Immortal Palace Longevity

Five hundred miles away, Liu Yu and his two companions remained motionless.

On the other side, the situation at the gate of Rushi Temple became increasingly precarious.

"Boom!!!"

The might of heaven was overwhelming, the thunder was deafening, and the power was terrifying.

Several two-colored thunderbolts cut through the sky and instantly fell on the protective formation, causing the golden shield protecting Rushi Temple to tremble violently.

At the critical moment of life and death, there were still tens of thousands of cultivators of varying levels in the gate, working hard to protect their homeland.

But this was of little use.

The strength of power and the level of strength are not subject to human will.

In the desperate eyes of the monks of Rushi Temple, the formation protecting the sect was still collapsing little by little.

At this moment, countless eyes looked at the enemies outside the formation with deep hatred.

If eyes could kill, they would have died countless times.

"Hehe"

Noticing these looks, Changchun Zhenjun remained indifferent, and an excited smile appeared on his face unconsciously.

"This kind of killing can affect the lives of thousands of cultivators"

"It's great!!"

Thinking of this, Changchun Zhenjun's cheeks flushed and became more excited.

As she was excited, the spells in her hand suddenly changed, and one after another fell on the "red sword" floating in front of her.

The mana consumption increased by several times instantly.

The red sword shook, and the pressure it exuded became more powerful. It shot out a red spiritual light again and sank into the heavy thunderclouds in the sky.

The two-color thunderclouds rolled, and the infinite weather spiritual power surged, and suddenly exuded a creepy aura.

Indistinctly, a red "ball lightning" gradually emerged from it.

This thunder ball was only the size of a human head, but the power fluctuations it exuded made the great cultivators feel creepy.

"Swoosh"

In a flash, before the low-level monks could react, the ball lightning streaked across the sky and landed on the formation.

"Boom!!!"

The next moment, a terrifying power erupted, and dazzling spiritual light filled the field of vision.

The aftermath of the attack spread, and in an instant, the mountains within a range of 20 miles began to collapse, and many monks died instantly.

The human nature in the world of immortal cultivation is weak. When high-level monks fight each other, they rarely deliberately avoid low-level monks, so there is no way to talk about not affecting innocent people.

"Hua La La"

Under such a terrifying blow, even with the protection of the formation, many temples and Zen temples in Ru Shi Temple were destroyed.

But they had no time to sigh for this, and looked up in horror.

I saw that the formation guarding the mountain gate, the golden shield that was once extremely thick and reassuring, was now covered with dense cracks.

"Crack"

With a crack, the golden shield was completely shattered and turned into a little spiritual light and dissipated.

The formation was broken!

The Rushi Temple has a long history and profound heritage. The defense of the fourth-grade top-grade formation should not be underestimated. Even if it faces the siege of several great monks, it can face it calmly.

Unfortunately, compared with the power of the God of Transformation, there is still a natural gap.

The fourth-grade top-grade formation is only the fourth-grade after all, and the pure Yang treasure bestowed by the ancestors of the Tianlei Palace belongs to the fifth-grade level.

The difference in foundation is the absolute gap in strength, which caused the tragedy at this time!

"Heh"

Seeing this scene, Changchun Zhenjun's face was slightly red and he smiled without showing his teeth.

Under her control, two thick thunders appeared in the thunderclouds, turning into two ferocious thunder dragons and rushing towards Master Kushu.

"Crackle"

At the same time, dozens of small thunders appeared and fell to the most densely populated areas of the Rushi Temple monks.

"Ugh!"

"Hiss!"

The black and red thunder fell into the crowd, and then screams rang out, forming a melody of life, which made the killer more excited.

The power of the Pure Yang True Treasure was not something that the cultivators below the Nascent Soul could resist.

Buddha, Dharma, relatives, fellow disciples, etc., or some precious things.

Any persistence, any belief, under this power gap, is meaningless.

In an instant, countless cultivators turned into dust, and only had time to make a miserable scream.

