There is no way, their strength is too weak compared to Mu Hanyan and others, no matter how strong the formation is, it cannot make up for the gap in their cultivation.
"Senior Wu!" At this moment, Ou Dechuan finally knew how terrible Mu Hanyan was, and shouted in panic as he dared to belittle him.
"Oh, I still have to do it myself." The old man covered in sacrificial robes sighed, and slowly pulled back the cloak that covered his face. It was rampant, that is, Yun Changkong in Ou Dechuan's mouth.
Behind him, a man who also covered his whole body with a priest also revealed his true face, whoever it was if it wasn't Futian.
The two exchanged glances, Yan Liao continued to open the temple, but Fu Tian struck to destroy the formation.
It can be seen that Futian's injury has not healed yet, and his face is still a little pale. Of course, this is also normal. The destruction of his Divine Warrior Soul is equivalent to breaking the body of immortality. The defense and self-healing power are not fundamentally different from those practitioners who have reborn themselves in the Holy Continent. Yu and Shenzhu were seriously injured, and it was not so easy to recover.
But after all, the strength is there. As soon as he makes a move, the formation barrier immediately shines, which is more than several times stronger than before.
"As expected of a top family from Xiaoshentian, even a servant has such a cultivation level." Seeing this, Ou Dechuan breathed a sigh of relief and couldn't help saying with emotion.
After Futian came to the Lingyu Temple, he followed Ran Liao like a shadow, including Ou Dechuan, everyone regarded him as "Yun Changkong" Senior Yun's attendant, and didn't take him seriously , until now, they didn't know that they were wrong, Xiaoshentian was Xiaoshentian, even if it was just a family servant, his strength was so powerful.
And not long after saying this sentence, they also knew one thing, that they were indeed wrong, more completely wrong than they thought.
With the chanting of Rampant Fang, the gate of the temple, which had been dusty for hundreds of thousands of years, opened little by little, and skeletons came out one by one. With the spirit of the once strong.
"Necromancer is stunned!" Ou Dechuan and others were completely stunned.
During this period of time, the major temples rushed to help each other, and they also fought against the dead ghosts, so they are naturally no strangers.
But because of their trust in Ou Mingzhi, their worship of "Yun Changkong"'s strength, and their longing for the family's future, they never had the slightest doubt about this Yun Changkong.
"That's right, this is a necromancer. I am the rampant you are looking for, this one, Fu Tian, hahahaha!" rampant laughed loudly.
"Smart, what's going on?" Ou Dechuan finally came back to his senses, and asked Ou Zhiming angrily.
"Father, this is all for our family, for..." Ou Zhizhi said rationally and vigorously.
When he said this, there was no surprise on his face, obviously he knew the true identities of Ran Liao and Fu Tian a long time ago.
"Shut up!" Before he finished speaking, Ou Dechuan slapped him on the face, and then shouted at several elders, "Stop them, stop them!"
After finishing speaking, Ou Dechuan stabbed Futian with a sword, followed by several Oujia elders.
Although they have selfishness and ambition, at least they know what is right and wrong. As a citizen of God's Continent, as a priest, how could they be willing to see hundreds of millions of people slaughtered? So ruined in the hands of rampant and Futian
Unfortunately, it was too late to wake up at this time, and their strength was too weak.