Chapter 1073: Fierce Battle Breaks Out

Boom, boom, boom!

The ancient bell of Yunju Temple suddenly rang rapidly in the heavy snow, releasing a signal.

The thousand-year-old temple is invaded by enemies.

In Yunju Temple, almost all the monks rushed out, holding long sticks in their hands, towards the square in front of the temple.

Protect Yunju Temple!

It was snowing violently and heavily, and the chill in the air was extremely cold, like a knife blade coming through the snow.

"Surrounding Yunju Temple, even a fly cannot fly out."

Ouyang Tiangong is murderous.

The bells of Yunju Temple made him almost more certain that Luo Feng and the others were hiding in Yunju Temple.

"Luo Feng, your death date is today." Ouyang Tiangong's eyes were like two sword blades shooting out, extremely cold and stern, "Whether it is murder, colluding with evil spirits, etc., any one of them is a capital crime." Ouyang Tiangong's eyes couldn't help but look at He glanced at Zhang Xianshi. Although he didn't know why Zhang Xianshi still opposed the wanted order for Luo Feng, the minority obeyed the majority, and now, Zhang Xianshi had nothing to say.

Yunju Temple is already in front of you.

Eight o'clock in the morning.

Main hall.

When Yan returned, Judge, Iron Face, Blood Demon, and Tang Da'er were all gathered.

His expression was solemn.

Monks kept coming in to report.

Xuanyuan Pavilion has surrounded the entire Yunju Temple. There are three floors inside and outside, and there is no water leakage.

"They came really fast, but this time, even if they don't surround Yunju Temple, we won't be able to retreat." The judge said in a deep voice, "There is no movement from the boss's side yet. We are trying our best to get there." Protect the boss."

"In less than ten hours, I will be able to recover to my peak." Yan Guilai punched the table with hatred. No one felt more aggrieved than him. After all, he was in the shackles realm.

However, now, he may become the shortest-lived shackle realm powerhouse.

"Let's face him head-on!" Tang Dal'er's eyes were also filled with murderous intent, "Ouyang, the old thief, I must take his head."

After taking the Precious Blood Pill,

Tang Dal'er's strength has also improved a step further.

No choice!

A head-on battle!

"Amitabha." Master Xuyun stood up, "They have already forced the door." As he spoke, Master Xuyun strode outside, "The poor monk will take a step forward to see if he can block it for a while."

Everyone nodded.

For them now, time is everything!

Leaving aside Yan Guixi's strength, more importantly, Luo Feng's enlightenment. If Luo Feng can wake up in time, everyone will still have a chance to escape even if they are defeated.

Now, the only option is to fight against the odds.

boom!

The door of Yunju Temple with a rich historical atmosphere was smashed open.

Figures stepped in one after another.

In the broad bluestone square in front of the temple, all the disciples of Yunju Temple gathered together, with their palms clasped together and their faces calm.

"Amitabha."

Master Xuyun led the monks to arrive and stopped in front of Ouyang Tiangong and others.

"Dear benefactors, Buddhism is a place of pure cultivation. I am afraid that your actions will disgrace the reputation of Xuanyuan Pavilion." Master Xuyun raised his voice and said, "The poor monk knows that Xuanyuan Pavilion is a sharp sword for the country and the people. When did bandits start acting like this?"

"Master, we are only arresting wanted criminals and have no intention of invading Yunju Temple." Mr. Luo Lige said in a deep voice, "Master, please make way for a passage."

As soon as Luo Li finished speaking, many monks from Yunju Temple could not help but see anger pouring out of their eyes.

Even the gate of Yunju Temple was smashed down, but you still had no intention of invading Yunju Temple?

Is there any sense in this world?

Master Xuyun held the Buddhist beads in his hand with a calm expression, "There are no evildoers hiding in Yunju Temple."

"Stop talking nonsense." Ouyang Tiangong was a little impatient and held out a piece of paper in his hand, "We are here with a search warrant. We will search every corner of Yunju Temple. Master, please Get out of the way."

Ouyang Tiangong didn't want to wait for a moment.

Nan Fengyun and Master Xuanyi are still waiting at the back, waiting for the target to appear.

"Amitabha, today is the day for the Buddhas of Yunju Temple to chant sutras. According to the thousand-year tradition of Yunju Temple, outsiders are not allowed to step into the main hall." Master Xuyun said in a deep voice, "If you insist on entering the main hall to search, then , please wait until the Buddha chanting ceremony is over before entering the temple."

"I wonder when the Buddha's chanting of sutras mentioned by the master will end?" Master Zhang Xian asked.

Master Xuyun put his palms together and said, "It will end at noon."

Ouyang Tiangong raised his eyebrows suddenly, "What if we don't wait."

"Disciples of Yunju Temple, swear to defend the temple rules to the death!" Master Xuyun's eyes flashed with a golden light, and he could naturally tell that Ouyang Tiangong wanted to break into it.

Master Zhang Xian still wanted to say something, but Ouyang Tiangong suddenly waved his hand and said in a decisive voice, "Go in and search!"

After the words fell, the members of Xuanyuan Pavilion strode forward.

"Swear to the death to defend the temple rules." The monks of Yunju Temple shouted loudly and stepped forward to try to intercept him.

A melee is about to break out.

In terms of number of people, there are not many monks in Yunju Temple. However, most of the monks are also martial arts practitioners. They regard martial arts as a way to strengthen their bodies. Naturally, they cannot compare with the members of Xuanyuan Pavilion who have experienced hundreds of battles.

Soon he was defeated and knocked to the ground.

Master Xuyun also took action, but was restrained by Ouyang Tiangong alone.

Master Xuyun's strength is only at the level of the Eight Cauldrons, and cannot compete with Ouyang Tiangong in the later stage of the Nine Cauldrons.

He was quickly defeated and his body was knocked out.

"Go in and search, leaving no grass behind." Ouyang Tiangong waved his hand heavily with murderous intent.

The team at the front stepped forward in an instant and stepped into the hall in a blink of an eye.

More than a dozen figures, as soon as they entered, the people behind them had no time to catch up, and these dozen people were knocked out, spitting blood in the air, and fell heavily to the ground.

"Old thief Ouyang!" Iron-faced eyes burst out with crazy murderous intent, his body was like an arrow, and he swung out with a palm. In an instant, the palm force was like a gust of wind, sweeping the snowflakes all over the sky, and the palm was like a scorching sun, shining with dazzling light.

Whoosh!

At the same time, another figure rushed out like lightning, like a fierce thunder eagle, swooping down to eat, with a fierce look in his eyes.

Go straight to Ouyang Tiangong!

"Sure enough, it's here!" Ouyang Tiangong shouted, sneering. He had already been prepared. He was not the only one around him. The six elders of Xuanyuan Pavilion were all there, and each of them was extremely powerful.

This was the strongest core strength of Xuanyuan Pavilion.

"Take it down!" Luo Li took the lead and rushed forward to meet Tiemian's attack.

Ouyang Tiangong clenched his fists, snorted coldly, and stepped forward to meet Tang Da'er's attack.

Boom!

Instant collision!

Ouyang Tiangong's body flew out, and his knuckles were numb and aching.

He stepped back quickly, staggered a few times, and barely stabilized his body. He raised his eyes and looked at Tang Da'er in disbelief.

It's only been a few days?

The strength of this great demon's disciple has skyrocketed again!