Chapter 944: Zhen Song

The temple, this name Shen Yu is not unfamiliar, to be precise, it is not unfamiliar to the Elven Divine Lord and the Qilin Demon Saint.

In the memories of the Qilin Demon Saint and the Elven Divine Lord, the name of this force has appeared many times, and he has dealt with this force many times, but these interactions are not very pleasant, and even the death of the Qilin Demon Saint is directly related to this force.

According to the memories of the two of them, this force should belong to the core area of the Origin Realm, and it is one of the most mysterious and powerful forces in the core area, and many people in the core area of the Origin Realm are also secretive about the existence of the temple.

The people of the temple are secretive, and all of them are strong, and the lowest cultivation is also the Origin Saint Realm.

In other words, the three extremely powerful Origin Saints in the outer region of the Origin Realm in front of him may only be the low-level elements in the temple.

The reason why the temple has so many masters is because they have been deliberately recruiting and coercing all kinds of top masters to join the temple, accept their drive, and serve them.

The Qilin Demon Saint and the Elven Divine Lord had also received the invitation of the temple respectively, but they were all rejected by them.

Adhering to the principle that if it cannot be used by me, it will be killed by me, the Qilin Demon Saint and the Elven God Lord were hunted down by the temple.

Although the Qilin Demon Saint has the strong cultivation of the Desolate Saint Realm, it is not the top in the core area of the Origin Realm, after fighting against the temple for three hundred years and killing hundreds of masters in the temple, he was besieged and killed by several powerhouses above the desolate saint realm in the temple.

The battle was dark, and the Qilin Demon Saint used the cultivation of the Desolate Saint Realm to fight several masters above the Desolate Saint Realm, but he did not fall behind at all, and the battle lasted for several days.

However, three of the masters above the Desolate Saint Realm who besieged him also died, and everyone else was seriously injured.

This battle shocked the attention of countless people, and such a ability to fight beyond the level was unheard of.

Although the Qilin Demon Saint was defeated, it also left a legendary reputation, and many people said that if the man who came out of nowhere and incarnated as a Qilin did not fall, he would definitely become one of the giants in the core area of the Origin Realm in the future.

Even if he died, he was like a flash in the pan in the Origin Realm, and he was still a legend and was admired by countless people.

As for the Elven Divine Master, because his strength is much stronger than that of the Qilin Demon Saint, and the Elven Divine Clan is a major clan in the core region of the Origin Realm, there are many masters in the clan, and he is good at the laws of space, so the temple has no way to take him.

After sending dozens of masters above the Desolate Saint Realm in a vain attempt to kill the Elven Divine Lord, but they were all easily counter-killed by the Elven Divine Lord, the temple with heavy losses was also forced to give up the siege plan against the Elven Divine Lord.

However, the elven god lord himself was too angry, and in the end, because of the so-called avenue, he fell into a demon barrier and committed suicide.

All in all, the grudge between Shen Yu and this temple was quite deep.

He could never have imagined that he would meet the people of the temple in this situation, and they were three small Origin Saints.

In that case, let's collect some interest from these three little Primordial Saints!

After all, he is the reincarnation of the Qilin Demon Saint, and he is essentially the same person as the Qilin Demon Saint, and his enemies are naturally his enemies.

Thinking of this, the corners of Shen Yu's mouth hooked up a grim smile.

At this time, Wu Yi sent a message to Shen Yu and said: "Hey, Yu God, my safety is all tied to you alone, you should be able to deal with the miscellaneous pieces of these three temples! If I can't deal with it, I will die." ”

Shen Yu came back to his senses and chuckled: "Don't worry, just three Origin Saints, I don't care about it yet." ”

Wu Yi didn't know where Shen Yu's confidence came from, anyway, he didn't see Shen Yu's specialness, but he could only trust Shen Yu temporarily, otherwise even if he could save his life, he would never find his master.

At this time, the old man, who was the leader of the three saints of the temple, smiled sadly and said, "Wu Yi, should I say that you are smart? Or should I say that you are stupid!

We were still struggling to find you, so you jumped out on your own, hahaha, that's great. ”

"Hmph, I jumped out on my own, but whether I go to hell or not is another matter," Wu Yi snorted lightly.

The old man didn't care, and shouted softly: "Don't talk nonsense, Wu Yi, just tie your hands!"

As soon as the words fell, the old man was about to pounce on Wu Yi, directly ignoring Shen Yu who was standing in front of Wu Yi.

At this time, a heavy voice suddenly came from above the sky: "Fellow Daoist, this is the Golden City, the Saint Realm is not allowed to fight in the city, please abide by the rules of the city, and retreat!"

As soon as the words fell, a towering giant palm fell from the sky and covered the old man in black.

The giant palm covered the sky and the sun, and it exuded a thick holy might, which made countless monks around him frightened.

Even Long Yu, who had just rushed out of the Thousand Machine Building not far away, had a slight change in complexion.

Although he is only one step away from the saint realm, this step is like a moat, and it also represents the gap between him and the saint.

Facing the towering giant palm that fell violently, the old face under the hood of the black-clothed saint changed slightly, but he was not afraid.

Rumble!

The black-clothed saint also slapped out, and the two palms collided violently, bursting out with an astonishing wave of qi, surging in all directions, causing the countless monks gathered in the sky above the small courtyard to retreat one after another.

Even the black-clothed saint himself couldn't help but take a few steps back.

It was Shen Yu, because there were six-eared macaques guarding him, so he stood still and did not move.

Also unaffected, there are also saints such as Xian Yuqing and Peng Zongfa who rushed over.

These people were all standing at a short distance at this time, squinting at the three black-clothed saints.

"Senior brother, it's okay!"

The other two people beside the old man in black gently supported him as he retreated, and asked in a low voice.

The old man in black shook his head and said indifferently: "In the Golden City, there is only Yuan Chongzhi with such strength!"

As soon as the old man in black finished speaking, Yuan Chongzhi's voice immediately rang out: "Old man Yuan Chongzhi, offended!"

I saw Yuan Chongzhi, who was wearing a dark green robe, with two Origin Saints, and fell between Shen Yu and the three black-clothed saints.

When Yuan Chongzhi arrived, the others didn't know how to do it, but Han Linghua breathed a sigh of relief and sat down directly on the ground.

"Under Yuan Chongzhi, I don't know who your Excellency is?" asked Yuan Chongzhi with his hand.

Since they are both Origin Sages, the status of the two sides is naturally the same, and Yuan Chongzhi is neither humble nor arrogant.

The black-clothed old man brushed his sleeves and said: "I have heard the name of Yuan Sheng for a long time, and when I saw it today, it was really extraordinary, Zhen Song, the special envoy of the Lower Divine Temple!"