Chapter 474 Great Leiyin Temple

With Qin Hui pinching the real yuan god of Baimei, this sudden change stunned many people. Not only were the disciples of the Emei School in a trance for a while, but also the Youquan Demon King was confused and thought that there was a helper.

"The Taoist over there is here to help your ancestors!" Youquan Demon King is also extremely embarrassed at this moment. Nanming, a real white-browed person, is not a small fire. At this time, most of the blood sea around Youquan has been evaporated, and even the incarnated blood man is less than a hundred feet, looking at the appearance that his life is not long.

"Revenge for the master!"

After hearing the words of the Youquan Demon King, an Emei disciple reacted and shouted. The other disciples immediately flew with ten thousand swords and turned into the Milky Way and went towards Qin Hui.

"Ding Ding..." The sword in Qin Hui's hand flew up and down in his hand. The flying sword shot by Emei's disciples was immediately cut into two pieces after touching Qin Hui's sword. Except for a few people, there was a sound of spitting blood.

"Unintentional king, you despicable villain! Master Baimei opened the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion for you and gave you a glimpse of the Taoist collections of my Emei School. You actually avenge yourself, and I'll fight with you!"

Fei Yunzi, one of Emei's disciples, shouted angrily, and the thin sword in his hand was like a silver snake, quickly stabbing Qin Hui.

Qin Hui raised her hand and laughed after she held Fei Yunzi's thin sword: "You didn't wake up! I entered your Emei's Tibetan Sutra Pavilion, and the condition I made was to deal with the attack of Youquan. Bai Mei asked the tiger for skin. When did I say that I would not kill him!"

"You!" Before Fei Yunzi said his words, Qin Hui's hand immediately threw Fei Yunzi, who was deadlocked between the two swords, directly out.

Fei Yunzi flew hundreds of meters in the air before stopping. Qin Hui threw the sword in his left hand to his right hand, and the long sword in his hand shook his finger at the surrounding people; "It's a worm, just stay on the leaves honestly!" After saying this, Qin Hui pointed to herself again and said coldly, "With me, it's not your turn to be wild!"

Listening to Qin Hui's words, tens of thousands of Emei disciples looked at each other, and they were not stupid. Qin Hui was at the same level as Bai Mei's real person. Even if they were not convinced, they could not deny the fact that they were not as good as others.

"Big brother, we don't have coes in Emei. As long as you say a word, we will fight with them. At worst, we will be a good man again in 18 years!" Countless Emei disciples were full of righteous indignation and surrounded by talkative debaters around Dan Chenzi.

"Let's go!" Dan Chenzi's fist was tight and tight, and the unintentional real king in front of him was murderous. Dan Chenzi knew that if he didn't leave now, he would have no chance.

"Big Brother!" Emei's disciples looked at Dan Chenzi in disbelief and couldn't figure out why the eldest brother could still resist.

"Let's go!" Dan Chenzi was furious. Does he want to escape without a fight? But he is responsible for the inheritance of Emei, and he can't watch his brothers die.

Dan Chenzi rose up with his sword, followed by the injured Li Yingqi and Lian Xing, flying to the distance.

"Old thief, don't be arrogant, we will come back again! Wash your neck and wait. Next time we will definitely kill you!" Emei's disciple followed Dan Chenzi with his sword, thinking about the meaning of losing without losing, and said harsh words one by one.

"Ha ha, a group of rats, how can you kill me!" Qin Hui's face was disdainful. If it hadn't been for Qin Hui's big things to do, he would not have let go of any of these people.

Qin Hui made a very interesting discovery in the inheritance of the Yin and Yang ancestors, that is, the Yin and Yang ancestors also entered the blood acupoint, and there are some records about the blood acupoint in it. Therefore, Qin Hui immediately defected against the revolution under such interests, and he could not let Bai Mei really evaporate the sea of blood. After all, compared with the white-browed real person who has no use value, the seriously injured Youquan Demon King can be regarded as a strange thing.

The disciples of the Emei School left in dismay, contrary to their attitudes. A golden light cut through the sky and came to Qin Hui quickly, making Qin Hui not even care about the Youquan Demon King.

"Who killed Bai Mei!" Zen Master Xiaoyue in Jinguang was about to crack, and the white hair on his head was raised one by one like crazy.

