"Knock Knock Knock ......"

The sudden evening bell rang throughout the entire Taishi Mountain Range, half ringing, tumbling and rolling like thunder, and even the large white clouds that were originally shrouded in the top of the mountain range were scattered under the sound of this bell, full of majestic and solemn atmosphere.

And located in the middle of the Taishi mountains, the huge temple that stretched for more than 100 miles soon lit up with sporadic fires, and in the blink of an eye, the entire Buddhist temple was as bright as day.

This is the first holy place today, the Great Zen Temple!

Zhongzhou Dachan Temple, located in the middle of the Daqian Dynasty, is an ancient temple that has been inherited for thousands of years, the peak to the extreme, it is said that this temple, the hall layer by layer, every morning, the little monk who gives incense to the Buddha and Bodhisattva, to ride a horse to run over, so there will be a horse to light the incense to say.

At the same time, this temple is also a holy place for martial arts, but also a holy place of wealth, the Buddhist temple does not need to pay taxes, there are many fields, incense is at its peak, thousands of years of accumulation, rich and rival the country.

In addition, the believers of the Great Zen Temple are all over the state, and those people would rather not eat or drink themselves, and all offer sesame oil to the golden body of the Buddha, and these thousands of years of savings have reached an extremely exaggerated level. It is rumored that the granary of the Great Chan Temple is more than the granary of the imperial court now, which can store eight million quintals of grain!

However, at this time, as a thousand-year-old temple, the Great Zen Temple, which has the reputation of the world's first holy place, did not send out the slightest sound of chanting, although the temple was brightly lit, but it was as quiet as death, giving people an incomparably solemn feeling. If someone can look down from the sky above the Great Zen Temple, they will find that in the brightly lit Great Zen Temple, at this moment, countless warrior monks wearing monk robes and ringing scars on their heads are standing silently on the martial arts arena, and tens of thousands of warrior monks are standing silently and quietly, without making a single sound.

No wonder the atmosphere of the Great Chan Temple is so solemn, just because they have received the news that now the Great Qian Dynasty has quietly gathered an army of 100,000 and came to their mountain gate. And this time, Emperor Yang Yunhe personally led the army to conquer in person, as if to completely exterminate their Great Chan Temple!

When the news came in the afternoon, it can be said that it caused the entire Great Zen Temple to shake. Although the high-ranking people were furious, they also knew very well that the Daqian Dynasty was absolutely a good one, and if the good ones did not come, how could they sit idly by and wait for death?

And at the moment when this great Zen temple is about to decide the life and death, on the top of a mountain in the Taishi Mountain Range, which is as high as 10,000 feet and has the potential to insert into the sky, a middle-aged scribe wearing a high crown in a gorgeous costume stands on the top of the peak, looks down from afar, and unconsciously exclaims: "It is not a loss of the Taoist system inherited by the Holy Emperor 'Yuan', a thousand-year-old temple, the world's first holy place Dazen Temple, is indeed worthy of its name!"

Behind the man in gorgeous clothes, there were two young men in similar costumes and very handsome faces standing at this time, one of them stepped forward, bowed down and said: "Your Majesty, the bearing of this great Zen temple is indeed extraordinary!

"That's right, this great temple is indeed a great sin. The man in the Chinese costume turned his head and glanced at the young man, but his voice changed, and he said, "Xuanji, listen to Pan'er, you seem to have the idea of abandoning martial arts?"

"Back to Your Majesty, the minister does have this intention. The young man who spoke earlier nodded and arched his hand: "After the Great Chan Temple is destroyed, the minister will return to his house to concentrate on his studies, wait for the spring of next year, and participate in the next imperial examination." ”

"Okay, it is worthy of being an immortal genius born with the luck of the atmosphere, Xuanji, you have this ambition, I am very relieved!" The man in Chinese clothes laughed, his face was full of appreciation, and then said to another young man behind him: "Pan'er, you can get the assistance of Xuanji, it is really a blessing, you must listen to his advice more in the future, you know?"

"Yes, Father, the child understands. The young man hurriedly said.

The three people in front of them are the main reasons for the rumors of the entire Dachan Temple, which are the current Emperor Yang Yunji, the prince Yang Pan, and the prince's close minister Hong Xuanji.

Nodding, Yang Yunji asked, "By the way, where is Uncle Zhongyong, why is he missing?"

"Back to my father, Xia Yang is now a general, and he is in the position of a commander, and he is making final preparations below at the moment, so he did not come with his sons. Yang Pan replied.

