Seeing this, the other old man did not dare to be negligent. He actually flew up and waved his hand. The seemingly ordinary hand suddenly became bigger. One by one, the golden palms were born with the old man's Fo seal and smashed the disciples at the other cloaks in black clothes.

These two old men are actually disciples of the Buddha Sect!

Moreover, these two Buddhist disciples actually came to protect Jiang Chaoguan and Taoist Master Xiao Jian!

"Ah?" Zheng Mou was obviously extremely unexpected and said in surprise, "Are you a monk from Xiaojin Temple? Could it be that you are also coveting the Yuanshi?"

Unfortunately, the two old men from the Buddhist sect did not answer. Seeing the power of the Zen Staff and the shadow of the Buddha's palm were already very close to Zheng Mou and others! Naturally, except for Zheng Mou standing there steadily, holding it slightly in his hand and not moving, the disciples of the other Cloak Gang had already activated their bodies, showing off their weapons, and fleeing around.

"Qi~" Seeing that the two old Buddhas of the Buddha Sect had no intention of answering, Zheng Mou hurriedly spread his hands, and a small green sword that was about an inch long appeared in his palm. As Zheng Mou recited the sword technique, he sprayed it on the small sword in one breath. The small sword flew into the air with a "swoosh" sound, and it swelled in the air, turning into a green edge more than three feet long, and hitting the Zen staff with a "kneel" sound!

Zheng Mou's flying sword was obviously not as good as the Zen stick, and it was knocked away in an instant! But the attack of the Zen stick was blocked, and Zheng Mou and others took advantage of the opportunity to escape from the attack range of the Zen stick.

"Hmph..." The old man's Buddhist seal changed again, and the Zen staff made a "buzzing" sound, and it rose again...

The other old man's palm fell, except for a man in black dodging. The palm fell on the rocks, and a burst of dust was raised. One of the palm prints of one foot or three inches deep were clearly left on the rocks! The other four men in black were all hit by the palms. Although these men in black tried their best to raise their weapons to resist, these weapons were knocked away, and they were all spitting blood and rolling onto the mountains!

"Junior brother, don't leave a living..." Seeing this, the old man who controlled the Zen Staff reminded him and urged the Zen Staff to hit Zheng Mou again. Zheng Mou's small sword was dim and he was seriously injured just now.

The entire situation before Jiangchao Temple was completely controlled by two old Buddhas who suddenly appeared, but there was no trace of joy on Master Xiao Jian and Xiao's face, and there was even a strong sense of fear and shame. I was afraid that my heart was also muttering about his fate after the Cloak Helping the disciples were killed.

"Keng..." At this moment, a strong sword sound rushed out from the under the river tide ridge. A cold voice shouted, "Where did the wild bald donkey come from? You dare to kill someone in front of me!"

But I saw a blue sword light passing through the sky like a horse, and the rich light shone brightly on half of the Jiangchao Ridge. An old man in Confucian clothes held a flying sword in his hand and stabbed the two old men of the Buddha Sect out of thin air.

"Silk, Yuanli level 3!" The sword light approached, and a coldness as snow arose from the hearts of the two old Buddhas. The two of them shouted in unison, looked at each other, and threw down the attacking cloak disciples, activate the Buddha seal, and the Zen stick and palm seal rushed towards the flying sword!

"Boom..." A violent impact sounded, and light splashed everywhere, followed by two screams! The Zen stick that had just knocked Zheng Mou's flying sword to fly was now split in half by the old Confucian cultivator's flying sword, and the hand that urged the old man to the Buddhist palm was even cut off by the flying sword!

The two flew back and fell onto the foothills!

"Roar..." After screaming, Yuan Ya, who was fighting with four men in black, also roared out of the crowd, with blood on his arms! Although he smashed the weapons of the two men in black, he could not beat four hands after all, and his arm was seriously injured and it was difficult to persevere.

"Thank you, Mr. Xiling..." Zheng Mou did not wonder about such an ending, and bowed to the flying old Confucian scholar.

"No need for too much polite!" The old man waved his hand, and the three-foot-long flying sword in his hand spit out the sword light again, and said coldly, "I killed these two bald donkeys, you killed these two miscellaneous hairs! I don't believe that the miscellaneous hairs in the crown will not come out!"

"Yes, I know!" Zheng Mou agreed, waved his hand and said, "Hurry up, cut these two people!"

"This immortal friend..." Two old Buddhist sects who fell to the ground were taken medicine in a hurry to stop their injuries; the other hurriedly escaped from his arms a jade sign and shouted, "We are the national teacher of Shanliang State of Liangzhou. This is the token sent by my Lord Shanliang State! We come to Jiangchaoguan to protect Taoist Master Xiao on the order of the Lord! You must not move this Taoist Master Xiao! Otherwise, it will cause a war between Xi State and Shanliang State!"

