Seeing that the situation was not good, Master Cizhao hurriedly came outside Ye Chen's room and said: "Buddha, they are coming!"
The door to the room was closed, and Ye Chen was inside. He also sensed the changes outside. His expression remained unchanged and he said, "Tell them to wait for ten breaths."
Seeing that Ye Chen didn't come out, Master Cizhao felt suspicious and said, "Buddha, you...what did you say?"
Ye Chen said calmly: "Just tell them to wait for ten breaths."
Master Cizhao was confused, but he did not dare to ask any more questions, so he said: "Yes!"
He turned around and went outside the door of Zufo Temple. Seeing the fierce momentum of Ling Tianhen and others, he felt very nervous, but he still followed Ye Chen's words and said: "Elder Tianhen, please wait for ten breaths."
Ling Tianhen frowned and said: "Old bald donkey, what tricks do you want to play? Where are the five million source jade?"
Master Cizhao was confused and uneasy in his heart, but on the surface he tried to calm down and said: "Please wait for ten breaths, Elder Tianhen."
The monks in Zufo Temple looked at Master Cizhao and felt doubtful in their hearts. In the past three days, Master Cizhao had no intention of preparing five million source jade. They had already made preparations for a decisive battle. But seeing Master Cizhao's current appearance,
It doesn't seem like he wants to break his skin.
They don't know Ye Chen's identity yet.
Ling Tianhen was also very confused and thought: "What medicine is this old bald donkey selling in his gourd?"
Immediately he said: "Okay, I'll give you dozens of shouts. If I don't have 5 million yuan jade by then, I will kill the entire Buddhist temple of your ancestors!"
"Ten, nine, eight..." The countdown began.
Master Cizhao and the other monks were extremely nervous as they listened to Ling Tianhen's countdown.
In the temple, in the guest room, Ye Chen heard the sounds outside, and was not in a hurry. He took out the summoning talisman, poured spiritual energy into it, and called in his heart: "Miss Qingshuang, please take action. I am so obsessed with love, it is really inappropriate."
use force."
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"Four, three, two..."
Ling Tianhen was still counting down, and when he saw Master Cizhao standing there like a sculpture, just lowering his head and twisting the beads without making any movement, he couldn't help but get angry and shouted:
"Old bald donkey, are you kidding me?"
"If you can't call Yuanyu out, I'll operate on you first!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Ling Tianhen suddenly pulled out the sword from his waist, golden light flashed, and the Emperor of Heaven was filled with energy, and he struck Master Cizhao's head with one strike.
The monks were horrified, and Master Cizhao was also taken aback. Just as he was about to dodge, he suddenly heard the thunderous explosion of the heaven and earth, the howling of the storm, and a bright golden light shooting down from the sky.
In the golden light, a heroic and majestic figure stepped out. She was a woman wearing golden armor. She had beautiful features and a plump figure. She wore a two-handed war sword around her waist. She was Lin Qingshuang summoned by Ye Chen!
Lin Qingshuang was seen drawing out the battle sword, holding the hilt of the sword tightly with both hands, with sharp eyes, and swung the sword horizontally, slashing towards Ling Tianhen's head.
Ling Tianhen heard the roar of the wind behind him and was horrified. When he looked back, he saw only golden light in his eyes, a golden sword light streaking through the air, and with a pop, his head was chopped off.
In just an instant, Ling Tianhen's entire body's timeline was cut off and he died completely.
Seeing the death of Ling Tianhen, Master Cizhao, the monks of Zufo Temple, and many powerful men of Lingxiao Palace were all shocked.
No one knows where Lin Qingshuang came from.
No one thought that this woman was so powerful that she could kill Ling Tianhen with just one sword!
Before the powerful men in Ling Xiao Tiangong came back to their senses, they saw Lin Qingshuang rushing into the crowd like a tiger rushing into a flock of sheep, swinging her sword and slashing wildly, just like chopping melons and vegetables, killing all the powerful men in Ling Xiao Tiangong.
In an instant, dozens of corpses were lying on the ground, and blood flowed into rivers. The scene was shocking.
After killing everyone, Lin Qingshuang grabbed the void with her slender hand. A crack in space appeared, and she wanted to leave.
Master Cizhao shouted: "Who is the donor!"
Lin Qingshuang smiled slightly and said, "Ask your Buddha." Then she stepped into the crack in space and disappeared.
Master Cizhao was in a daze. He originally thought that there would be a tough battle today. After all, Ling Tianhen was not a weakling and he had brought so many good players.
If the powerful Lingxiao Tiangong had just joined forces to form an army, even if the Zufo Temple occupies a favorable location, it would probably not be easy to deal with them.
But how could he have imagined that after Lin Qingshuang arrived, she would kill everyone like a grassroots and kill everyone in Lingxiao Tiangong in one fell swoop.
"Abbott, Elder Tianhen is dead."
The monks in the Zufo Temple were also horrified and did not know Lin Qingshuang's identity, but when they saw Ling Tianhen's body lying on the spot, they felt something was wrong.
Ling Tianhen has a special status. He is the great elder of Lingxiao Palace. If he dies, how can Lingxiao Heavenly Lord be willing to let it go?
Once Lingxiao Tianzun's wrath descends, the Zufo Temple cannot withstand it.
Master Cizhao looked grave and said, "Don't panic, I have my own sense of proportion."
After the words fell, Master Cizhao ordered everyone to clean up the scene and take strict precautions, and then he hurried towards the room where Ye Chen was.
In the guest room, Ye Chen did not show up from beginning to end, but he could clearly sense the changes outside.
"This female war goddess is really powerful."
Ye Chen nodded with satisfaction. He was indeed a pure-blooded ancient god created by Mr. Nanhua himself. His fighting power was indeed extremely powerful. Killing an ordinary emperor would be like killing a dog.
Ye Chen looked at the summoning talisman in his hand and saw that the light in the talisman had dimmed and was slowly recovering.