Chapter 1781 1782 I Will Also Give You a Chance

"Master Zhuge, don't worry, it's just a mere rogue, and he dares to offend the temple. I'll give him a little more... Look..." Long Wudang said as he folded his waist in the air, his body was slightly tilted, and he put on a self-conscious gesture. Think dashing pose.

Unfortunately, before the words were finished, a slender arm stretched out in front of him, Long Wudang's body swung horizontally and flew out horizontally like a boulder thrown by a trebuchet.

There was a muffled bang, and the entire Huayu Temple trembled a bit. Fortunately, most of the 24 main formations were repaired, otherwise they might have been directly knocked down by him.

Slowly sliding down the stone wall, the young master Longyang at this time was of course no longer able to get up, he was spitting out blood, his eyes bulging like a dead fish.

"Young Master, Young Master!" The priest who followed was startled, quickly surrounded him, and quickly took out the medicinal pill for him to take.

"Xiang Qiuzhan, how dare you hurt my temple priest!" Zhuge Qiu roared, drew his sword and attacked Xiang Qiuzhan.

He came to stand up for Long Wudang, not to let Long Wudang die. He couldn't make the shot just now, and he watched Long Wudang seriously injured by Xiang Qiuzhan's men. Broken corpses.

"Burning the sky with flames, the technique of divine punishment!" With another roar from Zhuge Qiu, a waterfall of fire training like an upside-down swept towards Xiang Qiu Zhan, with a cold murderous intent in it.

The raging fire light reflected the entire Huayu City into a bright light. Although the heat wave is pressing, it also makes people feel an inexplicable chill in their hearts.

"Kill him, kill him!" Long Wudang finally breathed a sigh of relief, coughing blood, and said gnashing his teeth.

"Young master, rest assured, since Lord Zhuge has used the technique of Fiery Heaven Punishment, this rogue is dead." An attendant said comfortingly.

"I have long heard that Lord Zhuge's flaming divine punishment technique is one of the strongest divine techniques in my Tianyang Temple. As soon as I saw it today, it really lives up to its reputation, and this rogue is about to become charred." Another entourage was envious. Said fascinatedly.

"Even if it becomes coke, we will smash his body into thousands of pieces and smash his bones into ashes to avenge the son's blood and hatred."

"Yes, the corpse is smashed into ashes!" Others also instructed to echo, all with expressions of excitement.

Of course, they have absolute confidence in Zhuge Qiu's strength.

But soon, they couldn't get excited.

"This is also called God's Punishment. If there is a god in the world, and seeing your God's Punishment, I'm afraid I'll die of anger." Xiang Qiuzhan burst out laughing and pulled out his long sword.

The body of the sword is broad and thick, obviously much larger than the long swords used by ordinary priests.

With the loud "Boom", his long sword had already slashed on the burning fire.

The raging fire was extinguished instantly, and Zhuge Qiu's thin figure had already been smashed out like a meteor. That's right, it didn't fly out, but was abruptly smashed out by Xiang Qiu Zhan's sword.

There was silence all around for a moment, and the priests who were still clamoring to chop Xiang Qiu to pieces and turn his bones into ashes fell silent at the same time.

After losing, the Tianyang Temple punished the priests, and Zhuge Qiu, who had made countless rogues terrified, was defeated like this. In the face of Xiang Qiu Zhan's sword, he had no resistance at all.

"Sir!" After a long while, two priests rushed to Zhuge Qiu's side and quickly took out the medicinal pills for him.

Zhuge Qiu's face was pale, blood spurted from his mouth, and his ribs sunk, obviously breaking a few. Although he temporarily saved his life by relying on medicinal pills, he obviously had no strength to fight again after being seriously injured.

"The so-called priest of discipline is nothing more than that, vulnerable to a single blow!" Xiang Qiuzhan said contemptuously, without even looking at Zhuge Qiu again.

Seeing the contempt in his eyes, Zhuge Qiu's eyes were full of grief and anger, and he wanted to stand up and fight to the death, but when he moved a little, there was a piercing pain from his broken rib, and he collapsed to the ground weakly.

"Everyone is killed, no chickens and dogs are left." Xiang Qiuzhan waved his arm and made a downward slashing gesture.

"Wait." Mu Hanyan took a step forward.

"Why, do you want to ask for mercy? I have already given you a chance, but unfortunately, you didn't cherish it yourself. I said that if one person resists, all of them will be executed, and there will be no chickens and dogs." Xiang Qiuzhan said with a sneer.

"No, you misunderstood what I meant, I'm just a little strange, where did you get the courage to dare to offend the majesty of the temple?" Mu Hanyan shook her head and said.

"The Temple of Flower Rain, can it still be called a temple?" Xiang Qiuzhan said disdainfully.

"I understand, I will also give you a chance. Get out of Huayu City now, and you may still have a chance to survive. Of course, if you don't cherish this opportunity, then you can't blame me." Mu Hanyan nodded and smiled. said.

Although she has not been in the Continent of God for a long time, she also knows that since ancient times, no rogue has dared to invade the main city of the temple. On the one hand, it is because of the strength of the priests, and on the other hand, it is also because every temple has a core defense. The existence of the formation, this defensive formation is called God-given Heavenly Power, and its power is not something that a mere rogue can resist.

However, the daily blessing and repair of God-given Tianwei are far more difficult than other formations. They are exquisite and complex, and they are not comparable to other formations. Huayu City is so desolate that it is almost impossible to keep the last piece of farmland, and even the priests fill it in. A full stomach has become a problem, and naturally it is impossible to keep this formation.

It is precisely because he knew this that Xiang Qiuzhan dared to lead his subordinate bandits to invade, and Zhuge Qiu dared to be so domineering.

Unfortunately, they were all wrong.

"Hahaha, do you think that with your strength, you can still stop me Xiang Qiuzhan?" Xiang Qiuzhan looked at the eighth-order cloud pattern on Mu Hanyan's sacrificial robe, and laughed wildly.

Zhuge Qiu is a tenth-order god priest, and he has no power to fight back under his sword. How could he put a mere eighth-order god priest in his eyes?

Mu Hanyan didn't say anything, just crossed his hands in front of his chest and slowly played a hand art.

A group of blue like sea water, but unusually bright and dazzling light appeared on her chest, the runes flashed past, and the spire of the temple behind her also showed a huge blue light ball.

"No, retreat!" Xiang Qiuzhan's expression changed, and he shouted loudly.

Even if he had never eaten pork, he had seen a pig run anyway. Xiang Qiuzhan knew that this ball of light represented the most powerful and core defensive formation in the temple.

Isn't it said that the talents of the Huayu Temple are withered and unsustainable, and even the most basic formations can no longer be maintained, but why do they still have the power of God?

Zhuge Qiu, Long Wudang, and the others were also stunned. Just as Mu Hanyan thought, they dared to come to Huayu Temple to play tricks. It was indeed because the formation of Huayu Temple had already been damaged. Still, let alone them, even the chief priest can only return without success, and even his life is not guaranteed.