Chapter 1443 Is it the shore to turn back?

"call!"

A cold wind blew in the yard for no reason!

The light in the entire courtyard instantly became as if night had fallen!

Zhao Chunyang also noticed something strange, and felt that there seemed to be someone standing beside him.

When he slowly turned his head, he saw a pair of bloody red eyes staring at his face.

"My God!"

Zhao Chunyang was so scared that he fell to the ground with a thud.

Hell in broad daylight?!

Even Xu Qianqian and Li Tianming, not far away, ran back to the eaves.

Although they could not see the figure's face clearly, they could see a rough outline clearly.

"You dare to break my spiritual altar!"

Di Qing's eyes were fishy red, and his murderous aura was as if it was real, spreading in the void.

At the same time, a strange cloud appeared above the Tianqing Temple. The dark cloud kept surging, but it was entrenched above the temple and could not go for a long time.

Several sharp-eyed monks immediately noticed something strange and hurried into the Main Hall.

"Abbot, it's not good! Something big happens, please see!"

The little monk said, pointing his hand to the sky outside.

The old monk was talking to Yingluck when he was suddenly interrupted by the little monk. His brows frowned slightly and said in a deep voice: "What's the matter..."

Before he could finish his words, he took a breath of air conditioning when he saw the rolling black cloud above his head clearly!

"Ah...Amitabha!"

While speaking, he didn't bother to explain to Yinglu, picked up the Jiuxi Zen Staff and ran to the backyard with his legs flying.

When he came to the backyard and saw the scene in front of him, he was shocked.

Di Qing's soul has been kept in Tianqing Temple for more than 800 years. His master's master once warned him several times that he must not break the urn, otherwise not only would the blood flow into a river in Tianqing Temple, but the corpses would accumulate as mountains within a radius of hundreds of miles.

"Master, save me!"

Zhao Chunyang was so scared that his legs became weak and collapsed on the ground, unable to even stand up.

Seeing that Master Zhiyuan arrived, he asked Master Zhiyuan for help as if he had grabbed the last straw.

The old monk couldn't care about Zhao Chunyang's life or death. He really wanted to strangle this bastard to death now.

"Amitabha! The sea of ​​suffering is boundless, turning back is the shore!"

Master Zhiyuan folded his hands together and bowed three times to Di Qing's soul.

Even though he is a master at the fifth level of foundation building, he is not enough to crush a little finger in front of Di Qing, let alone to subdue demons and defend the way.

The only way now is to calm Di Qing's anger as much as possible, otherwise everyone present will die!

"It's the shore when you look back!"

Di Qing turned his head angrily, and two bloody gazes fell on Master Zhiyuan.

A chill of all body rose directly from Master Zhiyuan's feet and rushed straight to the beam gate!

"It's broken my spiritual altar and let me turn back?!"

Di Qing's five fingers slightly opened, and a powerful suction force instantly sucked Zhao Chunyang from the ground!

"Ah...... Give me... I didn't mean it, I really didn't mean it, it was him! He asked me to do it!"

Zhao Chunyang was grabbed by Di Qing and his pants were scared on the spot!

In desperation, he had to lead the disaster to the east and push all the mistakes on Xiao Chen.

Di Qing followed the direction of Zhao Chunyang's finger and looked at Xiao Chen suddenly!

"roll!"

Di Qing shook his hand and threw Zhao Chunyang more than ten meters away, and threw Zhao Chunyang to death on the spot.

Xu Qianqian and Li Tianming next to him hurriedly ran over and helped Zhao Chunyang, who had been coughing up blood, up from the ground.

"Brother Chunyang, what should I do?" Xu Qianqian was so scared that her face was bloodless and she had already panicked.

"Run! Run!"

Zhao Chunyang did not care about the severe pain from his internal organs, and ran out of the mountain gate of Tianqing Temple in a flash.

The three of them ran forward half a mile before Zhao Chunyang turned his head in shock and looked towards the direction of Tianqing Temple, panting and said, "Xiao Chen, I'm sorry, my father is dead, my mother is married, everyone should take care of everyone!"

"Brother Chunyang, Yinglu... Miss Yinglu is still in Tianqing Temple." Xu Qianqian suddenly remembered something and said with a heavy breath.

"Yinglu? Hum!"

Zhao Chunyang sneered and said, "It's this time, why bother Yinglu! Living is the most important thing. If Yinglu dies, we will put all the blame on Xiao Chen alone!"

"Just say, he broke a shrine in Tianqing Temple, led out unknown creatures, killed Miss Yinglu and Director Liu, and even Xiao Chen himself was killed by that unknown creature!"
Chapter completed!