Massacre!

There is no doubt that this is a massacre.

Facing the Changchun True Lord holding the Pure Yang True Treasure, at this moment, thousands of Rushi Temple cultivators have lost the meaning of running away.

The thunder resounded through the world, and in just one breath, the number of Rushi Temple cultivators decreased by 30%.

Without the protection of the formation, if she wanted to kill, she could kill them all in just a dozen breaths!

"Too cruel, isn't it?!"

"A bit pitiful"

"It's wrong to be passive and not listen to the alliance's orders, but it's a pity that these monks died here meaninglessly."

"Perhaps it would be a better choice to demote them to criminals and send them to the front line as death squads."

"Good! Good death!"

"Good killing, it's really gratifying!!"

"If you enjoy the benefits, you should bear the corresponding responsibilities,"

"These sect monks usually occupy so many immortal cultivation resources, but at the critical moment of the human-demon war, they only want to protect themselves and refuse to risk their lives!"

"In order not to go to the front line, they use all means to evade responsibility."

"All these monks deserve to die, and they should be killed one by one!"

"Good, good, good!!!"

Such a commotion naturally alarmed many monks.

Witnessing the tragic situation of Rushi Temple, monks from all sides reacted differently.

Some monks think it is too cruel, some monks think the killing is too much, even if Rushi Temple is wrong, it is not so bad.

The human race is weak, and we should try to unite all forces.

There are also some monks who think that Rushi Temple deserved to die and it is not worthy of pity at all.

These monks from large sects are high above and occupy the most resources, and they, the bottom ants, cannot empathize with them.

As a casual cultivator, I can't empathize with this at all!

The monks who think that Rushi Temple is a pity or should be kept to play a greater role are from a complex composition of all classes.

Most of the monks who think that the crime is so heinous that they should all be killed are the lowest casual cultivators.

Let's get back to the point.

For a fourth-level True Lord, one breath is enough to make dozens or hundreds of shots.

Looking at the miserable state of his disciples, Master Kuxin did not want to rescue them, but he was really powerless.

"Boom"

The thunder was mighty and fell on the golden body, which immediately tore the flesh and blood, looking shocking and horrible.

The strength of Master Kuxin was inferior to that of Master Changchun, and the other party activated the Pure Yang True Treasure, so he had no power to resist.

In just a breath, he was seriously injured and almost exhausted. (At full speed, a breath in the eyes of the Master was equivalent to half a quarter of an hour or even a quarter of an hour for low-level cultivators.)

"Why is it so, why is it so?"

"Can Taoist Changchun stop? The old monk knows his mistakes and is willing to repent. From now on, I will obey the orders of the alliance and dare not hesitate at all!"

Seriously injured and witnessing the tragic situation of the sect with his own eyes, Master Kushu was heartbroken.

The old face was full of grief and heaviness.

His eyes were dim and watery.

At this moment, Master Kushu suddenly realized and finally knew where he was wrong.

In normal times, with the power of Rushi Temple, it can naturally stand firm and not fear the wind and rain.

However, in times of war, compared with the overlord Tianlei Palace and the powerful Qingyun Society, there is no capital to remain neutral.

No matter which side takes action, Rushi Temple will be wiped out!

"I am very pleased that Daoyou can turn back from the wrong path."

At this point, Changchun Zhenjun paused and showed a strange smile.

"What a pity."

"It's a pity that the big mistake has been made. Before leaving, the master had issued a decree that those forces and monks who are ignorant of the times and disregard the overall situation must be severely punished without leaving any room."

"In this way, the world will know that this is a slide that cannot be touched!"

Before the voice fell, the woman's face turned cold, and she pinched the magic formula in her hand more urgently.

Suddenly, five thunder dragons appeared in the heavy thunderclouds in the sky.

"Crackle"

The thunder was merciless, and the five black and red thunder dragons were moving at lightning speed, intending to turn the target into dust and never reincarnate.

