The lotus array broke, and the two great real people began to climb the mountain.

As the mountain gate of the Molun Temple, the Lotus Array should not be so bad, but it is a loss to preside over the formation, which can only be regarded as a pseudo-free, which is higher than the realm of heaven and man, but it is one point lower when it comes to the real free-spirited realm.

As for what is pseudo-Xiaoyao, it can actually be understood as the difference between heavenly immortals and earth immortals, Xiaoyao is a heavenly immortal, and pseudo-Xiaoyao is an earth immortal, and there is a difference between the two that is missing.

The earth immortals can also control the heaven and earth vitality, whether it is the means or the might, they are the same as the heavenly immortals, but when the local immortals meet the heavenly immortals, they can't snatch the heavenly immortals in the control of the heaven and earth vitality.

The so-called debate of the six qi is taken from the mouth of an ancestor of the Taoist sect, and the general realm of freedom is derived from the six qi realized in the realm of heaven and man, and the one qi of this realization is the seed, and then the six qi is derived from the root and then spreads out, but there are also a very small number of practitioners who have not mastered one of the six qi by chance and stepped into the realm of leisure, and the six qi of the imperial envoy is like a rootless wood, duckweed on the water, so it is called a pseudo-free.

Dealing with two genuine realms with a pseudo-realm is no different from seeking a dead end.

After the formation was broken, the faces of several elders of the Molun Temple who were following him turned pale, and they didn't dare to make their own decisions, so they could only look at the head of the Molun Temple, the Great Elder Li.

He glanced at the fiery Molun Temple outside, and sighed calmly: "I thought that the Lord of Tianshu Peak would return to the mountain and compete with Autumn Leaves for the position of the Taoist Sect, which would leave a chance for me to take advantage of the Molun Temple, and it was also a glimmer of life, but I never thought that the real person in charge of the sect would be so decisive, to destroy my Molun Temple first, and then to solve the matter of the next generation of teaching, the ancestors of the Molun Temple are above, and today the Molun Temple died in the hands of the Li, and the crime of non-war is also a great Taoist sect, the general trend, and no human power can stop it." ”

Ignoring the few terrified elders of the Molun Temple behind him, he turned to look at a statue of King Ming behind him, and smiled bitterly, "A thousand years ago, the King of the Ming Dynasty did not obey the edict of the Taoist Sect, and was hunted down by the Taoist Sect and the real people, and died at the foot of the Great Snow Mountain, and the Ming Concubine passed away in the ninth life, borrowing the power of Western Buddhism, taking advantage of the Taoist sword dispute to establish the Molun Temple in the Great Snow Mountain, it has been three hundred years now, and now the Taoist Sect is coming to the east, and the Molun Temple is going to die at the hands of the Taoist Sect, this is the will of heaven?"

The weight raised his head, looked directly at the golden face of the king of Ming, and the wry smile on his face was even heavier, the Molun Temple is not a thousand-year-old sect like the three religions, the mountain protection array was broken, and there was no other means, several old monks hurriedly came from outside the door, just saw this scene, looked along the line of sight of the weight, several people suddenly found something strange, the statue of the king of Ming who has not changed since the establishment of the temple has not changed since the establishment of the temple There were cracks on the face! And the cracks have a tendency to expand, from the face of the king of Ming has been spreading downward.

Several old monks took a few steps back and lost their minds and said, "How is it possible that the Molun Temple is going to die today?"

There was also an old monk kneeling in front of the Ming Wangxiang and crying: "I beg the ancestors to be gracious and leave a glimmer of life for the Molun Temple." ”

He waved his hand weakly, "Bring those children here." ”

After a while, a young monk hurried to the top of the main hall with five young monks who were no more than eleven or twelve years old.

He turned around, looked at a few people, and said in a deep voice, "Roth." ”

The young monk knelt in front of him and said respectfully, "The disciple is here." ”

Yan Yan's eyes turned to the side of the main hall, and said lightly: "Today, my Molun Temple is about to fall, you can take these children down the mountain and flee for your life, and it can be regarded as leaving a trace of incense for my Molun Temple." ”

Roth didn't speak, just kowtowed heavily.

