Chapter 457: The Power of the Forbidden One
"I feel the smell of evil in you. ”
Ye Weiyang gasped for air.
A small dark red palm print on the chest is shocking.
The sword wings behind him slowly opened.
There is also a forbidden power in the body, and it begins to slowly wake up.
Physical injuries are being treated quickly.
The Light of the Lord Monarch's Protector already has an extremely powerful healing effect on cultivators.
"Evil?"
The opponent smiled and said, "Hehe, but for me, power is never good or evil, it depends on how you use it." ”
Ye Weiyang's complexion was unprecedentedly sacred, and unprecedentedly serious.
"Fallacy. ”
The beautiful girl priest said undoubtedly: "Light and darkness, since the beginning of the chaos of this world, have been incompatible, you are such a filthy and despicable creature, you actually appeared in the oracle battle enchantment, deserve to be punished!"
A third pair of wings shimmering with sterling silver light slowly appeared and stretched out behind her.
The breath she bloomed out was constantly soaring.
Climb like crazy.
In the blink of an eye, the coercion reached the level of a great grandmaster.
Shrouded in dark light, the mysterious opponent chuckled.
Her figure was submerged by the dark light, and the outline was indiscernible, but she could vaguely see that she was a petite and delicate woman.
"Hehehehe, since I can appear in this enchantment battlefield, it means that His Majesty the Lord of the Sword recognizes my strength...... Hee-hee, little sister, you have gone astray, and you need to understand God's will again. ”
The mysterious opponent said with a grin.
"Presumptuous. ”
Ye Weiyang spoke.
It's not her voice before.
It is a sound full of majesty, as if it is a cold and ruthless metal resonance, as if it comes from outside the sky, and as if it comes from the Nine Shadows Yellow Spring.
This is a voice that should not belong to the world.
Stirring the smell of judgment.
"Blasphemy, death!"
Behind Ye Weiyang, three pairs of wings shook.
Shout!
The air was torn.
She wielded a silver glow sword and slashed to the ground.
"It's really a little sister who is too poisoned......"
The opponent chuckled, and with a bang, the airflow expanded and exploded, and there were three pairs of wings open behind her.
But it's a dark red dark feather with strange powers.
Rumble!
The dark feather was furious, not inferior to the strength of a high-level martial artist, and it exploded in an instant.
The two of them were like two eagles, one black and one white, flying in the void, striking, stabbing at such a fast speed that they were like streams
The light, in a flash, left a trail of afterimages in the void that slowly dispersed!
The figures of the two are so fast, the martial artists of the Grandmaster realm can no longer be captured by the naked eye.
And the picture that ordinary people see is always the afterimage left by the high-speed movement and impact of the previous moment.
The strong men who watched this battle distractedly changed their complexions.
The strong man on the attacking side, although he was not the Earth God Guard, but the power he showed was not inferior to the Earth God Guard, and the awakened Xuan Qi was actually a rare power of the Dark Descendant.
The power of the Darkspawn is not considered Evil Order.
It is extremely rare, but it is also allowed by the righteous god belief in this world.
As for the night......
This girl who came out of the Cloud Dream Temple is not unknown.
During the period of study at the Chaohui Temple, the three characters of Ye Weiyang gradually became known to many people in the temple system, because of their great potential, they were said to be able to enter the papal choir, and even possibly compete for the pope in the future.
Either way, it's just potential.
But at this time, the power shown by this girl is too shocking.
The power of the Great Master of Shinto?
This is a cultivation that only a strong priest above the bishop level in the central temple of a province can cultivate.
All of a sudden, the breath of everyone watching the battle was paused.
The battle in the Barrier of the Third Oracle entered an unpredictable climax in a way that no one had guessed.
And in this level of battle, only a few people can see the danger and mystery among the spectators around the Temple Mountain.
Mr. Hasuyama's eyes were full of gloom.
"I have awakened this level of divinity......"
"This woman must not stay. ”
"Fortunately, the one who wanted to participate in the war on a whim could have killed this woman, otherwise if it was the Earth God Guard, the battle would have been lost. ”
He looked down.
Everything that happened in the major battlefields was serious.
Seeing Jiang Fan die in battle, Mr. Lianshan's expression was not very moved.
"Hehe......"
"Fate has long been predestined, even if it is all victorious, what can it do?"
......
"Presumptuous, dare to fight back?"
The leader of the gray-clothed men looked at his subordinates and shouted angrily, "Do you know who we are?"
Cui Mingliang's face was pale.
Chu Zhen, who was on the side, sneered: "I don't know the so-called wild dogs, I don't care who you are, dare to touch the teaching of my Third Junior College, don't blame me for letting you not eat, go around." ”
"Presumptuous. ”
The leader of the gray-clothed man said: "I am the commander of the guard under the command of King Hai'an, and I am ordered to take people, you are a small beginner."
The academy teaches and learns, and you dare to stop it?
He waved his hand.
Behind him, more than a dozen gray-clothed guards directly took out the Xuanshen crossbow, wound the crossbow, and aimed it at Cui Mingliang and the others.
Murderous intent overflows.
Chu Zhen slammed his fists in front of his chest, and the sound of gold and iron resonated, and he sneered: "You dare to try." ”
Liu Qihai and Pan Weimin also bloomed with their own breaths.
The coercion of the grandmaster level slowly spread.
This group of miscellaneous pieces brought from outside really don't know whether to live or die.
Don't say that the grandson of King Hai'an is arrogant and arrogant, and he is innocent of death, let's just say that today, the vicious battle of attacking the temple and testing the gods is in progress, and those who are close to the temple and Lin Beichen are already rabbits who have been forced to be anxious......
Once the Yunmeng Temple is defeated, there will be a large number of people to accompany the burial.
Among them are a few of them.
The rabbit bites when it is anxious.
In such a situation, everyone is an outlaw.
All are prepared for the worst.
At this time, the king of Hai'an also put out the prince's score, which is really stupid.
Feeling the martial arts grandmaster-level aura of the three directors, a layer of fine and dense cold sweat appeared on the forehead of the gray-clothed leader.
What's going on?
A small junior college actually hides a martial arts grandmaster-level powerhouse?
His raised hand froze in mid-air, not daring to fall any further.
Although the Broken Mystery Divine Crossbow could theoretically injure the Grandmaster, it was in the case of a large area of coverage at that time.
The arrows of more than a dozen people in front of him were covered, which could only anger the three great masters in front of him.
Once his hand fell, the crossbow arrow was shot, and the three great masters of the fierce male hair were furious, and he didn't know if the prince was in danger, but his group of guards, I am afraid that it will be difficult for one of them to live.
When King Hai'an, who was not far away, saw this scene, his face became more and more angry.
He turned back and said something to the hooded coachman who had been sitting on the wheel of the giant carriage.
The coachman slowly jumped out of the carriage and walked towards Chu Zhen and the others step by step.
Chu Zhen frowned and raised slightly.
He felt that this coachman, who seemed to be a rickety man, had the terrifying Xuan Qi energy contained in his body, and he was definitely a grandmaster-level powerhouse.
This is not unexpected.
Even though King Hai'an doesn't have much real power, after all, he has a relationship with the royal family, and if he doesn't have a grandmaster-level master guard by his side, then I'm sorry for the word 'prince'.
The coachman walked five meters away from a few people and stopped.
He gently removed his hat.
Underneath is a slab-like face of horror.
He tilted his head, glanced at the slave hunting cart next to him, and said, "Tell me, do you climb in by yourself, or will I throw your corpses in." ”