Seeing that the battle was coming to an end, he still didn't see other strong people in the temple coming to help in the battle, which made Yang Xingli and Wen Huang, who had to understand Liu Feng's thoughts, very puzzled, could it be that Ai Lang miscalculated?

"Brother Feng," Yang Xingli slowly spoke, and said softly: "I think they're about to end, shouldn't they take the opportunity to ......?"

"Wait a little longer. Liu Feng waved his hand: "I always feel that things are not so simple, don't act rashly, wait and see." ”

Although Liu Feng also felt strange, why there were no strong people in the temple anymore, it should be that there was really no one. But Liu Feng was still very uneasy in his heart, if he went to search now, he would encounter very big trouble.

"Senior brother," Wen Huang also said softly: "It's not a big deal to guess wrong once, don't worry too much." Wen Huang felt that Liu Feng was unwilling to accept his miscalculation, and as a partner, she had to break this scruple for Ailang.

Liu Feng said with a smile: "Little junior sister, do you think Senior Brother is a person who can't afford to let go? Wait, if no one shows up when there are only four peerless masters left in Dongyi, we will act, and it will still be too late." ”

Hearing this, Wen Huang and Yang Xingli didn't say anything anymore, since Ailang said so, then listen to him, trust him unconditionally, they must do it as partners, otherwise, how can others believe in their Ailang?

Rumble!

Outside the space ball, the great monk of the Tubo Kingdom and the King of Sakai punched again, and the two of them quickly retreated, falling on the roof, looking at each other, and the killing intent was even stronger.

Below them, there are fewer and fewer Dongyi warriors, less than fifty, and most of them are wounded, gritting their teeth and holding on. And the strong people of all countries, there are still twenty people alive, basically none of them are injured, and their combat strength has not been greatly affected.

"King of the Sakai Palace," the great monk of the Tubo Kingdom grinned, "Do you really want to see everyone killed? Don't you want to save some of the temple bloodline? As long as you obediently hand over the True Yang Heart Sutra, the rest of the people don't have to die." Otherwise......"

"No need to say more!" King Sakai burst into tears, his bloody eyes burst out, and he glared angrily at the great monk of Tubo State: "Even if you die, you robbers will not succeed! I, Dongyi warriors, no one is afraid of death!"

"Very good," the corners of the mouth of the great monk of Tubo raised his mouth: "Since this is the case, then we will destroy you first, and then it is not too late to find the True Yang Heart Sutra." When it is finished, this temple will also be reduced to ashes in a fire......"

"What a crazy monk!"

Suddenly, a low roar came from the palace hall, so that everyone who was fighting couldn't help but stop and look for the sound.

Sou!

A figure shot out, fluttering lightly on the treetop of an ancient tree, wrapped in a red robe, and on the back, a big golden sun pattern was very eye-catching. His hair was all white, and he couldn't see the years.

"It's so strong!"

This was the voice that roared from the bottom of everyone's hearts, and their eyes were focused on the red-robed old man. Even the great monks of the Tibetan Kingdom were full of shock, and cold sweat kept oozing from their foreheads uncontrollably.

This red-robed old man, whose cultivation has reached the Great Perfection of a peerless master, seems to have a short time to break through, and his combat power is terrifying. Everyone present, no matter who it was, dared not say ten tricks that could catch him.

How dare the great monk of the Tibetan Kingdom think about the True Yang Heart Sutra? What he has to do now is how to get out of here alive. So, the great monk hugged his fist at the black-robed old man and said, "Senior, in fact, I just wanted to see the appearance of the treasure. ”

"Since I feel that it is inconvenient, then how dare I force it again? Shicai is a misunderstanding, and please don't be surprised by the seniors, and don't have the same general knowledge as us. ”

Hearing this, Lin Miaomiao in the space directly scolded: "Your mother, this bald donkey is too shameless! Don't force it, a misunderstanding? It's also a shame that he can say it, I'm sorry! Monks are not a good thing!"

"Hey, hey!" Monk Gong Gong disagreed: "Brother Tai, should you speak on different occasions? Isn't it too much to scold the bald donkey in front of the monk? Besides, I am so handsome and chic, the Buddha has to praise me, why is it not a thing?"

"Poof!" Wen Huang couldn't help but laugh and said, "Gong Gong, then you mean, you are a thing?"

"Wrong!" Monk Konggong hurriedly spoke: "Who said that a monk is a thing? I am not a thing...... Phew, I'm a thing...... Oops! This ...... This ......"

Monk Konggong patted his shiny head vigorously, and he was so anxious that he didn't know what to say. It's so tangled, upset, very upset!

Liu Feng didn't pay attention to the monks and them, and continued to pay attention to the outside. Wait for them to go to war, and then take action yourself to loot this place. Here, in addition to the True Yang Heart Sutra, there should be a lot of good things.

Outside, the red-robed old man didn't speak in a hurry, just looked at the great monk of Tubo so quietly. This made the great monk churn in his heart, as if he had fallen into a bottomless abyss, and it was difficult to struggle.

After a long while, the red-robed old man finally spoke: "It seems that my Dongyi Shrine has indeed declined, and even such a weak back is bullied, where is the divine power!"

Bang bang bang......

Hearing this, all the Dongyi warriors, including the Sakai Palace, knelt heavily on the ground. King Sakai swallowed his saliva and trembled: "Lord Messenger, Sakai is not well guarded, please punish Lord Messenger!"

"You stand aside first, and then I will reason with you when this messenger has dealt with these fanatics. ”

"Hey!"

As if he had received a pardon, the king of Sakai received the order in a loud voice and retreated far away. At this moment, they finally breathed a sigh of relief, and they no longer had to face death all the time. Even if he was punished later, the messenger would not really be sentenced to death.

The black-robed old man turned his head, suddenly, his face was extremely gloomy, his eyes swept to the great monk of Tubo State, and said coldly: "Dare to break into my temple and kill the disciples of my temple, this messenger will let you have no return!"

"Run away!" the great monk of Tubo shouted, and the first one to pull out his legs and run away, where do you care about the life and death of others?

Naturally, the others will not stay and wait for death, and they will also run away, and whoever leaves here first will have a chance to live.

"Who allowed you to leave?"

Suddenly, a cold voice came from high in the sky, penetrating through everyone's hearts, and they couldn't help but feel a chill in their hearts, and their Dao hearts were almost injured. Even Liu Feng and others, who were in an independent space, were also affected.

Immediately, a golden figure stepped into the air and stood on top of another ancient tree. Suddenly, with a wave of one hand, a transparent air shield was formed, covering the entire mountain.

Those who escaped were all catapulted back when they touched the air shield, and they couldn't get out! Death surged up from the bottom of their hearts.

Whoosh!

The red-robed old man and the King of Sakai hurriedly flew to the ground, knelt on their knees, and shouted in unison.

"Meet the Son of God!"