Zen Master Xiaoyue was sitting on Mount Emei, but suddenly the aura on Mount Emei collapsed. At a glance, Zen Master Xiaoyue knew that the Dinghai needle of Mount Emei was no longer there.

Zen Master Xiaoyue and Baimei are old friends for tens of thousands of years. Although Zen Master Xiaoyue knew that Baimei Zhenren had the idea of burning jade, he never thought that Baimei Zhenren would be scattered and even reincarnated.

"Old monk, get out of here!" Qin Hui looked at the Youquan Demon King without looking back, and did not look at the flying Zen Master Xiaoyue.

"Don't be rampant. Look at my golden dragon Buddha seal!" Zen Master Xiaoyue sacrificed the golden dragon Buddha seal without saying a word. Two golden dragons in his hand flew out, one flew to the Youquan Demon King, and the other went to Qin Hui.

Two golden dragons came with their teeth and claws, although the golden light was still fling and fling. However, Qin Hui could feel the weakness of Jinlong's external strength and Zen master Xiaoyue.

"Old monk, no one dares to mind your own business after killing you!"

Qin Hui's body suddenly burst out, held a sword in her arms, and her body directly smashed the flying golden dragon. Then it turned into a meteor and passed through the chest of Zen Master Xiaoyue.

"Old monk, how dare you come to die after suffering such a serious injury!" Qin Hui still held the sword in her arms when she stopped, while the other hand had a golden heart.

"Buddha's heart! Unfortunately, this is an acquired heart, which doesn't mean much to me!" Qin Hui looked down at the golden heart in her hand and put it in her sleeve as soon as she shook her hand.

Zen Master Xiaoyue pressed his chest with both hands, and the golden blood on his body could not stop flowing down, and even the golden dragon Buddha seal suspended on his head became gloomy. However, Luo Tianxian corresponds to the Luohanguo position. Unlike those low-level disciples, the golden-body Luohan lost his heart, but he did not die so easily.

"Killing people for the heart, such a powerful demon! If it hadn't been for Lao Na's enlightenment, I really couldn't do anything about you!" Zen Master Xiaoyue's momentum is getting weaker and weaker, but his face is full of compassion.

"No, the old monk has a backhand!" Qin Hui experienced hundreds of battles and immediately flew back as soon as he saw the smile on Zen Master Xiaoyue's face.

"Who will go to hell if I don't go to hell and lead the Buddha to the lower world!"

The golden light on Zen Master Xiaoyue's body was vibrating, and the golden light on his whole body reached its peak after putting his hands together, turning into a golden sun.

"Boom!"

The golden light suddenly exploded, and everything around Zen Master Xiaoyue disappeared within a few miles. With the self-explosion of Zen Master Xiaoyue, a ladder suddenly appeared in the sky. Countless Sanskrit sounds came from it, and Qionglou Yuyu loomed.

"Who in the lower world dares to kill my Buddha?" There was a sound of majesty in Fanyin. Qin Hui looked up and saw that Qionglou Yuyu was actually the four characters of the Great Leiyin Temple.

"The Shushan plane cheated again! The bald donkey was in the middle of the immortals, and the whole mountain of Shu was blocked by the world. With his strength, how can he break through the barrier of the Shushan world and communicate to the Great Leiyin Temple!"

Qin Hui's face has changed greatly. Although he is now at the peak of Luo Tianxian, the more he understands how big the gap between Jinxian and Luo Tianxian is. Qin Hui is also familiar with the sound of Dalei, because it is the Taoist temple of the Great Sun Buddha. Among them, the Buddha and the four Bodhisattvas, each of which is the cultivation of the Daluo Golden Immortals, and the Buddha Buddha and the Burning Lantern Ancient Buddha are the peak of the Daluo Golden Immortals.

Qin Hui saw that there was a Buddha. She turned around and ran away without saying a word. Her body turned into a shadow, and she went thousands of miles away in an instant.

"System, what are you doing! The surface of Shushan has opened the world barrier, and now even the Great Leiyin Temple has come out!" Qin Hui kept contacting the system, but the system did not respond at all.

"Everything in heaven and earth has a cause and a result. Killing is a great evil thing. Don't come to the west quickly and strive to become a Buddha!" Qin Hui's figure had just appeared thousands of miles away, and then a big hand broke through the air.

This big hand covers the clouds and the sun, and you can't see the golden light at a glance. All the places where the big hands pass are all collapsed, and even the original sky has dense cracks. Obviously, the world of Shushan can't withstand such power.

