Above the Wilderness Temple, there was chaos at the moment. Only in the most majestic main hall, it was still calm for the time being. Dozens of masters from the three sects returned to the main hall, and more than a hundred feet away from the main hall,
There is a strange-shaped tower erected, which is the very strange Shura Tower in the Demon Cult.
Now there are ** people standing under the tower. They are all the master guards who guard this Shura Tower on weekdays. However, for many years, this Shura Tower has never been seen with the intention of destroying it, so the people who have been guarding it for a long time have
They were all doing nothing and had long been numb. Today there was a sudden change in the Savage Temple, and it was natural to see it clearly here in the Shura Tower. For a moment, all the guards became nervous, and some people called out to watch the Shura Tower.
Unexpectedly, after a series of changes, flames shot up into the sky and screamed for death, but they were all in important palaces such as the Lecture Hall and the Samsara Hall. No one even glanced at the Shura Pagoda. Just like the main hall in front, the Shura Pagoda
He was also extraordinarily calm amidst the chaos, and seemed to have been completely forgotten.
The guards under the Shura Tower looked at each other and saw the helplessness in their companions' eyes. Unexpectedly, even if the foreign enemies invaded, they would not wait to see the broken tower at all, and they were speechless. After a while, someone said: "They are so anxious over there.
Maybe the foreign enemy is in a hurry and I can't wait to rescue them?"
Someone else immediately rejected his proposal and said, "That's not possible. Our duty is to guard this tower. What if someone attacks Shura Pagoda?"
Someone nearby sneered: "Who would come here?"
Another said: "That's always bad."
After a while, a mature and solemn guard said: "Stop talking, the Sutra Lecture Hall and the Samsara Hall are too far away from us. Even if you go there, it won't help. It's better to stay here and don't get into trouble. That's right.
If someone attacks the main hall directly, it is very close to us, so we might as well rescue them then."
The guards nodded one after another, obviously thinking that this proposal was a good one, but some people sighed and said: "That should be impossible. You don't even have to look at the people standing in the main hall. They are all members of our Holy Religion."
Elite masters, including the sect masters of the three sects, as well as the three former Holy Envoys. Who would dare to provoke them without opening their eyes..."
But just as the guards were talking in succession, they suddenly heard a clear whistle in the air, the clear sky was bright and the scorching sun shone brightly, and a white figure fell from the sky and landed directly in front of the main hall of the Savage Temple.
Before everyone could even see the face of the person coming, they saw a white shadow flashing. The person rushed to the main door of the main hall, and with a left palm and a right kick, he immediately knocked the two guards who were guarding the main entrance of the main hall into a roll.
The gourd kicked into the hall, instantly shocking the entire audience.
There was silence inside and outside the temple, and then only a clear laughter was heard. A handsome man with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes appeared, standing at the entrance of the main hall, his clothes were fluttering, he was unrestrained and unrestrained, carrying a green magic weapon, looking at everyone, waving and laughing loudly
He said: "Brothers, I say goodbye to Qingyun. It's been a long time."
There was an uproar in the main hall instantly.
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On the side of the magic mountain, on a large tree with lush branches and leaves dozens of feet away from the Shura Pagoda, the pine tree that had been quietly lurking here for some time was pressing its body tightly against the thick trunk, and then looked at it with a look on its face.
Solemnly, his eyes peered through the dense green branches and leaves, staring closely at the guards under the Shura Tower outside.
He had maintained this posture for a long time. Perhaps even a few slight movements at such a long distance would not be noticed by the guards under the Shura Tower, but Cangsong remained tense and motionless.
When the fire in the distance lit up, his body trembled slightly, and then there were shouts of death, shouts, and even more and more fire heads appeared from the many temples in the Wild Temple, Cangsong's expression changed even more.
He looked a little pale. There was an anxious look in his eyes. He stared at the Shura Tower and murmured subconsciously in a low voice: "Go, go, go quickly!"
However, although the guards under the Shura Tower turned around and looked into the distance, talking to each other, some of them even made a gesture of wanting to leave, but they were grabbed by others.
Cangsong's heart sank, and he clutched the trunk of the tree tightly, not even noticing that he had scratched a few marks on the branches.
The fire and the shouting of death in the distance seemed very far away, but Cangsong always felt that the flames were burning his chest, and the bloody fight was someone cutting his own flesh and blood with a sword. He looked into the distance,
The terrifying and numerous Demon Cult monsters were swarming away. At the end of the crowd, although he couldn't see it, there seemed to be shadows reflected in his eyes. There were only three people there.
Countless evil men may be surrounding their three junior brothers in the next moment. When I think that they may have been discovered at this moment, they are already shouting for a fight, already bleeding, and even desperately using their lives to hold back those extremely evil demons.
Teaching the demons, Cangsong felt that the blood all over his body was about to burn. But while they were bleeding and fighting for their lives, he could only stay in this peaceful tree and watch...
A terrible thought lingered in his mind. He was not afraid of death. He was not afraid of anything. Even if he fell into the flames of hell, he was not afraid of anything. He was only afraid that when his companions fought crazily and died for him, he would still accomplish nothing. He was still afraid of nothing.
