Chapter 335: Someone from the Blood Buddha Temple!
Seeing that the sword-wielding elder of Tianxuan Pavilion didn't speak again, Yun Yitian didn't bother to pay attention to him anymore.
Instead, his eyes fell on Yonghao Tianwu.
Yun Yitian did not hide his killing intent at all, looked at Yonghao Tianwu coldly, and said: "The deity still remembers that not long ago, you relied on the heaven-level high-grade military formation to fight with me and my brother in the frontline battlefield, it was unparalleled in divine power and brave. ”
"But today, there is no army to provide you with a military formation, and the deity wants to see if you still have the ability to fight with me and my brother-in-arms!"
As he spoke, he was covered in sword intent like a rainbow, falling on Yonghao Tianwu, with a murderous aura.
At the same time, Zhan Yuan Ling's eyes were also locked on Yonghao Tianwu, and he said with a smile: "If Brother Yun is interested, he is also willing to kill him." ”
Yun Yitian didn't speak, but the killing intent on his body was even stronger.
Yonghao Tianwu's face was extremely gloomy, he didn't expect Yun Yitian to want to kill him now.
But soon he sneered: "Hehe, if you two really want to do it, then come ahead!" ”
"Although the deity is not the opponent of the two of you joining forces, it is very easy to let one of you fall into an injury, and the deity wants to see if you still have the ability to snatch the true immortal ruins with others after you are injured."
The meaning of his words was obviously to warn Yun Yitian and Zhan Yuanling not to make wedding dresses for Lan Ninghai and Long Yue.
"Don't worry, as long as you kill Yonghao Heavenly Witch, the deity will never make a move on you." Who knew that Long Yue opened his mouth with a smile.
Lan Ninghai also nodded immediately, and said, "This is the hatred between your War Dragon Dynasty, the Cloud Sword Dynasty and the Tianwu Clan, and it has nothing to do with my Nantang Dynasty, so naturally I won't make a move." ”
Yonghao Tianwu had a gloomy face, he didn't expect that the Nantang Dynasty and the Jiaoyan Dynasty, who had secretly cooperated with the Tianwu Clan, would actually say such a thing at this time.
However, he still looked at Zhan Yuanling and Yun Yitian with a sneer, and said, "Do you believe their words? ”
Yun Yitian and Zhan Yuan Ling's eyes both shrank suddenly, they were both martial artists at the peak of the late stage of the Erhua Pseudo-Immortal Realm, and they were naturally afraid of Lan Ninghai and Long Yue.
Even if it was Yun Yitian, a powerhouse whose combat power was no less than that of the early stage martial artists of the Sanhua Pseudo-Immortal Realm, he did not dare to underestimate Lan Ninghai and Long Yue.
After all, it is a martial artist who can sit in the dynasty, and none of them are easy!
Therefore, after the groaning, neither of them made another move.
Yonghao Tianwu breathed a long sigh of relief when he saw this, don't look at him as if he was really not afraid, in fact, he was very nervous in his heart.
After all, if he is against them now, even if he has all his hole cards, he can only end up with self-protection at most, and as for the True Immortal Ruins, he is absolutely not qualified to fight again.
For him, this was naturally an unacceptable outcome.
But fortunately, Zhan Yuanling and Yun Yitian didn't want to make wedding dresses for others, so they didn't make rash moves, otherwise it would be really dangerous.
"It's a pity."
Lu Zihong was slightly disappointed when he saw that they didn't fight.
But it's normal to think about it, they are all martial artists at the peak of the late stage of the Erhua Pseudo-Immortal Realm, and they are naturally afraid of other martial artists of the same level.
If there were no True Immortal Ruins, maybe Zhan Yuan Ling and Yun Yitian would really make a move.
But there are true immortal ruins about to open, no matter how much they want to kill Yonghao Heavenly Witch, they can't make a move now.
"Amitabha!"
And at this moment, suddenly a Buddha horn sounded out of thin air.