"System, send me back! A big guy came to Shushan. I can't stand it!" Qin Hui launched the phantom movement again, and he didn't want to try to be caught by a big hand.

"Walk slowly, Taoist friends, take me one!" Although Qin Hui's phantom moves quickly, the body of Youquan Demon King is also extraordinary. Unexpectedly, he can still follow Qin Hui after being seriously injured.

"Your ancestors! Run away separately and don't follow me!" Qin Hui immediately scolded angrily as he saw that he had turned into a ghost spring demon king followed by red light, but he didn't care about any strange goods.

"I can't do it! He has two hands!" Youquan Demon King did not have the arrogance of the past at this time, because there was also a hand behind him.

"Phantom Movement!" Qin Hui's body disappeared again, tens of thousands of miles in an instant.

"Kkaka..." Qin Hui's body had just appeared on a sea, and there were four big hands in the sky surrounded from all sides, half a step faster than Qin Hui.

"He has a lot of hands!" An angry curse came, and Qin Hui looked back and saw that it was the Youquan Demon King, and behind him, he was also followed by four big hands.

There are golden clouds in the sky, and a Buddha seems to be sitting in the void. The strangest thing is that the Buddha's head has three faces.

"He is not the Buddha, this is a three-armed Buddha! He is a relatively low-ranking person in Buddhism, and this time he broke through the world, and we still have hope to consume it!"

Qin Hui recalled the origin of the Buddha and informed the Youquan Demon King in a loud voice while moving again.

Qin Hui moved again and again, and the three-sided eight-armed Buddha has been following closely. Although the Buddha does not seem to be in a hurry to catch Qin Hui, with the transfer, the distance between the two is still slowly narrowing.

Daluo Jinxian is Daluo Jinxian. Although the three-sided eight-armed Buddha is also the most rubbish in the Buddha's status, it is still not comparable to Qin Hui. It was the most rubbish Buddha who broke through the world and couldn't do his best, and Qin Hui still had no resistance.

"The protagonist in the novel often kills the enemy in a few realms, especially a man named Tuodou. If I return to the real world, I will definitely take out his heart and let him eat it by himself!" Qin Hui kept flashing in confusion, and for some reason, he suddenly remembered those authors who like to write leap-level killing.

"Help me, my friends. I am willing to share the power in the blood hole with you!"

After Qin Hui moved several times, the shout of the Youquan Demon King suddenly came behind him. Qin Hui turned around and immediately turned around and ran away, because the Youquan demon king of his level had been grasped in the palm of his hand by the golden Buddha at this time, struggling like a chicken grabbed by an adult.

Qin Hui is relatively proud and even a little arrogant. But he is not stupid. Although Qin Hui should be better than the Youquan Demon King in fighting, he will never be able to make the Youquan Demon King unable to struggle. Therefore, Qin Hui can imagine that if he is caught by this big hand, he is not much better than the Youquan Demon King.

"Help me, help me!" Youquan Demon King was caught in his hand by the eight-armed Buddha on three sides, and his feet kept kicking and beating with a weak look. If people who didn't know it saw it, they would think that Youquan Demonjun was making a show.

"You demon really don't know what's good or wrong. You kill countless karma, so how can you prove the road! This time, I will go to the west to bliss. Isn't it good to listen to the scriptures of the Buddha every day!"

The words of the eight-armed Buddha broke through the boundary, as if they were really talking to the Youquan Demon King, and as if they were talking to Qin Hui. But no matter what he said, Qin Hui didn't want to go to Xitian bliss, nor did she want to go to eat fasting and recite Buddha.

A golden hand grabbed the Youquan Demon King and went up. The call for help in Youquan Demon King's mouth also turned into a curse to Qin Hui, and Qin Hui did not stop even half a step no matter what the two said.

However, although Qin Hui did not stay in half a step, the three-armed Buddha was also chasing closely, and after catching the Youquan Demon King, Qin Hui's evil consequences of not saving the Youquan Demon King also appeared. That is, the big hands that were chasing behind him turned into eight, and the virtual shadow of the three-sided Buddha in the clouds also focused on Qin Hui.

"You and I have no hatred today, and I'm not in a hurry to get syrup. There's no need to chase me like this!" Qin Hui chased the Buddha hand for a long time. Qin Hui didn't know how many times he used the phantom movement, but the Buddha was chasing him closely. The original Buddha hand a few kilometers away is now less than 100 meters away from Qin Hui.

