"Your Majesty Zhuge, don't worry, he's just a bandit, he dares to offend the temple, I'll show him a little... Look..." Long Wudang said while bending his waist in the air, leaning his body slightly, posing in a self-styled pose. pose.
It's a pity that before he finished speaking, a long and thin arm stretched out in front of him, and Long Wudang turned his body sideways, and flew out like a boulder thrown by a trebuchet.
There was a muffled bang, and the entire Huayu Temple trembled. Fortunately, most of the twenty-four main formations had been repaired, otherwise they might have been directly knocked down by him.
Slowly sliding down the stone wall, at this moment, of course, Mr. Longyang could no longer be unrestrained, he was spitting blood, his eyes were bulging like dead fish.
"Young Master, Young Master!" The priests who followed were startled, hurriedly surrounded him, and quickly took out the elixir for him to drink.
"Xiang Qiuzhan, how dare you hurt the priest of my temple!" Zhuge Qiu roared, drew his sword and attacked Xiang Qiuzhan.
He came to stand up for Long Wudang, not to let Long Wudang die. Just now, he missed Long Wudang's attack and saw Long Wudang seriously injured by Xiang Qiuzhan's men. To pieces.
"Burning the sky with flames, the art of God's punishment!" Following Zhuge Qiu's roar, a stream of flames, like an upside-down waterfall, swooped towards Xiang Qiu, with a cold murderous intent in it.
The raging flames illuminated the entire Huayu City. Although the heat wave is pressing, it also makes people feel an inexplicable chill in their hearts.
"Kill him, kill him!" Long Wudang finally breathed a sigh of relief, coughing up drops of blood while gnashing his teeth.
"Don't worry, my lord, since Master Zhuge has used the technique of Lie Yan Tian Punishment, this bandit is doomed." A follower said comfortingly.
"I have long heard that Master Zhuge's Raging Flame Divine Punishment is one of the most powerful divine arts in my Tianyang Temple. I saw it today and it really deserves its reputation. This rogue will soon turn into charcoal." Another follower was envious and envious. Said fascinatedly.
"Even if it turns into coke, we have to smash his body into thousands of pieces and throw his bones into ashes to avenge the son's blood hatred."
"Yes, the corpse will be smashed into pieces and turned into ashes!" The others also ordered to agree, all with excited faces.
They certainly had absolute confidence in Zhuge Qiu's strength.
But soon, they couldn't get excited.
"This is also called God's Punishment. If there is a god in this world, seeing your God's Punishment, I'm afraid you will die of anger." Xiang Qiuzhan laughed loudly, and drew out his long sword fiercely.
The sword body is broad and heavy, obviously much larger than the long swords used by ordinary priests. It is completely black, and it also shone with a deep blue color, giving people a gloomy and gloomy feeling.
Amidst the loud bang, his long sword had already struck the burning flame.
The raging flames went out in an instant, and Zhuge Qiu's thin figure had already been shot out like a meteor, that's right, it didn't fly out, but was thrown out abruptly by Xiang Qiu's sword.
There was a complete silence all around, and the priests who were clamoring to chop up Xiang Qiu's body just now fell silent at the same time, looking at Xiang Qiuzhan in horror and disbelief, unable to utter a word.
Defeated, the punishment priest of Tianyang Temple, Zhuge Qiu, who made countless rogues fearful, was defeated like this. Facing Xiang Qiu's sword, he had no strength to resist.
"My lord!" After a long while, two priests rushed to Zhuge Qiu's side, took out the pill and quickly swallowed it for him.
Zhuge Qiu's face was pale, blood spurted from his mouth, his ribs sunken, and several of them were obviously broken. Although he temporarily saved his life by relying on the elixir, it was obvious that he was severely injured and had no strength to fight anymore.
"The so-called punishment priest is nothing more than that, vulnerable!" Xiang Qiuzhan said contemptuously, without even looking at Zhuge Qiu again.
Seeing the contempt in his eyes, Zhuge Qiu's eyes were filled with grief and indignation, and he wanted to stand up and fight to the death, but with the slightest movement, a piercing pain came from his broken ribs, and he collapsed powerlessly on the ground.
"Kill all of them, leaving no chicken or dog behind." Xiang Qiuzhan waved his arm and made a downward chop gesture.
"Wait." Mu Hanyan took a step forward.
"Why, do you want to ask for mercy? I have given you a chance, but it's a pity that you didn't cherish it yourself. As I said, if one person resists, everyone will be executed, and no chicken or dog will be spared." Xiang Qiuzhan said with a sneer.
"No, you misunderstood me, I'm just a little strange, where did you get the courage to dare to offend the majesty of the temple?" Mu Hanyan shook her head and said.
"The Temple of Flower Rain, can it still be called a temple?" Xiang Qiuzhan said disdainfully.
"I understand. I'll give you a chance. Get out of Huayu City now. Maybe you still have a chance to survive. Of course, if you don't cherish this opportunity, then you can't blame me." Mu Hanyan nodded and smiled Said.
Although she has not been in God's Continent for a long time, she also knows that since ancient times, no bandits have dared to invade the main city of the temple. On the one hand, it is because of the strength of the priests, and on the other hand, it is also because every temple has a core defense. The existence of the formation, this defensive formation is called God-blessed Tianwei, it is so powerful that it cannot be resisted by mere rogues.
However, the daily blessings and repairs of God-given Tianwei are far more difficult than other formations. It is exquisite and complicated, and it is not comparable to other formations. A full stomach has become a problem, and naturally it is impossible to keep this formation.
Knowing this, Xiang Qiuzhan dared to lead his bandits to invade wantonly, and Zhuge Qiu dared to be so domineering.
Unfortunately, they were all wrong.
"Hahahaha, do you think that with your strength, you can still stop me Xiang Qiuzhan." Xiang Qiuzhan looked at the eighth-level cloud pattern on Mu Hanyan's sacrificial robe, and laughed wildly.
Zhuge Qiu is a tenth-rank god priest, and he is powerless to fight back under his sword, so how could he take an eighth-rank god priest seriously.
Mu Hanyan didn't say anything, crossed his hands on his chest, and slowly typed out a hand formula.
A ball of light that was as blue as sea water but extremely bright and dazzling emerged on her chest, and runes flashed past, and the spire of the temple behind her also presented a huge blue light ball.
"Not good, retreat!" Xiang Qiuzhan's expression changed and he roared loudly.
Even if he has never eaten pork, he has seen pigs running. Xiang Qiuzhan knows that this ball of light represents the most powerful and core defensive formation of the temple.
Didn't it mean that the Huayu Temple's talents were withered and unsustainable, and even the most basic formation and enchantment could not be maintained, but why, they still had the god-given power
Zhuge Qiu, Long Wudang and the others were also stunned. Just as Mu Hanyan thought, they dared to come to Huayu Temple to play tricks because the formation of Huayu Temple had already been destroyed. Still, let alone them, even the officiant can only return without success, and even his life is in danger.