And Zhang Yi jumped up in the air with the vitality under his feet, gathered all his strength, and kicked Paba's chest with one kick.

Because of his dazed head, Paba didn't have the consciousness to dodge at all.

So.

This kick, Zhang Yi's porcelain is real!

Paba, who was tall and strong, was kicked out by Zhang Yi like this.

There were prayer flags behind him, and Pabba fell into them and rolled on the ground for a while, trying to get up, but after several attempts, he couldn't get up at all.

Pabba has been killed.

Zhang Yizheng was about to turn around and chase after the prayer flags over there to help Mo Yanran.

He found out.

Prabha, who was wrapped in the prayer flags, seemed to have been dragged into it by something in the prayer flags.

Paba struggled frantically, but to no avail.

Ultimately.

After a few screams.

Blood splattered on the prayer flags, and Paba's screams disappeared with it.

Is there something behind the prayer flags?

Did you eat Paba?

Moment.

These thoughts flashed in Zhang Yi's mind.

The things in the temple once again refreshed Zhang Yi's cognition.

But.

This is not the time to think about this.

The most important thing is to save Mo Yanran first.

Master Xing was standing on the side all the time, as if he was staring at Zhang Yi's side.

He said.

"You kid, it's really hidden!"

"It seems that Lord Chaofeng is not wrong, that person is you!"

Zhang Yi ignored Master Xing, and he quickly chased after the prayer flag.

Mo Yanran and the Holy Maiden have already walked in for a while.

"It's a contest between saints, you...... Can't pass! ”

Master Xing reminded.

He came quickly, his feet on the ground, and there seemed to be no sound.

In the blink of an eye, he was already in front of Zhang Yi.

How can Zhang Yi manage so much?

He just avoided Master Xing and was about to rush into the prayer flag, but Master Xing slashed at Zhang Yi's neck with a horizontal palm.

The speed of this palm is extremely fast.

Zhang Yi subconsciously took a few steps back and raised his hand to block, but unexpectedly, Master Xing's palm smashed on Zhang Yi's arm, leaving a red mark.

In half a minute.

Zhang Yi's arms were numb for a while, and he didn't seem to feel the existence of his arms.

Master Xing stood in front of the prayer flag.

Although it is blind.

But.

Zhang Yi had a feeling that he was staring at himself!

"This is the temple of the court, and you dare to be presumptuous?"

Master Xing said sharply.

In fact.

From start to finish.

The shadow of Lord Chaofeng did not move.

Zhang Yi even suspected that the Lord of the Dynasty after the prayer flag was just a statue. From the beginning to the end of the matter, it seems that this Master Xing is pretending to be a ghost.

"Your so-called Lord Chaofeng doesn't exist at all!"

Zhang Yi said this deliberately.

I even glanced at the shadow in the prayer flags over there.

Truly.

There was no reaction at all.

But Master Xing was furious and yelled.

"Presumptuous!"

Over there.

Mo Yanran and the saint walked into the prayer flag.

No movement was made.

If it's a fight, there should be a sound, how can it be so quiet?

Next.

Zhang Yi continued to try.

But.

Master Xing's strength is so strong that Zhang Yi can't match it at all.

I'm afraid, Mori Yu came here, and he is not his opponent.

So.

Zhang Yi couldn't help Mo Yanran at all.

At this time, Zhang Yi regretted a little, and he should use the "absorption" on Master Xing's body, so that he would not be his opponent at all at this time.

Think about it the other way around, though.

If he didn't have his current strength, Zhang Yi estimated that he wouldn't even be able to get close to Master Xing, so how could he absorb it?

Next.

Just when Zhang Yi was about to continue the attack.

Inside the prayer flags in front.

There was the sound of footsteps.

Where Mo Yanran and the saint disappeared, a voice could be faintly heard coming from the prayer flags.

A figure gradually reflected on the prayer flag.

She still has the dagger in her hand.

Master Xing no longer paid attention to Zhang Yi, he turned around and bowed inside.

"Welcome to the Holy Maiden!"

"Congratulations to the Holy Maiden!"

The man inside did not speak.

She just walked out slowly, her eyes cold, and she didn't say a word.

In her hand, she still held the dagger, the dagger had been dyed red, and on the tip of the dagger, there was a bead of blood, which fell down.

landed on the ground and scattered into a blood flower.

From beginning to end, she didn't look at Zhang Yi.

Zhang Yi knows.

This cold-faced person is not Mo Yanran, she is a saint.

Mo Yanran's strength is far from that of the saint, and fighting with her, Mo Yanran has only one way to die, and now, the result is doomed, the blood on the dagger is Mo Yanran's blood.

Come to think of it.

Zhang Yi couldn't help but clench his fists tightly, this plan shouldn't have let Mo Yanran come to death at all!

Why did Mo Chen arrange for Mo Yanran to come here?

The saint is not in the hands of Mo Chen, why would he let the saint back?

Didn't he hurt Mo Yanran by doing that?

……

In Zhang Yi's mind, there was a series of questions.

Wrath.

Breeds and spreads in this moment......

Mo Yanran has become like this.

What about Cheng Hu?

And also.

What about the greasy uncle who disappeared together?

Zhang Yi didn't dare to continue imagining, and when faced with such a situation, he suddenly felt a heavy powerlessness.

Chaofeng, what the hell is he going to do?

Why are so many lives being taken?

In his opinion, are personal names just grass mustard?

"Holy Maiden, during the fight just now, Paba was unfortunate and had already lost her life......

Master Xing said.

The saint nodded slightly.

"Take me back to the Pantheon!"

"Yes!"

Master Xing said.

And then.

Master Xing turned his head again, as if looking at Zhang Yi's side, he asked.

"Holy Maiden, what should we do with this person? I think he should be the one the court is looking for......"

"The court is not in the temple when he sees the great black sky. Since he has a special status, I will take him to the Pantheon, and I will personally watch over him, and when the court returns to the temple, I will personally hand him over. ”

The saint said.

Subsequently.

Master Xing went over and opened the temple gate.

From what I said just now, it can be heard that the prayer flags in front of us are indeed not worship.

The Pagbalah temple this time is actually a temptation.

Then.

Master Xing walked over and said to Zhang Yi.

"Let's go! Don't let me do it! ”

Zhang Yi was naturally angry in his heart.

However, from what he said just now, Zhang Yi also heard that he had a chance to avenge Mo Yanran. Moreover, there is also the opportunity to get in touch with real pilgrimages.

In this way, he has a chance to rescue Cheng Hu and them.

So, now you have to endure it!

In addition, in the words of the holy woman, it is also mentioned that the court went to meet the Daikokuten, who is the Daikokuten?

Zhang Yi felt that the so-called "Great Black Sky" should be the same as "Chaofeng", it was just a code name, and it should have nothing to do with the protector god in Tantra.

Thinking about these.

Zhang Yi took a deep breath and left the main hall of the temple with Master Xing and the Holy Maiden.

Pagbala Temple, after the main temple came out.

There is a mountain road on the left.

All the way up the stone steps, zigzag upward.

The name of the Pantheon sounds great, but in fact, it is nothing more than a wooden building built in the middle of a mountain stream.

The wooden building is surrounded by prayer flags.

Wait until this so-called pantheon.

The holy woman said to Master Xing.

"Master Xing, please!"