How can this be? Even the defenders of the first temple of the Holy Temple are not so weak!
Although the Xuanming Clan's technique is strange, it does not pose much difficulty to Luo Yunyang. Under the Great Vajra Seal, the opponents of the Xuanming Clan were directly beaten into pieces.
"He happened to meet the time when the Holy Temple was adjusting the difficulty, so he had such a good opportunity."
"At the beginning, there were one hundred and three." The disciple said with a hint of solemnity in his voice: "But now, there are only sixty-five... four left."
The disciple originally wanted to say sixty-five, but before he could speak, the number on the mirror had already turned into sixty-four.
A hint of surprise flashed in the disciple's eyes: "Zongzi, through the observation method left by the ancestor, I discovered that Luo Yunyang... he has defeated nearly twenty defenders!"
Such a scene made the eyes of everyone present filled with suspicion.
When Taihao saw Qin Wudang about to speak, he waved his hand gently and said, "If that's really the case, then there is only one explanation."
"According to a Heavenly Lord who captured this sacred temple, the difficulty of this sacred temple can be adjusted. But exactly how to adjust it, even this great master doesn't know." Taihao's voice carried a hint of emotion. A hint of solemnity.
It's just that there is no one on the mirror, there are just red spots of light.
"How is that possible!" Zongzi Yuankong didn't care that this was not the time for him to speak, his voice was full of doubts.
"What's the matter?" Taihao's face was calm and his voice was calm.
The reason for the failure is that the Thirteenth Hall of the Holy Temple is too strong, and it is too difficult for them to obtain the inheritance.
Weak, too weak!
For a moment, the surrounding people were excited, but Taihao and Qin Wuliang looked at everything calmly.
Zongzi Jingyuan did not say a word, but he looked at the other disciples of the Supreme Sect of the Three Generations and Zongzi Mingxiu.
Since Luo Yunyang couldn't control the Holy Temple, it can only be said that he was lucky and arrived at the time when the difficulty of the Holy Temple was adjusted to the easiest level.
"Senior brother, you are the number one member of our Three Generations Supreme Sect, and this inheritance should be yours." A disciple of the Three Generations Supreme Sect said sincerely.
How can this be
These words made Qin Wudang's face darken. He glanced at Taihao, and then said in a deep voice: "Then what do you want to do if you invite the two of us to come over at this time?"
As Taihao's hand was pinched, streaks of black light flashed rapidly on the mirror, and as little light spots gathered on the black mirror surface, Luo Yunyang's figure was quickly reflected on the mirror.
For example, hurting the source, such as...
"I know that in the hands of Brother Taihao, there is a precious mirror that can reflect the fighting situation in the sacred temple."
These red light spots represent the defenders on the thirteenth floor of the Holy Temple, and the disappearance of each light spot means that the breaker has defeated the defender.
Easy, really easy! So much so that Luo Yunyang was half-convinced. After rushing through the thirteenth floor so easily, could he really obtain the inheritance in the sacred temple that could be compared to a divine strike
However, the changes in the next minute made their expressions even more serious. They suddenly discovered that in one minute, the number of red light spots on the mirror changed from sixty-four to sixty-three. .
After Zongzi Mingxiu hesitated for a moment, he knew that now was the time for him to take a stand. Although his heart was not dirty with Zongzi Jingyuan, he knew very well what choice he should make at this time.
This change caused the expressions of those present to change.
In just a quarter of an hour, Luo Yunyang had defeated more than a dozen opponents derived from the sacred temple.
Mingxiu Zongzi and Yuanzong Zongzi also looked at each other quickly, and then followed Jingyuan Zongzi to something that looked like a mirror.
"What's going on? Could it be that Luo Yunyang is causing trouble?" Because this person was his confidant, the Jingyuan Zongzi didn't have too many scruples in his tone.
"Are you sure that he entered the Thirteenth Hall of the Holy Temple instead of you making a mistake and entering the First Hall?" Qin Wudang looked at Jingyuan Zongzi, as if he was not joking.
On the thirteenth floor of the Holy Temple, the first opponent Luo Yunyang encountered was the Xuanming tribe. For this tribe, Luo Yunyang was very familiar with their fighting methods.
Taihao pondered for a moment, then nodded and said, "Okay."
Yuan Zong's interruption made Qin Wudang very unhappy. He glanced at Yuan Kong with a look of disgust.
"I can confirm that he entered the Thirteenth Hall of the Holy Temple." Zongzi Jingyuan glanced at Qin Wudang angrily and said in a deep voice.
As soon as the word luck was spoken, the eyes of Zongzi Jingyuan and Qin Wuliang flashed at the same time. No matter what, they would not believe that Luo Yunyang could control the sacred temple.
Nothing wrong, just unwilling.
"The challenge difficulty of the Holy Temple has been reduced."
