All Heavens Start with Lu Xiaofeng

Friends in Chapter 726, how are you?
The people of the Xiling Temple didn't know why the High Priest of Judgment entered into the White Temple, what the High Priest of Judgment said and did with the Headmaster, and they didn't know what this historic meeting meant. What will it bring to the Xiling Temple.

They just heard the sound of the wind, the violent sound of the wind, the sound of the wind was more terrifying than the hurricane in the East Sea of ​​Song Dynasty, as if countless giants were roaring and fighting.

They just saw the divine brilliance, the divine brilliance of Haotian, which was thicker and more holy than all the divine brilliance of all the priests' magic spells combined, breaking through the clouds in the sky and landing in the white Taoist hall.

All believers who heard the wind and saw the splendor knelt down on the ground in fear and fear.

In the temple, Xiong Chumo opened his arms and used his body to receive Haotian Shenhui.That short body seemed to become extremely tall and majestic, like a lofty mountain.The wretched expression was also swept away, instead it was full of sacred meaning, as if every pore exuded a holy and bright aura, which was extremely powerful.

"You thought I was injured in the battle in the wilderness, so I didn't participate in the battle against Tang. Wrong, completely wrong." Xiong Chumo showed a smug smile: "After the battle between Haotian and Master, he spread his grace to the world , Not only have I already recovered the strength of the Apocalypse Realm, but I have also improved to a higher level than before."

It turned out that after Haotian noticed that Yuliancheng returned to the human world from the Kingdom of God, although he was sleeping under the ice and snow and recovering from his injuries, he did a lot of things.

For example, the dream butcher and the alcoholic.

For example, helping Wang Shusheng enter the five realms.

Like recovering Xiong Chumo's injury...

"I really don't know why Haotian values ​​you, a wretched little eunuch, so much. It seems that she is really blind." Ye Hongyu just shook his head.

"I think you are looking for death!!" Xiong Chumo was furious, he raised his right fist, and breathed in.In an instant, the tens of thousands of peach blossoms in Taoshan began to tremble, emitting strands of brilliance, converging on this small fist, making the whole fist bloom with dazzling brilliance, like a scorching sun under the power of the fist. exploded.

Boom!

Following this punch, a fist condensed by the radiance of light flew out, like a huge cannonball bombarding Ye Hongyu.

It seemed that this punch was so strong and violent that Ye Hongyu hadn't even had time to unleash her sword when the punch was in front of Ye Hongyu.

Xiong Chumo's face showed joy, but Ye Hongyu's figure was instantly torn apart, shattered, and disappeared like a mirror image.

"No, it's a phantom!?"

Xiong Chumo's expression changed, and he finally realized that a sword light had stabbed towards him.

This sword came so fast.

When a sword is struck, it is like lightning across the sky, and like an aurora in the dark night, ignoring space and time as nothing.The sharp sword energy pierced the air, and the sharp screaming sound aroused the air.

"what!!"

Blood spattered, Xiong Chumo cried out in pain, and staggered back. His right arm had been crushed by the sword energy, and blood gushed out from the severed arm.

At the critical moment, he blocked the blow with his right arm, but it also completely crippled him.

Ye Hongyu pointed the tip of his sword obliquely at the ground, and blood dripped continuously down the sword tip: "Waste is waste, and you have entered the Heaven Enlightenment Realm, but you are just waste in the Heaven Enlightenment Realm."

"You, what kind of swordsmanship is this?" Xiong Chumo's face was pale, and the pure white brilliance gathered on his right arm, which stopped the blood from rushing.

"Kill your swordsmanship."

Ye Hongyu's voice was still flat: "I said, today is your death day."

Xiong Chumo's face showed panic, every time Ye Hongyu took a step forward, he staggered back a step.

"Unfortunately, none of this is going to happen."

However, at this moment, a voice sounded from the corner of the Dao Hall.

The place where the sound is made is the shadow of the Dao Temple.But with the sound of this voice, the inconspicuous shadow suddenly brightened, and it seemed to become the most gorgeous, richest, and brightest place in the world.The light comes from the person who is speaking in the corner, that is a pale and old Taoist, as if thousands of rays of light shoot out from his body.

—— Zhao Nanhai, the Great Priest of the South China Sea.

The Great Priest of Light is the person closest to Haotian. In the past thousand years, there have been three great Priests of Light who have brought great turmoil to the world.