"Bang bang bang!!!"

The "Great Light Palm", the unique skill of the Zhenzong, was crushed like a withered tree and rotten wood under the power of the Pure Yang True Treasure, and it was impossible to even block it.

In the eyes of Master Kushu, the five ferocious thunder dragons became bigger and bigger, as if they wanted to destroy everything and cut off the life of Rushi Temple.

"Amitabha"

"It is all because of my fault that I have fallen to this point. I have no face to go to Lingshan to meet my master."

"After I die, I will enter the animal path and work like a cow or a horse to pay for my sins."

At the critical moment of life and death, the old monk calmed down instead, silently chanting the Buddha's name in his heart to repent to the ancestors of all generations.

But the next moment, with his Nascent Soul-level spiritual perception, he noticed some unusual movements around him.

In front of him, a ray of green light suddenly appeared, and circles of halos spread out like water waves.

Within a radius of 100 miles, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth surged violently, converging towards the increasingly powerful green light in front of him, and even the Pure Yang True Treasure could not stop it.

The spiritual power gathered, and in less than one percent of an instant, a green flame face was constructed.

It appeared in front of Master Kushu, emitting a mighty and powerful fluctuation.

The appearance was a little blurry, and the green face was surrounded by flames, vaguely showing the appearance of Liu Yu.

"What?!"

Dozens of miles away, Changchun Zhenjun, who was confident of victory and had a serious face, but a hint of pride in his eyes, couldn't help but lose his voice when he saw this scene.

"Boom boom"

Five powerful thunder dragons were seen bombarding the face of the flame man almost at the same time, but they were all resisted.

Unable to cross the line, the life of Master Kushu was saved.

Blocking this attack, the flame face was about to collapse, and a voice came out from the huge mouth:

"Fellow Daoist Changchun, it is not beautiful to wield swords and guns in the Buddhist holy land."

"Fairy, why don't you put down your weapons and go to Shangyuan Yangzong to drink a cup of spiritual tea."

"If there are any misunderstandings between the two of you, Liu may be able to mediate, which is also a merit."

"After all, at this critical moment for the human race, we should unite all forces to resist the invasion of the demon race, which is the top priority."

The first two sentences came from the mouth of the flame face, and the last two sentences came from the side.

At this time, Changchun Zhenjun realized that three escape lights were approaching at a high speed from the side.

"Close to this distance, the consciousness did not even detect it."

"What a brilliant method!"

The thought turned, and a bit of horror flashed in her eyes.

"Why?!"

"Why has this person's cultivation strength improved in such a short time!"

"It is all thanks to my Tianlei Palace that this person has the opportunity to enter the 'Hyuga Cave Heaven'. The 'Nine-orifice Green Grape' and other spiritual objects should all be handed over!"

"Is this mission going to fail?"

"No! I won't accept it!!"

Seeing Liu Yu, Changchun Zhenjun looked uncertain.

Her eyes flashed fiercely, and instead of giving up, she opened her mouth and forced out a mouthful of blood, which fell on the small red sword in front of her, and used her full strength to activate this pure Yang treasure.

"hold head high"

The next moment, with a shocking dragon roar, a lifelike black and red thunder dragon about a hundred feet long appeared from the thunder clouds above.

Immediately, the Baizhang Thunder Dragon rushed towards Zen Master Kushu who had run out of oil and lamp.

"call out"

Regardless of the cost, using all the energy and blood to activate it, the power of the thunder dragon is simply terrifying. It has exceeded the limit of the fourth level and is climbing towards the fifth level.

In the current state of Zen Master Kushu, he would definitely not be able to withstand this blow.

After breaking through the magic body, the Thunder Dragon self-destructed. Maybe even the Nascent Soul could not save his life after leaving the body. After all, his current condition is too bad.

While flying, Liu Yu saw this scene being extremely calm, as if he had expected it.