Several elders stood on either side, silent.

He glanced at everyone around him, "A few of you can go to Bliss with me." ”

Many old monks had different faces, joys and sorrows, but none of them spoke up.

Weight waved his hand at Roth, "Go ahead, you won't be able to leave any later." ”

After Luo Si made another big salute, "Disciple Luo Si, I will definitely live up to my master's order." ”

After finishing speaking, Luo Si got up from the ground and walked resolutely towards the back of the hall with five little monks who were still a little ignorant.

There, there is a passage left by the ancestors of the Molun Temple.

He led many of the elders of the Molun Temple to walk straight out of the hall.

......

Outside the Molun Temple, the two great real people had already come to the front gate.

By this time, the flood that had besieged the temple had receded, and only traces of lightning and fire were left everywhere.

With a casual move, the Heavenly Power Seal, which had been reduced by a few points, broke through the air, smashing the magnificent main gate of the Molun Temple into ruins.

Xichen took out a short sword about a foot long, the short sword is simple, and the sword body is engraved with inexplicable patterns, except for the word Tianxuan engraved above the sword jaw, the short sword is like an antique more than a magic weapon.

Xichen threw it casually, and a sword flew out and turned into ten million swords.

After the Tianxuan short sword flew into the air, it began to decompose, turning into ten, ten into hundred, and hundreds into thousands, and finally turned into countless small swords as thin as cow's hair all over the sky, without the coercion of the Heavenly Power Seal like a mountain, but more like a continuous spring rain.

A rain of swords fell in the Molun Temple.

I don't know how many disciples of the Molun Temple died under this rain of swords.

Then more than a dozen elders of the Molun Temple in the frost realm walked out side by side, led by the great elder of the Molun Temple.

Xichen didn't say half a nonsense, he grabbed it again with his empty hand, and five rays of sunlight were grabbed from the air by Xichen and wrapped around his five fingers, and then Xichen flicked his fingers into five, and the five sunshine turned into five fire dragons.

The Tianxuan Peak Lord, who looked like a fool on weekdays, sneered: "Go!"

The five-day fire dragon enveloped all the monks under it. There were a few elders with a slightly lower realm who didn't have time to react before they were turned to ashes by the fire dragon.

The two great masters of the Taoist Sect were determined to destroy the Molun Temple, and they didn't keep their hands at all, and almost at the same time as Xichen made a move, the dust sleeves swept away, and the three elders of the Molun Temple were included in their sleeves.

Li's face changed slightly, and before he could make a move, Xichen had already shrunk into an inch and came to his side, and the small sword with cow hair in the sky turned back into Tianxuan's short sword, and a sword stabbed hard at Lixuan's heart.

A sword stabbed the heart.

The Dao Sect Sword Sect is originally a family, the Sword Sect will be, and the Dao Sect will also.

This sword in his hand, there is no earth-shattering might, there is no dusty supreme sword intent, and it can even be said to bring a lot of fireworks, like a desperate old farmer picking up a kitchen knife and fighting desperately, but it was this sword that made the weight not have time to react, and even half a point of resistance, easily broke through the weight of the golden body and pierced his heart.

Masters are in each other's game, and sometimes the victory or defeat is between the first line.

The dust kept brushing his sleeves, bringing the elders of the Molun Temple into his sleeves one by one.

The weight that was broken open to the heart was far from dead, but was frozen in place by Xichen with the Tianxuan Broken Blade.

Xichen said calmly: "Molun Temple, from today onwards, it has been removed from the cultivation world. ”

He closed his eyes, "My Buddha is compassionate." ”

The golden light around him slowly receded, and a golden light flew up from his heavenly spirit, and it was fleeting.

Xichen didn't stop him, but silently pulled out his Tianxuan short blade.

As the Tianxuan short sword in Xichen's hand was withdrawn, Li's body turned into a cluster of flying ash and disappeared with the wind.

The remaining elders of the Molun Temple were burned to death under the fire dragon of Xichen, and then the fire rose to the sky, reflecting the entire sky above the Great Snow Mountain like a sunset.

Most of the grassland can be seen here in a fiery red.

On this day, the Taoist sect destroyed the Molun Temple.