"Who said that Sanzang can be despised at a young age? Who said that Sanzang is vulnerable to being caught?" Yao Li hated a lot in his heart at this moment, Sanzang was far more powerful than he imagined!

A pair of resentful eyes looked at the hall master of the Blood Hall who was pressed and beaten by a lamp in the distance, Yao Li now wanted to shout to the hall master,

"Hall Master, what you said is simple, Sanzang is really not easy to deal with!"

Seeing that the attack of the third master of the Jingyuan Blood Hall was ineffective against him, Tang Yuan's self-confidence suddenly exploded. He crossed the river with a reed, and his body changed and threw himself at the other blood-clothed men.

At this time, the blue thunder and lightning flashed on the golden bell cover, which was equivalent to Tang Yuan having absolute defense, as long as the Blood Hall Lord and Blood Shura did not make a move, then Tang Yuan was invincible among the people in blood clothes.

Other people's attacks were ineffective, but Tang Yuan could easily attack others, especially since he was in the middle of the innate realm, and the strength that erupted made everyone dare not underestimate him.

Even when encountering those who are a little weaker, Tang Yuan doesn't need to make a move. Because as long as his golden bell jar sticks to the other party, the other party will immediately be hit by the lightning on the light mask, and his whole body will convulsions and foam, the light one will faint, and the heavy one will be directly scorched by the lightning.

What's more, the disciples of the Blood Hall practiced all the Blood Dao exercises, and the thunder and lightning attached to Tang Yuan were born to restrain them.

For a while, all the disciples of the Blood Hall ran away when they saw Tang Yuan, fearing Tang Yuan like a snake and scorpion. But Tang Yuan will cross a reed. Jiang's supreme light skill, how could an ordinary disciple be able to run away?

The huge golden bell swayed through the crowd with scurrying lightning, and everyone who came into contact with Tang Yuan would immediately be seriously injured, and immediately the disciples of the Blood Hall wailed and screamed.

And the pressure of the warrior monks led by Wu Zhen has plummeted, and in terms of overall strength, the current Lei Yin Temple is not the opponent of the Jingyuan Blood Palace. Because the number of their innate masters is much more than that of Lei Yin Temple.

"Uncle Shi is mighty!" Sihai's eyes lit up, and the innate true qi on his body suddenly erupted, striking hard at the blood-clothed man who was fighting against him. The blood-clothed man saw that Tang Yuan was like a thunder god to catch whoever he wanted, and he was already cowardly in his heart, and when he was about to retreat, he was seized by Sihai and punched him with one punch.

And Nie Feng is not to mention. Although he was only an early innate sword cultivator, he was facing three Blood Hall disciples of the same level!

Although the three blood-clothed people of the innate realm besieged Nie Feng at the same time, Nie Feng was not afraid, and when the cold knife in his hand was waved up and down, he actually fought to a draw with the three innate blood-clothed people!

In the final analysis, it was Nie Feng's Xuanbing Holy Body that was too powerful. Especially after advancing to the innate realm, Nie Feng's strength far exceeded his realm at this time.

Patches of crystal clear snowflakes condensed within fifty meters around Nie Feng, the cold wind howled in this range, and the temperature was extremely low, and the raindrops in the sky fell into this range. It was frozen directly into ice slag.

And the three blood-clothed people who were at the early stage of the innate stage who were fighting against Nie Feng had already been shivering from the cold, and even the blood-colored true qi in their bodies began to solidify.

If it weren't for the fact that the three of them had the advantage of having a large number of people, they would have been cut in half by Nie Feng a long time ago, and in terms of the strength of one against one, no one at the same level was Nie Feng's opponent.

Although there are few innate masters in Leiyin Temple, they are all elites, and they are under the leadership of Tang Yuan at this time. Lei Yin Temple still fought back in an all-out way.

The first person to be counterattacked was Blood Shura, and the Arhat Demon Suppression Array of Guangheng's Eighteen Stick Monks made him suffer a lot. finally relied on his own strength to almost consume the true qi of Guangheng and the others. At this time, other monks joined in.

The four seas took the lead, and Nie Feng followed. The two of them joined Guangheng's large array from both sides, and cooperated with the Arhat Demon Formation to attack the Blood Shura, while the other blood-clothed people didn't need to pay attention.

Because, the warriors under the mountain arrived at this time.

The Jingyuan Blood Hall was attacked on its back at this time. Wolf bèi unbearable. The disciples of the Blood Hall gradually couldn't support it in the excitement of many martial artists, and finally they didn't know who shouted, and suddenly all the disciples of the Blood Hall scattered as birds and beasts, and fled to the foot of the Ten Thousand Buddha Mountain.

