Chapter 191: Saint Fall
"Hahaha, the so-called first person of the Holy Dao in the Haoran World is nothing more than that!"
Opposite Jiang Ruowen, the three hall masters of the Witch God Temple laughed wildly, his body was covered with dense scars, and green blood was flowing out.
"Ahem, cough, even if your holy path cultivation is high, today my temple is here, and there is only one way to die in Datang. ”
The fear on Wu Shengxin's face slowly disappeared, and a trace of happiness flashed in his eyes, just fighting against Jiang Ruowen, he had already reached his limit, if Jiang Ruowen hadn't fallen suddenly, he might have fallen in the next second.
In the sky above the Holy Courtyard, countless heroic qi was dissipating, Yan Wenshan looked at the scene in front of him in horror, he couldn't believe his eyes, Lin Chen's brows were furrowed, and a feeling of unease gradually appeared in his heart.
"Wenshan, what the hell is going on? Why do I feel that the aura of this heaven and earth is slowly dissipating, no, it is a kind of aura that is rapidly dissipating......
Lin Chen...... The dissipation of the aura of heaven and earth is proof that there are saints who have fallen. ”
Yan Wenshan licked his dry lips, his voice trembled, and Lin Chen's complexion changed greatly when he heard it.
"The saint has fallen!" Lin Chen looked up and saw the black shadow that had just been fighting with the Jiang family saint in the Witch God Temple appear, but he didn't see the shadow of the Jiang family saint, and the uneasiness in his heart became stronger and stronger.
In the Holy Courtyard, countless Holy Academy students were covered with white light at this moment, and they were like a broken ball at this moment, and a large amount of Haoran Qi overflowed from their bodies, and then dissipated into the heavens and the earth.
"My Cultivation is ......" A student of the Holy Academy half-knelt on the ground, his cultivation descended all the way from the realm of a teacher, the realm of a gentleman, the realm of a scholar, and the realm of a scholar, and finally, a ball of pure and powerful spirits overflowed from his body, slowly dissipating into nothingness.
Not only him, but every Confucian cultivator who practiced the way of the Jiang family's saints was happening like this at this time, especially Jiang Ruowen, his aura of grandeur was the strongest, his holy path cultivation was the most profound, and he was also the most intense at this moment.
"No, how could my Jiang Family's Holy Dao be wrong? How could my Jiang Family's Holy Dao perish?"
Jiang Ruowen knelt on the ground, his hair was scattered on his temples, like a madman at the moment, he no longer had the calm confidence of the former senior brother of the Holy Academy, there was only fear in his eyes, only unwillingness......
"Wu Wen, you dare to really attack Jiang Sheng, how can you be worthy of Jiang Sheng?"
In the sky above the Holy Courtyard, Wang Xuanzhi looked at the black shadow in the Witch God Temple with an iron face, after hearing the black shadow, his body shook significantly, and after a while, the black mist on his body shook violently, and then all dissipated, and a young man dressed as a scholar gradually appeared, his figure and appearance were no different from the human race, his face was extremely ordinary, but at the moment when this face appeared, all the witch thieves in the Holy Courtyard bowed down to him at the same time.
"See the hall master!"
Even if it was the witchcraft of the second hall master of the Witch God Temple and the witchcraft of the third hall master, his face was extremely respectful at this time, and he almost bent the Divine Son ninety degrees.
"I've seen Master Wang!"
The scholar of the Wu clan sighed lightly after appearing, and then bowed respectfully to Wang Xuanzhi.
"Wu Wen, I'm not your master, I wasn't before, I'm not now, and I can't be in the future!"
Wang Xuanzhi turned his head and looked at the scholar in front of him, a trace of complexity flashed on his face, Wu Wen was not annoyed, and sighed again, "I gave Master Jiang a chance, but he insisted on going his own way and was unwilling to sincerely obey my Witch God Temple......"
"Hmph, don't say that I am a saint in the Tang Dynasty, even ordinary people, and they can only die in battle, and there can be no sincerity!"
"Since that's the case, then Master Wang, you should also die, I want to see if every living creature in Datang is like you!"
