Chapter Seventy-Three: The Battle in the Temple
"Who are you kid?" Tianyang saw that Yunchen came in with Yin Wusoul, it should be his own person, but he didn't know what Yunchen's identity was.
"I'm here to stop by!" Yunchen squeezed out his eyes, and decided that Tianyang was Li Xiaoxiao's master.
"Third uncle, I can't take care of the affairs of your elders as a junior, but after so many years, time has passed, and you still can'......t let go?"
"Hey, can the Tianji Clan tolerate me?" Tianyang didn't even raise his head, concentrating on fiddling with the Hundred Realms.
Suddenly, golden light runes floated out of the golden light pillars that emerged from the Hundred Realms Disk, and the golden runes broke away from the light pillars and hung above everyone's heads, shaking.
"Do it!" A monk shouted, unable to hold back any longer, knowing that if he didn't react, Yunchen and the others would leave at any time.
"Kill!" several monks shouted at the same time, shaking the hall and sprinkling dust. They all attacked Moon Boundless, believing that the biggest threat here was him.
"It's completely done!" Tianyang roared, and the Hundred Realms Disk successfully built a ten-zhang size enchantment, once he stepped into it, he could teleport out of the Holy Dome by urging the Hundred Realms Disk.
"Come here!" Yin Wusoul stepped into the enchantment built by the Hundred Realms Plate, beckoning Yunchen and the others to hurry up and enter.
"If you don't want to be my enemy, send me out!" One of the strong men had a twinkle in his eyes and wanted to step into the barrier.
"What about being your enemy?" Yin Wuxian smiled, and thick black gas gushed out from his palm to block the strong man.
"Hmph, don't even think about leaving!" The figure was blocked, and the supreme monk became angry, and the cyan staff-shaped spirit treasure-level magic weapon he carried with him was sacrificed, and the mighty coercion was overwhelming towards a few people in the enchantment.
As soon as the staff-shaped spirit treasure-level magic weapon came out, Yunchen felt a great crisis, and the cold hairs stood up involuntarily. He was shocked in his heart, these sealed magic weapons were worthy of being called the ultimate power of the Holy Dome, which was much more terrifying than the average peerless powerhouse.
At this time, Moon Wuya was walking around the barrier like a ghost at an unparalleled speed to fight against those strong people who wanted to rush into the barrier, and it was terrifyingly strong. When he saw that Tianyang, who was manipulating the Hundred Realms Disk in the enchantment, was affected by the staff-shaped spirit treasure magic weapon, and when the enchantment began to be unstable, he snorted, and a yellow spring flower appeared between his fingers and went to the monk town beside him, and at the same time threw the holy demon sword towards the staff-shaped spirit treasure magic weapon.
After the Holy Demon Sword was thrown, it spontaneously met the staff-shaped spirit treasure magic weapon, and an intermittent tragic howl sounded in the main hall, and everyone saw the white sword rays emitted by the Holy Demon Sword looming one after another, and the tragic howl was made by the souls that had not been completely annihilated.
"That's the old man of the Ethereal Peak, the Purple Stripe Clan's Snowda, and the Three-Eyed Clan's ...... These people were all killed by Yue Wuya some time ago, oh my God, the legend is true, the Holy Demon Sword will really detain the souls of the killed......" Someone recognized the Dao Revenant Soul attached to the Holy Demon Sword, and shouted incredibly, with a faint fear in his tone.
"Don't be stunned, just take advantage of it! The sword is not in his hand, his strength is greatly reduced, quickly, kill him here!" Han Chaoyang looked at the Dao Dao Soul on the Holy Demon Sword, he was also stunned, and after he reacted, he reminded everyone sharply. A fiery red orb that exuded heat appeared in his hand, and under the urging of the Holy Yang Heavenly Gong, boundless heat poured out from the fiery red orb, and the ground became red, and the main hall could not withstand this heat, and collapsed violently, and the buildings that became red collapsed and were completely dissolved by the power emitted by the fiery red orb.
Many strong people were caught off guard, and their hair and clothes were destroyed by the power of Han Chaoyang's fiery red orb.
