Chapter 40 Giant Palm

Lin Qingzhi never thought that the peaceful life he had always hoped for would last only a few days, and trouble would come again.

The same trouble comes from the barbarian Vajra Gate.

Do you really have to go to the barbarian grasslands and nip all these troubles in the cradle to be trouble-free?

Lin Qingzhi already knew when the two monks from Jingang Temple arrived at the entrance of the village.

This is his territory. This kind of warrior with powerful power will arouse his scrutiny as soon as he approaches.

Originally, Lin Qingzhi wanted to go over and deal with these two people, but just then his uncle and aunt appeared.

He just thought of waiting for the two people to leave before taking action. Who would have thought that these two monks would intercept his uncle and aunt.

Thinking of this, he reached out and slowly passed through the air, and a silver light lit up in the air and disappeared in a flash.

But the two monks who were about to question their uncle and aunt suddenly realized something was wrong.

In front of them, the bullock cart suddenly became stationary, and the two villagers no longer made any movements. It seemed that the entire world had been frozen in time.

The two of them were shocked.

Someone strong has taken action to deal with them.

The screen turned, and in front of them, the bullock cart and the villagers began to disappear. Although the scenery was still the entrance of the small village, there was no living thing.

It's like an independent space that has been carved out.

They were just thrown into this independent space.

Exile?

No, this is a mirror space, just like the one cast by Marvel's Ancient One.

But compared to Gu Yi, in this mirror space created by Lin Qingzhi, he is the master, he is the god...

"call..."

Suddenly, a gust of wind appeared in this mirror space, blowing the trees around the two monks to bend down, making their robes rustle, and even dust flying on the ground.

The next moment.

The two monks felt something was wrong with their bodies.

It seemed that some organ in his body was disappearing.

The two of them looked down and saw the scene of two people who were extremely frightened.

Their lower bodies had disappeared without a trace. What frightened the two more was that their physical bodies continued to dissipate, turning into particles of dust invisible to the naked eye, drifting in the strong wind.

"Gudong..."

The two swallowed hard, and then looked at each other in horror, with despair in their eyes.

No wonder they couldn't find the whereabouts of the two junior brothers. It turned out that they had drifted away in the wind, and even their souls had been turned into energy.

Is this their fate?

The two of them couldn't help but close their eyes. It's not like they hadn't thought about begging for mercy, but the person behind the scenes didn't even show their faces, which showed that they had no intention of letting them go.

As time passed, the two monks from the Vajra Temple were directly turned into ashes...

The next moment, the mirror space was like broken glass, scattered and disappeared...

Disappearing together with this were the tiny particles transformed into two monks...

Outside.

Looking at the two monks who turned around and left, uncle Sun Zhen was confused. Didn't he ask questions just now? Why did you turn around and run away?

"baffling..."

Sun Zhen held the reins, scratched the back of his head, muttered, and then drove the ox cart towards the town again.

Just put this matter to the back of my mind.

The two leaving figures were just illusions created by Lin Qingzhi.

After eliminating the two people into flying ashes, Lin Qingzhi isolated time and space again. Then, he slowly stretched out his right hand, and then slowly pressed it down.

at the same time.

On the barbarian's sacred mountain, Mount Argonne.

A magnificent palace is standing on the top of the mountain. The palace is filled with incense. On the long steps below, barbarians are kneeling down and worshiping devoutly on the steps.

In the palace, many monks were sitting on futons, silently reciting scriptures.

at the same time.

In the side hall of Vajra Temple, on the high platform, two soul fireworks suddenly went out.

The two monks sitting on the ground opened their eyes, looking sharply at the two extinguished platforms, with murderous intent surging in their bodies.

Someone has killed a disciple of their Vajra Temple. This is already the second time. Who has such courage?

Against their Vajra Temple, it is time for the reputation of their Vajra Temple to resound throughout this land.

The killing is about to begin...

Just when the old monk was thinking about teaching the disciple who killed Vajra Temple a lesson.

Dark clouds suddenly gathered on the entire top of the Argonne Mountains, and a powerful pressure began to fall towards the top of the Jing'an Temple.

All of a sudden.

One by one, the monks were forced to kneel on the ground under this terrifying pressure.

Their heads were covered with sweat, their veins bulged, and their teeth were clenched.

Some Vajra Temple disciples with poor cultivation even had blood overflowing from the corners of their mouths.

at the same time.

In a cave at the back of the Jingang Temple, three old monks in the Guixu realm also fell to the ground. Their bald heads, which were harder than steel, smashed a huge crater into the ground.

In the sight of these monks, above Mount Agung, a huge palm slowly appeared, pressing down on the Vajra Temple.

This terrifying giant palm seems to want to erase Mount Agung from the world.

This is revenge from an old monster. Who is such a terrifying old monster? Who wants to wipe out their Vajra Temple?

What kind of monster did their King Kong Temple offend?

Fear emerged in the hearts of these powerful warriors who had always been aloof.

They have always thought that in this continent and in this realm, they are the rulers and one of the few powerful forces. Except for a few forces that can compete with them, the rest are just ants.

But only now do they know that for some people, they are also ants, and even if their true form does not appear, they can be wiped out with a wave of their hands.

What an irony.

"boom..."

The huge palm fell next to Mount Agung, and a huge mountain peak was wiped out, leaving only Mount Agung standing there alone.

at the same time.

"puff..."

One by one, the monks of the Vajra Temple spat out mouthfuls of blood.

All the monks suffered severe internal injuries.

Horror appeared in their eyes.

It was just the aftermath that gave them a feeling of invincibility. If this huge palm fell on their heads, then...

They and Mount Agung will disappear without a trace!

This is a warning from the old monster.

"Monks of the Vajra Temple, if anyone steps into Ping'an County again, you... will cease to exist..."

The cold voice appeared in the ears of every monk and the devout pilgrims, making them freeze in place.

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