Wu Wen's eyelids were slightly raised, and he didn't see any movement, and a black palm suddenly appeared in the sky and slapped at Wang Xuanzhi, Wang Xuanzhi's face changed slightly, and a dry giant palm also appeared above his head and slapped together with the black palm!
"Boom!"
A loud bang came, Wang Xuanzhi snorted, and his already injured body spurted out a mouthful of blood again, Wu Wen shook his head and sighed in a low voice: "Master Wang, look at your martial arts, the former ninth-order god martial arts peak powerhouse is now as fragile as paper, you are old, your qi and blood have decayed, how can you still fight with my temple?"
After Wu Wen finished speaking, his figure disappeared immediately, and when he reappeared, he slapped another palm on Wang Xuanzhi's body, Wang Xuanzhi's seven orifices were all spilled blood, and Wu Wen's face showed a trace ......of pity, "How can you protect this world with your current strength?"
"Poof!"
Wang Xuanzhi spurted out a mouthful of blood, and said in a hoarse voice: "The old man only hates that he didn't eradicate you in advance when he heard Jiang Sheng's eyes, and today it will cause a catastrophe in my temple!"
"Looks like you're not going to join the temple......"
Wu Wen shook his head, showing a trace of disappointment on his face, and then two giant palms appeared above his head, Wu Wen's two palms slapped at Wang Xuanzhi at the same time, Wang Xuanzhi stretched out his hands to resist, and the moment the two touched, Wang Xuanzhi spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his body immediately flew backwards and fell into the Heavenly Tablet Forest behind the Shulin Path......
"Wang Shuai ......"
Seeing this, Ji Wuqu, who was fighting with Wu Qing on the other side, cried blood and roared, two days of bloody tears flowed from his eyes, and at the moment when he turned around, a black tentacle hit his shoulder, Ji Wuqu didn't have time to dodge, opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of blood, and his body immediately fell down.
"Dean Ji......"
Yan Zhixian's face was panicked, and he hurriedly got rid of the witchcraft and flew towards Ji Wuqu.
"How dare you be so careless against this enemy......"
Wu Qing withdrew his tentacles and sneered, he didn't chase deeply, turned his head and stood flying towards Wu Wen, and said with a smile on his face: "The hall master has almost all been wiped out by the high-level saint cultivators of the Tang Dynasty, and the Tang Dynasty is already in the bag of my temple......"
"Don't take it lightly, Datang is not so simple. ”
Wu Wen shook his head, turned his head to look at the direction of the Sanqing World and the Thousand Vehicles World, "Fellow Daoists, now that the defeat of the Tang Dynasty is imminent, haven't you thought about it clearly?"
"Hahaha, the old man didn't expect that your temple would have such strength, and it could destroy the saints of the Tang Dynasty in one fell swoop. ”
"Taixuan Palm Sect is serious, anyone knows that although the Sanqing world and the Haoran world belong to the same human race, but the immortal Tao of the Sanqing world has never been transmitted to the Tang Dynasty, today my temple for the Sanqing world to remove this confidant trouble, Taixuan Palm Sect should thank my temple. ”
"Wu Wen don't talk nonsense, if you want me to make a move in the world, I must return the eighteen tablets of the Heavenly Tablet Forest to my Sanqing world, otherwise, hum ......"
"Eighteen Heavenly Monuments are impossible. Wu Wen shook his head.
"Why is it impossible?" Taixuan's face changed slightly.
"Because the witch benefactor has promised to return the heavenly monument that belongs to my thousand times the world to my Hanging Yin Temple......"
"The thief dares to ......"
Tai Xuan was furious, and just as he was about to make a move, three pillars of light of different colors suddenly appeared in the sky above the Holy Courtyard, and the three pillars of light shot straight into the sky, instantly destroying the black round mirror that stayed above the Holy Courtyard, and some witch thieves who couldn't dodge on the side were swept away by the aftermath and immediately turned into ashes .......
"The war with the Tang Dynasty has just begun......
Wu Wen looked at the three pillars of light in the sky and muttered softly......