If you can't do what you should do, I'm sorry for their expectations.
He yelled crazily in his heart: "Let's go, let's go..."
But the people under the Shura Pagoda still didn't leave.
The veins on Cangsong's forehead and temples bulged up and down rapidly several times. Almost at this moment, he couldn't bear it and wanted to rush out. But at this moment, the white figure suddenly appeared, like a magic weapon descending from the sky, appearing in the demonic sky.
Before teaching the temple.
After intentionally or unintentionally looking in the direction of Shura Pagoda, Wan Jian roared loudly, turned his hand to draw the sword, and killed the dragon in his hand. In an instant, he saw the blue light and the sword energy soaring into the sky. He was one person with one sword, unruly.
As he walked, he faced dozens of the strongest masters of the current Demon Sect in the hall in front of him, and stepped into the hall without any fear.
A moment later, countless thundering roars suddenly came from inside and outside the hall, violent roars and endless strong winds surged out, almost instantly tearing the space apart, and everyone under the Shura Tower changed their colors.
Many guards looked at each other, and then looked at the hall that was only a hundred feet away, which could change the color of the situation. Someone shouted, and everyone immediately drew their weapons and rushed towards that direction with a roar.
Cangsong looked at the white figure in the distance, free and uninhibited, moving forward bravely. Even if there was an endless abyss in front of him, it seemed that he could not stop him. In the green sword light, he rushed directly into the violent storm. Cangsong's eyes instantly
Turning red, he let out a vicious growl, used all his strength to force himself to retract his gaze, and then stared at the Shura Tower dozens of feet away.
In his heart, he shouted to himself: "Cangsong! If you can't do it, just die!"
With the silent oath roaring in his heart, he floated down from the tree and quietly sneaked towards the Shura Pagoda along the path he had already chosen.
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The green sword light galloped horizontally, and Wan Jian shot straight in. In an instant, everyone saw the sword light covering the sky, rolling in like a flood, with a sound like thunder, and a force like a frenzy. With one sword strike, the main hall was completely destroyed.
Everyone was involved. Everyone felt that they were about to be targeted by this wild and unruly sword light, and everyone retreated for a while.
One man and one sword, Wan Jianyi actually launched an attack on these dozens of demon sect masters. Their courage and the strength of their swords were truly frightening.
But among the dozens of people in the temple, almost all of them are elite masters of the Demon Cult, and all of them have extraordinary abilities. How can any of them be so easy to get along with?
After being caught off guard at the beginning and forced back by Wan Jian's sword, which seemed to swallow mountains and rivers in one breath, more than a dozen people roared and roared, and they all used magic weapons to counter attack Wan Jian.
Behind the crowd, when Wan Jianyi appeared, Suzaku, who was dressed in black and had a black gauze covering his face, was shaken, with a look of shock in his eyes. She stared at Wan Jianyi with her pair of wonderful eyes.
Jian Yi felt as if he still couldn't believe what he saw until this moment. However, everything in front of him was obviously very real. Wan Jian Yi kept laughing. Even though he was surrounded by a large group of demon sect masters, he still couldn't believe it.
He appears to be advancing and retreating in a measured manner, with a handsome figure.
A dragon-slaying sword really looks like a green dragon in the thousands of green lights, swaying its head and tail and looking at the world, not paying attention to the enemy in front of it.
The people taking action at the moment were all from the three major sects of the Demon Sect. The three sect leaders stood aside and watched with frowns, while the three holy envoys of the Demon Sect, Qinglong, Baihu and Suzaku, did not take action either.
Beside Suzaku, Qinglong looked at it for a while, then suddenly snorted, lowered his voice, and said in a voice that could only be heard by the white tiger and Suzaku beside him: "This person's name is Wan Jianyi, and he is one of the younger generations of Qingyun Sect.
He is a genius. I have seen this man during the Qingyun Battle that day. I never imagined that this man is so bold that he dares to go all the way into the wilderness and even rush into my temple."
Bai Hu was furious, took a step forward, and said angrily: "As expected, they are the lackeys of the Righteous Path of China, wait until I kill them with my own hands!"
Next to her, Suzaku trembled, but before she could say anything, Qinglong had already grabbed Baihu, and at the same time he was looking at the battle in the field.
But seeing Wan Jianyi under the siege of everyone, for some reason, from the scene, he actually didn't lose his temper for a moment. The green sword light was shining brightly, coming and going, and the whistling sound was like a thunderstorm. In addition, the man in white clothes was so cool and unrestrained, he was calm and unhurried.
When you open the Great Opening Room, you will be like a god of war.
Qinglong looked at it for a moment, and suddenly said in shock: "What's going on? Why has this person made so much progress in Taoism in just a short period of time?"
And in his heart, there was another voice shouting at the same time: This person actually has such a peerless talent. If he holds the ancient sword of killing immortals again in the future, who in the world can control it? Our holy religion is in danger!
(Come and see Wan Jianyi’s peerless heroic appearance!) (To be continued)