The scene was calm, and the white-robed old man had a shocked look on his face, looking at Zhao Zilong with a frightened expression.

Zhao Zilong's expression was solemn, thinking that the power of the knife he had just now was even the Demon Emperor Ji Yao, but this old man in the white robe of the West was able to retreat with his whole body, what kind of power was that white light, and it had such a powerful defensive ability?

"God bless?" Zhao Zilong thought of the words that the white-robed old man said before, and asked in a low voice.

The white-robed old man also came back to his senses at this moment, suppressed the shock in his heart, stared at Zhao Zilong and said: "Zhao Zilong, I am the messenger of the Temple of Light, this trip is to take you to the Temple of Light, you had better go with me, otherwise there will be endless troubles." ”

"Threatened?" Zhao Zilong's eyes flashed, and he smiled evilly: "Don't say that Lao Tzu doesn't know what the Bright Temple is, but just from your hurtful behavior behind your back, you can see that the so-called Bright Temple is not a good place." At this moment, you are not against me, but you dare to threaten me, it seems that my Zhao Zilong's name is not loud enough, and the people in the Western underground world have forgotten my Zhao Zilong's prestige. ”

The white-robed old man suddenly felt a violent force sweeping through the heavens and the earth, only to feel that the air in the void suddenly increased countless times, and in this void, he only felt that his body could not bear the weight, and his movements became much slower.

"Field!"

A look of horror flashed in the eyes of the white-robed old man, although he knew that Zhao Zilong was very powerful with that move before, but he still didn't expect Zhao Zilong to be so strong, this kid is young, how did he reach this kind of cultivation realm? The white-robed old man set off a storm in his heart, Nima, Lao Tzu's one hundred and eighty years of cultivation is considered a vain, and even a hairy boy about thirty years old can't compare.

In addition to the shock in his heart, the white-robed old man was not a weak person to be slaughtered, he pinched a cross shape with both hands on his chest, looked up at the sky with a reverent face, and shouted again: "God bless the world!" ”

In the void, a dazzling white beam of light suddenly appeared, falling directly on the white-robed old man from the air, this beam of light rushed into the middle, and the realm space constructed by the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi power controlled by Zhao Zilong's powerful mind was suddenly subjected to a violent impact from external forces, and it was instantly shattered.

Zhao Zilong's consciousness was hit by a certain backlash, but he was not strict, and he couldn't help but scold himself for being stupid, this person is a Western monk, and what he is good at is the means of attack at the spiritual level, and he uses the rules of the domain to restrain the other party, although it seems to be domineering and domineering, but in fact, it is in the hands of the other party.

The sword light rose into the sky, and the rules of Zhao Zilong's domain were broken, although he was shocked, he immediately launched the next round of attacks, and directly used the sword intent.

Sure enough, when the white-robed old man saw Zhao Zilong's knife slashing out, his expression was extremely solemn, and the essence of light burst out of his mouth, and he shouted: "Break!" ”

Fingers pointed at the direction of Zhao Zilong's split, and a dazzling white beam appeared, directly bombarding the knife intent, and the invisible knife qi turned into smashes, but Zhao Zilong had already pounced on the white-robed old man, and the long knife in his hand slashed at the opponent's throat mercilessly.

It's so fast!

The white-robed old man was shocked in his heart, he really didn't expect Zhao Zilong's attack method to be so fast, and this was completely a simultaneous attack of the two states of consciousness and physical realm. When he failed to completely suppress Zhao Zilong at the spiritual level, he understood that it would be difficult to retreat from today's trip, so he reported the backstage of the Temple of Light, hoping that Zhao Zilong would be afraid and not dare to mess around.

However, Zhao Zilong is a master who is not afraid of heaven and earth, not to mention that he has never heard of the name of the Temple of Light, even if he has heard of it, with his character, what is he afraid of?

Poof!

The white light was slashed by the green knife in front of the white-robed old man's neck, and the infinite power contained in the green knife broke through the white-robed old man's divine blessing light, reached his throat, and after a shallow opening in his throat, he stopped dumbly and stopped.

The white-robed old man looked horrified, looking at the short knife in front of him with a dark blue luster, feeling the burning pain in his throat, and his body began to tremble.

The more elderly people are, the more afraid they are of death!

Zhao Zilong saw that this person's body was trembling slightly, so he laughed and said jokingly: "Your god, can't you bless you?" ”

"Blasphemy, you...... You will be punished and sanctioned! The white-robed old man tried to calm down, looked at Zhao Zilong and said in a trembling voice.

"Blasphemy? This word is used well, but if there is really a so-called god, what if I Zhao Zilong blasphemes, I am not you, and I don't need divine blessing, so it doesn't matter if I blaspheme him. ”

Zhao Zilong said, and quickly clicked on the white-robed old man's body a few times, imprisoning his ability to move, took back the green knife, looked at him and said, "What is the place of the Temple of Light, why are you targeting me, what is the purpose of looking for me?" ”

The whole body couldn't move, and the white-robed old man thought of the mystery and strength of the legendary Eastern Cultivator, and his heart was shocked again, but he had a special identity, how could he be threatened by Zhao Zilong and betray his organization like this, so he kept silent.

