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During this period of time, the Buddha Temple was extremely busy. Almost all the buddhist cultivators who obtained the Vajra Fruit had rushed to a high mountain not far from the southeast of the buddhist mountain. It was said that a huge magical formation was being set up there, and the Chaotic Island Clarification Assembly would be held there two days later.

It seemed like the Dharma Idol had a plan. Even if they wanted to clarify, without a strong witness like him, who would be able to explain the situation on Chaos Island? Lin Zheng wanted to see how the old Buddha would deal with this situation. It would be best if he did not step in, otherwise, he would be the one at the forefront of the limelight.

When night fell, Lin Zheng looked at the monks who were still busy, he could not bear to watch. He went to Mo Chou's place, and at this moment Mo Chou was with a 200 year old monk, he pricked up his ears and listened to the old monk talk. Now, the Tuo Buddha Temple was very busy, and only old monks who were not very agile like this could have a breather, so Mo Chou found this person and asked him to tell him a Buddhist story. Looking at Mo Chou's serious expression, Lin Zheng was delighted. He walked in, exchanged a few words with Mo Chou, and left.

Lin Zheng was located near to the top of the mountain, which was the territory of the low-priced cultivators. However, there were buddhist buildings, fake mountains, ponds, and most of all, a pavilion, which Lin Zheng chose to sit cross-legged in. There were a lot of cultivators here, almost all of them with Lin Zheng's status, so with no one controlling their cultivation, he decided to just sit down and cultivate. Lin Zheng naturally blended into this group. No one was surprised by his arrival, which made Lin Zheng even more at ease.

A half month passed, and the sky was filled with countless stars, but Lin Zheng wasn't paying attention to any of these. He sat down cross-legged and began to train with the breathing technique.

About a dozen hours later, from the mountain peak north of the Buddha Temple, a blood-curdling screech sounded. Lin Zheng subconsciously opened his eyes. This was not the first time. The night he came to the Buddha Temple, there was someone who wanted to enter the top of the Buddha Altar to investigate, but he died there. At this moment, miserable cries could be heard. It was obvious that there were ghosts that wanted to investigate the Blessed Buddha Peak. It seemed that they had been mercilessly killed.

The corner of Lin Zheng's mouth curled up into a smile as he prepared to close his eyes and enter a meditative state again. Right at this time, a stream of light flew from the Blessed Buddha Temple straight towards the temple. Its speed was extremely fast as it passed by the temple. The streak of light paused in the air before sending a palm strike towards the Doyen Temple. It was a milky white palm of light that was aimed towards the main hall of the Doyen Temple. At the same time, the main peak of the Buddha Temple also released a golden palm. The golden palm and the white palm collided, and the two palms turned into motes of light before disappearing. It seemed that the person did not get any advantage, and with a flash of light, he flew towards the sky above the courtyard. At the same time, the main peak of the Buddha Temple flashed, and three figures appeared, chasing after this person.

Just when the three figures were flying over, the black shadow had already arrived above the courtyard. That person paused for a moment before throwing a palm to the ground, striking towards the small pavilion on the mountain where Lin Zheng was standing. Lin Zheng was startled. He raised his head to look at the sky. It was a huge white palm of light. The diameter of the palm of light was about a mile. It was obvious that the main purpose of the attack was to disrupt his pursuers and force them to come down to save him, so that he could safely escape.

A light flashed, and the few cultivators who had fast reactions naturally used the Form Displacement Transposition technique to quickly escape. Lin Zheng was naturally not a normal character, when the light palm came pressing down, he had already used Form Transformation to use the Qi of Primal Chaos to escape, and the distance between his Form Displacement Transposition and the light palm was now about a mile. The light flashed again. Lin Zheng had already escaped three miles away. At this moment, he had already appeared outside the mountain peak and was hovering in the air. He had just barely managed to avoid the attack of the light palm. Miserable screams rang out. Those who had slower reactions turned into minced meat under the pressure of the light palm. This palm attack was too fast and ferocious. Only a few had managed to escape, and even Lin Zheng only had five that had escaped.

"Junior, you are too cruel. You actually started a massacre on the Buddhist Mountain. Today, you must die here so that I can give some advice to these juniors." Just then, a voice rang out. With a flash of light, a white-robed old man appeared in front of the black figure.

"Guru Seven Profound!" The black shadow let out a scream, and with a flash of light, it was about to change into a shadow.

"You want to leave? I don't think you'll be able to today." Right at this moment, another voice sounded out. A figure flashed and arrived. Lin Zheng borrowed the light that flashed from this person's body and roughly saw that it was a middle-aged man wearing a grey robe. As soon as the sound of that person's voice fell, he stretched out his hand and grabbed at the black shadow. A five-colored palm of light appeared out of thin air and grabbed at the black shadow. The black shadow didn't make a move. Instead, he stopped moving and became motionless like a log, waiting for the Five-Colored Palm to grab him.

"How can you slaughter life here on the Buddha mountain? You can stay here today." At this moment, another sound was heard. Immediately after, a huge, fiery-red skull appeared in the sky above the black figure and swallowed the black figure in one gulp. The skeleton was the first to reach the black figure. It opened its mouth and swallowed the black figure. With a flash of light, the skull disappeared from that space. At the same time, the Five-Colored Light Hand grabbed the empty space.

