Young Ho-sung’s words fell out. “The Buddhist king of Bulmasa Temple is other than the Mahayana Buddha. Now we must quell his ambition with the spirit of the midfield! Therefore, no one should dare to cross the midfield again!” “Wow—!” cried Pamiri Geukbong Peak, as if it would leave. At the words of Yeonghojinseong, the heroes were filled with morale. This was also a scene that showed the excellent leadership of Young Ho-jin-seong, a preceptor and a great apostle. Bulmasa Temple. It was the gathering place of the heavenly horses. Bulmasa Temple stood tall in the middle of the vast Tapri Gwangcheon Basin. A huge roof shaped like a spire stood out from afar. The Ungja of Bulmasa Temple was like seeing a royal palace, and its width alone reached 100,000 pyeong. Is he the only one? In Bulmasa Temple, nearly 3,000 of the rare horse monks who learned martial arts of dozens of literary schools belonged. It was night.. The gloomy moonlight that shone on the spire roof of Bulmasa Temple was already leaning toward the west. Whoosh! Whoosh! Suddenly, many people flew in from all directions. They were various characters, and they were masters of Jeongsa, who had moved 10,000 ri from the midfield. Their eyes were burning with fire. The number of people flying in one after another was hundreds, or even thousands. They besieged Bulmasa Temple at once. It was a spectacular sight. At this time, Yeonghojinseong, who was guiding them, took something out of his arms and threw it into the air. 샌즈카지노 Boom–! A brilliant red flame exploded in the night sky. That was the start.. the prelude to the Daechukjeon, which decorated the Millennium Murimsa Temple, has finally risen. Boom! Whoo! Finally, blood clots broke out along with loud drinking throughout Bulmasa Temple. “Oh, my God!” “It’s a surprise!” “Stop —! Ugh —-!” The quietly asleep Bulmasa turned into a bloody field reminiscent of a hell of hell in no time. The doors were broken here and there, and the horsemen rushed out without clothes. However, they had to roll around in swords or tension before they could figure out the situation. Whoo! Whoo! Whoo! Whoo! Whoo! Blood splashed everywhere, his neck fell, and he flew into the air. Amid the chaos of cut limbs and broken waist, it was all over the place. A truly dreadful whirlwind of blood swept through Bulmasa Temple. The body running with the neck lost, the body fluttering with the waist torn… …was not limited to the demons of Bulmasa Temple. The sacrifice of the Jungwon group members was also great. Some had their heads smashed while stretching out their swords, and others had fallen out hugging a demon. Such a ruthless slaughter war was causing enormous losses to both sides. In the meantime, Yeonghojinseong Fortress was flying deep into Bulmasa Temple, slaughtering horse monks with teeth. Whenever his brain sword vomited lightning, dozens of horse monks who blocked him rolled around sprinkling blood. There was a sudden drumming from somewhere. As a signal, the whole Bulmasa Temple began to be covered with strange madness. “Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!” “Stop –!” The great cry of Yeonghojinseong split the strange roar. However, the roar stopped, and about a dozen people flew from one building and surrounded him.