"Senior Brother, what is going on? Could it be that Luo Yunyang left some backup plan?" Yuankong Zongzi is the most afraid of Luo Yunyang. Luo Yunyang's words about his position as the eldest son made him clearly feel a threat.
"Did you read it wrong? In the past, even a quarter of an hour after entering, even the top ten people in the hero spectrum could only defeat two defenders at most."
Just as thoughts were swirling in his mind, Jingyuan Zongzi had already taken out a jade talisman, and in less than three minutes, Taihao and Qin Wuliang had already walked in quickly.
This kind of thing cannot be forced, but seeing that what they have worked so hard to pursue is so easily obtained by others, a trace of unwillingness flashed in the eyes of Qin Wuchang and Jingyuan Zongzi.
Qin Wuchang and Taihao looked at each other, and both of them saw a hint of surprise in each other's eyes.
But now, Luo Yunyang is killing everyone there, and the opponents he faces are not on the same level as him.
Jingyuan Zongzi, Taihao and others also had surprised looks on their faces. They were not surprised at how powerful Luo Yunyang was. They were surprised by the opponent Luo Yunyang faced at this time.
Zongzi Jingyuan could also defeat a defender in one minute, but the cost of doing so was very high.
"According to what you said, Taihao, doesn't it mean that Luo Yunyang adjusted the difficulty of this sacred temple?" Yuan Zong said with a hint of urgency in his voice: "How is this possible? How could he have such ability?"
"Brother, let Luo Yunyang come out. This inheritance belongs to you. Our three-person replacement technique has not been used yet!" Zongzi Yuanzong's eyes flashed and he shouted loudly towards Zongzi Jingyuan.
"Are you kidding me?" Qin Wudang looked at Jingyuan Zongzi and said with a smile: "If it were really so easy to break through the Holy Temple, I don't know how many people would have broken through the Holy Temple."
Zongzi Jingyuan behaved extremely calmly towards Qin Wudang. He said calmly: "Brother Qin, you don't have to believe me, but with this disappearing red dot, you don't think I'm cheating on this matter, do you?"
Hearing this, Zongzi Jingyuan was stunned for a moment. He looked at the man and said coldly: "Is everything you said true?"
The Thirteenth Hall of the Holy Temple is almost a desperate situation. Although every time the Holy Temple is opened, the elites of each major sect must choose the Thirteenth Hall of the Holy Temple to try in order to obtain the supreme inheritance. But every time, the result is almost a failure.
He saw Luo Yunyang on the mirror, who was currently performing the Great Vajra Seal. As he struck out with his palm, a strong man who looked extremely heroic was directly struck to the ground by this palm.
The disciple was originally afraid of Zongzi Jingyuan, but when he heard what he said, his heart shivered instinctively, and he cautiously suggested: "Zongzi, why don't you check it out for yourself."
They knew very well the time when Luo Yunyang entered this place. In just a quarter of an hour, he actually defeated a third of the defenders.
Zongzi Jingyuan said in a deep voice: "I want to see what's going on inside."
So he said in a deep voice: "Brother, Yuan Zong is right, we should use the three-person replacement technique."
After hearing Taihao's question, Zongzi Jingyuan pointed at the treasured mirror and said, "As my junior brother, I have defeated nearly one-third of the defenders."
Someone even said bluntly: "Senior brother Jingyuan, Luo Yunyang should understand the so-called duty of duty, and I believe that in this matter, he will definitely understand what is righteousness and what is unquestionable!"
The situation at this time made him feel a little chilly in his heart. If Luo Yunyang gets the inheritance from this sacred temple, then...
In normal times, Yuan Zong would never steal the glory of Jing Yuan Zongzi, but at this time, Luo Yunyang was too important to him.
While he was talking, a small mirror as dark as ink appeared in Taihao's hand. Although this mirror seemed small, it gave people a feeling of being pressed against the hand.
Just when Luo Yunyang was wondering, a disciple of the Third Generation Supreme Sect quickly walked towards Jingyuan Sect.
So there were some things that he couldn't care about.
In other words, in the past minute, another defender was defeated by Luo Yunyang.
Originally, according to Jingyuan's eldest son's temperament, he would not check such things. If, as an eldest son, he had to do everything personally, wouldn't it be exhausting to death? But at this time, this matter was too important to him!
"He shouldn't have such ability." Taihao's voice sounded at this time: "Then there is only one explanation, and that is luck."
The difficulty of the challenge has been reduced. This kind of thing that everyone present dared not even think about has now happened. This is really...
"How many spots of light are there at the beginning?" Looking at the sparse spots of light, Zongzi Jingyuan showed a trace of solemnity on his face.
They were not willing to accept that what they thought should belong to them fell into Luo Yunyang's hands so easily, but what could they do if they were not willing to accept it? Now they have no other choice.