The fall of other Big Dipper Gods has allowed Tianshu Shenyu to have more spiritual resources.

The most famous monk in Tianshu Shenyu is their arhat.

Twelve earthly branches arhats and ten heavenly arhats.

Their cultivation has improved rapidly in a short period of time. Countless sects worshiped them with the best immortals. They didn't need to do anything. They just sat on the Arhat Platform, waiting for the mountains of spiritual objects to feed them into their mouths.

Even if the qualifications and those with low understanding have nothing to do with them. Under the baptism of huge spiritual resources, their cultivation will naturally improve by leaps and bounds.

A touch of red and golden light shrouded on them. Every time Tianshu's Arhats were missing, they would add one more, and they would always maintain twenty-two.

At this time, a one-eyed arhat slowly stood up from the arhat platform.

In front of this one-eyed arhat, there were a hundred white monks standing. These white monks were also powerful divine realms in various realms. All of them were wearing white clothes. In order to show their piety, they were ordained no matter what path they had cultivated.

"Go and see if there are people who are unruly." said the one-eyed Arhat.

Three monks in white clothes walked towards the Candlelight Street on the worship road.

The candlelight street is full of golden candles, every household and every shop.

The sturdy monk in white mahjong soon noticed that the incense and candle in front of one of the shops had broken, so he walked in with a fierce look and kicked the wooden door, kicking it to pieces.

"The incense and candle cannot be broken. If it is broken, it is disrespect to my god!" The strong white monk said coldly.

"I was a little careless, so I continued. The villain just went to feed the child porridge, but I didn't see the incense and candles extinguished..." The store ran out from behind.

"Stage negligence?"

"It seems that you have not realized the seriousness of your behavior. My God allows you to live and work here, but you can forget such an important thing!" The sturdy white monk took a big step forward.

He stretched out his big palm, and actually grabbed the shop's head with his own palm, and then lifted it up directly!

The strong white monk threw the shop outside the house and threw it heavily on the candlelight street.

White monks are all in the divine realm, and dealing with mortals is as simple as slapping a flies to death.

This fall broke several bones in the store, and all of them vomited blood.

"I want you to have a good memory." The strong white monk stretched out his fist and smashed it hard towards the store's knee.

The punch was astonishingly powerful, and only the terrifying sound of bone shattering sounded, followed by the shop owner's shrill screams that ran through the entire Candlelight Street.

"Give me your life, please spare me your life!!" the shopkeeper cried.

"Why are you spared? I didn't take your life. I just made you understand that it is your sin to not worship God in time. If you commit a sin, you will be punished!" said the Zhuangshuo Bai monk.

As he said that, the monk in white clothes waved his fist again and smashed it at the other leg of the shop owner.

In the shop, the crying of children came.

People on the street dared not watch the cruel scene.

The candlelight is holy, the pagoda is clear, and the entire sacred city is shining with glory everywhere...

"boom!!!!!"

Suddenly, a pagoda standing in the middle of the street suddenly exploded, and pieces of bricks and tiles scattered on the street.

"Someone destroyed the pagoda, some people destroyed the pagoda!!" Someone shouted loudly.

The three monks in white mahjong immediately turned their heads and ran quickly towards the pagoda.

The pagoda has turned into a ruin. A man slowly walked towards the monk in white mahjong. Behind him was a black dragon. The black dragon had no idea what awe of him. He opened his mouth and spit out dragon flames at the statues, burning the statues to ashes in an instant!!

The sturdy monk in white mahjong stared at the Dragon Shepherd in anger.

He said coldly: "Do you know what sin is that if you don't have to break at least two legs and destroy the pagoda and the statue of the gods?"

"Tell me," said the Dragon Shepherd.

"First throw it into the ice prison, freeze it for three days and three nights before lifting it to the street corner, and the worshipers step on it one by one. Do you know that it feels like? The flesh and blood are as stiff as pieces, and then they are stepped into bones and ice residue by people, watching their bodies scatter on the ground like parts of the machine." said the sturdy monk in white mahjong.

"That's the case, what kind of punishment would it be if Hua Qiu was killed? Let's talk about it."

"What do you say? You...you are simply...all the punishment imposed on you is not enough to be forgiven!" The three white monks were furious when they heard this.

"I don't plan to spare you either!" Zhu Minglang waved his hand.

The black dragon of Lianjin raised his claws and slapped the three white monks!

The three white monks are nothing more than foxes and tiger power, so how can they withstand the violent claws of the black dragon at the level of the Dragon Lord?

He raised his claws and patted him again, and then continued to pat him heavily. The simple and crude brute force slapped the three monks in white clothes to the point of their bones. Not long after, the screams of the three monks from the three monks came from the entire Zhuhuo Street, which was even more miserable than the previous store owner.

Walking straight towards the Luohan Platform, Zhu Minglang solved the three little Luos effortlessly.

But soon, other monks in white mahjong had already arrived.

All ninety-seven white monks were dispatched and distributed on both sides of the long road that Zhu Minglang walked.

Zhu Minglang didn't care about them either and continued to move forward.

Anyone with a white monk blocked him, he would basically be beaten to death by the black dragon of Lianjin!

Ordinary worshipers cannot approach the Arhat Platform, and they dare not fight against the White Monk with special status. A large number of people gathered on the candlelight street behind Zhu Minglang. They raised their heads and looked at Zhu Minglang in disbelief and climbed towards the Arhat Platform like a god of killing!

The Arhat Platform is like a huge altar rising in the prosperous divine city. The twenty-two Arhat Platforms are like fortresses and levels. If you want to step into the divine tower, you must pass these Arhat Platforms!

It is said to be the assassination of Hua Qiu.

In fact, their assassination method is to kill him!

The existence of the Xuan Ge God made any assassination plan of theirselves meaningless. This path of killing gods is already very difficult, and the only way is to use corpses and blood to spread it!

This is the first Arhat Platform.

Zhu Minglang killed one person from Luohantai Avenue.

For others, they will use different ways to clear some obstacles ahead for Zhu Minglang, but Zhu Minglang himself must go like this.

With the prediction of the Xuan Ge God, it is meaningless to hide in the dark.

On the copper lotus on the Arhat Platform, a one-eyed Arhat wearing white cloak was sitting upright.

The arhat's eyes were cut out, and he did not wear an eye mask, but exposed the hollow and twisted eye sockets. Whether he was wearing white clothes or holding Buddhist beads, he could not hide the cruel aura he showed in his appearance.
Chapter completed!