Su Zhan's complexion changed suddenly, and he looked in the direction of the main hall of the Qingfeng Temple, a half-meter-thick purple pillar of light rose into the sky, and a hole was blasted out of the top of the entire building, which was magnificent, and at the same time, a figure flew upside down towards this side, it was Zimeng.

Su Zhan rushed out quickly and supported the girl from behind, at this time, Zimeng's face was slightly pale, and a pair of beautiful eyes were staring at the direction of the main hall.

"Why should Her Highness struggle in vain. The old man's voice rippled in the Qingfeng Temple, Su Zhan saw it, after Zimeng flew out upside down, followed by a white-robed figure, the old man stood with his hands in his hands, and stepped out of the void step by step, a pair of eyes scanned below like a king, pointing directly at Zimeng.

"This is..."Su Zhan's pupils shrank suddenly, and he said with a shocked difficulty, "This is a Phantom Mood powerhouse!"

Phantom state of mind, opening up a sea of qi in the state of mind, turning over the world and changing color between the hands, is a cultivator who is truly among the strong, and the old man in front of him is walking in the air, which is the sign of the illusory state of mind.

"He is the holy envoy of the main temple of the temple, and his strength is far above you and me. Zi Meng gritted his silver teeth, his eyes were full of coldness, Chang Xuan saw the old man, respectfully clenched his fists, and then slowly retreated behind him.

"Holy Envoy?" Su Zhan didn't know why, but the situation in front of them was already quite unfavorable to them, and under the coercion of the illusory state of mind, it was impossible to escape even if they wanted to. Lin Donghai, who was on the side, moved his eyelids slightly, and with a wave of his big hand, he protected Su Zhan and the others behind him, looked at the old man in mid-air and said, "These two are my Qingfeng Academy students, and please ask the Holy Envoy to be self-disciplined!"

"Self-discipline?" The old man smiled faintly when he heard this: "The people I want to take away from the temple are also something you can protect?"

"Then defeat me first!" Lin Donghai was expressionless, his steps stepped forward, with phantom power floating, and his body was actually above the void.

Su Zhan was secretly shocked in his heart, the illusory mood powerhouse that is usually difficult to see actually appeared in the Qingfeng Temple at one time today, and at the same time held the girl's smooth shoulder with his arm, and asked softly, "Meng'er, are you okay?"

Zi Meng shook his head, signaling that it was no big deal, and looked at the battle circle of the two old men, with a worried look in his eyes.

"Huh. The old man of the temple sighed: "The threefold cultivation of the Illusory Mind Realm, if you want to stop me, I'm afraid I'm not qualified yet, unless the Lord of the Illusory Heaven Domain comes in person, no one can leave today!"

"Then let me see how the power of the Heavenly Sun in the temple is superb!"

Lin Donghai's face remained unchanged, but behind him, there was a shadow of a Qingfeng Mountain, on which the yellow lines climbed, exuding the power of crushing heaven and earth, even if Su Zhan was far away, he could feel the terrifying aura on it.

"Tianyuan-level phantom seed?" The Holy Envoy of the Temple didn't care about this, he opened his mouth indifferently, and the next moment, he also took a step forward.

As the footsteps fell, the space below vibrate, rippling with a slight fluctuation, and the same phantom seed appeared behind him, it was a round of white sun, emitting a bright light, but the light was not daylight, but it was all condensed by phantom power, and there was a faint green glow in the daylight, which seemed a little strange, but anyone could feel the powerful power on it.

There wasn't much movement between them, they were all opposing each other in the air, their eyes were tightly focused on each other's phantom seeds, and then with a wave of their arms, the phantom shadows behind each of them roared out and shrouded each other.

The earth-shattering momentum in the imagination did not appear, and the powerhouses of the illusory state of mind fought each other, and the Qingfeng Mountains and the white sun eroded and consumed each other, bursting out with dazzling light, rendering the entire sky extremely gorgeous.

The surrounding space cracked inch by inch, and a radius of hundreds of zhang showed a vacuum, and black spaces appeared, but they returned to their original state in an instant.