"Saving people's lives is better than building a seven-level Futu. I think you are quite wise and Buddhist. Even my Buddha can't see through your heels, so I was ordered to point you!" Three-armed Buddha has a smile on his face. Every time Qin Hui moves instantly, his big hand can get closer to Qin Hui. It's just a matter of time to catch Qin Hui. Compared with these monks who giggle all day long, time is the most indispensable thing for them.

In fact, the three-armed Buddha is not wrong. Qin Hui's system comes from the seven-eties saint in the realm of the Tao. Not to mention the Buddha, the quasi-saint, even the ancestor of Hongjun can't calculate the seven-qing saints who exist equally with him in another universe.

So Qin Hui became interested in the eyes of the Buddha, and then there was something in the lower world of the Buddha with eight arms.

The barrier of Shushan world is extremely exclusive, and forced breakthrough can only destroy the Shushan plane. And Qin Hui, a person who smuggled in, is an unpardonable extraterritorial demon in the eyes of Shushan. Qin Hui, who can't be counterbalanced in the world of Shushan, also makes this simple-conscious plane have to rely on foreign aid, so he has a thorough understanding of the previous Zen master Xiaoyue to introduce the affairs of the Buddha country.

Rat poison is poisonous, but as long as it can poison mice, it is a good thing. In the eyes of Shushan, Qin Hui is the mouse that fell into the face tank. And these three-sided eight-armed Buddha is the rat poison thrown into the face jar to poison the mice, and the Shushan plane is to take the lightness of the two.

Qin Hui's body disappeared again. After the irregular teleportation ended, Qin Hui found herself in a big city.

"Kkaka!" With the appearance of Qin Hui, the Buddha's big hand followed, and after this appearance, Qin Hui found that the distance between him and the Buddha's hand had narrowed by a few meters again.

"Three-faced Buddha, there are countless mortals here. If you break the boundary and come to arrest me, these people will die because of you!" Qin Hui flew around the city and cut out with a sword while speaking, killing half of the whole city.

This city is a small big city in the world, and the traffic on the streets can't be seen at a glance. Qin Hui probably estimated that the city is no less than millions of people. After Qin Hui cut off this sword, he divided the whole city into two. Half of the cities that Qin Hui intended to take care of suddenly collapsed and was swallowed up by the underground magma caused by the sword.

"Help! Help!"

"Woo-hoo... Mom, mom, don't die!"

"Earthquake, earthquake!"

The earth shook violently with Qin Hui's sword light, and then the earth cracked and magma surged out. The fire brought by magma burned with the smell of sulfur, devouring everything, but also devoured countless love and hatred.

Qin Hui cut out his figure with a sword, and the eight Buddha hands behind him immediately followed him. It was less than ten meters away from the nearest big hand of Qin Hui, and there was no sign of saving people from water and fire at all.

"Three-faced Buddha, as a monk, don't you have any compassion after seeing this human tragedy? You are not afraid that you can't explain to the Buddha!" Qin Hui looked at the three-armed Buddha who did not intend to save people at all, and secretly complained while sarcastic.

"Today you can slaughter a city for selfish desires, and tomorrow you can slaughter a state if you are in a bad mood. Bringing you back to the west is the real merit and compassion!" The virtual shadow of the eight-armed Buddha is still projected in the void, and the eight big hands also quickly brought a space crack, closely following Qin Hui.

"Great monk, you are cruel!"

Qin Hui saw the posture of the three-sided Buddha and immediately knew that this was a practice Buddha with little compassion, not a meritorious Buddha. Therefore, threatening such a Buddha with mortals will have no effect, but will drag itself down.

Qin Hui's body quickly integrated into the void and transferred instantly again.

After Qin Hui successfully transferred again, he found that this place was abnormal, and his eyes were full of white jade.

"It's not good! If something goes wrong, there must be evil!" Qin Hui didn't want to teleport again, but this time the space was unusually hard, and Qin Hui could not integrate into the space at all.

"West Bliss is the real infinite holy place. Don't you want to see it?"

Qin Hui suddenly felt that the earth was shaking. He looked up and saw a big Buddha occupying the whole space. At this time, the big Buddha smiled and his chest was a swastika, and Qin Hui himself was in the hands of the big Buddha.

The Western Buddha!.....