I!The mortal emperor, the whole country invaded the fairyland

By the order of my emperor, it will be wiped out today! "

Just when all the monks of Foguang Temple were looking up at the void.

From the blood cloud, suddenly a sound of cold drink was heard, full of bitter chill.

"Whoa whoa-"

When this voice sounded, the golden light that filled the sky, which was originally fighting against the sea of ​​blood, suddenly made a deep humming sound.

Immediately afterwards, a cloud of blood "bang" rolled up, like a cloud from a dragon, and the evil spirit was condensed and formed.

Directly, with a crushing momentum, it pressed heavily towards the golden light all over the sky.

"Fufur—"

"boom--"

The sky shrouded in golden light broke instantly, and the golden light scattered in all directions like fragments.

Like centrifugation, it sprinkled towards Fojue Temple, like a goddess scattering flowers.

The appearance of such a "beautiful" scene not only did not make the faces of the monks of Fojue Temple show the slightest bit of confusion and appreciation.

Instead, their expressions changed in shock.

Even the group of golden elixir protectors were staring at the blood-colored evil cloud that shrouded Fojue Temple in a bloody light again at this moment, dumbfounded, their pupils constricted, and they were speechless for a long time.

The golden light curse of the Mingjue divine monk was actually broken!

When everyone was shocked, the expression on the face of the monk Mingjue became more dignified.

Especially when he heard the savage tone of the visitor, there was a trace of anger looming on his peaceful face.

The purpose of the visitor coming to Fojue Temple this time is to destroy Fojue Temple!

"Woooo-"

Just when all the monks were staring at the evil clouds all over the sky.

However, he saw that the evil blood clouds in the sky were all separated towards the two sides at this moment.

A series of figures also strolled out of it, calmly and freely.

Seeing that the enemy who had been "pretending to be gods and playing ghosts" in the void above finally revealed his real body, the monks of Fojue Temple hurriedly looked up.

"Ok?"

Looking at it, everyone was attracted by the clothes on the visitor.

The leader was dressed in a white python robe, and there seemed to be a cycle of yin and yang in his eyes, and his whole body was filled with a deep sense of blood evil, which was of the same origin as the cloud of blood evil that filled the sky.

Looking at it, it is clear that the cloud of blood all over the sky is his handwriting.

Behind the man in the python robe, there are a total of ten figures in bullfighting robes.

The breath on his body is all restrained, standing behind his figure in the python robe, it seems that the figure in the python robe is looking ahead.

Since it didn't show the slightest aura, the monks couldn't see his cultivation strength clearly for a while.

"It's you!"

Mingjue and Mingzhen, the two monks of Fojue Temple, saw the strange robe.

Immediately, his eyes were fixed, and the image of yesterday's boundary monument appeared in his mind instantly.

Although the image is blurry, both of them can still see the strangeness of their robes.

So it's not hard to tell the difference. .

Chapter 274

Looking at the eleven figures in the void above, it seems that they have not been affected by the shattering of the boundary talisman and the expulsion of the power of heaven and earth.

A hint of worry appeared in Mingjue's eyes.

This is too abnormal, the other party was able to avoid the influence of the boundary talisman, so it can be seen that he must have a backhand.

"Could it be that the other party is a person from this world?

Then what is going on with the Boundary Talisman of Fojue Temple to the upper realm..."

For a moment, Mingjue's half-opened and half-closed eyes revealed deep confusion.

"Destroying the Fojue Temple is shameless!

Who are you waiting for? !

What happened to our Temple Huitong Dharma Protector and disciples?Why is my Temple Boundary Talisman in your hands? ! "

Mingzhen obviously does not have Mingjue's mind and Zen mind.

When I saw the person who came to Fojue Temple to speak nonsense this time, it was the person who came from the lower realm to the upper realm yesterday.

Immediately, his eyes widened and his eyebrows were on fire.

A looming figure holding a stick and glaring at Ming Wang Faxiang appeared behind him, and asked.

The voice fell to the ground, and the sound resounded through the void.

Streams of vibrating Sanskrit sounds of subduing demons and subduing demons headed towards the direction of Jin Yiwei in the sky above like a tight hoop.

"Humph!"

"Ridiculous!"

Xiao Lin stood at the head of the Jinyi guards, staring at the sense of intimidation coming from Zi Mingzhen.

Suddenly let out a cold snort.

The coercion of Yuanying's later stage immediately moved towards Mingzhen below.

The yin and yang evil spirits are like the essence, and the ghosts and wolves are howling inside, as if the gate of hell is opened.

All the Sanskrit sounds are directly crushed.

