Sign In Buddha’s Palm

Shaolin Temple.

Hall Of Great Strength ago.

Su Qin pupil light hung down, slowly moved towards black robe Demon Lord.

At this moment, all the eyes of everyone on the court were on him.

"Zhen Guan Junior Brother, what are you doing?"

The patrolling monk Zhen Zhi stayed, hurriedly walked to Su Qin's side, took his arm, and whispered "Now this temple is facing a great crisis. At this time, what are you going to cause trouble?"

Zhen Zhi said while trying to pull Su Qin back.

In Zhen Zhi's view, even if Shaolin Temple and Demon Sect fight, it is also a matter of dísciple such as Martial Monk Court and Arhat Court. What does it have to do with Su Qin, a sweeping monk in the Handyman Court?

You should know that most of the handyman dísciple is not accessible to Martial Dao. If they go up, not only will they not be able to solve the problem, but they may even help.

However.

No matter how hard Zhen Zhi tries, Su Qin, who is "unable to Martial Dao" in his eyes, is like a ten thousand zhang high mountain, completely motionless.

"Since he came to me for revenge, I will naturally go up."

Su Qin smiled on his face, gently pushed Zhen Zhi away, and continued walking.

"What?"

Zhen Zhi's mind was blank, and there was no spirit slowly recovers for a long time.

At this moment, as Su Qin walked all the way, many dísciples of Shaolin Temple also recognized him one after another.

"Zhen Guan?"

"What is he doing?"

"Is it possible that he wants to block the Demon Lord?"

These Shaolin Temple dísciples were so confused in their hearts that they suddenly forgot to stop them.

If it is Martial Monk Court, Arhat Court or even a certain genius dísciple from Dharma Courtyard who rushes forward and wants to perish with the Demon Lord, they can understand.

But Su Qin ......

is just the sweeping monk that's all of the handyman house. What threat can it pose to the Demon Lord?

"What's the matter with Zhen Guan?"

The new head of the Handyman Institute is frowned.

In his eyes, Zhen Guan has always been a very uncontested dísciple, and he can even give up the opportunity to enter the Bodhi Temple.

Such a person, logically speaking, should be very knowledgeable and would not do anything stupid.

But now...

Looking at Zhen Guan's straight moved towards black robe Demon Lord, the head of the new courtyard of the Handyman Institute was very puzzled.

Finally, the head of the new courtyard of the handyman courtyard sighed slightly. After all, he couldn't bear to see Su Qin dying in the hands of the furious Demon Lord, stepped out and appeared beside Su Qin.

"Zhen Guan, there is nothing to do with you here, so you still want to leave?!"

The new head of the handyman hospital loudly shouts and wants to wake up Su Qin.

For the new head of the handyman courtyard, even if the Shaolin Temple is really extinguished, a dísciple like Su Qin should be the last to die.

"The head of the hospital."

"It was me he was looking for."

Su Qin moved towards handyman The head of the new hospital laughed and said softly.

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

The brows of the new courtyard of the Handyman Institute became more and more frowning: "The Demon Lord is clearly looking for the ancestor of the holy monk in this temple. What's the relationship?"

The head of the new hospital of Handyman was angry and smiling at this moment. He didn't expect that Su Qin actually thought that the Demon Lord was him?

The unknown holy monk saved Shaolin Temple many times at a critical moment. His strength is terrifying, and he is definitely an ancestor who has lived for more than 100 years.

But what about Su Qin?

But in the twenty years of entering the monastery, how do you compare it with the ancestor of the holy monk?

"Zhen Guan."

"I know you are kind, but the survival of Shaolin Temple is not your decision."

handyman courtyard First took a deep breath and sighed lightly.

Just then.

Black robe Demon Lord's gaze also fell on Su Qin.

“en? ”

black robe Demon Lord eyes slightly narrowed, black glow faintly emerges.

He is a Grade 1 Great Grandmaster who has undergone two transformations. He has long been Great Accomplishment, and his vision is so harsh.

Therefore, at first sight, black robe Demon Lord noticed that Su Qin didn't have any fluctuations in Inner Strength, let alone a superb Grade 1 of his same level, I am afraid that it is not as good as an ordinary person.

And now.

The group of Demon Sect dísciple behind the Demon Lord has already exploded.

"hahahahaha."

"You Shaolin Temple group of bald donkeys, you think of a good trick, just find a dísciple to die?"

" A bald donkey is a bald donkey. I really think we are idiots and can be fooled by you?"

"hahahaha, even if you find someone to die, you should find a martial artist? You found an ordinary person What does it mean again?"

...

Demon Sect dísciple came from the laughter wantonly.

Suddenly.

The many dísciples in the Shaolin Temple are full of anger. If it were not for the heads of the courtyards to stop them, I am afraid there would be dísciple charge ahead on the spot.

Black robe Demon Lord’s expression is getting colder.

Indeed.

The Demon Sect dísciple behind him has several points of truth.

This Little Monk who walked out is most likely a dead ghost thrown by Shaolin Temple.

"Anonymous holy monk."

"You disappointed me too much!"

Black robe Demon Lord looked up at Shaolin Temple, indifferently said:" Since you don't want to show up, I will personally flow the blood killed by your Shaolin Temple into a river!"

Black robe Demon Lord turned his gaze and fell on Su Qin.

Since Shaolin Temple wants to use him as a substitute for the dead, the black robe Demon Lord doesn't mind starting with the other party first.

weng!! !

Black robe Demon Lord's thoughts just started, and the strands of demonic energy began to spread and spread.

When he was bloodbathing Tiantai Sect that day, he restricted Tianlian Daoist and two Vice Sect Masters with this magic skill, and finally killed three Grade 1 Great Grandmasters.

"Abbot, what should I do now?"

The head of Martial Monk Court looked at Abbot Hui Wen, worriedly said.

Abbot Hui Wen did not answer, and sighed slightly:

"Shaolin Temple up and down, fight the evil spirits together!"

The words came out.

Countless Shaolin Temple dísciple expressions regard death as home.

"Together against demons! Protect my Shaolin!"

"To fight against demons together! Protect my Shaolin!"

"To fight against demons together! Protect my Shaolin! "

The voice rolled straight into the sky.

"What's the use of morale? In the face of absolute power gap, it is meaningless."

Black robe Demon Lord dismissed it and looked at Su Qin again.

At this moment, among the many dísciples of the Shaolin Temple where expressions are all tragic and indignation, Su Qin, who is still calm, is extremely conspicuous.

Just when the black robe Demon Lord was about to make a move.

Su Qin raised his head slightly, the pupil light was deep and deep: "Five years ago, I went to Southern Witch Mountain Demon Sect for a trip."

The words came out.

black robe Demon Lord expression changed slightly.

He could hear that Su Qin didn't seem to be lying.

At this moment, Demon Sect dísciple Kun Kong, who had been standing behind the black robe Demon Lord, suddenly reacted.

"Demon Lord."

"Yes, it is him!"

"He is the unnamed holy monk who killed my Demon Sect!"

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Kun Kong hurriedly walked to the black robe Demon Lord, his voice trembled.

When Su Qin walked out just now, Kun Kong recognized it and fell into extreme shock and fear. It is only now that he spirit slowly recovers and he quickly informed the Demon Lord.

Kun Kong said this.

The audience fell into a strange silence.

Not only is the Demon Sect dísciple unbelievable, but the many dísciples in the Shaolin Temple are also eye-opening.

How come they didn’t expect that the ancestor who saved Shaolin Temple several times turned out to be an unremarkable sweeping monk from the Handyman House?