killed elder Fujia. What's going on?"

"Elder Fuqian is a traitor, he is a traitor!"

Finally, all the monks in Leiyin Temple understood that their respected second elder Fu Qian was a traitor. He colluded with the practitioners of the devil's way, killed the Third Elder Fu Jia and wounded the eldest elder.

Oh, my God!

How did this happen?

Looking at the second elder Fu Qian, the monks of Leiyin Temple couldn't accept all this.

"I see."

Lu Chen looked at Fu Qian, and then understood why the practitioners of the evil way dared to attack Leiyin temple, because Fu Qian, the second of the three arhat elders of Leiyin temple, betrayed Leiyin temple.

Moreover, he killed three elder Fu Jia and wounded the elder Fu Song.

For Leiyin temple, it was a heavy blow!

Lu Chen secretly screams that it's not good. If there is really the third strongest person in the magic way, I'm afraid the Leiyin temple will be destroyed!

But why did Fu Qian help the devil and destroy Leiyin temple?

"Hahaha, Fusong, betrayal? What is betrayal? I'm a member of the devil's way. What about betrayal?" At this time, Fu Qian laughed and said very seriously.

On Fu Qian's body, a strong Demon power burst out.

"What?"

The monks of Leiyin temple were shocked and almost couldn't believe their eyes. The second elder Fu Qian had the power of evil and was so powerful.

It seems that as he said, he was originally a member of the devil's way, otherwise he would not have such a deep power of the devil's way.

"Who the hell are you?" Fusong asked with an old face.

"Fusong, can't you really recognize me?" Fu Qian said with a smile.

After saying this, with a wave of his hand, the Sanskrit seal in the center of his eyebrows suddenly turned blood red, and then his whole body turned blood red.

"Fusang, it's you. You're the traitor? Aren't you dead? Why are you still alive?" Fu Song said gnashing his teeth.

"Yes, my senior brother Fusong is my senior brother Fusang." Fusang sneered, "I'm dead, but I'm resurrected from the waste Fuqian."

"At that time, you were just the cultivation in the later stage of tongtianjing. How could you occupy younger martial brother Fuqian's body?" Asked Fusong sternly.

"The reason is very simple. When I was killed by you, the master saved my soul, captured the waste Fuqian, erased his soul, and then performed the supreme art, shape shifting and soul changing, which helped me occupy his body." Fusang said proudly.

"I see. I'm sorry, younger martial brother Fuqian."

After Fu Song understood everything, his face darkened and asked, "so, is the magic Pavilion coming?"

Who wants to say: "demon Xuan? He is not my master."

"Isn't it magic pavilion?" Asked Fusong, frowning.

"Isn't it magic pavilion?"

Lu Chen was also stunned.

However, when you think about it carefully, it doesn't seem strange that it's not magic Xuan. At the beginning, magic Xuan established Tianmo palace, but only to cultivate his accomplishments to the later stage of tongtianjing. Fu Song has the third cultivation of life and death. Even if he recovers his accomplishments, he is not Fu Song's opponent.

It's not magic Pavilion, so who is it?

Fusong also knew that he stared at Fusang and shouted, "tell me who he is? Is he coming?"

"See the Lord! See the Lord!"

At this moment, a large area of magic cloud suddenly came from outside Leiyin temple. Wherever it passed, so the demon practitioners of human and demon families knelt down one after another, just like the courtiers welcoming their own kings.

Among them, there is a man in black!

"Meet the Lord."

Even Fu sang knelt down and held up the head of Fu Jia and said, "master, this is the head of Fu Jia. Unfortunately, Fu Song is so cunning that his subordinates can only hurt him. Please punish him."

"Get up!"

As soon as the black robed man waved his hand, he was like an emperor, showing a supreme authority. Then as soon as he stretched out his hand, he took the collection of Fujia in his hand, looked at Fusong and said, "Fusong, do you want to see this seat?"

"You, who are you?"

Fu Song looked at the man in black, and at that moment, he was surprised.

Because even if he had survived the skeleton robbery and the third cultivation of life and death, he could not see clearly the cultivation of the man in black robe.

"It seems that no one in the world knows who this seat is." The man in Black said with a lonely.

In his body, there is a kind of hero in the world. He is the only one who exists.

Lu Chen looked at him and felt a sense of worship.

This is the real strong man!

A character more terrible than Zhang qiudao.

"I know, I know who he is."

At this time, Lu Jie suddenly shouted, looking extremely shocked, and there was an incredible meaning in his voice.

"Lao Zu, who is he?" Lu Chen asked hurriedly.