The Wu clan of the ancient clan may be nothing in the eyes of Baima Temple and will not be taken lightly, but they dare not despise the terms Turtle Immortal and Father of King Wu!
Turtle Immortal is one of the three immortals. Being included in the three immortals, there is no doubt about his strength and prestige. With a person's name and the shadow of a tree, few people in the world dare to offend Turtle Immortal.
The father of King Wu, White Horse Temple didn't even kill anyone from King Wu's palace, let alone the father of King Wu?
Regardless of the relationship between King Wu and his father, as long as Baima Temple kills Samurai Len, the situation between the two sides will definitely be a fight to the death.
This time, White Horse Temple was mainly forced to come because of the situation. Otherwise, White Horse Temple really didn't want to form a deadly feud with King Xiewu. After all, the people did not fight against the officials, let alone a prince who held heavy troops and controlled the real power of one party.
Not only because of the death of the divine monk Guangci, the White Horse Temple cannot do anything if they don't do something to express it. They are also responsible for the task of assassinating the evil king, or at least containing him.
"Rumble..."
In a flash of thought, Guangfa Divine Monk pressed his hand, and the terrifying giant palm that had stopped mid-air fell down like the sky was falling...
Ten meters apart, before the giant palm could fall, the terrifying pressure crushed the luxurious palace, the dome collapsed and the walls cracked.
Supernatural power!
Even if it is not a real magical power, it is definitely a "pseudo magical power", so that it can be freely retracted and released like a real thing, and can be controlled at will.
"Get started! Form a formation!"
The expressions of everyone in Prince Wu's Mansion changed slightly, and Changsun Wuji gritted his teeth and shouted, taking responsibility for this incident.
With Changsun Wuji's special status, and the fact that everyone in Prince Wu's palace couldn't just sit back and watch their master in danger, more than a dozen great monks, including Eunuch Hua, Uncle Hong, and others who were ready to attack, shot out in unison, attacking with all their strength... towards the terrifying giant.
print.
When attacking the monks such as Guangfa Divine Monk, Hong Bo and others are definitely no match. They can only try to block the attack and try their best to buy time for the Lord Wu Xin!
"Xuanwu Square Formation, rise!"
Wei Peng gave the order loudly at the right time, and the Xinwu Guards who densely surrounded Prince Wu's Mansion immediately exploded with momentum. Their military might, strength, vitality, and fighting spirit bloomed, quickly turning into a thick iron-blooded evil aura that enveloped the mansion.
The green and yellow iron-blooded evil clouds are mixed together. Each of the two colored evil clouds has a "Martial God Army Soul", which gradually turns into a green and yellow Xuanwu, which looks like an ancient holy beast overlooking the mansion...Xuanwu, overwhelming the whole world.
Mansion!
"Take action!"
The most senior Wu Lie gritted his teeth and shouted, a powerful and powerful fire dragon soaring in the air appeared, and it was so powerful that it could burn the sky and destroy the world and blast towards the terrifying golden palm...
With full vigilance, Wu Wei, Wu Yan, Wu Xi and other ancestors of the Wu family quickly took action with half a breath difference. The target was also the terrifying golden palm, not the Guangfa Divine Monk or the people of the White Horse Temple.
The reason is very simple. Whether it is the Wu family or Prince Wu's palace, even the great monks from both sides combined are not stronger than the White Horse Temple. Attacking the monks in the White Horse Temple will not be able to encircle Wei and rescue Zhao at all, and will trigger a full-scale melee. This pair of
The Wu family and Prince Wu's Mansion are even more unfavorable.
All the above is just a matter of lightning and flint.
Most of the monks from the Wu family and Prince Wu's Mansion were too fast to defeat the terrifying golden palm.
Fifty meters...
Thirty meters...
The golden palm was hundreds of meters in size, as powerful as the sky, and unparalleled in power. However, it was not slow at all. On the contrary, it was faster than the "small" attacks of most monks.
"boom……"
Seeing the golden palm falling, many great monks had no time to resist and were unable to resist.
The luxurious palace gives people a feeling of expansion and suddenly explodes...
The countless gravel, debris, etc., looked like mountains and rivers floating and exploding...
"The stick moves the mountains and rivers!"
