Inside the gate, it was pitch black, like the gate of hell, and the ghosts were roaring.

Zhang Muyang said contemptuously: "Pretend to be a ghost." Then he stepped directly into it.

The hall is very spacious, at least two or three hundred square meters, and three Buddha statues are erected in the center. The head of the statue is full of compassion, as if to save all living beings. The Buddha statues on both sides of the statue are full of hideous faces and green faces and fangs, like evil ghosts coming out of hell. Zhang Muyang has never had any good feelings for these bald heads, so he didn't know that they were all those Buddhas. He just took a look and looked elsewhere. There was a square table of sandalwood under the Buddha statue, with sandalwood lingering on it, and there were several tributes.

If you only look at these, then this place is a Buddhist temple. But when you see the almost transparent evil god above the hall, the hall instantly becomes gloomy and terrifying, making people unable to help but feel cold on their backs.

A hoarse voice asked, "Are you Zhang Muyang?"

Zhang Muyang nodded and said, "It's me."

"Do you know that this is your grave? Today is your death day?" Another old man sneered.

Zhang Muyang chuckled and said, "You have said this twice. Every time I die, it's not me, so just be happy."

Faced with Zhang Muyang's sarcasm, the two people in the hall did not take action but continued: "We have no grudges and grudges with you. Why did you chase you here? Is it just to avenge others?"

Zhang Muyang shook his head and said, "It's a part. I heard that you monks from Yue have a Buddhist treasure here, so they want to borrow it to see it. There are those that can be borrowed but not returned." Now, he finally showed his fangs.

Yesterday, when he was killing Li Changfu, he suddenly remembered that in his previous life, he had heard that there was a Buddhist relics of a monk in Yue Kingdom. Although he was unknown about the specific effects, according to rumors, some monks from Yue Kingdom could use this Buddha treasure to enter and exit other worlds.

Zhang Muyang, who is now preparing to build his own "Noah's Ark", of course he has to grab the rabbit and grab the Buddha treasure relics.

"Little thief, you are really brave. I have fought with Chinese monks, but I have never been as arrogant and domineering as you. Are you really surprised that there is no one in my country in the country?"

When Ruan Wuyong heard such "shameless" remarks, his anger soared by three feet in an instant. Until now, no one dared to talk to him like this.

Zhang Muyang sneered and said, "The barbarian country was just a vassal state in the past. If someone could be forced to such an extent by me alone? As for summoning the evil gods to death? You have been talking nonsense for so long, you should be ready."

As soon as this said, the atmosphere of the entire hall suddenly became quiet. The evil god, who was originally suspended in the air, no longer seemed to be in a quiet and transparent state just now, and directly showed his true body. After being summoned by the two great masters of Yue Kingdom, and sacrificed hundreds of lives.

The evil Buddha who had originally suppressed this place revealed its true appearance. It looked at Zhang Muyang from top to bottom, and his cold eyes seemed to be just an ant among all living beings.

After the evil Buddha was summoned, he was still trembling and afraid that Zhang Muyang would open the door and directly look at them. Ruan Wuyong suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a hint of brilliance: "Huaxia boy, this time, see how you live. In front of Lord Evil God, even if you have a great cultivation level, you are just an ant. Today we will use your flesh and blood to sacrifice to Lord Evil God, and torture your soul, and to make you unable to survive or die."

"Then you two come here, you'll be quipping, you can... shout, this thing is actually in the Golden Dan Realm, no wonder you dare to be so arrogant." Zhang Muyang was stunned when he was halfway through his speech. The evil god summoned by the other party actually exuded the pressure of the Golden Dan Period. No wonder he dared to be so arrogant, but the evil Buddha's aura was unstable. Obviously, this was just a clone, and his real body was still being suppressed.

Zhang Muyang said contemptuously, "It's just a false god. I've killed the real god, let alone you dare to show off in front of me?" As he spoke, Zhang Muyang's aura suddenly arose.

Lan Sangqiu and the others were stunned when they saw this, and their hearts were full of sneer. They were full of confidence in the evil god they summoned. No matter how powerful Zhang Muyang of China was, he would never be an opponent of the evil god. In front of the evil god they summoned, all the first cultivators in China were so nonsense. They wanted to use this incident to know that those overseas forces should know that the Yue Kingdom should never be humiliated easily.

"That boy in China, die."

Lan Sangqiu and the others shouted in surprise. The evil god floating in the air flashed a black light on his body. After condensed his body into substance, his big hands grabbed Zhang Muyang. The ghost claw came very quickly and had a great power. Moreover, there was a trace of black aura on the ghost claw, which made people feel absolutely irresistible. If an ordinary monk came here, facing such a method, he would have already changed his mind and escaped and would never dare to fight head-on.

Ruan Wuyong sneered at this time: "Zhang Muyang didn't tell you about your Chinese monks? Never provoke our Yue Kingdom. It's too late to regret it now. Today you will be buried here, and all the treasures on you will belong to us."

While he was speaking, the evil god's ghost claws had swept to Zhang Muyang, and seemed to be inseparable. Zhang Muyang chuckled: "The frog in the well is arrogant."

I saw a sudden green light in his hand soared, and then the sword fairy three-foot three suddenly came out. After hearing a loud bang, Zhang Muyang's fairy sword in his hand collided with the evil god's claws.

A loud bang!' sound caused the entire hall to shake violently, like an earthquake.

After one move, Zhang Muyang was obviously better, but his body did not move, while the evil god controlled by Lan Sangqiu and the others seemed to be a little distracted. Seeing this scene, the expressions of the two Yue Kingdom changed slightly.

This boy Huaxia is indeed powerful. Under the attack of the evil god, he can be safe and sound, and he is even better. They both looked at each other and felt the fear in each other's eyes. No matter what, they would have to kill Zhang Muyang, otherwise Yueguo would be afraid of becoming the back garden of Chinese monks in the future. They would come whenever they wanted and leave whenever they wanted.

At this time, outside the hall, the monks of Yue Kingdom who had just survived luck were standing outside the door.

"Seeing the movement, the two great masters should have taken action."

"This time the two of them took action, and the Chinese would definitely not be able to survive. We finally let out a sigh of anger."

"Where is that woman named Wu Shifeng? She dared to betray us, betray the Yue Kingdom, and brought the Chinese devil here. She should also die. Bring her over here and let her see the death of the Chinese man later, and be sentenced to death."

The crazy Yue country monks did not listen to Wu Shifeng's explanation at all. They rudely suppressed her outside the hall, and kept discussing the way to execute her later. Not only that, her family would be implicated.
Chapter completed!