The mana in his dantian was operating at an extremely fast speed. He opened his mouth in a hurry, and a golden-red spear as thin as a hair emerged.

In the midst of the lightning and flint, the Sunset Golden Rainbow Spear did not pause at all. It flew at top speed and turned into a red meteor, flying towards Zen Master Kushu a hundred miles away.

"call out"

The rear arrived first, and the loud gunfire shook the surrounding areas. The sunset golden rainbow gun caught up with the Baizhang Thunder Dragon and collided with it.

"ding ding"

"Bang bang bang!!"

After a brief stalemate, the Sunset Golden Rainbow Spear, which was only about a foot away, sank into the huge body of the black and red Thunder Dragon, passing through it and completely defeating it.

With a flash of red light, the Hundred-foot Thunder Dragon collapsed inch by inch.

With the current strength of Liu Yu's magic power, his movements and movements are all extremely powerful. Even if the True Monarch of Changchun relies on the Pure Yang True Treasure, it is impossible to compete with him.

Just like the talismans in the early and middle stages of the Golden Elixir, it is difficult to deal with the peak foundation-building monks.

At the same time, Liu Yu slowly moved the magic formula, and the extremely pure magic power in his body circulated, stimulating the infinite spiritual energy between heaven and earth.

In the blink of an eye, a golden bird with golden flames all over its body, magnificent and noble, condensed at his fingertips.

"thump"

The Golden Crow flapped its wings and disappeared into the thick thunderclouds above.

"boom!!!"

The next moment, dazzling golden light shone, the endless thunderclouds melted like ice and snow, and the sky became brighter.

"Man, I'm protected."

"This is the temple, I'm sure it's safe."

"Fairy, do you still want to take action?"

Standing in front of the old monk, Liu Yu's black robe made a rustling sound, and she said coldly with her hands behind her back.

"you!!!"

True Lord Changchun's eyes widened, his chest heaved up and down, and he was obviously very angry.

But in the end, there was still no curse left.

Just because her skills are inferior to others, even if she has the Pure Yang True Treasure by her side, she is definitely no match for the Peak True Lord.

As a fellow sect member of Jing Lei, this woman understands how terrifying the Peak True Lord is.

"Let's go."

With his profound qi-nurturing skills, Changchun True Monarch quickly regained his composure.

After saying that, he turned around and took the four people away into the light, without any hesitation.

Although he felt extremely shameful in his heart, the "Old Demon Qingyang" was determined to protect such a temple. With the strength of the team, completing the mission was a luxury.

In this case, there is no point in staying here. It is better to return to the clan as soon as possible to report the news.

It's better to end in an anticlimax than to be humiliated by the other party again, right?

The other party is afraid of the sect and does not dare to take action against him, but if there is real fire, everything will be difficult to say.

Life still matters.

…

"My great kindness will never be forgotten!"

"Thank you, fellow Taoist Qingyang, for your help."

"If it weren't for Taoist Brother Qingyang, I'm afraid that after today, this temple will be permanently removed from the list."

"Amitabha"

After seeing Changchun and his entourage leaving, Zen Master Kushu finally relaxed.

At this moment, the man's eyes were filled with tears and gratitude.

After all, it was Liu Yu who acted righteously, so that tens of thousands of monks in the temple could save their lives, and the inheritance passed down by the patriarch could be preserved.

After hearing this, Liu Yu turned around and looked at Zen Master Kushu. Looking at the miserable appearance of the other person, a look of satisfaction flashed in his eyes.

With such blessing in his soul, he suddenly remembered the words of "White Beard" in his previous life, and blurted out:

"Fellow Taoist Kushu, join the Qingyun Society! (Be my dog!)"

At this moment, Liu Yu had a spring-like smile on her face, and her temperament seemed to have become sunny.

Combining the three moves to frighten away Changchun's group, a gentle yet domineering spirit suddenly emerged.

But Zen Master Kuxin's face froze, and he suddenly felt a chill that penetrated into his soul!