After finishing speaking, he saw that the sun had set the horizon, so he immediately reminded: "Father, the hour is almost up, and it is time to annihilate the Great Zen Temple in one fell swoop, you give an order!"

"Yes, it's time. Yang Yunhe looked at the brightly lit Great Zen Temple from afar, nodded slowly, and then his five fingers opened, and a palm-sized gold seal appeared in his palm.

"Emperor Heavenly Jade Seal?" Seeing the thing in his hand, Hong Xuanji's eyelids were heavy, and he couldn't help but take a breath of cool air. Unexpectedly, this legendary treasure really fell into the hands of the Daqian royal family.

I saw that Yang Yunhe's expression was very reverent, and he stroked this "Emperor Jade Seal" that had been passed down from ancient times twice, and suddenly, this seal suddenly burst out with infinite golden light, forming a wide portal in the blink of an eye.

"Come in with me. ”

Yang Yunji greeted and walked in first, while Hong Xuanji immediately followed behind Yang Pan and entered the Golden Light Portal.

Upon entering, a huge temple was built, built on top of an altar, and as for the altar, it was on the top of a mountain.

And in the center of the hall, there was an armor suspended out of thin air. The armor was like gold, red and purple, and the helmet turned out to be an ancient dragon head, with long tiger whiskers, and deer-like horns swaying and fluttering. It showed an incomparably noble and supreme atmosphere.

"Xuanji, you put this armor on!"

Yang Yunji calmly spoke: "This is the 'Emperor Heaven First Dragon Armor', which is the object of the ancient Holy Emperor, with infinite divine power, which can not only make the wearer's physical body not indestructible, give birth to infinite divine power, but also fly to the sky and the earth, and be omnipotent. With your martial saint body, wearing this armor, you should be able to match the human immortals!"

"Emperor Heaven First Dragon Armor!" Looking at this extremely strange armor, the shock in Hong Xuanji's heart was beyond comprehension, and his face was even more surprised and happy.

This legendary armor of the ancient Holy Emperor, the armor worn by the Holy Son of Heaven in the Quartet, adheres to the idea of the emperor on it, and adheres to the meaning of the earth below. It is the first weapon of the army throughout the ages.

The king wears armor and fights in all directions, which is called "emperor"!

Yang Yunji saw his expression, smiled with satisfaction, and just waved his hand, the golden light of the entire hall suddenly dispersed, and golden chains appeared.

These golden chains were blocked around the "Emperor Heavenly Origin Dragon Armor", as if they were blocking an ancient Origin Dragon. And after the golden chain appeared, the "Emperor Heavenly Dragon Armor" seemed to have spirituality, and felt something, the dragon-like helmet nose was stirred, and it actually breathed.

This armor actually knew how to breathe on its own! And between the breaths, a very loud sound emanated, like thunder, which made the entire space of the Emperor Heavenly Jade Seal tremble.

Boom, boom, the self-breathing of this armor is stronger than the breath of a human immortal, as if it was really an ancient primeval dragon turned into armor.

Under Yang Yunji's professor, Hong Xuanji hurriedly adjusted his breathing, so that his breathing gradually resonated with the breathing frequency of the Emperor's First Dragon Armor.

"Ang ......"

When the breath of one person and one armor was completely unified, and the resonance reached its maximum, a clear dragon roar suddenly sounded on the Emperor's armor, long and profound. In the end, the entire armor changed violently, and it actually turned into a wild dragon with red gold and teeth and claws.

This wild dragon is completely different from ordinary dragon images, with long claws and scales, all showing an ancient and precious aura, and it seems that it is really the ancestor of all dragons.

The First Dragon, the First Dragon, the Ancestor of the Dragon!

The dragon struggled to groan, and his whole body shook, clicking, clicking,

Bang!

As soon as the shackles were broken, the wild dragon flew towards Hong Xuanji, and quickly shrunk, turning into a small golden dragon phantom, which was imprinted into Hong Xuanji's eyebrows.

Then, Hong Xuanji's eyebrows, along with the entire "Heavenly Court" area, showed a looming red gold dragon phantom, and when he looked closely, it seemed to be an illusion.

In this way, his body, which originally seemed to be the king of the gods of heaven and earth, added a trace of immeasurable mystery.

The thought moved slightly, and his whole body immediately surged up with palm-sized scales, like dragon scales, and at the same time, horns and beards also appeared on his head, and the helmet like a dragon's head was directly worn on his head.

