When Sun Kun crawled out of the collapsed temple again, Hou Ting looked earnest and stepped forward and asked anxiously: "What's going on? Has anyone survived?"

Sun Kun nodded, then shook his head again.

Hou Ting was very anxious. "Is there anyone alive?"

"It's the abbot here, Master Fanwu. He was alive..." Sun Kun sighed and said, "You can be too seriously injured and finally passed away."

oh……

"We are one step late again... It seems that we are going to the next temple." Hou Ting shook his head regretfully, then a confused look flashed, and asked again: "You have been in there for so long, is there anything else that the other party has to explain?"

Sun Kun frowned slightly, was silent for a moment, and slowly said, "It is to explain the funeral. Master Fanwu said that there is a treasure in the temple that I gave it to us, but the condition is that we will help the monks here avenge!"

"What baby?" Hou Ting's eyes lit up suddenly, "Did he say what kind of baby? How did he get it?"

"He didn't say it. But he said it was in the hands of a certain statue of god..." Sun Kun's eyes lit up and he said, "Could it be... the treasure he was talking about is the key to the holy land we are looking for?"

"It's very possible! Hahaha..." Hou Ting shouted excitedly: "Disguise the key of the holy land as a weapon in the hand of the statue of the gods, Gao Ming, Gao Ming! Lao Sun, what are you waiting for, let's look for it immediately."

"Okay!" Sun Kun agreed happily, looking at Hou Ting's rising figure, a melancholy flashed in his eyes.

Bang!

The jade Ruyi in Guanyin Bodhisattva’s hand was smashed to pieces!

Hou Ting said: "No, this is not..."

Sun Kun's eyelids twitched...

Bang!

The two generals of Hum and Ha were smashed by an iron bucket!

Hou Ting still muttered: "No, no, it is not here, it is not here..."

Sun Kun's eyes flashed continuously.

Hurry...

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva was broken by him. He picked up the golden tin staff on the Bodhisattva's right hand and broke it hard...

Sun Kun couldn't help but say, "All Buddhas are worshipped by others, please show mercy!"

Hou Ting sneered coldly and said, "It's just something that is mud-fetal and earth-embryo. What's the point of respect?"

Sun Kun remained silent.

Hou Ting kept coming to a small square that worshiped the four heavenly kings. With a glance, he immediately rushed to the sword in the hands of the heavenly king...

Pang--

The sword and the King of Growth's head were smashed together...

Hou Ting turned around and left.

Sun Kun called out: "The four heavenly kings each hold treasures, why not check the others?"

Hou Ting paused and looked back at Sun Kun unexpectedly.

Sun Kun looked face to face and said calmly: "The pipa of the king of the country, the king of the growth holds the sword in his hand, the king of the broad-minded king wraps the dragon and snake in his hand, and the king of the great news... Do you only look at the sword?"

Hou Ting said in confusion: "Is there anything wrong?"

Sun Kun smiled and said, "I just don't understand why you don't check Guanyin's jade bottle, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's night pearl, and various magic weapons from the other three heavenly kings..."

Hou Ting laughed and said, "Because the things in this play don't look like keys..."

"Then how do you know that the key is not round, square, flat, or bottle-shaped... it must be long?" Sun Kun asked repeatedly.

"I guess." Hou Ting stood firmly, staring at Sun Kun's eyes flashing with his gleam, and said coldly: "The old monk has told you what the temple treasure is, right?"

"No," Sun Kun replied lightly.

"What is it?" Hou Ting's voice became colder.

"It's what you're looking for..." A hint of sadness flashed in Sun Kun's eyes.

"Do you know what I'm looking for?" Hou Ting pulled a smile on the corner of his mouth, looked around, took a deep breath and said, "The statues of the gods in this temple can be disguised very well, that is, those Buddha statues... what else? What have I forgotten?"

Sun Kun lowered his head, not willing to look at his old friend again.

Bang!

Hou Ting slammed his high-high and shouted, "Yes, there is also the vajra that Weituo Bodhisattva is holding in the hand, which is very likely! Where is Weituo Bodhisattva? Where? Where? By the way, opposite the Main Hall..." Hou Ting looked around, then stared at a position suddenly, his eyes lit up, and he slowly turned his head to look at Sun Kun, and smiled and said, "Old Sun, you are so naughty..."

Where Hou Ting's eyes fell was the ruins where Sun Kun saved people before.

In an instant, the two of them met in tit.

call--

Hou Ting stood up first and rushed away. Sun Kun shouted loudly and flew to intercept him.

Bang, bang bang bang bang bang bang...

The dense sound of fists and feet hitting each other sounded like firecrackers.

Hou Ting's double iron barrels were powerful, and Sun Kun fought closely with his flexible steps, making Hou Ting's pair of iron barrels like hammers unable to be used.

Seeing that Sun Kun was desperate to attack, he actually broke through Hou Ting's defense line and smashed Hou Ting's chest with more than thirty punches...

scold!

With a loud shout, a yellowish-colored energy suddenly emerged from Hou Ting's body. A large amount of [earth-type] energy quickly condensed. Sun Kun's fast fist hit the loess splashing, and the sky was filled with dust.

