There was an uproar at the scene. Zhao Xinggang, who was holding the top soldier of the emperor, was hit and flew by the humble Hanshan Temple. It was like a dream.
"Even the top emperor's soldiers are not a one-shot enemy. Is that broken bell a semi-sacred soldier, or even a holy soldier?" Countless people looked at the broken bell that returned to Hanshan Temple again.
The sloppy old man and the dilapidated bell complement each other, but they are too strong to be true.
"The broken bell may also be the top emperor's soldier, because Zhao Xinggang's strength is not as strong as that of Hanshan Temple, so he is not an enemy of unity."
There are also speculations.
Semi-sacred soldiers, holy soldiers, they are the ultimate treasures in this world. Only ancient forces have them. If a loose cultivator in Hanshan Temple has such a treasure, it is incredible.
You must know that there have been no saints in the cultivation world for more than 10,000 years, and no half-sages have appeared in thousands of years. Even if some ancient forces still have hidden semi-sages, their semi-sacred soldiers will not spread to the outside world.
"Senior brother, if you come again later, you will have to collect the corpse for Lao Tzu!" Jade Renchui put away the jade flute, laughed and walked towards Hanshan Temple.
"I've been here a long time ago, but I haven't done anything!" Han Shansi said.
"Come on, so lack of loyalty?" The jade man rolled his eyes.
As if there were no other people around, the two chatted casually.
"Senior brother, this time I can repay your favor, and I won't owe you anything in the future." Jade said.
"You don't owe Lao Tzu anything." Han Shansi glanced at Jade Man Blowing.
The two elders and elders are short, but it can be seen that their brothers and sisters have a deep relationship.
Han Yu heard the fog in the clouds, and the jade man boasted that he would fight against the heroes to help Han Yu survive the calamity. But Han Yu and Hanshan Temple have little to do with each other
"Boy, what are you looking at, you haven't come up yet?" Han Shansi glanced at Han Yu and said angrily.
Han Yu flew up with an uneasy heart. For Hanshan Temple, Han Yu has always maintained a respectful attitude.
Hanshan Temple pulled Han Yu to his side, looked around, and said domineeringly: "Open your eyes and look at it, Han Yu is the descendant of Lao Tzu, who will bully others with power and bully the small in the future? , I will definitely come to greet your ancestors one by one!"
Many people have been stunned by the thunder, and revenge at the door is just revenge at the door, and they also greet their ancestors.
Han Yu was in a daze. He couldn't believe his ears. He was a descendant of Hanshan Temple. What are you kidding
"Hanshan Temple, what if Han Yu is your descendant, swallowing the demon body, heaven and earth will not tolerate it!" Zhao Xinggang retracted the mirror and shouted in a low voice.
"Are we going to fight again? I'd be rude if I do it again!" Han Shansi glared at Zhao Xinggang and said.
Zhao Xinggang was so angry that Hanshan Temple's contempt really made him feel aggrieved, but he didn't dare to act rashly for a while.
"Hmph, with the courage of one person, you want to protect the devil. What are you a hero in the world? Don't say it's you today, even the king of heaven, can't dispel the people's heart to destroy the devil, and won't let the devil go unpunished. !" Suddenly, a deep voice came, and I saw an old man walking slowly in the southwest sky. The whole person seems to be melted into the void, and his pupils are deep and terrifying. At first glance, he is a master.
"Sign up." Hanshan Temple said disapprovingly.
"Immeasurable Holy Land, Yu Buchun!" Lai Human said, his voice unusually high-pitched.
"I didn't expect this senior to show up. It is said that he resigned from the position of the second elder of the Boundless Holy Land 30 years ago.
"They are going to kill Han Yu today. Senior Yu Buchun must also come with the soldiers of the top emperor. He joined hands with senior Zhao Xinggang, and Hanshan Temple and Yurenchui are definitely not opponents."
Everyone was in high spirits, looking forward to the next battle.
Yu Buchun, Zhao Xinggang, Jade Renchui and Hanshan Temple are all seniors and masters who usually see the head but not the tail. Today, there are four of them, which can be called a feast. If the four of them can still have a hearty battle One, those who came to watch the battle today are not in vain.
"Exterminating Demons, how can there be no old man!"
An old voice sounded, and an old man came from the southeast, walking around the courtyard with his hands behind his back, like watching flowers on a horse.
"Ji Tianlu, the third elder of Tianshu Holy Land!" This talent came out and was recognized by many people.
"Ji Tianlu is also a master of the sixth level of Emperor Wu, now it's fun!" The crowd boiled, the scene became more and more spectacular, and the situation became more and more exciting.
Zhao Xinggang, Yu Buchun, Ji Tianlu, the three greeted each other, stood side by side, and looked at Han Yu and the others from a distance.
Although Han Yu and the others are also three people, their aura is far inferior.
The people from the four sects immediately lined up and stood behind the three masters. It's just that after several battles just now, there are only more than 30 people left with fighting strength, and the rest of the undead are also seriously injured.
"This time, Han Yu can't escape even if he has his wings, unless other sky thieves from the Stealing Heaven Mountain Range come to help, but it is said that there is no movement in the Stealing Heaven Mountain Range!"
"Swallowing the demon body, you shouldn't stay in the world for a long time!"
People began to talk again, and no one was optimistic about Han Yu's future.
Yu Buchun and Ji Tianlu both came to help. It can be seen that the four major sects have the heart to kill Han Yu.
"Hanshan Temple, the jade man blows, it is not easy to cultivate, and you should cherish it. Don't be confused for a while, and make a mistake for the rest of your life!" Yu Buchun said old-fashioned.
"Just the three of you, dare to point in front of my senior brothers and sisters?" Hanshan Temple said disdainfully.
"You don't eat or drink a toast! You two, let's do it!" Zhao Xinggang took a step forward and shone into the light of the demon mirror.
"I like more bullying less, how can I be without me!"
Suddenly, an arrogant voice sounded in the void. Listening to the voice, it seemed that the age of the person who came was not very old.
Han Yu couldn't help but stunned, the voice was very familiar.
"Boom rumble..."
In the western sky, there was a thunderous sound, and everyone looked at it, but it was cloudless.
I saw a black spot, rapidly zooming in, it was a chariot.
The chariot was covered with knife marks and arrow holes, rusted and rusted, and a desolate aura could be felt from hundreds of miles away. This chariot seems to come from a distant ancient times, as if it came from the ancient battlefield.
The pupils of many ancient forces shrank, staring at the chariot, and some people were even moved, saying that the chariot was an amazing word handed down from ancient times.
On top of the chariot, stood a group of people, without exception, all wearing animal skins, holding a stick in their hands, with bright eyes and fierce fighting spirit.
The young man standing at the front and in the middle, with one hand on his hips and a wooden stick in the other, stepped on the edge of the car with his left foot, and shouted, "Here comes the big leopard, the grandson of the perverted duo!"