Chapter 460: Invisible Self-Control

The ancient Wu clan, in the eyes of the White Horse Temple, may be nothing, and will not put it in his eyes, but he does not dare to despise the two words of the turtle immortal and the father of the martial king!

The turtle immortal is one of the three immortals, and those who can be included in the three immortals, there is no doubt about the strength and prestige, the name of the person, the shadow of the tree, and there are really few people in the world who dare to provoke the turtle immortal.

The father of King Wu, the White Horse Temple didn't even kill the people of King Wu's Mansion, let alone King Wu's father?

Regardless of the relationship between King Wu and his father, as long as the White Horse Temple kills the warrior ridge, the two sides will definitely be in a situation where they will never die.

This time, the White Horse Temple was mainly forced by the situation and had to come. Otherwise, the White Horse Temple really doesn't want to have a mortal enmity with the Evil Martial King, after all, the people don't fight with the officials, let alone the prince who holds heavy troops and holds the real power of one side.

It's not just because of the death of the monk Guangci, the White Horse Temple doesn't do something to say no. They are also responsible for assassinating the Evil Warrior King, and at least they have to contain the mission.

"Boom ......"

In the turn of his mind, the Guangfa Divine Monk's palm pressed, and the terrifying giant palm that paused in mid-air slapped down like the sky collapsed......

At a distance of more than ten meters, before the giant palm fell, the terrifying pressure crushed the luxurious palace, the dome collapsed, and the walls cracked.

Avatar!

Even if it is not a real supernatural power, it is definitely a "pseudo-supernatural power", so that it can be freely retracted and controlled as if it were a real thing.

"Let's do it!"

The faces of everyone in the Wuwang Mansion changed slightly, and the eldest grandson Wuji gritted his teeth and shouted, he was responsible for this matter.

With the special identity of the eldest grandson Wuji, and the fact that everyone in the Wuwang Mansion really couldn't sit and watch the lord in distress, more than a dozen great monks who were ready to go, such as the Duke of Flowers and Hongbo, shot out in unison and shot with all their might...... Blasted at the terrifying seal.

Attacking Guangfa Shen Monk and other monks, Hongbo and the others are definitely not opponents, so they can only try to block the attack and try to buy time for Lord Gong Wuxin!

"Xuanwu Quartet, up!"

Wei Peng gave a loud order at the right time, and the Xinwu Guards who were densely covered with the Wu Palace's momentum immediately exploded, and the military might, military momentum, qi and blood, and battle spirit bloomed, and quickly turned into a thick iron-blooded aura that enveloped the mansion.

The blue and yellow iron-blooded clouds were mixed together, and there was a "Martial God Army Soul" in each of the two clouds, which gradually turned into a blue and yellow Xuanwu, like an ancient holy beast overlooking the mansion...... Xuanwu, overpowering the whole house!

"Shoot!"

Wu Lie, the highest-ranking martial artist, gritted his teeth and said, a lifelike mighty and explosive fire dragon soared into the air, and the mighty burning sky and destroying the world blasted towards the terrifying golden palm......

Wu Wei, Wu Yan, Wu Xi and other Wu clan ancestors who were on full alert and virtual and real, quickly shot with a difference of half a breath, and the target was also the terrifying golden palm, not the Guangfa Divine Monk or the people of the White Horse Temple.

The reason is very simple, whether it is the Wu clan or the Wu Wangfu, that is, the great monks of the two sides combined, it is not stronger than the White Horse Temple, and attacking the monks of the White Horse Temple will not play the role of encircling Wei and saving Zhao at all, and it will also cause a full-scale melee, which is even more unfavorable to the Wu clan and the Wu Wangfu.

All of the above is nothing more than a matter of lightning.

Most of the great cultivators of the Wu Clan and the Martial King Mansion didn't have time to defeat the terrifying golden palm in terms of speed.

Fifty meters......

Thirty meters......

The golden palm is hundreds of meters in size, like the sky falling, the power is incomparable, but the speed is not slow at all, but faster than the "small" attack of most of the great monks.

"Boom ......"

Seeing the golden palm falling, many great monks had no time to resist at all, and they couldn't resist it.

The luxurious palace gives people a sense of swelling, and it suddenly bursts open......

