"Hey, hey!"

Wu Zhiwen took out the medicine bottle in his pocket and swallowed ten pills in one go. Then he regained some strength and said lightly: "I said, if you don't hand over the person I'm looking for today, I will demolish this temple!"

"Presumptuous!"

The thin old monk with yellow eyebrows and yellow beard was like spring thunder on his tongue, and shouted loudly: "Shaft dare to say this!?" Before the words fell, he suddenly stepped forward, and his big hand like a chicken's paw grabbed Wu Zhiwen's shoulder. This old monk originally had a super high status in Liuyun Temple, and he was the head of the few great elders, and his temper was already hot, but when he saw that Wu Zhiwen was seriously injured but still spoke wildly, he wanted to take him down.

Although Wu Zhiwen has lost all his strength now and still needs time to recover, he was not afraid at all when he saw the palm grabbed by the old monk, but sneered and said: "This is what you asked for!" I saw that his originally weak eyes suddenly lit up, and time seemed to stop for two seconds at this moment, and it was he who sacrificed the magic power of time to pause.

His body is weak and weak now, and if he doesn't use this supernatural power, he will definitely not be able to avoid the attack of the old monk with yellow eyebrows, so in order to be safe, he launched this supernatural power against the sky as soon as possible.

Then he took out a fiery red jade talisman from his chest, this jade talisman was the piece of blood jade he got from Zhang Qianjun at the beginning, although the appearance has not been polished, it is still the appearance of a jade embryo, but he has carved several attack circles with spiritual power and true qi on it.

The scope of the divine power that he suspended at this time was about three meters, and the five monks within three meters were all restricted and unable to move.The invisible spiritual power in Wu Zhiwen's mind was poured into the jade talisman with all his might, and the Nanming fire would emerge from it, and the five people would be severely injured, even if they were not burned to ashes, their meridians would be greatly damaged, and from then on, their skills would be lost and they would become wasted.

At this moment, he felt his eyebrows jump suddenly, and he only heard a person in the depths of the temple say loudly: "Amitabha, donor, slow down......"

"Hmm, Ten Levels of Qi Refining, Grandmaster Realm Peak Master?" Wu Zhiwen's heart suddenly sank, with his current situation, it was really a bit bad to meet a Grandmaster Realm peak master, I didn't expect that in a mere temple, there was a Grandmaster Realm peak master, judging by Ziyi's information, it was already rare for this world to meet some Grandmaster-level masters, but now there is a Grandmaster Master at the peak of the realm, and even encountered a Transformation God Realm before, what is going on in this world? Could it be that now the gods are walking all over the place, and the grandmaster is as cheap as a dog?

However, even if he is a master at the peak of the Grandmaster Realm, how can I bow my head to them? Today, my God blocks and kills the God, and the Buddha blocks and kills the Buddha......

Although Wu Zhiwen had a wave in his heart, his subordinates were not merciful.

I saw that the jade talisman in his hand was prompted by his spiritual power, and a white light suddenly appeared, and this light continued to swallow, instantly enveloping the five old monks who had just broken free from the control of the time supernatural power. The old monk Huangmei and the other five people felt the horror of this real fire, and they were all shocked, this Nanming has a natural adsorption characteristic from the fire, so they couldn't break free, so they had to quickly urge the true qi in their bodies to resist with all their might.

Nanming Lihuo is a real immortal fire, their true qi of this level is completely irresistible, but fortunately, Wu Zhiwen's realm at this time is also limited, so this Nanming Lihuo can only be like hot water melting sugar cubes, constantly weakening the true qi of the five people, but it is enough for them to be frightened, according to this, after half an hour, their true qi will be exhausted, and then their bodies will definitely be burned into ashes!

The air around the millilight seemed to be scorched, revealing a dark vacuum.

Shangguan Qingya, who was on the side, couldn't help but feel a trembling all over her body, and a wave of hot air rolled towards her, she felt that her hair seemed to be burned, and she made a sneering sound, but the whole person fell into the ice cellar, cold to the bone. Tormented by two feelings, one hot and one cold, Shangguan Qingya felt like she had fallen into the eighteenth layer of hell, suffering from torture. One can imagine how the five old monks in the center of the fire felt.

"Nanming is away from the fire ......" The man in the depths of the temple sighed deeply and said, "Amitabha...... Donor, offended!" Suddenly, Wu Zhiwen felt that a huge pressure was enveloping his body, and the Nanming Lihuo that he had spurred through the jade talisman was also suppressed by a force, and he couldn't break out for a while. The five old monks stretched their brows a little, but they still couldn't break free from the envelope of the fire.

A man with long hair scattered like thatch and a beard like a chicken nest suddenly appeared in front of Wu Zhiwen, the man was wearing a greasy dress, the clothes were very shabby, old and dirty, and it was impossible to tell whether it was a monk's robe or not. The only thing he could confirm his identity was a string of rosaries hanging around his neck, and the rosary beads were very large, larger than the string hanging around the neck of Monk Lisha in Journey to the West, and similarly, it was full of grease and dirt, and Wu Zhiwen could only barely identify it, this was a string of rosaries. His face was covered by dirt and oil, and his eyes were very yellow, but he could see that his eyebrows were very delicate, his eyes were large, and his face was also very handsome.

"Hehehe......"

This person smirked at Wu Zhiwen, as if he had seen a rare treasure, but he didn't drool!

"You can't be a fool, right?" Wu Zhiwen said as he looked at him depressedly.

"No, absolutely not!" the man said with a smirk.

"I'm impatient, if you don't give me a reason right away, you'll regret it!" Wu Zhiwen said lightly.

Although his current strength is only three levels of qi refining, and the monster man in front of him is already ten levels of qi refining, and the realm of the two is very far apart, he still says so. Of course, he is not bluffing, as an immortal saint, he still has a lot of hole cards, but he can't use them easily, because the price paid will be not small.

However, Huang Fuzhen was taken away from him, and he would not compromise no matter what, even against any force, he must destroy it.

This is his principle, no matter whether it is Huang Fuzhen who is captured or not, not to mention this arrest, he has absolute reason to believe that these people are coming for him!

Those who commit the power of the immortal saint will be killed!

"Well, the reason is - I have a crush on you!" the man said suddenly, seriously, and his voice became very low, and his eyes became very affectionate, and if he only listened to the voice, no one would think that one man said it to another. Ninety-nine percent of people would believe that this is an affectionate man who confesses to a beautiful girl.

But, alas, no!

Wu Zhiwen almost didn't throw it up.

"Aren't you sick?" he was going to get angry.

"Yes, I'm really sick!" the man nodded and said seriously, "I've been waiting for you for a long time, you should ...... It must have been twenty years!Otherwise I would have died a long time ago!" he said, pinching his fingers in a very skillful ancient Chinese arithmetic technique.

Wu Zhiwen especially noticed that his hands were very white, and his nails were neatly trimmed. But this hand came out of the sleeve of a scruffy monk who was not much different from a beggar.

It's very weird!

"Toot toot ......" Wu Zhiwen felt a twitch in his stomach, but suddenly the phone in his pocket rang.

He wasn't going to answer, after all, this madman was a big threat, Ziyi said in his mind: "It's Huangfu Junhao's call, Huangfu Zhen has returned home safely!"