The Mightiest Little Peasant

Boom!

In the Demon Abyss, the roar continued.

The non-monk monk launched a war with the demon soul.

"These puppets are all seven robbery?"

After a fierce battle, the monk who was not absent was a little shocked, and his face changed.

At this moment, he regretted a bit. He thought it was just a ray of demon born from the depravity of the demon god, and his strength was not high, and his Buddhist practice was the most restraint of such evil spirits, so he Only dare to shoot.

Unexpectedly, this demon soul actually controlled so many seven robbery puppets.

These puppets were the same as the seven-robber strongmen during their lifetime. They were captured by the demon spirit and refined into puppets. The strength of each puppet is not much different from him.

"Repent now!" Mohun sneered.

"Something to regret, I think you can help me!"

The absent-minded monk said angrily.

There is no reason to flinch after all the fights.

"It's still hard!"

The Demon Soul sneered again, and the imperial puppet rushed up and surrounded the bald donkeys.

At the same time, the magical energy in the abyss rolled up and rushed towards the bald donkeys.

"not good!"

The monk's face changed, and he gritted his teeth, using all his strength to resist.

The young monks were also shot to help resist.

"Fight! The harder you play, the better!"

Tang Hao hid in the void and looked at this scene, not to mention how cool it was.

This demon soul is his opponent, as is this group of bald donkeys. The more fierce they fight, the happier Tang Hao will be.

He did not run, so he hid in the void and watched.

He was waiting for the battle to end.

He knew that this group of monks must not be the opponents of the Demon Soul. If they continue to fight like this, this group of monks will surely have to escape and return to Ran Deng Temple. At this time, he can follow the secretly to find the location of Ran Deng Temple.

He needs to dive into the Landeng Temple to see if there is Buddha's blood, or to find some clues about the Buddha's blood.

The two sides fought more and more fiercely, and they had to go back and forth at the beginning, but soon, the monk was exhausted and fell into the disadvantage. He repeatedly tried to break through, but they all failed, and were trapped by the demon soul in the abyss. in.

The Devil Soul will be for a while, but he is not allowed.

"I'm afraid it will take a long time to fight this way before we can win or lose!"

This situation is somewhat beyond Tang Hao's expectations.

But he was not in a hurry and continued to wait patiently.

After watching for a while, suddenly, his eyes lit up, but he saw the opportunity.

The group of monks was broken up, and the young monks separated from the bald donkey.

"Good opportunity!"

Tang Hao shot out without thinking, appeared out of the void, appeared behind one of the monks, slapped it with a palm, and wounded him seriously. Then, when he received it, he rolled back into the void again.

He moved quickly, and he succeeded in an instant. Before the Demon Soul noticed it, he fled.

Where can I find the monk who is not abstaining and is tired of coping with the attacks of a group of demons.

Out of the abyss, Tang Hao kept walking through the void, and he stopped only after he had left Burial Demon Abyss. He released the monk he caught and searched the soul directly, learning where the Landeng Temple was.

"Originally in Longhuang, I didn't expect it! I thought that this group of remnants would hide from the Eight Wastelands!"

Tang Hao was a little surprised.

"I don't have much time, I must act as soon as possible and sneak into the Landeng Temple."

He must hurry to get out of the monk and return to Randeng Temple, enter it, and find the whereabouts of Buddha's blood.

He split a ray of soul, controlled the monk, and quickly rushed towards Longhuang.

Along the way, he passed through the memory of this monk again, and learned a bit more about the situation of the Lantern Temple.

After the Battle of the Immortals and Buddhas, the Burning Lamp Temple had the most power. Not only the number of monks, but also the most precious treasures, and the remnants of the coming Sect were quite few.

After the two gangs escaped, they went to hide outside Bahuang, and survived the 33-day follow-up hunt. Later, they moved the mountain gate to Longhuang, and they have not been discovered since they hid.

For so many years, in order not to expose themselves, they also hid in the small world, and rarely came to the Eight Wastelands.

This time it was only after the monk became greedy and attempted to seize his body of King Baoyueguang, as well as the robe.

After so many years of development, today's Landeng Temple is quite prosperous. There are seven giant holy buddhas in the gate, all of whom are powerful in the Seven Tribes. These strengths are much higher than the major clans above the Eight Wastelands.

Compared with 33 days of Taoism, it is still a lot worse.

But it was like Shenzong, because there were few people who survived, but now it is quite withered, far inferior to Landeng Temple.

Hurrying at full speed, Tang Hao quickly reached Longhuang and came to the entrance to the Buddhist realm.

The entrance was in an inconspicuous valley, where there was a stone wall. Take out a jade and put it in front of the stone wall. The stone wall rippled and a passage appeared.

Through the passage, the eyes suddenly opened up, and a vast world appeared.

Looking around, there are temples, ancient temples, the smell of incense in the air, and a more loud voice of chanting Buddha coming from all directions.

"Huicong, you are back! What if you don't abstain from the Holy Buddha? How many other disciples?"

This is a square in the middle of the mountain. An old monk sat next to him. When the monk Huicong appeared, he opened his eyes and glanced. When he was alone, he asked with some surprise.

"Oh! They are still busy. The Holy Buddha asked me to come back and get something."

"Huicong" is not afraid, calmly and honestly.

"Oh!"

The old monk uttered no doubt.

"Go!"

He waved his hand and closed his eyes again.

"Huicong" folded his hands together and saluted, but went forward and left the square.

"According to the memory of this HC monk, there is no Buddha blood in this Landeng Temple. He is considered to be the core disciple of Randeng Temple. He should be right. However, although there is no blood, there are many classics in the temple, maybe There are clues about the Buddha's blood."

After thinking for a while, Tang Hao decided to go to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to find clues about the blood of Buddha.

He immediately walked towards the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and after entering the pavilion, he began to rummage.

This Buddhist scriptures pavilion is very large, almost as big as the Buddhist scriptures tower of the original Buddhist temple.

According to the rules of Ran Deng Temple, to read the scriptures is to contribute points. Fortunately, Tang Hao is not reading the scriptures, but some classics that record various deeds in the ancient times. It is not necessary to contribute points.

He reads very quickly, and basically gets the book, and he can read it all in a few seconds.

"No! No! Still no!"

Tang Hao turned over a book, but he didn't know how many books he had turned over. He didn't find any clue.