As soon as these words came out, everyone in the audience was stunned!

If you want to go to the Firmament Temple, you must first go to the Holy Spirit Temple to purify yourself, this is a rule for thousands of years, Nangong Moyun dares to openly disobey, it is really bold!

"If your body is unclean, you can't go to the Firmament Temple, do you know that?" The Lord of the Holy Spirit Hall said coldly, without any emotion.

"If you don't go to the lotus pond, is your body unclean? There are many secular disciples in the Firmament Temple, does it mean that there is no need to be a human being when you arrive at the Firmament Temple? Nangong Moyun sneered.

"Bold, how can the temple be insulted by mortals like you at will!" At this time, the disciple in Tsing Yi said sharply, and his face was full of anger.

Ling Yurou raised her eyebrows, it turns out that these people still know how to be angry, they are only interested in the affairs of the Firmament Palace, and they are as if they have been brainwashed.

Nangong Moyun smiled lightly, pulled Ling Yurou behind him, and slowly said to the Holy Spirit Hall Master: "If I don't allow Rou'er to enter the lotus pond, what will happen?" ”

"I am the Lord of the Holy Spirit Temple, and if you do not follow the rules, unless you can defeat me, then it proves that I cannot control you." The Holy Spirit Hall Lord said lightly.

Ling Yurou's heart tightened, and he couldn't help but clench Nangong Moyun's hand, he didn't really want to fight against the Holy Spirit Hall Lord, right?

"Xianggong ......" she murmured softly, and Nangong Moyun waved her hand lightly, signaling her not to speak.

Ling Yurou pursed her mouth, nervous in her heart, in fact, it's nothing to rinse in the lotus pond, why did Nangong Moyun resist this?

"If that's the case, then ask the Holy Spirit Hall Lord to help." Nangong Moyun said lightly.

As soon as these words came out, the faces of everyone in the main hall changed greatly, the main cultivation of the Holy Spirit Hall was not about the same as that of the Lord of the Sky Palace, Nangong Moyun was a mortal, and he was seriously injured, what method could he have to defeat the Lord of the Holy Spirit Palace?

The atmosphere was like ice, and there was a stalemate, and after a while, the Lord of the Holy Spirit Hall said, "Emperor Wuji, are you sure you want to fight with this monarch?" ”

"Not bad." Nangong Moyun said with extreme affirmation.

"You can't fight!" Ling Yurou pulled his hand violently, pulled Nangong Moyun behind him, and said to the Holy Spirit Hall Master: "Xianggong, he is not feeling well, even if he wants to make a move, I should carry it out, Holy Spirit Hall Master, your opponent is me!" ”

Nangong Moyun's face was stunned, and he laughed in a low voice: "Rou'er, you can't do it yet, don't mess around." ”

Ling Yurou frowned: "If I can't do it, how can you fight with the Holy Spirit Hall Lord like this now?" ”

"Don't worry, you have your own way."

Ling Yurou paused slightly, and looked at the depths of Nangong Moyun's eyes, as if there was a Milky Way hidden in the depths of her bright and soft eyes, she felt slightly at ease, but she was worried, Nangong Moyun didn't really plan to make a move, right? This is no joke.

"Xianggong...... Are you sure? ”

"Hmm." Nangong Moyun nodded, let go of her hand, and greeted the veil: "Holy Spirit Hall Monarch, please show up." ”

I saw that the veil floated lightly intentionally or unintentionally, and the Xuanjing Fairy standing on the side looked at the veil motionlessly, as if he was afraid that he would miss something accidentally.

After a while, I heard a light cough in the veil, and saw the slender figure slowly stand up, and the jade-white fingers lifted the veil.

The long silver hair fell down, like a waterfall flying rainbow, the silver eyes were crystal clear, like a pearl in the sky, the face was like a jade carving, the thin lips were tightly pursed, the snow-white robe, the handsome face of the Holy Spirit Hall Lord did not have a trace of emotion, and he couldn't see a little human color coldly.