"Lin Lao doesn't seem to be an opponent. ”

Su Zhan stared at the sky, his expression was solemn, although it seemed to be in a stalemate, but the volume of Qingfeng Mountain was gradually shrinking, on the other hand, the day was becoming more and more bright, a trace of sweat appeared on Lin Donghai's forehead in mid-air, but the Holy Envoy of the Temple was still as plain as water.

"Mu Yilan is an eightfold cultivation of the illusory state of mind, Lin Lao is not an opponent, if he continues like this, he will definitely be defeated, and the other party has not used all his strength, but instead divided his mind and locked the entire Qingfeng Temple. ”

Zi Mengqiao's face was pale, and there was a burst of bitterness in her heart, she couldn't imagine that the other party still hid such a powerful hole card, is it really going to end like this today, she forcibly transformed into Manzhu Shahua, and then fought with Mu Yilan, at this time the strength was less than one-fifth, and this was because the other party did not play a heavy hand.

Su Zhan was silent, and once again he felt a kind of powerlessness, powerless to stand in front of his relatives, unable to protect the people he wanted to protect.

Endless depression blocked Su Zhan's heart, like a volcano about to erupt, if he wants to go berserk, power, only with strength can he protect his loved ones!

Su Zhan took a step slowly, blocking in front of the girl, "I want to take you away, unless I step over my corpse!"

His hand grasped the girl's wrist tightly, like a pine, willing to block all the wind and rain, even if it was broken.

The girl looked at the young man in front of her stupidly, her mouth opened, her long eyelashes seemed to tremble slightly, and there was a touch of water in her eyes, and she suddenly felt very down-to-earth, even if he was not strong enough, she still dared to stand bravely in front of her, a strange emotion arose spontaneously in the girl's heart, that feeling was so good...

And at this moment, Su Zhan suddenly felt that his soul trembled and affected the law domain, and his mental power sublimated, and he actually broke through to a middle level at this moment.

The battle in the sky was already coming to an end, Lin Donghai's Qingfeng Mountain Phantom Seed was shattered in vain in the next moment, and his aura also became no longer calm, the day covered the sky and the sun, like a real sun, obviously the eightfold illusion state of mind was far from being able to resist him.

"It's over..."

Mu Yilan's voice came out, and he slowly walked towards Zimeng, Lin Donghai just watched the other party walk in front of him, but he couldn't make any movement, his strength was pressed in his body and could not be released.

"It's time to go back with me now, right?" Seeing Zimeng who was blocked by Su Zhan, Mu Yilan shook her head expressionlessly, directly ignoring his existence, and the day turned into rays and shrouded down.

Lin Donghai's eyes were about to split, but there was nothing he could do, and then Chang Xuan's eyes crossed with pleasure. Su Zhan looked coldly at the swept white mang, the power of the law domain poured out without reservation, blocking in front of him to form a defense, the hands of the two of them were tightly pulled together, even if it was a desperate situation, they would never give up!

The Judicial Shield touched Bai Mang, and it turned into nothingness in an instant, Su Zhan was counterattacked and spewed out a mouthful of blood, and the two of them were heavily entangled, and the stinging pain spread throughout every part of their bodies.

......

The sheng flute bursts, and the dark clouds in the sky cover the sun like night.

At the same time, an incomparable coercion above the clouds slowly descended, and everyone felt the horror of that coercion, even Mu Yilan's movements stopped abruptly at this moment, and the white mang that trapped Su Zhan and the others actually retracted into the sea of qi as if they had encountered some natural enemy.

A huge purple shadow gradually appeared and landed from the clouds, and what greeted me was a large bird, its wings spread out to cover the heavens and the earth, and a pair of pupils looked down, shocking the heart, and the sound of the sheng flute came from its mouth.

On the back of the giant bird, a figure stood peacefully, like a god standing high.

Everyone present stared at the giant bird in the sky tightly, not daring to make the slightest movement, because they felt that as long as they moved, they would be immediately crushed by this god-like power.

Su Zhan also looked at the giant bird in shock, his breathing was slightly short, but Zimeng behind him, after seeing all this, exhaled with relief...