The night is getting darker, and as the last ray of moonlight is swallowed up above the sky, darkness suddenly becomes like a tide, gradually swallowing up the earth.

Total darkness.

At this time, in the dark night, three escaping lights roared towards them, and they were clearly the three people who were following Zhou Yu.

"This is it." As the light fell, Miaoshan looked solemnly at the temple in front of him, which was located on the hillside.

At the same time, the black incense in his palm suddenly turned into a black light and roared towards the ruined temple as he opened his palm.

The temple in front of me looked dilapidated and old, but at this moment, in the darkness, it seemed a little extraordinary.

It seems as if there is a peerless ferocious beast inside. Even if you look at it from a distance, you can feel the depression inside.

"Be careful." Zhou Yu glanced at the two of them and looked at the temple ten feet away. He immediately focused his sword with both fingers and slashed through the air.

Bang!

Following a sharp whistling sound, a fiery red sword sword came out from Zhou Yu's fingers.

The fiery red sword light was dazzling, illuminating the gravel and weeds near the temple, and the terrifying sword energy was torn apart in all directions the moment it touched the temple.

Boom!

As the sword energy criss-crossed, a large hole was cut out of the temple in front of him. There was no one in the hole at the moment, but there were twelve stone statues, large and small.

But at this moment, these stone statues have staggered around and fallen to the side one after another. They are even more tattered and have no so-called charm.

The entire temple does not look like the so-called hiding place of the mastermind at all, but more like a ruined temple that has been abandoned for a long time.

But when he saw this, Zhou Yu didn't relax at all. Instead, with his brows furrowed, the Qingming Sword roared into the air.

But in an instant, the Qingming Sword fell in the sky above the temple. As Zhou Yu changed the sword formula in his hand, a rain-like sword energy suddenly emerged from the Qingming Sword and moved toward the broken ground below.

The temple was washed away.

Although he disliked Monk Miaoshan, he would not deny his strength, because if the latter was slightly weaker than him, Zhou Yu would directly start fighting.

The person who beat him didn't even know his Buddhist master, so he came to avenge him for taking the chicken.

Therefore, when he saw that Jian Gang's testing move just now did not force out the person behind the scenes, Zhou Yu not only did not feel ashamed at all, but his expression was extremely solemn.

Boo hoo hoo…

Above the Diyun Sword Formation, under the continuous wash of sword energy, the terrifying sharp energy cut through the sky in an instant.

The thick night was torn apart like black rags in just a few breaths.

The ruined temples ten feet away collapsed one after another. During the collapse, the huge rocks were decomposed by the sharp sword energy, throwing up a lot of smoke and dust. The originally tattered stone statues were immediately turned into fly ash.

Seeing what Zhou Yu did, Xiao Zhan did not stop him in any way. Instead, he looked solemn and slowly pulled out the Xiuchun knife from his waist.

Even Miao Shan, who seemed indifferent, had a layer of white Buddha light beginning to loom outside his body.

"Come out, your temple has been demolished, can you hide it?" In just a few breaths, the ruined temple in front of him was completely destroyed, Zhou Yu said loudly.

call……

At this time, a gust of cold wind blew through, and a gloomy sound suddenly came from the seemingly deserted ruined temple.

"Ignorant child, I originally planned to let you go, but since you are seeking death, I will let you go."

Boom!

As these words fell, the ground shook in an instant, and a violent earthquake was felt from below. In the abandoned ruined temple, a black figure suddenly appeared.

"When?" Seeing this, Zhou Yu's pupils shrank suddenly, and with a thought in his mind, the Qingming Sword immediately rolled back and fell into the palm of his right hand, his eyes extremely solemn.

"Death!" With a cold shout, the figure in the ruins of the temple said nothing nonsense and fiercely slapped Zhou Yu and the others in the air.

boom!

Immediately, a huge black palm whizzed over, with detailed and substantial palm prints. Before it even approached, there was a terrifying pressure that locked the three of them tightly, giving people a sense of inescapability.

"Daoji?" Xiao Zhan's expression suddenly changed. The statue that appeared in Ningyuan Town was comparable to the third level of Qi Lian Realm at most, but he never expected that the power of this person would be extremely terrifying once he made a move.

"It's not like that." Zhou Yu's face was equally heavy, but after careful consideration, he slowly shook his head.

That person looks like a Daoist, but he is not as strong as a Daoist. Even if he is advanced with magic power, he is not as good as him, and he cannot perfectly mobilize the power of heaven and earth. Could it be...

"Amitabha, the donor used the power of incense to condense the power of Taoism. Although it is terrifying, it is only an external object after all." At this time, Monk Miaoshan suddenly said.

As his voice fell, a surging Buddha's light suddenly spurted out from his body.

This light was like a bright sun, which suddenly made the surrounding area shine brightly. At the same time, the intention that locked the three people tightly suddenly loosened.

Boom!

The next moment, Miao Shan suddenly slapped his palm away, and a huge Buddhist seal came upstream and hit the giant black palm together.

Bang!

The two palms connected, and a terrifying wave of air suddenly swept out in all directions. At the same time, Miaoshan's seemingly indifferent face changed slightly.

Then he saw that the light Buddha palm emitted from it began to retreat steadily under the huge black palm.

"It's a pity that although the young monk knows that he is a fake, he can't break his illusion. Donor Zhou, Donor Xiao, please give me a helping hand." Miaoshan said immediately.

There was no need for Miaoshan to remind him of these words, almost at the moment when the biting lock was loosened.

The Qing Ming Sword in front of Zhou Yu suddenly shook, and amid a high-pitched sword cry, layers of sword light suddenly transformed. However, in an instant, a green and white sword sword that was about ten feet long roared up, and

In the midst of galloping, it transformed into a three-foot-long dragon and charged straight at the ghostly figure thirty meters away.

Roar!

The blue and white Stegosaurus was extremely fast, but in the blink of an eye, it hit the ghostly figure. Just as the latter was about to react, countless sharp sword lights burst out from the Stegosaurus.

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They criss-crossed, cut the space, and strangled madly, causing the ground to sink in an instant, and a large amount of gravel and smoke were stirred up.

"Broken!" At the same time, Xiao Zhan on the side saw the huge black palm that had hit him before. When it was loosened, he drew his sword and slashed it.

As the red light of the sword lit up, an illusory huge figure appeared behind it, and as it drew the sword, it drew out the sword.

In an instant, a three-foot-long red sword that was nearly ten meters long slashed out at the giant black palm.

Amazingly, he performed the transformation known as the most powerful secret technique under the master.
Chapter completed!