There is no doubt that the Lord of the Holy Spirit Temple is a peerless handsome man, but he ...... Why does this face look so familiar?

Ling Yurou was stunned for a moment before saying, "Emperor Nanying? ”

The Lord of the Holy Spirit Hall actually looked exactly the same as the Lord of the Southern Firefly Emperor...... Oh no, except for the color of the eyes and hair, the face is the same!

Could it be that Emperor Nan Ying dyed his hair, then put on silver contact lenses, and ran to the Holy Spirit Temple!?

The Lord of the Holy Spirit Hall looked at her, and his pale white lips lightly opened: "Emperor Bai Lijin of Nanying is my brother. ”

I see!

"Oh, I'm sorry I mistook someone." Ling Yu Judo.

"I look the same as my brother, and it is normal for the Western Emperor to admit his mistakes." The Holy Spirit Hall Lord looked at Nangong Moyun: "Emperor Wuji, how are you going to duel with me?" ”

When the Lord of the Holy Spirit Hall summoned Nangong Moyun as the Wuji Emperor, Ouyang Yaoji and Xiao Youcheng were both taken aback, and looked at Nangong Moyun in disbelief.

Nangong Moyun pondered for a while and said: "I am not feeling well, if I fight hard with the hall master, it will not be able to fight the hall master." ”

The Lord of the Holy Spirit Temple did not speak, and waited quietly for him to finish speaking.

"In this way, if the hall master can force me to take a move, then I will lose, if the hall master can't take it, then the hall master will lose."

The meaning of Nangong Moyun's words is to decide the winner with one move!

Ling Yurou looked at Nangong Moyun in disbelief, did she hear it wrong, the other party was the Lord of the Holy Spirit Palace, how could he be defeated by a single move with his extremely deep cultivation?

The Holy Spirit Hall Master's eyes flickered slightly: "Okay." If I can't take it, then the lotus pond thing will be stopped. ”

"A gentleman's words, a quick horse, the hall master is really a cheerful person." Nangong Moyun praised it, and then said softly to Ling Yu: "Rou'er, your husband is going to make a move, you stay away." ”

Ling Yurou tugged at the corners of her eyebrows, Nangong Moyun wouldn't be joking with her, right? Still tell her to stay out of the ......?

What's his idea?

After hesitating for a while, Ling Yurou pursed her lips and said, "Xianggong, don't force yourself." ”

"Hmm." Nangong Moyun smiled: "Don't force it, otherwise Rou'er will be widowed." ”

Ling Yurou glared at him: "Don't say these bad things." ”

Nangong Moyun nodded and chuckled, nudged her lightly and said, "Stay away, be good." ”

Ling Yurou was helpless, so she had to step back, and when she saw the Xuanjing Fairy, she saw that she was looking at the Holy Spirit Hall Master with an obsessed expression, her eyes had already become apricot and peach-shaped, and she didn't listen much to the conversation between Nangong Moyun and the Holy Spirit Hall Master.

Ling Yurou stepped back, stopped after reaching a certain distance, turned around, and saw the Holy Spirit Hall Monarch looking at the Xuanjing Fairy, the Xuanjing Fairy's eyes were round, and her head was full of flowers.

"Fairy." The Lord of the Holy Spirit Temple spoke slowly.

"In!" The Xuanjing Fairy replied loudly.

"Stand back, please."

The Xuanjing Fairy blinked, looked at Nangong Moyun suspiciously, and then at Ling Yurou, her heart was at a loss, and she still walked back obediently.

Everyone in the main hall retreated one after another, and Nangong Moyun smiled lightly: "The Lord of the Holy Spirit Hall looks up to me so much, I can't help but be afraid. ”

"The Emperor Wuji is famous all over the world, I have heard a little, if I am not prepared, I believe that the emperor will not mention this request to me, since the emperor has said it, I will do my best to deal with it."

