Chapter 37: The Pavilion of the Scriptures

The monk didn't immediately reply to Han Tianyun's words.

He just slowly took out a golden and translucent vajra from behind him, and stared at the cold sky clouds.

"Humph!"

Han Tianyun sneered at this: "Your three disciples entered the Moon Mountain, but they were personally escorted by our temple cultivators, and they were protected throughout the process of quenching. ”

Seeing that the monk didn't do it immediately, Han Tianyun paused before saying: "But since I entered the temple, I have not been accompanied by any reception, and the middle and high-level people of the second temple have greeted me, and now there are countless people who have assassinated me, is this also the way of hospitality?"

"Humph!"

A trace of embarrassment flashed on the monk's face, but the next moment he simply turned his heart sideways and shouted at Han Tianyun: "Fuck you, a crooked thief, die!"

Wen Tianliu, who was standing on the side, was stunned.

He never thought that Zhong Feng's strength would be terrifying.

It was already unbelievable to fight against the Silver Ice Mother-in-law with a flying sword before, but at this time, she actually hit the White Shadow Man in one fell swoop, if you didn't see it with your own eyes, you wouldn't dare to think about it.

You must know that it has not been long since he broke through to the Guiyuan Realm, and now he has definitely not reached the Guiyuan Middle Realm.

And Granny Silver Ice and White Shadow are both well-known peak powerhouses of the Northern Wilderness, but at this time, these two people have been defeated by Zhong Feng repeatedly.

I'm afraid no one will believe this!

But the facts are in front of us, and no one can not believe them.

Wen Tianliu clearly saw that on the iron rope wrapped around Zhong Feng's body, there was a flash of electricity, which directly electrocuted the white shadow man on the ground to bounce on the ground like a dead fish.

"Oh no!"

Looking at this huge iron rope, Wen Tianliu suddenly remembered that when he was in the Lihuo Tomb, Han Tianyun seemed to have used this method to fight against those sea spirit beasts that emerged from the sea.

That kid also said a name at the time, what is it called an electric fish device?

Why is this device in Zhong Feng's hand very similar to the method of Han Tianyun at the beginning?

"Yes, this is that kid's electric fish machine!"

Wen Tianliu looked at the iron ring that was put on the wrist of the white shadow man, and Zhong Feng's practice of attaching the iron rope to the iron ring, and understood it as if he had been enlightened.

It's not how strong Zhong Feng's strength is, but the principle of the electric fish device he used when Han Tianyun used it.

According to Han Tianyun's statement at the beginning, it was to use a closed circuit to instantly increase the voltage, and the electrical energy that could not hurt the monk suddenly became violent, thus turning the white shadow man over.

It seems that at the time he also said that there are two keys to this device.

One is to have a large enough current, and the other is to have a device to boost the voltage.

And the reason why Zhong Feng chose to block the white shadow man's palm and took the opportunity to grab his hands was to put this iron fist on his hands.

Obviously, this kind of tactics has never been seen before.

Even a powerhouse at the peak of the Yuan Dynasty, such as the White Shadow Man, actually capsized in the gutter.

Looking at the bundle of iron ropes on Zhong Feng's body, Wen Tianliu's eyes became brighter and brighter, and he unconsciously looked back towards the mountain gate.

It was a thumb-thick iron rope, wrapped in black rubber, that ran down the trail to the top.

Combined with the words of Master Withered Bamboo in the daytime asking Zhong Feng to take the lead in installing barbed wire, Wen Tianliu suddenly thought of a possibility.

"The little junior brother has really returned!"

He thought to himself.

He and Wu Yu went to ask Master Kuzhu several times, but the master said that he had entered the palace and had more important things to do, so he never came back.

Although they had also worried about Han Tianyun's safety, since Master Withered Bamboo had assured that Han Tianyun would be fine, they were no longer suspicious.

Now it seems that the little junior brother must be hiding somewhere these days, continuing to study his generator.

"Yes, the amount of wire and other things piled up on the top of the mountain seems to be decreasing every day. ”

Wen Tianliu patted his head and remembered the details that he had noticed in the past few days, but had never thought about it.

Now it seems that this was all taken away by the junior brother.

Wen Tianliu had already heard Wu Yu say that Han Tianyun could create a kind of generator that continuously provided spiritual energy far away.

Although I have never seen it in person, if this is true, Han Tianyun will be the foundation of the future Leiling Temple.

So it was not surprising to him at all, Master Kuzhuzhu would directly propose to let Han Tianyun be the abbot of this Lei Ling Temple.

Obviously, the old monk already knew that Han Tianyun was the biggest treasure and reliance for the revitalization of Lei Ling Temple.

......

"Senior brother!"

Just when Wen Tianliu looked at the iron rope on Zhong Feng's body and wanted to get into trouble, Granny Yinbing's heart-rending cry sounded again from the night.

Before, the white shadow man only slapped Zhong Feng in the face, because she never thought that the senior brother would be hit hard anyway.