"Old Devil Xin, you want to kill someone ?" The voice stopped abruptly before it could finish. It was obvious that the man in black had been killed instantly by the skull.

"Old Demon Xin, are you trying to silence us by killing us?" At this time, the gray-clothed man who had released the Five-Colored Light Palm had appeared to the left of Guru Seven Profound Valleys, and was looking at a certain spot in the air with an unfriendly expression.

"Adept Danxia, you little freak, this isn't your Sunset Mountains. If you dare to talk to this sovereign like that, be careful of your pathetic life." Old Demon Xin threatened.

"The Demonic Ridge has always been this tyrannical. It seems like it's the same for you. Why don't you show yourself and hide there?" At this time, the white robed old man, Master Seven Profound, spoke up.

"Qi Xuan, you want to fight me? You have to stand up for him. Your mana is high, but you are too old. I'm afraid that after the battle you will exhaust your mana and die in the buddhist mountain." Old Demon Xin still did not show himself as he said.

"Come out, you killed my clansmen and took away my nephew, the Immortal Elder Pu Ji. I'll give you one, right?" Just at this moment, a voice rang out. As soon as the voice fell, a flower basket appeared in the sky. As soon as the flower basket appeared, a light flashed and a mirror made of red fire flew out. After flying out of the flower basket, in the blink of an eye, it had grown to a size of three zhang. That was an ancient looking mirror, as if it was refined from red copper. As soon as the mirror appeared, it spun around in the air and emitted a dazzling red light. Following that, the surface of the mirror flashed and shone towards a certain place in the void. At the same time, four figures appeared at the same time. One of them was the monk, the other one was the vulgar monk, and the last one was the old Fo Mo Lun Jia Na. The other person was dressed in a golden robe and was also a bald monk. This person was the old man with golden body and was named Alanze. However, Lin Zheng did not recognize him. The other one was a gray monastic bag with the appearance of a monk. This one was the Venerable Lord Shiyuan from Ancient Spirit Star, but Lin Zheng did not know who he was. Lin Zheng was shocked the moment the only vulgar one appeared. This was practically a lifelike Antarctic immortal pole. Especially that big head, Lin Zheng was even more so.

"Extreme South Pole Immortal!" Lin Zheng unknowingly shouted out. This sound was nothing serious, and the big-headed man lowered his head to look at Lin Zheng. Lin Zheng felt that something was wrong and hastily lowered his head. That person looked at him and seemed to be thinking about something. However, right now, he was in front of an enemy, so he didn't care about anything else.

"Southern Bewitching Fire Mirror!" Right at this moment, Old Demon Xin, who was hiding, cried out in alarm. He called out the name of the mirror, as if this mirror was extremely extraordinary.

A few flashes of light appeared along with Old Devil Xin. At the same time, he activated his cultivation technique and a flame appeared on his body. This was the result of the damage caused by the light from the mirror.

"The Mirror of the South Confusion is so powerful. I never thought it would actually be in fellow daoist's hands." At this moment, the golden-haired old Buddha sighed in admiration.

"Let me ask you," he said. "Were you the one who killed my people all those years ago?" At this time, the Pure Edge Immortal said.

"Could it be that I'm afraid of you? You call yourself the Pu Ji Immortal Horn Chong your nephew, and also the flower basket in the sky. If my guess is correct, you should be the one with the Horn of Clear Edge Immortal Triad." Old Demon Xin said. At this moment, Old Demon Xin had already used a cultivation technique to dissolve the South Oblivion Fire on his body.

"I asked you if you had killed my people and taken my nephew away." The Pure Edge Immortal asked once more.

"Humph!" So what if I am? Could it be that you want to kill me here? " When had Old Demon Xin ever received such treatment? He immediately gave up.

"Then go to hell." Upon hearing Old Man Xin admit to it, the old man didn't say anything further. He pointed at the flower basket in the air. The flower basket flashed a few times in the air and two magic treasures flew out. One magic treasure was a steel whip. As soon as the steel whip appeared, it turned into a silver-white light dragon and was sent flying towards another direction in the sky. The light flashed and a figure appeared, staggering as if hurt by the silver dragon. However, that person also seemed to feel that this wasn't a place to stay for a long time. He waved both of his hands in the air, and a few shadows appeared out of nowhere, then pounced towards the silver dragon. The silver dragon was obstructed and stopped fighting. Taking advantage of this opportunity, the man flashed a few times before fleeing into the distance.

"It is the same with Old Devil Xin's cultivation of the demonic path. He is tangled up with my buddhist path and wants me to destroy him." At this time, Old Fa Ma said.

"Old friend, there's no need for you to do this. He's the person who killed my clansmen that day. I must kill him." The Pure Edge Immortal horned warrior replied. At this moment, he took out another magic treasure, which transformed into a flat curved sword. The flat sword spun in the air, and flew into Horned Battle's right hand. At the same time, Jiao Biao raised his hand, and the Mirror of Flame that was floating in the air instantly shrank and flew into his left hand.

After a few ghostly wails, the silver dragon defeated the shadows. At this moment, it turned around and flew back up to the sky. The hand seals made by the people surrounding Old Devil Xin activated the incantation and moved his arms. All sorts of lights flashed, lighting up the entire courtyard of the temple and surrounding Old Devil Xin within.