"Bastard, Han Lao'er, if you want to use your damn magic weapon, can't you say hello first?" a strong man yelled in annoyance, and just now, he made a big fool. Due to the proximity to Han Chaoyang, this strong man was paying attention to the Holy Demon Sword above and had no time to care, when Han Chaoyang urged the Fire Red Orb, his clothes were all melted away by the heat wave emitted by the Fire Red Orb, and his loose and dry body was completely exposed under everyone's eyes. After reacting, this strong man panicked and summoned the majestic Yuan Force to wrap himself, and after cutting off everyone's sight, he scolded loudly.
Han Chaoyang's face twitched slightly, and it was not good to scold the other party on this issue, so he held back for a long time before pointing to Yue Wuya, who was fighting with several peerless powerhouses on the opposite side and said, "Fang Liang, it is important to deal with the enemy first......
There were several monks on the side who wanted to laugh, but they were afraid of losing Han Chaoyang and the others, so they struggled to hold back their laughter, and their bodies couldn't help but tremble.
Being in the enchantment, Yunchen and the others were not too affected by the power of the fiery red orb, Yin Wusoul laughed strangely, and shouted at the monk named Fang Liang: "Hey, that Fang Liang Lao'er, I saw it just now, those two pieces, so white, wow, and, that, like your name, is indeed quite desolate on the side......"
Yin Wusoul was laughing strangely, and he was also laughing next to him, and after listening to Yin Wusoul's words, he laughed even more heartily.
Fang Liang's face turned red and white, white and blue, blue and red, unusually ugly, and he glared fiercely at Han Chaoyang, who was deliberately looking to the other side, and he roared angrily and rushed towards the enchantment.
"Wow, don't repair for the old. Hong Luo couldn't help but smack Yin Soulless.
"Hehe, I'm leaving, I have to do something so that I can have fun with my memories in the future......" Yin Wuxian smiled and greeted Fang Liang who rushed into the enchantment, the black qi on his two arms was billowing, and when the black qi dissipated, his two arms were covered with hideous bone spurs, just like the ghost hand that had killed that supreme powerhouse before.
"Yin Soulless, if I don't kill you today, I won't be called Fang Liang from now on!" Fang Liang's hand clenched into a claw shape and dug towards Yin Soulless's chest.
"Hehe, I'm afraid you've wanted to change your name for a long time, today is indeed an opportunity......" The ghostless hand stepped forward, sneering.
"I'm angry, I'm ......" Fang Liang's hand was shaken open, he shouted angrily and at the same time he was secretly shocked in his heart, it was really strange that the Yin Soulless Soul who was only in the Freedom Realm could exert the power to fight with him.
"That bead ......" Yunchen looked straight at the fiery red orb hanging above the boundless moon under Han Chaoyang's control, he had an intuition that if he could get that fiery red orb in his hand, his strength would usher in a leap forward.
"You must get your hands on it!" Yun Chen made up his mind to act immediately, and in three or two steps, he rushed out of the barrier, and with a leap of his body, he grabbed the fiery red orb above Yue Wuya's head with one hand.
Affected by the mighty power of the fiery red orb, Yue Wuya's face couldn't help but turn red, and his forehead was covered with a slight sweat, he wanted to divide a part of his strength to offset the power of the fiery red orb above, and his strength was invisibly reduced by a few points. Yue Wuya also had to be cautious about the fiery red orb, but at this time, Yunchen grabbed it in his palm with one hand, and forcibly cut off the connection between the fiery red orb and Han Chaoyang in three or two clicks.
"Boy, the Holy Sun Orb is back!" Han Chaoyang rushed towards Yunchen angrily.
"You have caused me a lot of bad trouble for no reason, even if this bead is something you used to apologize for my sins......" Yunchen shouted, refusing to hand over what he got in his hand.
Without the suppression of the fiery red orb, Yue Wuya became more and more courageous, single-handedly suppressing the six supreme powerhouses who besieged him, and even had the kung fu to intercept Han Chaoyang who rushed towards Yunchen halfway.
The golden runes in the Hundred Realms Disk gushed out, rising more and more, until finally they were completely covered in the enchantment.
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