Early in the morning.
The entire internet exploded!
Some of the dead streamers from Longquan Temple had been recorded before the equipment was blown up.
Of course, it wasn't recorded in the sky. After all, there wasn't any streamer who had nothing better to do than live broadcast in the dark sky.
All that could be seen was countless bolts of lightning bombarding and countless people fleeing in all directions.
The video was very short, because the equipment was destroyed when the lightning touched it.
What happened next was that in the morning, the anchors in front of the Celestial Master's Residence ran outside Longquan Temple and filmed the scene.
Even in the morning.
Smoke was still rising from Longquan Temple.
It looked like a mess. Someone had gone in to search, but there were no survivors. They couldn't even find a corpse.
It was very difficult for any creature to leave a complete corpse after the intense lightning strikes last night.
"Needless to say, it must have been done by the Celestial Master's Residence!”
"You bullied a little Daoist boy, a little girl. You beat him up for half an hour. Longquan Temple deserves it!”
"Yesterday, everyone was still saying that the Celestial Master was a coward. In the end, they slapped their faces, right?”
"That's how it should be, Violent Celestial Master!"
"Tsk, what's there to be proud of after destroying Longquan Temple? Don't forget that today is the showdown between the Seven Sects of the Zen Temple and the Celestial Master's Residence!”
"He didn't dare to fight and secretly blew up Longquan Temple.”
"This kind of trash heavenly master, in front of me, I will slap him to death!”
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At the same time.
Mount Longhu was near the Yinshan Mountain Range.
On the plain at the foot of the mountain.
This place was actually a wasteland. Because it was close to the Yinshan Mountain Range, there were wild beasts roaming around, so it had not been developed.
At this moment.
Countless streamers and media had already surrounded the place.
These people were like dogs, running wherever there was a hot spot.
In the past few days, the hot topic on the Internet about the relationship between the Celestial Master's Residence and Buddhism had made many anchors and media rich.
As a result, more and more streamers joined in.
Some of them flew over from thousands of miles away.
There were also some who had never streamed live before. They used a selfie stick to hold their phones and streamed live.
For a moment.
Almost all the live broadcast platforms on the Internet were filled with live broadcasts from the plains.
What games, eating, dancing, and shaking their butts, the traffic had dropped drastically!
Because many streamers died at Longquan Temple last night.
Although these people wanted to make money from the popularity, they were not really that brainless.
They formed a huge circle, worried that they would be affected.
After all, the battle between Master Puzhi and Tang Chuan was too scary.
In the middle of the huge open space.
Seven old monks in kasaya formed a circle, closed their eyes, and waited patiently.
They were the seven abbots of the Seven Sects of the Zen Monastery.
Heavenly Dragon Gate's Abbot Tianhong.
Abbot Qing Yuan of the Vajra Sect.
Abbot Liaokong of the Great Buddhist Sect.
Abbot Yongjue of the Ancient Temple Sect.
Southern Mountain Sect's Abbot Void.
Abbot Na Xu of the Sky Thunder Sect.
Abbot Du Yu of the Yuhe Sect.
The seven abbots gathered!
The core strength of the Seven Schools of Zen!
The seven of them challenged Tang Chuan together. It was obvious that Tang Chuan's combat strength had already made the Buddhist Sect afraid.
And this battle was naturally to completely solve this problem!
Time passed by.
Soon, it was noon.
The netizens were all waiting anxiously.
"It's already lunch. Are you coming or not? I haven't made dinner yet.”
"How can a good show be that good? Just wait. I'm not in a hurry anyway.”
"Open my ass. With this stance, only ghosts would be willing to come. It's obvious that they're courting death.”
"That heavenly master only destroyed one Longquan Temple. If he really came, he'd be dreaming!”
"We'll see. They definitely won't come.”
"It's really because of yesterday's battle press conference. Why didn't they say the time?”
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The seven abbots remained calm and continued to meditate alone.
Anyway, the video of the battle had already been sent out.
If Tang Chuan came, he would kill him. If he didn't come, he would give him away. It would be good for Buddhist Sect to save their reputation.
The Buddhist Sect would never lose out.
Of course, the premise was that if Tang Chuan came, he could really destroy them.
However, in the eyes of the seven old men, a mere Heavenly Master was nothing to fear when the seven of them joined forces!
Very quickly.
It was one o'clock.
The live streamers and the media were getting impatient.
Tang Chuan probably wouldn't show up.
They thought that they could start the live broadcast of the battle once they arrived. In the end, they didn't even have a meal or a sip of water. Could they wait until night time?
At this moment.
buzz ~
The sound of air being torn apart could be heard.
Someone with a sharp mind looked up.
"He's here!"
On the horizon, in the direction of Mount Longhu.
A figure flew over, stepping on the air. The two little Daoist boys beside him were held by Tang Chuan in each hand.
However, in the blink of an eye, he arrived at the scene.
It was as if an iron tower had descended from the sky.
He crashed to the ground!
The seven abbots opened their eyes at the same time. They stood up and looked at Tang Chuan in a row.
As they looked at each other, a murderous aura assaulted their faces.
Benefactor Tang, you're here."
"Yes, I'm here."
Good friends, don't forget the flowers in your hands. May you be rich and have many wives and concubines!
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