I am Master Maoshan

Chapter 2205 Ximen must win
"Kuiniu, don't let innocent people suffer!" Liu Jun shouted anxiously, "This formation of mine is used to resist the upcoming divine pill thunder tribulation. If you continue to attack like this and destroy this formation, when the thunder tribulation really comes, will you resist it or will the divine pill resist it on its own?"

The main function of his formation was to shield the aura, making it difficult for the outside world to detect the movement in the formation, and secondly to provide a certain degree of protection. However, facing the long-term attack of such a terrifying existence as Kuiniu, even the reinforced formation seemed shaky.

At this moment, Kuiniu was madly chasing the strong men of the Temple of the Lord of Heaven. Although Liu Jun felt a little happy about this, after all, the enemies of the Temple of the Lord of Heaven were his friends, but if this Kuiniu really destroyed his formation, then he would be really crying without tears.

"Hey? Who is this guy in pink? Is he so strong?" At this critical moment, Liu Jun suddenly widened his eyes and looked ahead in disbelief.

The pink-clothed figure appeared like a ghost and easily blocked the fierce attack of the Kuiniu.

Liu Jun was shocked. Since this pink-clothed figure was able to save the people of the Catholic Palace, his strength must be a top-level expert in the Catholic Palace. However, he had never heard of such a pink-clothed expert in the Catholic Palace. Who was this person?
Liu Jun's heart was full of doubts, but he had no time to think about it at the moment. He could only watch the pink-clothed figure fighting with the Kuiniu.

He prayed secretly in his heart, hoping that the strong man in pink could be defeated by Kuiniu. If Kuiniu couldn't stop him, he would be in trouble.

At the same time, the battle between the pink-clothed figure and the Kuiniu became more and more intense. Every collision seemed to tear the space apart, which made Liu Jun frightened.

He stared at the battle situation closely, secretly calculating the two possible outcomes of Kuiniu winning or losing, and trying to figure out how to maximize his benefits.

On the other side, with the mysterious and powerful help of the pink-clothed figure, the strong men of the Catholic Temple finally escaped from the desperate situation and temporarily escaped from the ferocious pursuit of Kuiniu.

The pink-clad figure was light and graceful, and every move she made was just right to resolve the Kuiniu's attack, winning precious breathing space for everyone in the Temple of the Lord.

"It's the Western priest!" Zhang Wuchen was sharp-eyed and recognized the strong man who suddenly appeared at a glance. His face instantly turned from gloomy to bright, full of joy.

The full name of this Western Priest is Xifang Bisheng. He is a quasi-God King. After years of hard training in seclusion, his strength has already reached an unfathomable level. Some time ago, he had just come out of seclusion when he received a request from the current Lord of the Heavenly Palace to help Zhang Tianchen and others capture Liu Jun.

"Is this an offering from the West?" Upon hearing this, the powerful men in the Catholic Temple showed expressions of surprise and joy on their faces.

Although each of them is extremely powerful and can dominate the outside world, in front of the quasi-God King Realm strongman Bisheng from the West, they seem like children facing an adult, so small and powerless.

Although Kuiniu has thick skin and flesh, great strength, and the magical ability to control lightning, it is only at the late stage of the Half-Step Divine King Realm, and is one realm lower than Xifang Bisheng. This realm difference is like a chasm that is difficult to cross.

The battle lasted for about half an hour, and both sides tried their best. Although Kuiniu was extremely ferocious, it was ultimately no match for Xifang Bisheng's profound strength and superb fighting skills.

Gradually, Kuiniu's movements became slower and slower, and the lightning on its body dimmed. Finally, it could no longer hold on, and was beaten all over. It could only stand there, panting, with a look of reluctance and helplessness in its eyes.

Although Xifang Bisheng eventually won the battle, he was not unscathed. His clothes were a little torn and there were a few minor scars on his face. However, compared with Kuiniu's miserable appearance, he still looked so calm and just a little tired.

Seeing this, the strong men of the Catholic Temple breathed a sigh of relief, and their hearts were filled with gratitude and respect for Xi Fang Bi Sheng. They knew that it was this powerful worshiper who saved their lives and also won a precious opportunity for the Catholic Temple.

"You evil beast, if you don't get out of here, you'll stay here forever!" Xifang Bisheng's voice revealed a strong murderous intent. His eyes were like ice as he stared directly at the huge Kuiniu in front of him.

The Kui Niu's body trembled slightly. It hesitated for a moment, its eyes wandering towards Liu Jun. In its eyes, there was both a desire for more than a hundred magic pills and a fear of the powerful strength of the Western Victory. Obviously, it didn't want to give up this delicious food, but the enemy in front of it made it feel powerless.

Seeing that Kuiniu still had no intention of leaving, Xifang Bisheng's eyes instantly focused and a powerful aura emanated from him.

He suddenly pulled out a purple sword, which was shining with mysterious light in the sun and a faint purple aura was flowing on the sword body. It was obviously not an ordinary item.

"Die or get out!" The victorious voice of the West was as cold as ice, and every word seemed to be squeezed out from between teeth, with unquestionable determination.

Kuiniu felt Xifang Bisheng's killing intent, and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes. He looked at Xifang Bisheng with hatred, as if he wanted to engrave the appearance of this enemy into his heart. Then, he twisted his huge body helplessly, let out a low roar, and finally turned around and left this place of trouble.