This was followed by the manifestation of the light of the Buddha, filling the void.
But everyone looked at this Buddha light, and their faces changed suddenly.
The Buddha's light not only has the effect of purifying people's hearts, but also is filled with a feeling of extreme evil, especially in those Buddha's light, you can also find that there are hidden souls, they are roaring, wailing, all kinds of energy are intertwined, making people very uncomfortable.
Zhan Yuan Ling and Yun Yitian's faces became extremely solemn, and they said in a deep voice: "Blood Buddha Temple! ”
"Blood Buddha Temple?"
Lu Zihong's heart moved when he heard this name.
Dai Aoqi's memory mentions that he was inherited from the traitor Shi Ming of the Blood Buddha Temple, so he was able to learn the Blood Rulai Heart Sutra, so as to suck the blood of his relatives to improve his strength, and became the blood-sucking Heavenly Witch of the Heavenly Witch Clan.
But he didn't expect that the people of this Blood Buddha Temple would also come to this sea of ice!
"Hehe, Zhan Yuan Ling donor."
A chuckle sounded, and a middle-aged monk with an evil face stepped on the Buddha's light, and he made a Buddhist salute towards Zhan Yuan Ling, and said, "Zhan Yuan Ling's donor, I haven't seen you for a long time, the poor monk is polite." ”
Zhan Yuanling stared at the person who came, did not return the salute, but said in a deep voice: "The deity didn't expect that the news on this ice sea would spread so quickly, and even you, the Great Elder of the Blood Buddha Temple, would come. ”
"What? He is the Great Elder of the Blood Buddha Temple? That Liberation Monk? Many warriors exclaimed in surprise when they heard this.
For the name of the Blood Buddha Temple, the strength of this super demon sect in Wuzhou is monstrous, even if it is the imperial dynasty of Wuzhou, it does not dare to underestimate it.
And Shikong, as the great elder of the Blood Buddha Temple, is even more prestigious, it is rumored that his strength has reached the peak of the late stage of the Erhua pseudo-fairyland a thousand years ago, and now a thousand years later, no one knows if he has become a strong man in the Sanhua pseudo-fairyland!
If he really became the powerhouse of the Sanhua Pseudo-Immortal Realm, then it would be a bit of a fool's dream for them to compete for this True Immortal Ruins today.
In their opinion, among the many martial artists present, except for Yun Yitian, the super genius of the Cloud Sword Dynasty, who was qualified to fight with the martial artists of the Sanhua Pseudo-Immortal Realm, the rest were not qualified.
Thinking of this, many people's eyes staring at Shikong were full of vigilance and hostility.
When the strongest person appears, it often causes the common hostility of others!
Lu Zihong also opened the Eye of Delusion to check the information at this time.
Shikong: The Great Elder of the Blood Buddha Temple
Race: Terran
Realm: The peak of the late stage of the Erhua pseudo-fairyland
Loyalty: 30
"It's fine!"
Lu Zihong breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.
Fortunately, it is only the peak of the late stage of the Erhua Pseudo-Immortal Realm, and he also has the power to fight without using blood.
If you use the Bloody Slash, you will definitely be able to kill it.
But the bloody slash only has one chance to try, so naturally it can be kept.
"Hehe, don't worry, you haven't arrived at the Sanhua pseudo-fairyland."
Shikong saw everyone's worries, and said with a smile.
There were many martial artists who were relieved when they heard this, but there were also other martial artists who sneered and didn't believe in Shikong's words at all.
Seeing this, Shikong didn't explain much.
Although he didn't want to be an enemy of everyone, he also knew that these people couldn't besiege him now.
As long as you enter the ruins of the True Immortals, everyone's eyes will be attracted by the treasures left by the True Immortals, who would think of besieging them?
When the time comes, you will be able to defeat them one by one and get what you want!
At this time, Lu Zihong frowned slightly.
Because just as the words of the release of the air fell, he heard a transmission.