Under the threat of the Taiping Guan Lord, the hearts of the monks of Biyun Temple at the scene were filled with a sad mood.

What kind of scenery was Biyun Temple before, it was named the first temple of Dayan, and it was relied on by the royal family, where was it ridden to the door like this?

And now, no one dared to stand up and respond to the words put by the Lord of the Taiping Temple.

Biyun Temple has fallen so far?

Seven or eight little monks are still young, although they are washed in Biyun Temple, and they take peace and calm as the main cultivation criterion, but at this time, they can't help but be sad and indignant, and they shout one after another, like strong men, rush forward, and swear to defend the dignity of Biyun Temple.

"Bang ......"

Countless sounds rang one after another, and the Taiping Guan Guan saw the master shuttling through the crowd like a ghost, and the sword in his hand was still not unsheathed, but after only a while, an extremely shocking picture appeared in everyone's eyes.

Seven or eight little monks, only one of them looked at their faces, and they were all knocked to the ground by the Taiping Guanguan, and they couldn't get up anymore with a humming chirp.

The Taiping Guan Guan once again showed his unparalleled super strength in the world, which shocked everyone's hearts, and the disciples of the Taiping Guan were fanatical, and the image of the Taiping Guan Guan was instantly raised to an unparalleled level.

And for the people of Biyun Temple, it is undoubtedly a heavier blow, in the case that the abbot did not make a move, no one is the opponent of the Taiping Guan Lord.

The monks outside the hall were even more looking forward to the abbot's timely action, and expected the abbot to appear in front of them like a savior.

But the abbot in the main hall was still meditating, his eyes closed, as if isolated from the world, and he had no idea what was going on outside.

Most of the monks in the hall are of higher seniority, and there are several of them in the Ming generation, and they see that the abbot is reluctant to open his eyes, and the outside situation is imminent, so they look at each other and discuss.

Ming Ruo said: "It seems that the abbot will take some time, we must go out to block the Taiping Guan Guan and buy time for the abbot." ”

Mingxin nodded and said, "Let's shoot together, I believe we will be able to delay time." ”

Ming Hao and others also agreed, and then the monks in the hall, headed by Ming Zi, walked to the palace gate.

The Taiping Guan Guan Master shot the seven or eight little monks, and the pace was still moving forward, not fast or slow, but it was like a mountain that put a heavy pressure on the monks of Biyun Temple.

The monks of Biyun Temple retreated one after another, and in a blink of an eye, they were outside the temple gate.

The Lord of the Taiping Temple walked to the door of the temple, raised his eyes and glanced at the plaque hanging high on the temple door, sneered, and said, "Since you have become a turtle with a shrunken head, there is no point in leaving this plaque." After speaking, he turned around and ordered loudly: "Take off this plaque for me and smash it!" ”

"Yes, Lord!"

Guan Weiqing and other disciples of the Taiping Temple responded loudly, and then strode to the door of the hall with a smile, and were about to take off the plaque on the door of the main hall and destroy it, when there was a bang, and the door of the main hall suddenly opened.

Mingruo, Mingxin, Minghao and other monks of the Ming generation jumped out together and shouted: "Stop! Whoever dares to pick up the plaque of my Biyun Temple has to ask us if we agree! ”

Each of them had a wooden stick in their hand, and after jumping out, they put on a posture, vaguely forming a formation, but there was a powerful momentum exuding, which made people dare not underestimate it.

The formation of Biyun Temple is also world-famous, especially the eighteen stick monks are even more famous.

There are not so many monks in the Ming generation, and they can't form a powerful formation like the eighteen stick monks, but because everyone's strength is slightly stronger, it should not be underestimated.

The Taiping Guan Guan squinted at Ming Ruo and the others, and smiled faintly: "Finally, there are a few decent ones, which is a bit interesting." ”

Ming Ruo shouted loudly: "We have no grudge against you in Biyun Temple, why did you find Biyun Temple?" ”

The Lord of the Taiping Temple sneered: "No hatred and no resentment? Mo Xiaokun is from your Biyun Temple? ”

Hearing the words of the Taiping Guan Lord, the scene was in a commotion.

All the monks of Biyun Temple understand that Biyun Temple has today's catastrophe because of me.

Some monks naturally blamed me, if I hadn't caused trouble outside, where might Biyun Temple encounter today's crisis.