The countless gravels and sundries, like mountains and rivers, burst open......

"Stick the mountains and rivers!"

In the ups and downs of mountains and rivers, a supernatural stick pierced through space, heaven and earth, and instantly slammed into the golden giant palm......

The heavens and the earth shook, and the wind and thunder howled.

The golden giant palm turned into a violent storm that swept the heavens and the earth, pushing away everyone nearby and scattering most of the "rescue" attacks, which was a storm of vitality.

Vanish.

At the center of the storm, the figure of Wu Xin holding a long stick appeared, his clothes fluttering, and the mountain and river sticks pointed directly at the Guangfa monk......

"Evil Warrior King?!"

"Xin'er?!"

"Lord?!"

The people of the White Horse Temple, their eyes were round, thinking that they were hallucinating.

The eyes of the Wu clan and everyone in the Wu Wangfu lit up, and they looked at Wu Xin in disbelief.

The people here are not bad at eyesight.

The palm of the Guangfa Divine Monk was actually carried by Wu Xin alone, and it exploded with a stick. In terms of cultivation strength, Wu Xin is definitely still inferior to the Guangfa Divine Monk, but he is not powerless to fight back, and it seems that he can still fight!

Immortal-level strength, to be exact, combat power!

This is the common idea of all present.

Of course, except for Wu Xin's amazing combat power, which is surprisingly shocking.

Wei Peng, Changsun Wuji and other individuals who were familiar with Wuxin and military affairs knew the main role played by iron-blooded clouds.

In the Xuanwu clouds, the strength of the Guangfa monks has been weakened, and the strength of Wuxin has been enhanced.

"Under the whole world, those who can kill this king have not yet been born......!

With eyes like knives, and a sneer on his face looked at the monks of the White Horse Temple, Wu Xin said arrogantly and confidently, and his voice shook everyone's heartstrings like thunder.

Silent!

Silent!

Including the Guangfa monk himself, no one spoke out, and even agreed in his heart.

There were still many people who doubted it before, so they relied on Wu Xin to defeat the terrifying golden palm, and no one doubted it!

It's very simple, just with Wuxin's speed in the world, except for sneak attacks, no one can catch up, and naturally no one can kill them. However, Wuxin's own combat power is against the sky, defending against terror, and eliminating the opportunity for a sneak attack.

If you think about it, no one really can kill the Evil Warrior King.

The attitude is arrogant and arrogant, but what is said is the truth.

"Humph!"

The Guangfa monk snorted coldly, and was about to make a move, but was stopped by the monk of the heart (the continuation of the word generation, also the ancestor of the White Horse Temple, and now the abbot of the White Horse Temple is the original generation) stretched out his hand to stop him.

Seeing the continuation of the heart again, the monk looked at Wu Xin and said politely:

"Amitabha! White Horse Temple is indifferent to fame and fortune, rarely involved in world affairs, and is not a person who loves to kill. As the Wu patriarch said, there is no right or wrong on the battlefield, so my temple did not hate the Wuwang Mansion, and there was no killer before. However, Master Guangci's golden body, we must welcome it back, please make it a success!"

In the end, Huan Baoxiang solemnly folded his hands and bowed, his attitude was sincere, and his words were sincere, so that people could not find any fault.

"This king has been waiting for a long time, and he is here...... Do you still want to go? If you want a golden body, you can, just defeat this king!"

The corners of Wu Xin's mouth twitched, and he wanted to know how the White Horse Temple would react if he knew that he had drained the blood of the Guangci Divine Monk.

However, the White Horse Temple is a behemoth after all, and I have seen a little narrow-minded before, and I don't know the reality of the White Horse Temple.

Now it seems that the White Horse Temple is only stronger than the Pure Yang Palace, which is known as the first force in the world (not counting the Pure Yin Palace). There are three Guangxian-level figures, and Wu Xin does not dare or want to take the risk of completely angering the White Horse Temple, this is that everything has a degree.

In the same way, the monks of the White Horse Temple also have this mentality.

If Wu Xin didn't defeat the golden palm with a stick, let the monks know that they really couldn't kill Wu Xin. Will the White Horse Temple change its attitude? )