(Thanks to Feng Yu Wufei for the tip...... ）

In short, everything that happened to Wang Zhenling was beyond their expectations.

But at this time, they didn't care about thinking so much at all, as soon as Wang Zhenling made a move, they immediately realized the danger, this time they kicked on the iron plate, and turned around and fled.

"I want to escape ......"

The corners of Wang Zhenling's mouth sneered, only at this time did he know the danger, but it was a little too late.

Streaks of mist condensed into arrows and shot at the fleeing people.

The iron crown head was the slowest, and seeing that he couldn't escape, the Buddha beads hanging around his neck broke inch by inch, and layers of light were plated on his body like gold.

In the blink of an eye, the primordial god of the iron-crowned head became as real as the bronze gilt Buddha statue in the temple, without the slightest sense of primordial spirit.

Just this point, you can see that this world-moving iron crown is really extraordinary.

However, under the condensed arrows of the mist, everything was useless. In the blink of an eye, I was shot through several large holes!

The iron-crowned head didn't even have time to utter the last scream, the original spirit was shattered, and his body died.

When several other masters saw such a scene, they were all revenants, and their speed increased.

However, that branch arrow flew out of the sky and chased after it, and the next one had already caught up with Huang Zhenren, who was in your Youxian Temple.

This Huang Zhenren has superb spells, and his name is the master of Beijing, and he has prayed for rain and disasters for the court several times, and the people regard him as a god.

However, at this moment, seeing the air arrow coming, the dust behind it suddenly spread out, forming a huge fishing net, wanting to intercept the air arrow.

However, under the air arrows, the interception of such magic weapons was only like paper paste, and they were pierced.

Huang Zhenren has fallen!

The remaining White Elephant Dharma King and Napuji Monk were stunned, and each fled in the opposite direction, increasing his speed by three points.

At this moment, it seems that even the air arrow has been unable to catch up.

However, Wang Zhenling just flicked his fingers, and a thunderbolt crashed down.

This is the authentic heavenly thunder.

There was a bang, a loud bang, and the endless power of life and death spread.

Even if they were more than ten miles apart, these two primordial gods screamed at the same time and fell from mid-air.

"The Divine Monarch spares his life, the Divine Monarch spares his life!"

The white elephant King knelt on the ground and shouted.

When ordinary people die, they still have the opportunity to be reincarnated.

However, the life of the cultivator is one, and once the primordial spirit dies, then there is only the end of the destruction of the form and the god.

What is dignity in this case?

Another Puji monk, however, was also seriously wounded, sitting cross-legged on the ground and chanting sutras.

Wang Zhenling smiled softly and said, "Have you ever heard that there is a saying in my Middle Earth, which is called killing chickens and setting an example for monkeys?"

Today, I don't want to wake up to the thing of killing chickens and monkeys. But I can only borrow your monkey heads to scare those chickens!"

As he spoke, with a wave of his hand, the White Elephant Dharma King suddenly collapsed.

Only the Puji monk recited a few words of kindness and said to Wang Zhenling: "Since the Divine Monarch has such cultivation, he has the ability to resist the will of heaven.

The monk is not afraid of death, but please see that it is not easy for the monk to practice, and give the monk a chance to be reincarnated!"

Wang Zhenling nodded slightly and said, "Okay!"

Monk Napuji showed joy: "Thank you!"

The primordial spirit was full of cracks in an instant, but a spiritual light rushed out and reincarnated into the distance.

Wang Zhenling laughed: "I've been in this world for so long, and I've made a wave today, which is very happy!"

With a wave of his sleeves, the speed was more than ten times faster than just now, and he returned to the endless water.

In the view of the immortals, there was a sad cry: "Master......"

But I saw the body of Huang Zhenren among several Taoist protectors, but at this moment, a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out, and he collapsed to the ground, and his heart beat and breathing were all gone.

Even a lamp lit in front of him was now extinguished.

"Master and a few White Elephant Dharma Kings went to hunt down and kill the Shui Jun who didn't dry up, how could they ...... now?"

These are the core disciples of Youxian Temple, and when they saw such a scene, they all knew that Huang Zhenren was dead.

Shocked for a while, they all felt incredulous.

You must know that Huang Zhenren is the Yuan Shen Zhenren, one of the top masters in the world, a character who can only soar to the top!

Moreover, the White Elephant Dharma King and the others are also masters of the same level, these people went to pursue the Shui Jun who did not dry up together, how could there be an accident?

Could it be that the White Elephant Dharma King and others are against the water?

These core disciples of Youxian Guan were still in shock, but they had already heard the chickens flying and the dogs jumping into a mess.

A Taoist was furious: "At such a time, who is still messing around outside......

Before the words fell, I heard someone break into the quiet room directly, shouting: "Oh no, no, the officials and soldiers have surrounded my Youxian Guan ......"

Boom, like a thunderclap, completely shocked these Taoists.

Officers and soldiers?

How dare you?

Even if it is the first assistant of the imperial court, or even if it is the Son of Heaven, when he sees Huang Zhenren, he must be polite, and he will call him a real person without a name.

For a while, I was more and more angry!

However, the sound of the commotion was getting closer and closer, and the sound of smashing the door wall was the scream of the Youxian Guan disciple when he was killed.

Another voice came in: "You Xianguan colluded with Donghu up and down, and the evidence of the crime was conclusive."

The court has a decree, all the doors are copied, and the chickens and dogs are not left!"

This voice came in, and it was like a basin of cold water, pouring the hearts of these Taoists.

"How could the imperial court know about such a hidden matter......

Rumble!

Another wall was smashed, and soldiers in iron armor rushed in with swords and crossbows, and without hesitation, they fired a fierce crossbow, and then a group of soldiers stepped forward to kill.

Bloody!

The disciples of Youxian Guan, even if they are outer sects, have all practiced some martial arts and swordsmanship.

However, in front of such a court military array, what is it?

There is no military formation at all.

Either he was shot by the crossbow, or he finally rushed to him, but before he could find a chance, he was stabbed by more than a dozen long weapons, and turned into a corpse in a blink of an eye.

"This is the elite border army of the imperial court, not the forbidden army......"

A few Daoists immediately recognized it and exclaimed.

My heart grew heavier and heavier.

If it is a forbidden army, there is still a chance to escape.

Those forbidden troops look mighty, they have been peaceful for a long time, they have not seen blood, and they have fought battles, so they are just scary at best.

But the border army is different, fighting on the border all the year round, being brave and unusual, killing a lot, accumulating blood, and breaking the law the most.

It seems that the imperial court has long had news and is prepared!

At this time, if you say so much, even if you regret it, what's the use?

Soon, a piece of news spread throughout the world's cultivation circles.

Youxian Temple, Puji Temple and several other cultivation sects were destroyed by the imperial court.