It was only at this time, watching the White Shadow Man twitch on the ground that she flew back again.

But this time, Zhong Feng didn't have the intention of entanglement with her at all, but flew up with a kick and directly kicked the white shadow man back towards her.

"Senior brother!"

Granny Silver Ice suddenly put away the sword, hugged the white shadow man and fell to the ground, and was busy rubbing his heart.

At this time, the appearance of the white shadow man was very miserable, because of the violent electric sparks, his whole body was scorched, and sporadic flames appeared in several places.

Granny Silver Ice felt it carefully, but she finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Thankfully, he didn't die.

But think about it, how strong is the vitality of a strong person in the Returning Yuan Realm, if he dies with only one electric current by this electricity, how can he face that terrifying thunder?

"You...... What kind of demon is it?"

Granny Silver Ice stared at Zhong Feng with a pale face and exclaimed with some hesitation.

"Hmph, Granny Yinbing, I advise you to go and save Senior Bai quickly!"

Zhong Feng said with a sincere face: "Don't hide it, my spiritual method is extremely strong, if I don't rescue it as soon as possible, I'm afraid my life will not be guaranteed." ”

"You ......"

Although Granny Yinbing was annoyed, she really didn't dare not listen to Zhong Feng's words, and she picked up the white shadow man and disappeared without a trace in a few flashes.

"Senior brother, good means!"

Looking at the two masters in a row, Wen Tianliu finally came over and said to Zhong Feng.

"How dare you, this is just picking up people's teeth, but it makes the junior brother smile. ”

"Senior brother met Xiao ......"

"Shh

Without waiting for Tianliu to say Han Tianyun, Zhong Feng had already made a silent gesture, lowered his voice and said: "The one who came to make trouble tonight will never be the only one in the Northern Wilderness, and the junior brother must be prepared for a hard battle." ”

Wen Tianliu immediately understood what Zhong Feng meant.

This is where the mountain gate is, and in the night, there are no masters who eavesdrop on it, and they want to cause endless trouble to Han Tianyun.

After all, the reputation of the blood of the Cold Sky Cloud Demon Spirit is not a good thing.

Suddenly!

At that moment, a colorful feather suddenly floated in the sky.

It seemed that the feather was constantly fluttering with the night wind, but in fact it was very fast, and in the blink of an eye, it was already in the air a few feet away from the two of them.

Zhong Feng and Wen Tianliu discovered the anomaly of this feather almost at the same time.

"Go!"

The flying sword stuck in Zhong Feng's back was unsheathed again, and shot towards the feather.

It stands to reason that such a feather fluttering in the wind can resist the sword blade that shoots out.

But this feather was obviously unusual, not only did it dodge the sharp sword cutting, and instead of being stirred into the distance, it passed through the small gap and planted it straight towards the bell.

"Hmph! Miao Jiang's technique, don't you know how to be a poor monk?"

Zhong Feng snorted coldly, and with a slight movement of his index finger, the flying sword flying in the air suddenly turned its head, weaving a sword curtain in front of this feather.

Jingle ......

The feather slammed into the flying sword, and it made countless sounds of gold and stone clashing.

"Drink!"

At the same time, two black shadows suddenly flashed out of the air and attacked Zhong Feng and Wen Tianliu at the same time.

Rumble!

Rumble......

In the midst of two terrifying roars, the four spiritual spells collided in one place at the same time.

Because the person who came was only bombarded in the air with the spirit method, Zhong Feng and the others could naturally only resist with the spirit method.

As a result, the four of them all used spiritual methods to bombard, and the battle situation fell into a stalemate for a while.

Wen Tianliu quickly guessed the other party's intention to do this.

Obviously, these two people were afraid of Zhong Feng's previous means of defeating the White Shadow Man, and at this time, they wanted to use this kind of spiritual method to exhaust the two of them.

Even the target of these two shots was just right.

The one who fought with Zhong Feng was also a strong man in the Guiyuan Realm.

And the one who asks the heavens is also a scattered yuan realm.

This is naturally a good understanding of the current situation in the Leiling Temple, knowing that there is a shortage of manpower in this temple, and there are only so many masters.

As long as Zhong Feng and Wen Tianliu are drained, and the people behind them make a move, Lei Ling Temple will naturally be invincible.

Thinking of this, Wen Tianliu couldn't help but glance at Zhong Feng a little anxiously.

"Senior brother, and use this iron rope to tie the body, you and I must not be separated tonight, the enemy is big. ”

Zhong Feng shouted, shook the iron rope around his waist, and wrapped it around Wen Tianliu's waist.

Listening to his words, Wen Tianliu let the iron rope wrap around his waist.

But the next moment, his face turned strange.

Because the moment the iron rope was raised to his waist, Wen Tianliu felt that a steady stream of spiritual power was constantly pouring into his body.

This feeling is like being in the practice room on the mountainside two years ago, using those big iron ropes that were picked up from the sea of thunderstorms to assist in cultivation.