"Sing Liang Kingdom?" The old Confucian scholar of Mingyue Xiling was stunned and grabbed his hand. The jade plaque fell into his hand! The jade plaque was three inches in size and crystal clear, and it was obvious that it was not an ordinary product. The front of the jade plaque was the two words "Sing Liang" with dragons and phoenixes dancing, and the reverse was the word "Xiao"!

"It's indeed the national teacher of Shan Liang State!" The lay Buddhist Xiling frowned and looked at the two old Buddhist sects and said strangely, "What are you waiting for thousands of miles to come here to protect a Taoist old mafia?"

"This immortal friend, this is the order of my country's lord!" The old man did not explain, obviously he didn't want to say more, "The immortal friend can take away any Yuanshi and other things, just don't hurt Taoist Master Xiao! I'll have nothing happened today!"

"Well..." The lay Buddhist Xiling was obviously moved! He didn't want to compete with the orders of a king, although the Danliang Kingdom was not close to Xi Kingdom.

"Landit ~" Zheng Mou laughed not far away, "They have heard your old name, you are still seriously injured! You are not unaware of the scrupulous eyes of the disciples of the Buddha Sect! If they are let go, can I still take the Yuanshi from Jiangchaoguan? Even if I don't take this Yuanshi, my younger generation's Cloak Gang still wants to survive in Changsheng Town for a few more years! You... don't have to be chased by someone, do you?"

"Not bad!" The lay Buddhist Xiling looked at Jiang Chaoguan, who was still not moving, and said with a grim smile, "I have offended the disciples of the Buddha Sect before and were chased by an old bald donkey of the second grade of Yuanli. If they were let go today, I would have escaped again! Even if I get Yuanshi, I cannot practice well..."

"Boom..." Just as the lay Buddhist Xiling made a decision, a green light flashed in the sky of Jiangchao Temple, and then the sound of thunder suddenly appeared! After the thunder, thick clouds came from all directions, and the night sky that was just clear now seemed to be changing.

The thunder naturally attracted everyone's attention, but looking at the high altitude, the clouds and the mountain wind, there was nothing unusual, but there was a little thunder and a little strange. When the Jiang Chaoguan was invisible, he didn't care too much. However, when the Xiling lay Buddhist wanted to activate the flying sword again, the two old Buddha sects looked like earth, "Boom..." Countless lights emerged from the top of everyone's heads, and fell to the cloak of the cloak gang and the Xiling lay Buddhist!

"Ah!!!" The lightning body was fast. Although the lay Buddhist Xiling hurriedly blocked it with a flying sword, under the powerful sky thunder, the flying sword was instantly shattered. The lay Buddhist Xiling was hit by three lightning lights and screamed without any breath!

As for Zheng Mou and others, they were even more ineffective. There was no resistance at all. Several large holes were shot out on the body and fell on the spot!

"Boom..." More than a dozen lives fell instantly, and the remaining thunder still struck. Thunder and lightning were heard on the foothills. After a while, the calm on the foothills returned to their senses. Apart from the four stunned people, they were charred rocks and mountain roads! However, the charred black was covered by the night, and it was impossible to see except for the rising smoke!

Calmness is just a few breaths, and the "crackling" raindrops as big as beans fell from the clouds above the thunder, hitting the faces of the stunned people, hitting the corpses struck by the sky thunder, and even landing on Jiangchao Ridge...

After half a meal, the thick clouds gradually moved away, revealing the half-full moon that had fallen in the sky, and the raindrops gradually faded. Xiao Jian then woke up from a dream and said coldly to the two old Buddhist sects: "You go back to the Shanliang Kingdom and tell the Xiao army! I have the protection of my Taoist gods, so I can't use his false kindness and righteous kindness to give me! And you can also bring me my words to him! I am impatient in the Tibetan Immortal Continent, so I will turn to the Shanliang Kingdom and take back the position of lord who belongs to me... again!"

The two old Buddhists of the Buddhist sect looked at the Xiling lay Buddhists and others who were struck by thunder again in horror. They looked at the charred land again, and finally looked at themselves and the slightly muddy mountains. They gave each other a look. After giving deep salute to Xiao Jian, they rushed down the mountain road in a little embarrassed manner and gradually disappeared.

"Master...Master..." Yuan Ya dared to speak at this time and said in an incredible tone, "Disciple...Isn't you dreaming?"

"Ya..." Master Xiao also raised his voice and shouted.

"Yes, Master!" Yuanya replied a little unsteadily.

"Come here!"

"Yes, Master!"

"I used all the strength of my body to pull it on my arm!" Master Xiao's words were as misty as a gust of wind.

"Yes, Master!"

"Ah!!!" Master Xiao's scream was as painful as killing a pig! "Grandma, I asked you to pull it hard, but I didn't let you kill me!"

"Yes, Master!" Yuan Ya's voice was not astonished, but it still had a confusion, "The disciples didn't use much energy..."

"Grandma, it doesn't look like a dream!" Master Xiao looked at the bruise on his arm, sucked in his mouth, and felt a little excited again.

"Is it... it's Master's... supernatural power?" Yuan Ya moaned and stuttered in a low voice, "Master... is it human?"
Chapter completed!