Even strands of blood-colored evil energy directly formed a blood demon knife with a length of several hundred feet, and slashed towards Mingzhen!

"Boom--"

The Blood Demon Knife slashed down in the air, and the sound of screaming and howling pierced directly to the souls of everyone.

All the monks who heard his voice suddenly had demons in their faces.

Even the original Buddhist exercises can't suppress the seven emotions and six desires that are intertwined and derived in the heart.

All of a sudden, many monks with low cultivation bases were holding their headaches and wailing all over the place.

Or directly with murderous eyes, looking at the original colleagues around you, you can't help but raise the butcher knife in your hand, abandoning Buddha and becoming a demon!

"King of Wrathful Eyes, Vajra Avatar...!"

"Golden light spell, the sun shines!"

With a thought in Xiao Lin's mind, Ming Zhen and Ming Jue's complexions immediately changed due to the terrifying aura.

Therefore, when the Blood Demon Knife condenses.

The two of them can be said to be one in front and one behind, and they all cast their spells.

Both of them have reached the middle stage of Nascent Soul, especially Ming Jue, who is only one step away from the late stage of Nascent Soul.

Therefore, at this time, he shot with all his strength, and for a while, the golden light Sanskrit sound was also flourishing.

A phantom of King Ming about hundreds of feet high solidified instantly, and King Ming glared!

It seems to have a great will to expel evil.

With an arm more than a hundred feet long, he raised his staff high and slammed it heavily towards the Gorefiend Knife.

At the same time, countless golden runes spread out from Mingjue's body like ocean waves towards the monks of Fojue Temple.

Strands of golden runes, as soon as they came into contact with the monks, they sank directly into their bodies.

The greed, hatred, and ignorance that were originally aroused by one's own desires were all suppressed.

The killing intent in his eyes was also gradually offset by a golden light, and a touch of clarity emanated from his heart.

When the golden rune shone on the monks, it also continued to rise until it was parallel to the wand held high by the wrathful king Faxiang.

Then a round of big sun appeared directly, although compared with one of the three disasters in Jiang Tianming's soul training method, the big sun fire, it couldn't be compared.

But its power of purification cannot be underestimated.

As soon as the flames of the great sun appeared, they immediately attached to the wrathful eye Ming Wang's staff.

Immediately, King Ming's magic staff surged in power, its radiance was dazzling, almost in an instant it was on equal footing with the Gorefiend Knife.

"Buzz-"

"Oh!"

While everyone was watching, the Blood Demon Knife and the wrathful Ming King's staff finally collided.

For a moment, the void vibrated, blood surged, and golden light dazzled the eyes.

Great sound!

The loud noise caused by the collision instantly made everyone feel deaf.

It was not until half an hour later that there was an ear-piercing roar.

"Woooooo-"

"Boom--"

There was a huge roar, accompanied by terrifying wind pressure.

The roofs of many temples around Fojue Temple were directly lifted off, and the sound of blasting continued.

The entire void seemed to be swept by a strong wind, and the blood-colored evil clouds all over the sky disappeared at this moment.

Only the hundreds of meters of Blood Demon Knife and the shadow of the staff still remain stagnant and empty.

"...Crack...Crack..."

At this moment, suddenly from the front of the staff, and from the body of the wrathful Ming Wang Faxiang, a crisp sound of cracks and cracks sounded.

"What? Not good!"

"Late Nascent Soul!!"

At this moment, Xiao Lin had almost completely let go of his late Nascent Soul aura.

The turbulent power of the mysterious spirit poured into the huge blood demon knife in the void in front of it, and there were wisps of power of the true spirit that was higher than the power of the mysterious spirit flickering.

For a while, even with one against two, Xiao Lin did not lose the slightest bit.

"cut!"

A loud shout sounded from the void above.

The meaning of yin and yang emerged in Xiao Lin's eyes, the black was cold and the red was fiery.

The two yin and yang energies were almost instantly carried into the Blood Demon Knife.

For a moment, the blood demon knife formed by the power of blood evil, at this moment, yin and yang are condensed on the edge of the blade, and the light is shining brightly, becoming more mysterious and terrifying.

"Crack!"

"Buzz—bang!"

The dignified oppressive power, the power of yin and yang rotation, emerged from the Blood Demon Knife, and the terrible pressure directly increased from the Blood Demon Knife.

In just a few breaths, the phantom of the staff was crushed into fragments in an instant.

Even the flames of the great sun on it were dimly lit, instantly suppressed by the forces of yin and yang.

"Chichi-"

After shattering the shadow of the wrathful magic staff.

The Gorefiend Knife continued to slash towards Mingzhen with a piercing whistling sound.

"Get out!"