After the dust settled, Sun Kun was surprised to find that not only did his fists fail to break the opponent's defensive energy, they were even wrapped in layers of loess on the opponent's chest, which was difficult to pull back for a while.

"Are you finished?" Hou Ting sneered and said in a deep voice: "It's my turn!"

Pang--

The violent rustic atmosphere exploded like a bomb, instantly knocking Sun Kun out.

The whole person spewed out a mouthful of blood in the air, and his hands wrapped in rustic were even more bloody, and he was obviously seriously injured.

After landing, Sun Kun rolled out ten feet away with his face, and was about to stand up with his hands, a piercing pain came and he fell to the ground immediately.

boom!

There was dust flying in the ruins, and then Hou Ting's excited voice came and said, "I found it, it's indeed it!"

With his clothes broken through, Hou Ting flew down with an iron pestle in his hand, and a cold voice rang in Sun Kun's ears: "Old Sun, don't force me. I've hit my [explosive earth shield], Humph, your hands are afraid that the bones will be broken into pieces!"

Sun Kun turned over, looked up at Hou Ting, shook his head and smiled bitterly, "Our old friends for decades have not discovered your true face in the end. It's sad, ridiculous..."

Hou Ting sneered: "It is indeed sad and ridiculous to be friends with you for decades..."

Sun Kun suddenly looked up and stared at the other party and said, "It's hard for you to hide for so many years. Now that the treasure is in your hand, there is finally no need to disguise it?"

"How is that possible?" Hou Ting's fat face showed a hint of sarcasm, "If you solve it, I will go to see Ye Qingxuan and tell him that you are the inner supporter of the Demon Sect, and took away the key to the holy land when I was unprepared..."

"Is this the key to the holy land?" Sun Kun asked.

"Yes. This is the key to the holy land we have been looking for for a long time." Hou Ting touched the iron pestle in his hand, with a hint of splendor in his eyes and said, "The holy corpse fell from the sky, and my ancestor of the Holy Sect used his armor to merge into one hundred single eight tokens and gave it to the 'one hundred single eight demon star general'; the long sword turned into twenty-eight, and gave it to the 'twenty-eight constellations'; the helmet turned into twelve, and the 'twelve heavenly kings'; the heart protection mirror was six, and the order of the 'six imperial decrees'; the scepter was divided into two, and the lower part was transformed into the 'three holy' decrees, and the upper part... Hehe, it was the thing in my hand... You said, how could I go to Ye Mingzhu to find such a thing? Hahaha..."

Sun Kun was so angry that his whole body was trembling, and he said angrily: "Hou Ting, you are indeed tolerant enough."

"It's not enough, it's not enough." Hou Ting shook his head, weighed the iron pestle in his hand, and said coldly: "I couldn't get the lower half of the demon corpse where you hid it... Humph, Wushen that stupid donkey, Xing Wuwei, would actually lose the thing... If the master knew about this, it would definitely make the two lose a layer of skin!"

"Vimo goes against the heavens..." Sun Kun gritted his teeth for a moment.

Hou Ting squatted slowly beside him, and the iron pestle was directly stuck on his head. A large hole was instantly broken by the three-inch thick bluestone ground. "For the sake of my friends for many years, tell me where is the lower half of the demon corpse hidden?"

"Don't want to know." Sun Kun laughed and said, "I'm dead, you won't be able to find that half of the demon corpse in your life."

"Swish." Hou Ting sneered and said, "It's just a journey. How many opportunities can you have to hide the demon corpse? If you don't say it, I will order people to kill everyone who has spoken to you along the way, without leaving any chickens and dogs!"

"Then you can't imagine it!" Sun Kun's eyes turned red and he said with a grim voice: "How many people can you kill? Ten thousand, 100,000, million? Hehe, no matter how many people die, your demon sect will eventually lose this treasure, and the evil plan of Via Destiny will eventually go bankrupt... Then I will see if Via Destiny will spare you!"

"Bastard!" Hou Ting finally couldn't bear it, and he paused the iron rod in his hand and knocked it at Sun Kun's knee.

As long as you hit it hard, you will be able to make sure that your kneecap is tight and you will never be able to stand up and walk in your life.

Just then—

Buzz!

A powerful suction force came, which made Hou Ting unable to hold the iron pestle in his hand and suddenly flew out.

A big hand suddenly broke out on the ground less than one meter away, holding the flying iron pestle firmly in his hand.

Hou Ting's eyes suddenly widened to the limit. Before he could realize what strange things he had encountered, Sun Kun, who was lying at his feet, suddenly punched him. Hou Ting's protective energy was triggered and suddenly protected him in front of his chest.

But this time, unlike before, Sun Kun's punch was not blocked by the protective energy. Instead, it was like an iron vertebrae that had been drilled into the rock wall. It suddenly broke through the thick protective energy and hit his chest...

Hou Ting's weight of more than 300 kilograms instantly flew out like a shell.

Hou Ting in the air, with wide eyes, finally saw another big hand against Sun Kun's back...

Then, following his big hand, he broke out from the ground with his face with a cold smile.

How is this... possible?

Wow!
To be continued...