Chapter 1173: The Temple Descends on Lore City
Changyang Qingyun's figure rushing towards the iron tower also stopped abruptly with this sudden loud noise, and his eyes looked into the sky with a little horror, and an inexplicable shock appeared on his face.
This loud bang alarmed the entire Changyang Mansion, whether it was the outer mansion or the inner mansion, at this moment, everyone looked up at the sky, and many people didn't know what was going on.
I saw that high in the sky, the space there was violently vibrating and twisting violently, and a little bit of bright and soft white light could be clearly seen as if it was trying to tear the space and want to get in.
The phantom of the eighteen temples suspended in the four heavens and the earth was completely manifested at this moment, turning into eighteen real temples suspended in all sides to fix this piece of the universe, and each temple had a vast and majestic energy pouring out, mixed with the mysterious and mysterious space Zhili.
"It's... This is an invasion of foreign enemies, eighteen old people, quickly move into the eighteenth day Luo Palace to stabilize this space, and we must not let foreign enemies invade my Changyang Mansion. Changyang Qingyun ordered with a calm face, his expression was extremely solemn, the civil strife in Changyang Mansion has not stopped, and the foreign enemy has already invaded, if it can't be resisted, then Changyang Mansion will definitely pay a heavy price.
In the crowd, there were immediately eighteen old men rushing into the air at the same time, and one of them flew to a temple, wanting to stay in the Eighteen Heavenly Luo Hall to fully exert the power of the formation.
However, when the eighteen of them had just rushed into the air, the space of Changyang Mansion trembled violently again, the space in the sky was torn apart, and a large piece of bright moonlight sprinkled the entire void, shining on the entire Changyang Mansion, rendering Changyang Mansion into a silver-white world.
"Hurry up and enter the Tianluo Palace!" There was a ** drink in the sky, and the eighteen elders immediately did not hesitate, ignoring the vision that appeared in the sky, and entered the eighteen temples as quickly as possible.
Suddenly, each temple suddenly burst out with extremely dazzling light, and the eighteen temples formed a large array, exuding more powerful energy and spatial principles to stabilize this space, and the torn spatial crack in the sky was also rapidly healing.
At this moment, a huge temple emitting silver-white light fell from the sky, and happened to be stuck on the spatial crack that was rapidly healing, making this crack difficult to heal.
"It's... Isn't this the Haoyue Shrine of the Haoyue Fairy?" Changyang Qingyun exclaimed in surprise, with a look of astonishment.
"It's actually the Haoyue Temple!" Changyang Zu Xiao also stared at the silver-white temple in the sky with a surprised expression.
Changyang Yuan Wuji also forgot about Jian Chen and Tie Ta for a while, staring at the Haoyue Temple in the sky with a blank expression, and he didn't come back to his senses at all.
At this time, the closed door of the Haoyue Temple suddenly opened, and the dark moon, wearing a long white dress and holding the scepter of the moon god, appeared at the gate, and a hazy moonlight sprinkled down from the door beam, forming a light curtain to protect the dark moon inside.
She stood in the Haoyue Temple with the Moon God Scepter in her hand, a pair of beautiful eyes kept scanning down, and soon found Jian Chen, but when she saw Jian Chen's scarred and bloody appearance, her heart was broken, and tears rolled out uncontrollably.
"Sword Dust!" Youyue let out a heart-rending cry, wanting to fly down to save Jian Chen, but was blocked by the light curtain in front of him, and he couldn't take a step out of the door of the Haoyue Temple.
Jian Chen also found Youyue, and his expression was stunned, he never thought that at this moment, Youyue would find here.
"Jian Chen, come up. With tears in her eyes, Yuyue shouted anxiously.
Jian Chen's eyes were extremely complicated, he glanced at Youyue, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his sleeve, and then with a movement of his mind, the holy weapon immediately flew into his hand, and then he turned around with the holy weapon in his hand and flew towards a mountain peak in the distance.
Soon, Jian Chen flew over with the heavily injured Changyang Ancestor Yunxiao, greeted the iron tower, and flew towards the Haoyue Temple in the sky with the two of them.
"If you want to leave, it's not that easy!" Changyang Qingyun roared loudly, whether it was the Heaven and Earth Holy Fruit on Jian Chen's body, or the identity of the Iron Tower Hundred Clans God of War, he couldn't let it go.
The terrifying coercion of heaven and earth suddenly appeared, and Changyang Qingyun instantly used the strength of the Holy Emperor Great Perfection to instantly display the Holy Rank Battle Technique, wanting to leave the two of Sword Dust and Iron Tower.
Youyue's eyes looking at Changyang Qingyun were full of strong hatred, and the moon god in his hand was in power a little bit away, only to see a moonlight that was thick enough for a fist to emanate from the gem on the scepter, shooting towards Changyang Qingyun at an incredible speed.
Changyang Qingyun's Saint-Rank Combat Technique had just been brewed, and before he could send it out, he noticed this moonlight shooting down from high in the sky, so he immediately turned the Saint-Rank Combat Technique that was originally aimed at Jian Chen's two people to this moonlight shot down from the sky.
In the midst of the roaring sound, the Saint Rank Battle Technique displayed by Changyang Qingyun was unexpectedly shattered by this seemingly inconspicuous moonlight, and then the moonlight with the thickness of a fist continued to shoot towards Changyang Qingyun without diminishing a bit.
"Boom!"
The moonlight hit Changyang Qingyun's chest, Changyang Qingyun opened his mouth and spewed out a large mouthful of blood, and his body suspended in mid-air could not maintain the power of levitation, and fell directly from the sky.
"Holy Emperor, this is the strength of the Holy Emperor. Changyang Qingyun quickly regained control of his body and floated in the air, looking at the dark moon standing in front of the gate of the Haoyue Temple with a pale face, his expression full of shock and disbelief.
Jian Chen, carrying the heavily injured Changyang Ancestor Yunxiao and the Iron Tower, had already approached the Haoyue Temple, and entered the temple through the light curtain in front of the gate unimpeded.
Seeing that Jian Chen finally entered the temple, Youyue's heart on his throat finally relaxed, and he looked at the people below with hatred, turned around and disappeared into the gate.
"Bang!" The door of the Haoyue Temple closed again, and the huge temple began to tremble slightly, and streams of pure moonlight power emanated from the temple, widening the cracks in the surrounding space that had healed, and they wanted to leave here.
However, at this moment, a peerless sword aura came from the forbidden land in the back mountain of Changyang Mansion, causing the heavens and the earth to tremble.