Chen Qingyan suddenly turned around, and a wisp of witnessing power solidified into substance, colliding with the devil's claws, creating a fierce and harsh sound of gold and iron clashing.
The overturned black shadow revealed a huge body, a monster that looked like a demon.
In other words, it was transformed into a demon.
The demon seemed a little surprised that Chen Qingyan blocked its killing move, but then he burst into laughter.
There was a bang, bang, bang.
Surprisingly, nearly half of the people waiting to enter the temple had also given up their human bodies, revealing demonic bodies of different shapes.
This scene made Chen Qingyan feel as if he had returned to the land of divine sin.
But none of this matters anymore.
all around,
The rest of the people were also shocked by the drastic changes in the scene. Although they did not flee, they also stood aside and watched.
It was obvious that he was trying to observe the situation first.
Even if they are really in a hurry.
After all, the temple door won't be open for long, leaving even less time for their group of infiltrators.
Some people have already begun to sneak closer to the temple wall.
The situation in the field suddenly changed.
From the initial tension, it turned into an explosion in an instant.
The battle broke out before the onlookers had fully made a decision in their minds.
They saw a group of demons dancing wildly, the sky was strange, and those holding giant weapons were smashing and suppressing, and the movements were shocking.
Those without weapons resorted to demonic, cold and terrifying magic weapons, and used evil magical powers from far or near. They all unanimously and unparalleled tacit understanding, like a lion fighting a rabbit, launched an encirclement and suppression without any spare efforts.
In the blink of an eye, the attackers' offensive was like a turbulent wave, coming from all directions.
Zi.
A roar.
fleeting.
In the silence, for a moment, it seemed as if the infinite temple walls had been shaken.
As a bouquet of lotus flowers bloomed, Chen Qingyan held the seal with his left hand and threw his right hand behind him, as if dragging a silver angry dragon. Countless silver swords screamed and turned into a giant dragon, with a bang like fireworks.
bloom.
——Dragon Tide!
Chen Qingyan released the seal with his left hand, pulled his right hand forward and pointed a little.
Ding!
All the light was frozen.
Then,
Shrink and condense into a bundle.
Tsk~
At the beginning of the reverberation, the huge body of the monster closest to Chen Qingyan was penetrated out of thin air with a hole that was transparent from front to back.
The lingering sound echoed, and in all directions of the temple wall, the bodies of all the demons who participated in the siege and killing of Chen Qingyan were pierced by invisible sharp blades and cut into pieces.
It was like there were beams of lasers that bombarded it randomly.
When the lingering sound faded away, Chen Qingyan was no longer in front of the temple wall.
The black ashes slowly dispersed from those monsters, dispersing and annihilating them.
On one side of the temple, the darkness slowly faded away. The chaos of demons dancing around and hundreds of ghosts passing by just a moment ago seemed like an optical illusion.
There is no longer any trace of the existence of evil spirits.
It was only at this moment that the bystanders woke up from a dream, and were horrified by the scene in front of them.
Kill the demons with the sword.
Immortal?
…
…
A dark cave.
The footsteps were extremely heavy.
The temple visitors who had gathered here cast their gazes at the source of the sound.
As the footsteps stopped, a figure appeared at the entrance of the cave.
The cave is dark and lightless.
But the people present were all outstanding monks, and it was normal to see things at night.
"Huh?"
Someone was suspicious.
Another voice asked directly,
"Who are you?"
"Fresh face, you didn't participate in the previous competition, right?"
More people spoke out.
One of them hit the nail on the head,
"Oh, he is not my disciple from Taiyue Shicheng."
"No wonder I can't remember having such a classmate."
"So, this person is the thief the elders told us to be careful about."
"Since he is a thief, let him be killed! We are the only ones who can possess the treasures of the temple."
"It should be so! It should be so!"
As the conversation continued, a hill was already hanging in the air, blooming with bright yellow light.
then,
Then he pressed down on the person at the entrance of the cave.
The momentum is as huge as a real mountain peak.
boom!
The hill, which weighed hundreds or thousands of tons, was gently held by a hand that was extremely slender in comparison.
It was as if the foam and goose feathers did not bring any pressure to the people at the entrance of the cave.
In fact, the man just held the hill and walked slowly in front of everyone.
"Just a few of you?"
Chen Qingyan looked at the monks in the cave.
They are obviously disciples of Taiyue Shicheng, but their number is not even one-tenth.
For now, let’s count them as those who enter the temple in one city.
"The seal is good,"
As he said that, he looked at the stocky man who was sweating on his forehead after taking out the magic weapon, anxiously trying to activate the magic seal.
The man looked honest and honest, but he was very ruthless in his attacks.
"I'll give it back to you."
Chen Qingyan tossed it lightly.
"Paji."
The stocky man was crushed into pulp by his own French seal hill.
There was a sound of gasping for air in the cave.
"Misunderstanding...this senior brother...we..."
Before he finished speaking, Chen Qingyan saw that after easily dealing with the person who offended him, he turned around and left.
Upon seeing this, the disciples of Taiyue, who were tense and preparing to escape, breathed a sigh of relief.
Just now, when facing the unknown "thief", they even had a sign of impending disaster and were mentally prepared for death.
Fortunately, the other party is not a narrow-minded person.
Only kill those who deserve to be killed, and do not implicate innocent people.
If the energy was smaller, it is estimated that no one in the field would be spared.
After all, they had participated in the discussion before, and their words were often offensive.
"cough."
The first to calm down was the disciple who had begged for mercy earlier.
He looked away from the cave entrance passage where the other party left.
He silently glanced at his classmate who had turned into meat paste, and his thoughts began to change.
Previously, they stayed in the cave not to wait for anyone, but because they failed to make a decision.
The decision of which channel to enter.
The cave is like a gourd riddled with holes, with hundreds of holes leading to the depths of the earth's veins.
It's just that there are all kinds of strange, strange, and dangerous insects and beasts in the earth's veins.
No one knows which hole is dangerous and which is safer.
And he,
He is a fortune teller.
The one who died just now was the disciple with the highest formation skills among their group.
They had already made some calculations and planned to work together to calculate and measure the correct direction before choosing a channel.
Even the subsequent distribution of benefits has almost been discussed.
result……
Look again at the place where the "thief" left.
"Will he choose a passage at random?"
The man didn't pause for a moment, he seemed to have chosen a hole at random and went in.
Throughout the entire process, apart from the initial questioning, I never spoke to them again.
Is this the confidence that belongs only to the strong?
He knew he couldn't wait any longer. Seeing that everyone had recovered, he sighed and said,
"Alas, my benefactor, I'm destined to have such a calamity..."
Speaking of this, he suddenly changed his voice and pointed at the flesh and blood exposed due to the shrinkage of the seal after losing its owner and said:
"I have a forbidden technique. I can calculate which passage is the safest with at least 70% certainty. But it requires taking flesh and blood as a sacrifice. What do you... think?"