In the ups and downs of mountains and rivers, a stick holding up the sky penetrated the space, and the heaven and earth instantly hit the golden palm...
The heaven and earth shook, and the wind and thunder roared.
The giant golden palm turned into a violent storm that swept across the world, pushing away everyone nearby and scattering most of the "rescue" attacks. This was a storm of vitality.
The smoke disappeared.
In the center of the storm appeared the figure of Wu Xin holding a long stick, his clothes fluttering, and the mountain and river stick pointed directly at the Guangfa Divine Monk...
"Evil King of Martial Arts?!"
"Xin'er?!"
"Lord?!"
Everyone in White Horse Temple stared wide-eyed, thinking they were hallucinating.
The eyes of everyone in the Wu family and Prince Wu's palace lit up, and they looked at Wu Xin in disbelief.
The people here have very good eyesight.
In fact, it was Wu Xin who carried the palm of Guangfa Divine Monk alone and exploded it with one stick. In terms of cultivation strength, Wu Xin was definitely still not as good as Guangfa Divine Monk, but he was not without the power to fight back. It seemed that he could still fight!
Immortal level strength, to be precise, is combat power!
This is the common thought of everyone present.
Of course, except for Wu Xin's amazing combat power, which is unexpected and shocking.
Wei Peng, Changsun Wuji and other people who were familiar with martial arts and military affairs understood the main role played by the iron-blooded evil cloud.
In the evil cloud of Xuanwu, the power of Guangfa Divine Monk was weakened, while Wu Xin's strength was strengthened. One and the other waxed and waned, creating a situation where Wu Xin was alone against Guangfa Divine Monk.
"In the whole world, the one who can kill me is not yet born! Even the three immortals can't do it, so it's just you..."
With eyes like daggers and a sneer on his face, Wu Xin looked at the monks at the White Horse Temple. Wu Xin spoke arrogantly and confidently, his voice shaking everyone's heartstrings like thunder.
silence!
silence!
Including the Guangfa Divine Monk himself, no one said anything, and they even agreed in their hearts.
There were many people who doubted it before, but with Wu Xin's stick, he destroyed the terrifying golden palm, and no one doubted it anymore!
It's very simple. With Wu Xin's unparalleled speed, no one can catch up except for a sneak attack. Naturally, no one can kill him. However, Wu Xin's own combat power is incredible, his defense is terrifying, and there is no chance of a sneak attack.
If you think about it carefully, no one can really kill the Evil Martial King.
His attitude is arrogant, but what he says is true.
"snort!"
Guangfa Divine Monk snorted coldly, and was about to take action, but was stopped by Xuxin Divine Monk (Xuxin generation, also the ancestor of Baima Temple, and now the abbot of Baima Temple) who had a sullen eyebrow and downcast face.
Then I saw the monk Xuxin looked at Wu Xin and said politely:
"Amitabha! Baima Temple is indifferent to fame and fortune, rarely involved in worldly affairs, and is not a murderous person. As Chief Wu said, there is no right or wrong in the battlefield, so our temple does not hate Prince Wu's Mansion, and has not killed anyone before. However, Guangci
We must welcome Master Uncle’s golden body back, and please King Wu make it happen!”
At the end of the sentence, Huanbao Xiang solemnly clasped his hands and bowed, with a sincere attitude and sincere words that left no one with any faults.
"I have been waiting for a long time. I am here...do you still want to leave? If you want a golden body, you can. Just defeat me!"
The corner of Wu Xin's mouth twitched, and he wanted to know how Baima Temple would react if they knew that they had drained the blood of the divine monk Guangci.
However, the White Horse Temple is a behemoth after all, and my previous knowledge was a bit narrow, so I didn’t know the reality of the White Horse Temple.
Now it seems that White Horse Temple is only stronger than Chunyang Palace (not counting Pure Yin Palace), which is known as the most powerful force in the world. There are three Light Immortal-level figures, and Wu Xin neither dares nor wants to take the risk of completely offending White Horse Temple.
It means that everything has a degree.
In the same way, the monks at White Horse Temple also have this mentality.
If Wu Xin didn’t defeat the Golden Palm with one stick and let the monks know that Wu Xin could not be killed, would White Horse Temple change its attitude? Just kidding! (To be continued.)
