2001Mu Hanyan is the god who guards them!

Just like Shen Yuhe thought, with their strength, they have every chance to take advantage of the chaos to break through, but their parents, wives and children are still behind, how can they leave their relatives and escape alone?

Seeing that they kept retreating, the fierce and vicious rogues approached closer and closer, and the old and weak women and children hiding near the temple let out frightened screams and wept bitterly, and gathered towards the entrance of the temple in unison.

Afterwards, all the people crowded at the gate of the temple, and nearly a thousand priests, guards, and warriors from all tribes stood in front of them.

Although there are quite a few of them, the people who can fight are only more than a thousand people in front of them, and in the face of thousands of fierce and brutal rogues, they are no different from lambs waiting to be slaughtered.

The screams of the woman, the cry of the baby, and the sobbing of the old man all come together like a sad song before the end of the world.

An Xiaxin tried to open her eyes, looking at the helpless crowd below, and she had already burst into tears. She still failed after all, and she failed to protect the Flower Rain Temple!

"The prehistoric flood, the heaven and the earth collapsed, the living beings were devastated, the gods had mercy on all things, cut through the chaos, the heaven and the earth returned to their places, the stars shifted, and the world was peaceful. The name of God, the majesty of God, the admiration of all people, the dignity of God, inviolable......" Ye Yi'an's haggard and frail figure came out beside her, chanting loudly in a hoarse and tragic voice.

"Master Mu, you ......" An Xiaxin looked at Ye Yi'an in shock.

In fact, there is still the last defensive formation in the Flower Rain Temple that has not been activated, that is, the most terrifying god-given divine power, because this formation is too powerful, it may exhaust all the meteorites at one start, and the attack range is limited, it is okay to face a small number of invading powerhouses, but there is no way to start in the face of the rogues who gather from all directions, so An Xiaxin did not use it easily, and stayed until the end. But in the end, she didn't have the strength to activate this formation again, and besides her, the other priests in the temple didn't have the strength to do so.

An Xiaxin never expected that Ye Yi'an would make a move, his vitality had reached the end, and he had been lying on the sickbed for more than a month.

Ye Yi'an waved his hand to stop her from continuing.

With the dissipation of his vitality, his divine thoughts have been extremely dissipated, and even he is not sure if he can activate this God-given Heavenly Power Array, and he cannot be distracted at all.

His cheeks were deeply sunken, and under the empty sacrificial robe, his body had long been thin into skin and bones, and even through the sacrificial robe, his legs could be seen trembling. At this time, even if he just stood like this, he had to use almost all his strength.

But his gaze is so determined, absolutely.

An Xiaxin bit her lip tightly, tears rolling down. She knew that Ye Yi'an had already burned his last vitality, and no matter whether he could activate the God-given Heavenly Mighty Array or not, he would definitely die!

If he really has no power to return to the sky, it will be fine, but Mu Hanyan's previous Flying Eagle message made it very clear that she has found Feng Niedan who can extend the longevity for Ye Yi'an, not only can he continue the longevity, but also make him a hundred years younger, and he can completely break through the bottleneck in one fell swoop and continue his longevity for another hundred years. But for the sake of the Flower Rain Temple, he still resolutely gave up the last chance.

As Ye Yi'an's last hand struck, a dazzling blue pillar of light spilled down from the top of the temple and blasted towards the surging rogues below.

"God gives heaven power, it's not good!" Not far away, the dozen or so priests who had become rogues changed their colors in shock.

Others may not know the power of God's providence, but as former priests, they know it all too well.

In the distance, the black-robed man watching this scene also looked at him and pulled the bowstring again.

There was a sound of breaking through the air, and black arrows slashed like meteors, colliding violently with the blue pillar of light.

There was another earth-shattering bang, and the blue pillar of light and the black arrow of God-given heavenly power exploded at the same time, and the chaotic qi wave of the Dao Dao was like a terrifying wave.

The warring sides below the temple were stunned again, and they actually stopped at the same time, either in awe or fear, and turned their heads to look at the figure shrouded in black robes in the distance.

What kind of person is this, his strength is so strong, he can actually break the power of the God-given Tianwei formation with one arrow.

An arrow broke through the god-given heavenly power, and the black-robed man was also struck by lightning, his body shook violently a few times, and he spit out a mouthful of blood.

Ye Yi'an, whose eyes were locked on the temple, showed a thick murderous intent in his eyes, and then he rose into the air and swept towards Ye Yi'an, and in mid-air, he had already drawn his longbow again.

At this time, Ye Yi'an had already run out of oil and dried up, and he only relied on his last breath to stand, but the black-robed man didn't know. He only knew that the power of this god's heavenly power was really not small, and if he did it again, even he might not be able to resist it, and if he didn't kill the old priest, he was afraid that he would really lose his efforts.

The tip of the black arrow flashed with a bit of dazzling cold light, although it was locked on to Ye Yi'an, but everyone was palpitating, and even the rogue who was originally a companion felt a fear from the depths of his heart, almost instinctive, and he couldn't raise the slightest battle intent.

"Whoosh!" the death-like arrow finally came out of the string, and the sky and the earth seemed to tremble in the piercing scream.

"Be careful, sir!" shouted hundreds of people below the temple.

"Worship your lord!" Hundreds of Mu clan people rushed to the top of the temple without saying anything, blocking in front of Ye Yi'an.

However, with their flesh and blood, how could it be that even a god-given heavenly power could forcibly break through this earth-shattering arrow.

Before the arrow reached him, more than a dozen people from the Mu clan who were slightly weaker seemed to have been hit in the chest by a boulder, and blood spurted out from them. However, no one retreated, their waists were still straight, and their expressions were still so resolute.

Seeing this scene, the people below cried in despair. They knew that no one could stop the arrow, and their last hope of survival would be dashed.

"Nine Heavens, Stars Fall!" Just when everyone was completely desperate, the sound of shouting, Mu Hanyan's beautiful figure, flew like lightning, and his body was in mid-air, and he had already slashed out with a sword.

"Lord Priest!" Shen Yuhe raised his head violently, although there were still tears on his face, he showed a smile of ecstasy, and his eyes were even hotter.

"Cold smoke!" Ye Yi'an's withered face also showed a smile of relief, as if he had unloaded a thousand catties of burden, and fell straight down.

Below, a group of priest guards, the people of the Mu clan, and those people who had moved to Huayu City one step earlier, wept even more.

In Huayu City, Mu Hanyan is a god, the god who guards them!