Scales also swelled on his palms, and his two palms completely turned into strong dragon claws, with long, sharp nails that could pierce through all the hard substances in this world.

Then, his body detached from the ground and suspended silently, motionless, towering like a mountain.

"Is this the power of the 'Emperor Heavenly Origin Dragon Armor'? I can feel that my strength has increased by at least dozens of times!" Feeling the surging power in his body, Hong Xuanji was pleasantly surprised.

Yang Pan was shocked at the same time, and there was also a trace of envy on his face, but he also knew that this Holy Emperor armor could only be used by martial arts powerhouses, and their Yang family was all cultivating divine souls, so they couldn't wear it at all.

Yang Yunji nodded with satisfaction, and then with a wave of his hand, they withdrew from the space of the Emperor's Jade Seal, and then the co-lord of the world stretched out his hands and shouted in a deep voice: "I! Yang Yunji, the great son of heaven, was ordered by the heavens, and the prime minister Qiankun sighed all night, lest improper governance would cause the people to be displaced and the people to be displaced. It is now verified that the monks of the Great Chan Temple colluded with the remnants of the Great Zhou Dynasty in a vain attempt to cause the collapse of our society and the subversion of the country.

At the beginning, the sound of this order was like a whisper, and the volume was not large, but it gradually spread farther and farther, and gradually spread louder, and in the end, it was like a flood bell and a thunderbolt for nine days, as if it was going to spread all over Tianzhou and resounded all over the four seas.

And the next moment, Xia Yang responded with a clear response from the bottom of Taishi Mountain: "Obey the Holy Pass!"

Then, Xia Yang gave an order, and countless soldiers wearing black armor and holding soldiers rushed out of the formation, and thousands of armor soldiers shouted in unison, and finally converged into one word: "Kill!"

"Your Majesty, the minister has gone!"

On the top of the mountain, Hong Xuanji clasped his fists with both hands, greeted him, and then shouted in a low voice: "Get up!" The figure rose from the ground and threw himself towards the Great Zen Temple below.

The shouts of the great cadres shook the sky, and they quickly rushed to the big Zen temple that covered an area of hundreds of miles and was surrounded by a three-zhang red tile high wall, as if they wanted to break the high wall with their flesh and blood. In front of the Great Zen Temple, the high-ranking monks were taken away by the momentum of the big cadres in front of them for a while, and they forgot what they were doing for a while.

Just before the tide of those soldiers rushed into the Great Zen Temple, countless feather arrows shot out from the rear at the same time, whistling towards the high wall of the Great Zen Temple, and the aggressive sound rang out continuously, and in an instant, the high wall was like a peacock with an open screen, a frightened hedgehog, and it was filled with dense black arrows.

The monks on the high wall thought that the arrows were coming towards them, and many of them immediately retracted their bodies and began to dodge, but none of the arrows crossed the high wall, but they were nailed to the wall.

Just when some people were puzzled, wondering what the purpose of wasting arrows in this way, then they heard someone shouting in vain: "Shoot!"

Then, in their frightened eyes, countless clusters of feather arrows with flames flew in, and the next moment, a loud "boom" was heard, and the high wall, which was three zhang high, several miles wide, and one foot thick, exploded directly in the burst of fire!

Seeing the high wall falling, the morale of the soldiers increased, shouting loudly and rushing into the temple, the monks who had set up a formation behind the high wall were supposed to be demoralized, and then rushed out of the gate, and the battle was over, before there was such a change, they were caught off guard, and they were killed in an instant, and the army was defeated.

"Whew!"

At this critical juncture, I only heard a neat roar from the temple, and then I saw hundreds of warrior monks wearing bright yellow monk robes, holding jujube red iron rods surging out of the temple, like a tiger into the flock of sheep into the big dry armor soldiers, everywhere people turned their horses on their backs, thousands of armor soldiers were like tofu made in general, a touch on the paste, but a cup of tea, hundreds of monks in the big cadre army killed a seven in and seven out.

These warrior monks are the Arhats of the Five Hundred Protectors of the Great Chan Temple, all of them are congenital peak martial arts masters, and the monk robes they wear are made of silk, invulnerable, just a few breaths, and they have caused huge casualties to the great cadres.

However, Rao is five hundred Arhats are brave and unparalleled, but there are too many big cadres and soldiers, and the battle situation is anxious for a while, and the two sides are strangled together, and no one can help anyone. However, the real battlefield of this battle is not at this gate, but in the inner hall!