The first one is the great priest of Guangming who went to the wilderness to preach the word thousands of years ago with the scriptures of Tianshu Mingzi, but finally founded the Mingzong.The closest one was Wei Guangming who was imprisoned in You Pavilion for more than ten years and finally died in Chang'an.

The remaining one is the Great Priest of Guangming 600 years ago. He was not recognized by the Xiling Temple because of his revisions and annotations to the teachings and dogmas. One pulse.

And this Zhao Nanhai is the successor of that great priest back then.

Footsteps sounded.

Another person stepped into the white temple.

He is a very ordinary middle-aged Taoist.

The middle-aged Taoist who has been presiding over the Zhishou Temple after the master Chen was driven away by his master and could not go ashore.

He has handled creations for decades without any performance, and seems to be just an ordinary person.

He also stood there like an ordinary person.

But no one can underestimate him.

"It turns out...the Lord Guan wants to kill me..."

The only one who can make Zhao Nanhai and the middle-aged Taoist, in the whole world, is Chen, the master of Zhishouguan.

"Did the Lord know my intention long ago? But why didn't I stop me from chopping Xiong Chumo's arm? Did he want to use my hand to beat this master teacher who is favored by Haotian? Is Xiong Chumo's arm a compensation for me?"

Ye Hongyu thought for a moment, then shook his head, without the slightest emotion on his face, just glanced at the three of them indifferently: "Then, come on!!"

Jian Guang.

The sky is filled with sword light.

……

boom! !

The middle-aged Taoist pressed his palm on Ye Hongyu's back.

Ye Hongyu immediately spurted blood, and he went out like catkins in the wind.

He staggered to the ground, his face was pale, his breath was weak, his red clothes were stained with blood, and he barely supported himself with the sword.

There was blood on the sword.

The blood came from the head teacher Xiong Chumo.

Xiong Chumo wasn't dead either, he was screaming.

Ye Hongyu cut off his remaining arm and two legs in the fight, turning him into a human stick.Moreover, there was a sense of death in the wound, it was difficult to heal, and the bleeding continued.

Unless Haotian is willing to treat it himself, I'm afraid it will be difficult to recover.

In fact, Ye Hongyu had several chances to kill Xiong Chumo, but she didn't.

It seems more interesting to have Master Zhangjiao whose cultivation base has been abolished and whose limbs have been severed.

It turned out that she still had a deep resentment towards the master teacher in her heart.

"It's amazing, it's really amazing." Ye Nanhai also had a wound on his left arm, but it had been healed by Haotian Shenhui, he clapped his palms and praised: "The three of us have been favored by Haotian, and we have a level above the five realms. But I was injured by you, if you didn't intentionally torture him and save his life, Master, I'm afraid he would have died."

The middle-aged Taoist looked at Ye Hongyu, who was as pale as paper, and sighed softly.

Ye Hongyu lived in the concept of Zhishou since he was a child, and he watched Ye Hongyu grow up.The Lord's command, however, was not something he could resist.

"Yu Liancheng has been trapped by the butcher and Wang Shusheng, you don't have to wait for him anymore, let me see you off for the last time."

Ye Nanhai looked at Ye Hongyu, stretched out an index finger, and the index finger immediately glowed with a strong Haotian radiance, and said leisurely: "Killing such a Taoist genius like you really makes people feel distressed."

"However, those who betray Haotian must die!"

Boom! !
Just when the Haotian Shenhui from the fingertips was about to shoot out, the ground shook violently.There seemed to be an angry dragon turning over under the ground, and the whole white Taoist hall trembled endlessly.Ye Nanhai and the middle-aged Taoist shook their bodies because of their advanced cultivation, while Ye Hongyu and Xiong Chumo, who were seriously injured, were directly thrown out.

"What's wrong? Is there an earthquake?"

Ye Nanhai and the middle-aged Taoist suspected that it was an earthquake, but Taoshan is a land blessed by heaven, and there are very few natural disasters.

Just as he was still in doubt, he heard a "boom", the walls of the white Taoist hall were shattered, and bricks and stones flew randomly.Immediately afterwards, a huge figure flew across, causing smoke and dust to fly.

The figure rolled on the ground for several times before stopping, half-kneeling on the ground, with a butcher's knife stuck in the ground like cutting tofu, lowering its head, coughing blood non-stop.

"Friends inside, how are you?"

Immediately afterwards, a black robe appeared in front of the broken wall.

He pulled it casually, and the remnant wall was torn apart like a thin piece of paper.

You know, although this is a broken wall, it still has a magic circle, which is indestructible.

Entering the temple dressed in black.

……

(End of this chapter)