Above the gate of Tianmo Temple, figures stood in the sky, various spiritual lights and shadows reflected on the sky, and a terrifying pressure enveloped the entire temple.

Countless disciples walked out of the courtyard and looked up at this scene in the sky, with confusion, fear and confusion in their eyes!

The purple light enveloped the entire Tianmo Temple.

Zhang Jingyu stood with a sword in hand, her eyes perceiving the surroundings with interest. At this moment, many people from the Immortal Realm had followed them nearby, but they were hiding.

Compared with Luotian Holy Land, Tianmo Temple covers a much smaller area, and it can even be said that they cannot be compared together at all.

With the huge tower in the middle as the core and stretching up to a mountain peak, this is the whole view of Tianmo Temple.

This was Lu Wusheng's first time here, and he curiously looked at the countless scenes around him.

"Zhenzhen Ziyun's arrival was not welcomed from afar, but he came with so many immortals. I don't know why?"

Wuyuan's voice came out from the Demon Suppressing Tower, and then boundless golden light surged across the sky, instantly dispelling the pressure of the immortals in Luotian Holy Land.

Behind him is the head of each courtyard in Tianmo.

Zhang Jingyu stared at the old bald donkey who walked out of the Demon Suppressing Tower.

"Stop talking nonsense, no chance old bald donkey, you know why I'm here. Since you don't want to leave, then stay here forever!" Ziyun raised his hands and behind him, a purple light wheel rose into the sky.

The real power of Daluo Jinxian slowly unfolded, and the color of the world changed.

It's already this time, why are you talking nonsense?

"Ziyun, it seems that you are really going to fight me to the death for a junior!

You are stronger than me, but this is my territory! "

Wuyuan said and sat in the air, clasping his hands and closing his eyes slightly.

"Amitabha!"

The moment his voice fell, the boundless golden light of the entire Tianmo Temple gradually formed a formation, with Buddhist seals and Sanskrit intertwined together, covering the entire Tianmo Temple like a cassock.

"snort!"

A soft hum sounded, and the formation suddenly began to tremble.

Everyone looked up at the figure in the sky that was blocking Tenmoji Temple's protective formation.

Enlightenment!

"Leave this formation to me, fight quickly!" The seal in Wu Dao's hand flashed, and an extremely withered aura was rendered on the golden light.

The formation began to weaken at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Zhang Jingyu couldn't help but raise her eyebrows.

Good guy, it’s true that an expert knows when he makes a move. He usually keeps his enlightenment to himself, but this move blocked the opponent’s temple-protecting formation!

"Do it!"

After Zhang Jingyu reacted, she immediately rushed towards the senior officials of Tianmo Temple with her sword.

Now he can no longer stand in the Xuanxian realm. I am invincible under the Golden Immortal.

Other elders also took action one after another.

I came here just to destroy the family. In this case, why should I hold back? It’s just that there are too few golden immortals on the opposite side.

Not enough points, not enough points at all!

The entire Tianmo Temple instantly went into massacre mode. Colorful attacks shattered the Tianmo Temple into pieces, and the sky was turbulent.

Lu Wusheng was about to rush forward with the crowd, but when he recalled being slapped away by Wu Gen, he stopped.

Then he looked at the Xuanxian realm below and the disciples below!

Hey hey hey!

"Bald Donkey, your Grandpa Lu is here!"

boom!

His feet violently blasted through the air, the roar of the dragon roared into the sky, and with its own subwoofer, his body rushed downwards like a cannonball.

boom!

Lu Wusheng fell from the sky and knocked away countless disciples halfway up the mountain with a punch.

"The hunting time has begun!"

Lu Wusheng's pupils instantly turned red. There were no fancy special effects, just pure physical power.

A punch to the flesh.

The battle is in full swing.

Ziyun also urged the purple light wheel to move towards the suppression.

"Damn bald donkey, who are you messing with? If you mess with Jingyu, for the sake of his understanding, I can only send you to see the Buddha!"

Ziyun pressed hard with both hands.

Immediately, the purple light wheel suppressed it fiercely.

Wu Yuan recited the Buddha's name, the Buddha's shadow flickered all over his body, and each Buddha's seal shot straight into the sky to resist the purple halo.

at the same time.

He glanced at the Demon Suppressing Tower indifferently!

"Ziyun, since you didn't leave me a way to survive, then don't blame me. There are tens of thousands of demons sealed in the Demon Suppression Tower, and the devastation caused to all living beings will be blamed on you!"

Wu Yuan stretched out his huge Buddha palm and grabbed it on top of the Demon Suppressing Tower. As Wu Yuan let out a loud shout, the entire Demon Suppressing Tower was uprooted.

Afterwards, Wu Yuan used all his strength to push the Demon Suppressing Tower above his head, and the tower suddenly emitted golden light and purple halo, fighting against each other.

This is the only heaven-level spiritual treasure in the entire Tianmo Temple.

If he didn't use the Demon Suppression Tower, he wouldn't be able to fight Ziyun at all, or even check and balance!

The moment the Demon Suppression Tower was pulled up.

Countless figures flashed and surged inside.

These are all the criminals that Tianmo Temple has captured from various places over the years, including immortals, demons, humans, monsters...

"Coming out? I'm coming out..."

"Is someone attacking Tenmo Temple?"