When the figure of Kuiniu completely disappeared from sight, Xifang Bisheng put away his sword and slowly walked towards the formation set up by Liu Jun.

At this time, Liu Jun finally saw the appearance of Xifang Bisheng. He saw that the man was wearing a pink tights, which outlined his not very strong body clearly.

His face was a standard square face, with a slightly messy beard and heavy makeup on his face. He looked so out of place that Liu Jun almost vomited on the spot.

Liu Jun muttered to himself: "Who is this person? He is wearing makeup and dressed like this, he is just a weirdo!" But he did not dare to show it on his face, after all, the man in front of him was a powerful enemy. Xifang Bisheng came to the formation, his eyes moved back and forth between Liu Jun and the formation. He seemed to be thinking about something, and seemed to be looking for some flaws. Liu Jun stared at him nervously, ready to deal with any unexpected situation.

The atmosphere suddenly became extremely tense, as if even the air had frozen. Liu Jun knew that this battle was far from over, and the real battle was still to come.

"My friend, did you make these magic pills yourself?" Xifang Bisheng looked at the more than one hundred magic pills emitting faint light beside Liu Jun with surprise and curiosity in his eyes through the light curtain of the formation. Each of them contained rich and pure spiritual power, as if containing the mystery of heaven and earth.

With his keen eyesight, he can be 100% sure that these are top-grade divine pills that cannot be made by ordinary alchemy masters.

Liu Jun did not answer immediately, his eyes were deep, as if he was trying to guess the true intentions of the bearded man. He was secretly alert in his heart. After all, even his carefully arranged formation could not withstand the fierce attack of Kui Niu. If the seemingly rough bearded man wanted to break it, it would probably be a piece of cake.

He was full of doubts, not understanding what the bearded man was up to. If his purpose was the same as those people in the Temple of Heaven, and he wanted to steal the divine pill, then wouldn't it be better to just break the formation and capture him? Why did he have to go through so much trouble?

At this moment, a burst of noise broke the silence. Zhang Maochen, Mo Wushang and others hurried over with their men. They stood respectfully beside Xifang Bisheng, as if they were facing an insurmountable mountain.

"Greetings to the Western Priest!" There was a hint of awe in the voices of Zhang Wuchen and Mo Wushang. Although they were deputy hall masters and their positions seemed to be higher than those of the priest, in the face of absolute strength, these positions seemed insignificant.

Xifang Bisheng is so powerful and has such a high status that even the Palace Master has to show him some courtesy and normally people dare not disturb him too much.

"Um"

Xifang Bisheng responded softly. His gaze did not stay on Zhang Zhongtian and others for too long, but turned to Liu Jun again, his eyes full of scrutiny and expectation.

Obviously, in his eyes, Liu Jun, the mysterious and young master of alchemy, is more important than anyone present.

Liu Jun felt the blazing gaze of Xifang's will to win, and secretly wondered in his mind how to delay the time as much as possible.

Because in his eyes, there are only three people who can compete with the bearded man in front of him.

One is Wu Rendi, who mysteriously disappeared after the last time they met, and the other is the nine-tailed fox Su Wen'er, but Su Wen'er went to the Danzong secret realm to find Tushan Susu.

Another one is Shui Yuexin, but although Shui Yuexin's meridians have been repaired, her realm has not yet fully recovered, and her strength is probably between the late half-step God King realm and the quasi-God King realm.

The reason why Shui Yuexin did not show up was that Liu Jun arranged for her to go to the northern border for support. Although she was already on her way back, it would probably take a few days for her to come back.

Obviously, the bearded man in front of him would not have the patience to wait for him for a few more days.

At this time, Xifang Bisheng quietly waited for Liu Jun's answer, his heart full of curiosity. He wanted to know what kind of adventure this young alchemy master had that he could refine so many magical pills in just a few days.

"My friend, it's a bit impolite to keep silent." Xifang Bisheng frowned slightly and waved his finger lightly. The light curtain of the formation in front of him swayed gently like water waves, as if responding to his dissatisfaction.

This action clearly showed his attitude: he could talk to Liu Jun politely outside the light curtain of the formation, but he also had the ability to break through the light curtain and force his way in.

Liu Jun stood inside the light curtain, calmly watching Xifang Bisheng. He naturally understood the meaning of this move. He quickly calculated in his mind, trying to analyze Xifang Bisheng's true intentions.

"I don't know you." Liu Jun's voice sounded within the light curtain, with a hint of vigilance in his tone.

"Then let's get to know each other first." Xifang Bisheng smiled slightly, his eyes revealing an unquestionable confidence. "My name is Xifang Bisheng, and I am one of the four great priests of the Tianzhu Temple. This time, the temple master asked me to steal the magic pill and kill you by the way."

His words were straightforward and cold, as if he was stating a simple fact. However, there was an inexplicable ease in his tone, as if killing people and stealing pills were just trivial matters to him.

Zhang Qingchen, Mo Wushang and others beside him looked at each other in bewilderment. Their mission was to capture Liu Jun and snatch the divine pill, but why did Ximen Gongsheng receive the order to kill Liu Jun? The difference made them confused and puzzled.

Liu Jun frowned slightly, thinking about how to deal with this sudden change. However, his face did not show any panic.