Mingruo understands that the revival of Biyun Temple is also pinned on me, since I am eager for revival, it is inevitable that it will not cause trouble, and the Taiping Guan Guan is not as simple as he said, just because of me, and found Biyun Temple.

He shouted loudly: "Stinky Taoist, if you have the ability, why don't you go directly to our uncle, is it possible that you are afraid of him?" ”

The Taiping Guan Guan sneered: "Just a posterior boy, I will be afraid of him?" Without further ado, let me teach you the formation of Biyun Temple. After speaking, the sword was still unsheathed, and he strode towards Mingruo and the others.

Guan Weiqing and other Taiping Guan disciples saw that Taiping Guan Guan was mainly challenging Ming Ruo and others, and they all retreated respectfully, not daring to steal the limelight of the Taiping Guan Lord.

The Lord of the Taiping View stepped forward proudly, although alone, the sword was not unsheathed, Ming Ruo and the others were like a great enemy, and they did not dare to take it lightly, they all looked at each other, rushed forward, surrounded the Lord of the Taiping View at the core, and slowly moved the pace, looking for the opportunity to shoot.

The Taiping Guan Guan Master held the sword in his hand, standing proudly at the core, his eyes coldly scanning the surrounding Ming Ruo and the others, but there was a disdainful smile on the corner of his mouth.

Even if it is a clear word, in his eyes, if he wants to break them, it is only a snap of his fingers.

Up and down the Biyun Temple, only the abbot can enter its eyes.

His arrogance is innate, and it is also a reaction to strength.

At his level, he will naturally be arrogant.

The Taiping Guan Guan Master then smiled faintly: "Make a move, don't let me down!" ”

Ming Ruo and the others couldn't help but be annoyed when they saw that the Taiping Guan Guan Lord was so arrogant, thinking that there are so many of us, can't we still beat you? Glancing at each other, they shouted, and from all directions, they launched an attack on the central Taiping Guanguan.

They have been practicing together for at least ten years, and their tacit understanding is naturally extraordinary, although they are in different directions, they shoot almost at the same time.

From the outside, in an instant, countless stick shadows shrouded the Taiping Guanguan.

Even the disciples of the Taiping Temple saw this scene, and they couldn't help but worry about the Taiping Guan Lord, the Guan Master could really win in the face of so many people alone?

However, it turned out that they were overly concerned.

Although the offensive of Ming Ruo and the others was strong, the Taiping Guan Guan Lord still relied on his strong personal ability, constantly turning his body, constantly waving his sword to block, and actually defused all the offensive of Ming Ruo and others, not only did he resolve them all, but his sword was still not unsheathed.

In the eyes of the Taiping Guanguan, in the entire Biyun Temple, only the abbot of Biyun Temple is qualified to let his sword unsheathed, and the others are not worthy at all.

Mingruo and others are slightly stronger, and with the help of cooperation, their strength is amplified, but they are only able to draw with the Taiping Guanguan, and the more a group of people fight, the more frightened they are, this Taiping Guanguan is still a person?

Everyone at the scene was shocked, and the strength of the Taiping Guan Guan was beyond everyone's imagination.

Many people can't help but think in their hearts, it turns out that martial arts are practiced to the extreme, can they still reach such a state? The cognition of martial arts has opened up a new world.

Guan Weiqing, as the most proud disciple of the Taiping Guan Lord, couldn't help but feel ashamed when he saw such a terrifying strength of the Taiping Guan Lord.

For a long time, too much glory has been added to him, and he can't help but be a little complacent and arrogant, but today when he saw the action of the Taiping Guan Lord, he realized how far he was from the Taiping Guan Lord.

This fight is more exciting than before, the stick shadows are dense, overlapping, and the Taiping Guan Guan Master uses his devilish steps and terrifying strength to shock the world, wandering in the stick shadows, unscathed, and calm.

That calm and relaxed, the demeanor of a generation of grandmasters, even the disciples of Biyun Temple, who were enemies, couldn't help but be impressed.

The outside of the hall was full of fighting, and in front of the Buddha statue inside, the abbot on the futon was still meditating, and the little monks who stayed in the hall couldn't help but be anxious, and whispered: "Why hasn't the abbot woken up yet?" It's almost unbearable outside. ”

"Go to the temple gate and see what's going on outside?"

A little monk said to another little monk with thick eyebrows and big eyes.

The little monk with thick eyebrows and big eyes nodded, hurriedly walked to the temple gate, and looked out.