"Okay." Nangong Moyun's eyes froze, and the two looked straight at each other, quite a little sympathetic.

"Ahem!" Nangong Moyun coughed lightly twice, his slender fingers bowed a strand of hair, and with a smile in his mouth, he stepped back.

I saw that there was a faint flow of rui qi beside him, his body was certain, Nangong Moyun's eyes were slightly closed, and his clothes and hair were actually windless and automatic, slowly and floating!

Ling Yurou was taken aback, Nangong Moyun had no internal force, and his hair had no wind and was automatically so deep in internal force, how did he do it?

I saw Nangong Moyun chanting words in his mouth, chanting Sanskrit sounds, the light of Ruiqi around him slowly appeared, his clothes and hair were even more fluttering, and a circle of white light was condensed around him, and the white light gradually brightened, and there seemed to be a strong wind around the hall, and the whistling sound continued.

The eyes of the Holy Spirit Hall Lord were as cold as clear water, and he waited quietly, and his fingers formed a mark outward, and he saw that the mark in the air appeared and disappeared quickly.

"Imperial Seal." The Xuanjing Fairy said softly.

"What's that?" Ling Yurou asked.

"The Imperial Seal is a defensive seal, and the hall master actually used the Imperial Seal, I don't know what tricks the Wuji Emperor Lord made." The Xuanjing Fairy said with great interest.

A flicker flashed in Ling Yurou's eyes, and the master's words suddenly sounded in his mind: The effect of the use of divine magic has nothing to do with his own internal strength, but has to do with his own qualifications.

Huan said that what Nangong Moyun is now urging is divine art!

The whistling sound around the temple became louder and louder, and finally turned into a wind blade, sweeping around the temple, the wind blade was extremely sharp, and the Xuanjing Fairy urged the true qi to defend, and saw the sound of 'sizzling' outside the true qi cover, as if it was going to be cut at any time.

The wind blade gradually strengthened, Nangong Moyun pushed his hands outward, and suddenly his eyes opened, and he saw that the wind around him was raging, and the air flow and wind blade gradually condensed in front of his palm, and the circle of light gradually expanded, and then there was a pillar of light rushing straight up from all around him, passing through the temple and reaching the sky!

The bright sky gradually darkened, and there was a faint sound of thunder, and lightning flashed out of the sky, until the whole sky was completely darkened!

Ling Yurou's heart was beating wildly, remembering that the master had said that the top-level divine art could manipulate the heavens and the earth, what trick did Nangong Moyun want to make to the Lord of the Divine Spirit Palace?

"Thunderclouds faint...... Heaven and earth are ......" Nangong Moyun had words in his mouth, his eyes were glowing with golden light, and the mark on his forehead appeared!

Seeing the mark on his forehead, the Holy Spirit Hall Lord's face changed, and he looked at him in surprise.

"Holy Spirit Temple, ready." Nangong Moyun said slowly, and his voice floated like a void, coming from all directions.

The eyes of the Lord of the Holy Spirit Temple were deep, his body was surrounded by white light, and his clothes were fluttering.

"The earth turns and the stars move, the dragon is in the world, and the dragon is broken!" As soon as Nangong Moyun's words came out, he saw a thunderous sound in the sky, and a long dragon roar roared out from the clouds, shaking the heavens and the earth!

"Broken!" As soon as the words broke out of Nangong Moyun's mouth, he saw that the pillar of light on his body suddenly lit up, dazzling, and a giant dragon appeared in the sky, roaring with his teeth and claws, and swooping straight down towards the pillar of light of Nangong Moyun!

Seeing lightning rushing around, the entire hall was dazzling, Ling Yurou used her hand to block slightly, and the light pierced her eyes almost couldn't open!

In the light, I saw Nangong Moyun's clothes flying, his hair fluttering, and at that moment, a familiar situation suddenly appeared in his mind!

Nangong Moyun's figure is like a god who has repeatedly saved her in danger!