Zhao Zilong frowned, with a wave of his arm, the knife flashed, and the white-robed old man suddenly felt a stabbing pain on his right hand, and when he looked down, he was shocked that the thumb of his right hand had disappeared, and the blood was bubbling non-stop.

Decisive, resolute, ruthless!

At this moment, the white-robed old man finally realized what kind of demon this handsome, gentle and harmless young man in front of him was, and when he thought of the notoriety that this guy once had in the Western Underground World, he suddenly trembled, and his eyes showed a real look of fear.

"Same question, I don't want to ask a second time." Zhao Zilong said with a smile.

The white-robed old man gasped, just as Zhao Zilong observed, although he was very old, he was more afraid of death than young people, not to mention that he was a real monk in the West, and he knew many secrets that ordinary people could not know, although he was now in his eighties, he knew that he was still quite young in the cultivation world, and he could live for a long, long time and enjoy a lot of good life, so he would never allow himself to die here.

What's more, what this kid is asking is not a big secret, and even if he says it, he will not be betraying the temple.

"The Temple of Light is the backer behind all the religions of the West, and all religions are under our jurisdiction, including the Holy See, as you know. However, the Holy See is the largest secular sect under the umbrella of the Temple, and has a relatively special status. I don't know exactly why the temple wants to find you, because it's an order from the King of Light, and he wants to see you. The old man in the white robe was very cooperative, and decisively answered all the questions asked by Zhao Zilong.

Zhao Zilong was secretly frightened, in his heart, the Holy See and the Mafia family were already powerful organizations in the Western underground world, but he didn't expect that behind the Holy See, there was such a so-called Temple of Light. It seems that he still knows too little about the Western cultivation world.

However, Zhao Zilong is already a true cultivator, and he also knows a lot about the mysterious small world of the East, so a powerful cultivation sect like the Western Bright Temple is not very important news to him. However, how strong is this temple of light?

The center of his mind was racing, and Zhao Zilong stared at the old man and said, "What is your name, and what status do you have in the Temple of Light?" Also, is the King of Light the most powerful being in your Temple of Light? ”

"My name is Hammond, and I belong to one of the Lightbringers, in the Light Temple, there are two major institutions, the Ruling Division and the Light Messenger Regiment, the Light Messenger Group is also responsible for the intelligence work of the entire organization, and the Judgment Division, which is under the control of the Light King, is responsible for the conquest, and is the most powerful killer weapon of the Temple. The King of Light is the supreme leader of the Temple of Light, and is naturally the most powerful being. The white-robed old man had already appreciated Zhao Zilong's decisiveness and ruthlessness, so he didn't dare to delay at all, and immediately answered Zhao Zilong's question.

Zhao Zilong nodded silently, this organization looks similar to the Holy See, the Holy See is also divided into cardinals and black-clothed bishops, and there is also the institution of the Knights of the Holy Church, but this Temple of Light is definitely more powerful than the Holy See.

"Since the Adjudication Division is the most powerful killer weapon of the Bright Temple, why did you send you to me this time, instead of sending a master from the Adjudication Division?" Zhao Zilong asked a little puzzled.

Hammond's expression changed for a moment, and he said with a wry smile: "Lord of Light wants to see you, we are relatively gentle, and we will not do you much damage, so I will be sent here." If someone from the Adjudication Division really shows up, I'm afraid it will be difficult to bring you back intact. ”

Zhao Zilong couldn't help but snort coldly when he heard this, and said disdainfully: "From this point of view, the people in the Adjudication Division are really ruthless masters, and they really want to see it." Hammond, what are your odds of winning against the people in the Adjudicators? ”

Hammond was slightly stunned, and after thinking about it, he said with a solemn expression: "It depends on who you meet, if it is a member of the Ruling Division, I Hammond still has the ability to deal with it, but if it is those killing gods, ......" When Hammond said about those killing gods, he seemed to think of something, and his face showed a deep fear on his face: "Provoking them is equivalent to provoking nightmares, and they will be nightmares in the hearts of all enemies!" ”

Zhao Zilong vaguely understood that it seemed that the people in the Bright Temple, the Bright Messenger Group belonged to the monks who specialized in the spiritual realm level, while the people in the Ruling Division were only afraid that they were better at killing, that is, they were stronger in the physical realm realm. However, thinking of the means that Hammond had used to block his attack just now, Zhao Zilong couldn't help but ask: "The people of the Adjudication Division, can your spiritual power be as strong as you?" ”

Hammond didn't expect Zhao Zilong to guess the biggest weakness of the members of the Adjudication Division at once, and couldn't help but show a hint of shock, but seeing the harmless gentle smile on Zhao Zilong's face, the corners of his mouth twitched a few times, and said, "This is their weakness." ”

(I'm sorry for being late, but I'll have a chapter later.) )