Wu Yuan looked at the dark figures below and said coldly.

"Help the poor monk resist these people, and then let the poor monk leave..."

The words just fell.

A disdainful voice sounded.

"You can't leave, and they can't leave!"

Then, a light and shadow appeared from the horizon, holding the Wan Zhangxiu Divine Sword.

Zhang Jingyu was already prepared when Wu Yuan spoke just now, and Wu Yuan wanted to use this as a threat.

ridiculous! Today, on his way to eliminate the Buddha, he also killed the demon.

"Death to me all!"

Zhang Jingyu faced countless figures below and slashed out with a sword. Immediately, the murderers who had just come out below only glanced at the sky and were immediately cut off by the sword without any hair left.

At the same time, the top of the mountain occupied by Tenmo Temple was also cut off with a sword.

"Boy, you have repeatedly ruined my good deeds. Today, I will drag you with me to a blissful life!" Wu Yuan's eyes suddenly turned sharp, and a mouthful of golden blood mist spurted out.

In the sky, tens of thousands of Buddha shadows appeared.

Ziyun's complexion changed drastically, and his figure wanted to rush towards Zhang Jingyu.

But the next second, dozens of golden lights were thrown out of Wu Yuan's hand. Through the light on the surface, one could see golden round objects inside.

"Ziyun! I want your peerless genius to be buried with me, hahahahaha..."

Wuyuan not only burned the essence and blood, but also took out the relics of the abbot of Tianmo Temple for several generations.

As long as he can block Ziyun between two breaths, he can kill Zhang Jingyu!

The next second!

Wu Yuan fiercely kowtowed in the direction of Zhang Jingyu, and the Buddha's shadows all over the sky were like this!

"Ten Thousand Buddhas Chaozong!"

Zhang Jingyu had just fought off a golden immortal, but when she turned around, she felt a fatal threat above her head.

The face pulled up...

Mudd! The old bald donkey has red eyes!

A deadly threat has arrived.

Wu Dao, who was resisting the sect-protecting formation, had his pupils dilated, and it was already too late to rush over.

The fatal blow that Daluo Jinxian mobilized at all costs was so powerful that Zhang Jingyu was definitely not able to withstand it.

Under that power, Zhang Jingyu couldn't even lift the sword.

At the critical moment!

The roar of the dragon sounded.

Lu Wusheng quickly pulled Zhang Jingyu behind him.

Roar~

Facing the Buddha's light, the roaring dragon shadow hovered, not an illusion but the phantom of the Holy Dragon Emperor!

"You damn bald donkey! You're ruining this emperor's good deeds."

The phantom of the Holy Dragon Emperor was extremely angry and rushed towards the Buddha's light.

boom!

The two sides faced off for a moment, but the Buddha's light finally gained the upper hand. The Holy Dragon Emperor's shadow became illusory in the Buddha's light and finally dissipated...

He originally wanted to hide in the dragon bones and seize Lu Wusheng's body, but he was completely destroyed by this old bald donkey!

The last touch of true spirit also turned into fly ash and completely dissipated between heaven and earth!

After the Holy Dragon Emperor disappeared, all the aftermath hit Lu Wusheng.

"ah--"

Lu Wusheng suffered tremendous pain. Under the thousands of Buddha shadows, the skin of his body began to tear, revealing the shining silver dragon bones...

Heartbreaking, I can't even describe the pain!

When the Buddha's light dissipates!

Lu Wusheng had turned into a bloody man and fell into Zhang Jingyu's arms.

"No life!"

Zhang Jingyu's pupils were red and her voice was trembling.

"I have nothing... to do. I can finally do something... something for you." Lu Wusheng smiled sadly, then his eyes turned black and his head tilted down.

"No chance..."

Wu Dao roared and instantly slapped his hands horizontally on the formation.

Click...

The sect-protecting formation was shattered.

He stepped forward behind Wu Yuan, put his hand on the opponent's head, and grabbed it with all his strength. Wu Yuan's body exploded immediately.

Two golden lights shot out from the blood mist of the explosion.

"Three lifetimes!"

Wu Dao was stunned for a moment, and then quickly stretched out his hand to pull one.

The other one was condensed into Wuyuan, but the breath was much weaker, and he was seen to have arrived above Zhang Jingyu.

Holding his hands in vain, the Demon Suppressing Tower suddenly flew to the top of his head.

"Kill two birds with one stone! It takes no effort at all!"

Zhang Jingyu was extremely permeable at this moment, her red eyes looked up at Wu Yuan, the blood vessels on her face were clearly visible, and she was extremely ferocious.

"Old bald donkey, I'm *Nima*!"

After putting down Lu Wusheng's body, Zhang Jingyu's sanity was completely destroyed, and she forced a stream of blood essence to spray directly on Xiu Shenjian.

Isn’t it just hard work?

Then let’s see who is more ruthless!

"Stain the sky with my blood! Defeat the Great Luo Immortal with my sword!"

Xiu Shenjian, which had absorbed Zhang Jingyu's essence and blood, instantly began to vibrate, and a strong pulling force came from the sword. Then with a whoosh, Zhang Jingyu's body and Xiu Shenjian merged into one, and the sword energy that pierced the clouds went straight to Wuyuan.

Whoever touches his little accelerator will die!

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