It stands to reason that the Jingyuan Blood Hall is the organization of the Blood Sword Ancestor, and even if it is attacked, it will not be so unbearable. But helplessly. The attacked Blood Hall disciples need a leader to guide them to repel the warriors who suddenly appeared and the warrior monks of the Lei Yin Temple.

But what made them desperate was that the hall master was beaten by the old monk Yideng and roared again and again, and he had no energy to lead them at all. And the blood Shura is not to mention, he was beaten by a group of congenital-level warrior monks, his nose was blue and his face was swollen, and it was difficult to talk about self-protection, how could he rush out of the big array to lead them?

Therefore, most of the disciples of the Blood Hall are fighting on their own, and as more and more disciples die, the hope of winning is getting smaller and smaller. The disciples of the Jingyuan Blood Hall could no longer withstand the pressure in their hearts, and with a loud roar, they fled to the outside of the collective Leiyin Temple.

The strength that erupted from the desperate escape was terrifying, and the many warrior monks and martial artists who helped in the Lei Yin Temple did not stop those Blood Hall disciples for a while, and they ran out. However, the Jingyuan Blood Hall inevitably left behind the corpses of dozens of disciples.

After a period of turmoil, the Leiyin Temple was much cleaner. At this time, the only people in the Lei Yin Temple were the Blood Shura and the Blood Hall Master.

"Sanzang bald donkey, do you dare..."Blood Shura glared angrily, but before he could finish speaking, he suffered a blow.

An ice-blue knife light flashed, and there was an extra bone wound on the back of the Blood Shura, which turned out to be a successful attack by Nie Feng who took advantage of the Blood Shura's unpreparedness.

"You Lei Yin Temple..."The corners of Blood Shura's mouth were bloody, and before he could scold, a thick golden giant stick smashed down head-on!

It was the Demon Suppression Array laid out by Guangheng's eighteen stick monks, and the Arhats in the array were powerful. The yellow-robed Arhat held a stick in both hands, and covered it with a stick according to the Heavenly Spirit of the Blood Shura, but the poor Blood Shura was hit by this fatal attack before he could react.

Blood Shura couldn't control his injuries anymore, and spit out a mouthful of thick blood with a whoop. His body crumbled as if he would die at any moment.

Tang Yuan shook his head slightly on the side, he knew what the Blood Shura wanted to say just now, it was nothing more than scolding them for bullying more and less in the Lei Yin Temple, and he didn't dare to fight him alone.

However, Tang Yuan thought that there was no need to talk about fairness with a master who had cultivated a sea of blood like Blood Shura, and it was the best fairness to be able to win against him. And more importantly, Tang Yuan enjoyed it very much, and was very happy to see Blood Shura being beaten by the group.

"Give me back!" This was the roar of the Blood Hall Lord in the distance, and in the void behind him, I don't know when a sea of blood transformed by power appeared, and in the sea of blood, five Blood Hall Hall Masters appeared at the same time.

"It's the blood shadow clone again. Tang Yuan narrowed his eyes. The Blood Shadow Clone and the Blood Sea Demon Skill of the Blood Knife Ancestor were obviously passed on to the Blood Hall Master, but this Hall Master did not practice these two exercises to the top level.

Although there were no blood skeletons in the sea of blood, it was obvious that this filthy thing had affected Yideng, and Yideng's expression was hesitant, obviously he didn't know which one the true body of the Blood Hall Lord was.

Even a single lamp couldn't tell which of the five hall masters in the sea of blood was real, let alone Tang Yuan and the others. When Tang Yuan and the others were trying to distinguish the Blood Hall Lord in the sea of blood, a gust of fishy wind suddenly blew behind their heads, which was the appearance of someone performing light skills.

"Not good!" Tang Yuan's face changed slightly, behind him was the Arhat Demon Formation that trapped the Blood Shura, and Tang Yuan at this time roughly guessed the thoughts of the Blood Hall Master.

Really!

After Tang Yuan turned around, he saw that a lean old man had broken through the Arhat Demon Formation. The blood Shura on the side lowered his eyebrows in front of the thin old man, and he was indescribably obedient, this thin old man was the deity of the Lord of the Blood Palace.

In a flash, the Blood Hall Lord took the Blood Shura in mid-air, and in the blink of an eye, the two disappeared from Tang Yuan's sight. Only an unwilling voice came from afar,

"Today is your luck in Leiyin Temple, and I will come to the Jingyuan Blood Hall again to ask for advice!"

...... (To be continued......) R1292