It's all too familiar.

In the past Lei Ling Temple, every monk who has become a monk can get a certain amount of cultivation time in the practice room every week according to the contribution points of the sect.

And the root of it is that those large iron ropes that are connected from the sea of thunderstorms, through the long-distance barrier and the thickness of the wire, can reduce the originally violent thunder and lightning to a level that can be absorbed by the monks.

Since Wen Tianliu is a knotted Dan, although he is a registered disciple, as long as he has contribution points, he can exchange cultivation time.

It is to have an in-depth understanding of this.

He still remembered that what the temple gave them to the Jiedan Realm at the beginning was an iron wire with a thick thread, and the one given to the Sanyuan Realm was an iron rope with the thickness of a little thumb......

In short, the higher the cultivation, the greater the strength of the aura that can be withstanded.

But isn't the sea of thunderstorms already destroyed?

Why is there such an abundant aura?

Moreover, the aura coming from the iron rope now is obviously more stable and longer than the aura that was channeled by the thunderstorm sea at the beginning.

"This ...... Is that the aura that the kid created?"

Wen Tianliu forcibly suppressed the shock in his heart and glanced at Zhong Feng on the side.

Zhong Feng nodded at him nonchalantly and gave him a calm look.

Ask Tianliu to retract his thoughts, and his mind was greatly shaken, and he no longer had to worry about the lack of spiritual power in his body, and he did his best to confront the man in black.

......

This battle was extremely lively.

Half of the sky in front of the mountain gate of Leiling Temple was as bright as day with the spiritual methods of the four people.

But the battle was also very boring.

Both sides didn't seem to have the consciousness to knock each other down, but they just released their spiritual magic to their heart's content, deafening again and again.

Finally, the two men in black seemed to feel that it was almost over, and the dragonfly retreated wildly with the help of Zhong Feng's spiritual spell shot by the two of them, and disappeared into the night.

But before the two of them could catch their breath, two more men in black appeared and launched a stormy spiritual attack on the two.

The two could only shake their heads helplessly.

The other party's determination to fight the wheel battle is very firm, that is, to completely drain the spiritual energy in the two of them, so that no one can use the Lei Ling Temple.

But now with this steel rope wrapped around his waist, the other party's calculation is very ridiculous.

But the two of them can't say anything about it, and they even have to pretend that they can't do it from time to time.

After two groups of people came like this, Wen Tianliu met a familiar person again.

As usual, the man was still masked and black, looking like he was afraid that others would recognize him.

But the swordsmanship he used completely revealed his identity.

Wild Wave Three!

Yes, it was the three forms of the wild waves that had assassinated Han Tianyun in front of Wen Tianliu in the Lihuo Tomb, and reappeared in the field.

No accident, this is the second highness cold coming.

Wen Tianliu really didn't expect that now the government and the opposition are everywhere to publicize the news that His Royal Highness is going to seize power, and this lord who is a wild wave by nature dares to fight with his face covered.

And a year has passed, the cold swordsmanship has become sharper, and it has become wilder and more wavelike.

A lot of the time, he's not defending, he's just attacking.

said that he was the first day of the big moon, and it really didn't break him.

It's just that as a prince, it is possible to be the lord of the country in the future, is this kind of swordsmanship really suitable for him?

"If I beat him to death, will I still solve a big problem for the Great Moon Kingdom?"

Asking Tianliu couldn't help but think a little funny.

But after all, he really couldn't kill the cold right away.

After all, he is in the Sanyuan realm, but the cold has broken through the Sanyuan in the Tomb of the Flame, and his cultivation is actually half a catty and eight taels with him, and it is difficult to distinguish the winner from the loser at one time.

This time, the fight was extremely fierce.

If it weren't for the "Wind God Mantra" comprehended by Tianliu, it was also an extremely clever spiritual method, and he almost suffered a cold loss several times.

This one lasted for a long time, and after more than two hours, the cold retreated out of breath and sweat.

And Wen Tianliu obviously saw that his eyes were full of disbelief when he left.

It seems that he is not finished with this scene.

At the same time, Wen Tianliu was also tired enough by him.

Although there is a steady stream of spiritual energy replenishment on the iron rope, the spiritual power in his body is still full at this time, but people's spiritual consciousness is always consumed in this battle.

As a result of the depletion of spiritual sense, people will feel tired and less focused than before.

The same goes for Zhong Feng.

To a certain extent, the two of them are facing existences with a higher realm than themselves tonight, and they finally encountered a cold, or a crazy and prodigal person.

So after this fight, the two took a long breath without saying a word, sat on the ground and began to breathe.

But how will the opponent give them time to rest.

Even from the tired demeanor of the two of them, the other party seemed to see the dawn of victory, and once again sent waves of masters to attack the two.

As a result, another long and boring spiritual law battle unfolded in front of the mountain gate of Lei Ling Temple.