Judging by the cultivation requirements of the temple, Mu Hanyan is a natural priest of the gods, and this heavenly spirit formation is equivalent to tailor-made for her, and he doesn't even bother to worry about it.
But for Chu Yanghe's kindness, he was still very grateful, and he smiled very kindly.
It's a pity that such a smile turned into a sneer in Chu Yanghe's eyes. Originally, I wanted to sell other people's favor, but I didn't know that I was just being affectionate, and others didn't need it at all.
"Lord Mu, I didn't expect her magic weapon to be so powerful. If I guessed correctly, you must have spent a lot of effort to get this magic weapon." Chu Yanghe only felt that he had suffered a great humiliation. , said with a sneer.
"Magic weapon..." Ye Yi'an didn't expect this time, he still arbitrarily determined that Mu Hanyan had a magic weapon hidden on him, and his expression was slightly startled.
"I admit that this magic weapon of yours is indeed powerful, but if you dare to despise my Fengcheng Temple like this, you really don't think much of me, Chu Yanghe." The more Chu Yanghe thought about it, the more annoyed he became, fiercely Played the hand formula again.
This time, his hand-jumping speed was significantly faster, and his eyes were even more divine.
Under his urging, another multicolored pattern of light sprinkled down, confining Mu Hanyan in it.
In addition to being used to assess entry-level priests, the Tianling Formation is also a protective and defensive formation. Under his full force, the power of the formation has also doubled.
Mu Hanyan felt his body sink and almost spit out a mouthful of blood.
"This old man is so domineering, if he doesn't do it once, he will come again!" Miss Mu was furious.
Under the power of such a formation, if she didn't take the initiative to reveal the magical weapon that was originally non-existent, she might be forced to death by Chu Yanghe in this formation.
First, Wen Rongsong and others repeatedly made things difficult, and now it is Chu Yanghe's turn. One is more domineering than the other, and the other is more unreasonable than the other. The mud bodhisattva still has three parts of earth, let alone Miss Mu.
Without hesitation, Mu Hanyan activated his divine sense again.
"Boom!" There was another loud noise, and like the previous three god-gathering formations, the heavenly spirit formation activated by Chu Yanghe also shattered.
The power of the powerful formation was like a surging tide. Although Chu Yanghe was much stronger than Wen Rongsong and others, he was shocked by the power and retreated again and again. Finally, he hit the wall with a bang before he stabilized his figure. However, he was also in a mess with disheveled hair, staring at Mu Hanyan in a daze, unable to recover for a long time.
The whole hall was dead silent, Wen Rongsong and others were stunned, Ye Yi'an and Sikong Qinglan were also stunned, and the temple disciples hiding in the distance to watch the excitement were also stunned.
If it was just Wen Rongsong and the others who were crushed by Mu Hanyan, it would be fine. Who would have thought that even the officiant would be disgraced by her hands. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, who would have believed such a result.
Mu Hanyan was also slightly taken aback. She didn't realize that Chu Yang and this formation were heavenly spirit formations until she was using her divine sense just now. It was different from the previous Great Concentration Formation. The method she deliberated might not be effective. But the arrow has already been fired, and I can't take it back even if I want to.
But fortunately, the final result did not disappoint her. After careful consideration, Mu Hanyan realized that the formation principle of the Heavenly Spirit Formation is mostly the same as that of the Concentrating God Formation, but it is more subtle.
Fortunately, this was the case, otherwise she would really have nothing to do with Chu Yanghe, who was too stubborn and arbitrary to protect her shortcomings. Even if she didn't die from this heavenly spirit formation, she would probably be seriously injured.
"Bold, you...you don't even pay attention to the officiant!" Wen Rongsong was the first to recover, and shouted at Mu Hanyan with a stern voice.
"It's the opposite, you dare to assassinate the Lord Priest, come on, take them all down, if you dare to resist, you will be killed without mercy!" Kang Qingyuan also shouted in a pretentious manner.
Those temple disciples in the distance drew out their long swords in unison, and were about to rush forward.
"Stop!" Chu Yanghe said suddenly, waving his hands to stop them.
"How did you do it?" Chu Yanghe stood up, straightened his crumpled sacrificial robes, and asked solemnly.
As the chief priest of the Fengcheng Temple, his strength has actually reached the level of a tenth-level sword spirit priest. Although he is only one level higher than Wen Rongsong and others, he is also qualitative like a great swordsman and a ninth-level swordsman. Even if there is a difference, Divine Sense is much stronger than them.
And with his powerful divine sense, he didn't even notice the slightest fluctuation of the energy of the magic weapon. He can be sure that there is no magic weapon hidden on Mu Hanyan's body, and the explosion of several formations has nothing to do with the magic weapon.
But if it's not a magic weapon, then what is it? Could it be...
"Han Yan is a natural priest of the gods." Finally, when he had the opportunity to speak, Ye Yi'an replied frankly without hiding anything.
"What, a born priest of the gods!" There were exclamations all around.
According to the legend, the natural god priests come out only once in a thousand years. Such a genius priest unexpectedly appeared in the Fengcheng Temple, standing right in front of their eyes.
No wonder the formations in the hall couldn't trouble her, and it's no wonder that several adults, even the chief priest, suffered such a big loss. It turned out to be the reason.
Looking at Mu Hanyan, the eyes of the young priests were filled with shock and envy.
The two young priests who were guarding the door and insulting Mu Hanyan and others before were trembling with fright like sifting chaff. The future of every natural god priest is limitless. If Mu Hanyan takes revenge, they will all I dare not imagine what kind of tragic ending awaits me.
"As expected, he is indeed a born priest of the gods!" Although he had already guessed a little earlier, but with Ye Yi'an's personal confirmation, Chu Yanghe couldn't help being shocked.
"Why doesn't Master Priest know?" Ye Yi'an asked strangely.
Chu Yanghe looked at Ye Yi'an with even more strange eyes. He was not familiar with the other party, and he had never been to Mujia Village, so how could he know about this
"A few days ago, Kang Zihe of the Kang family visited my Mu family's fiefdom. I have already told him about it. He should report it to your lord. How could your lord not know?" Ye Yi'an added.
Mu Hanyan clearly saw that when he said this, a smirk was quietly wiped from the corner of his mouth. Killing with a knife to sow discord! Mu Hanyan immediately understood Ye Yi'an's intentions.
This old man is really not as honest and benevolent as he appears on the surface, and he can pretend to be evil and make bad things. It's a pity not to be a magic stick.
"What, Lord Kang, what's going on, why didn't Kang Zihe report it to me, and why didn't you mention it to me?" Ye Yi'an's provocation worked, Chu Yanghe was furious when he heard this, and questioned Kang Qingyuan.