Moon Emperor

Chapter 3 The Man Like the Moon
Who closed the door?How could this door be so hard? ?The old man shook his dizzy head before turning around and looking behind him.

It's okay if you don't look at it, but the old man couldn't help being startled when he saw the broken mountain god statue above, which everyone subconsciously ignored after a glance, opened his mouth and laughed like a living thing at this moment.

Bloody light flashed in its eyes, "It's lively! It's really lively. There haven't been so many people in this temple for seven or eighty years."

The red-clothed old monk was bleeding from the corner of his mouth at the moment. The purple gold bowl in his right hand was broken, and his left hand was covering his chest. There was a gurgling hole there, and black and purple blood was gushing out continuously. It seemed that at the moment the door was closed, he was hit Deadly sneak attack.

The demon girl had already stepped back in horror, even letting go of Su Yan's hand.

Because Su Yan and Su Yan were standing in front of the table, and they couldn't be closer to the mountain god statue, just separated by a broken table, how could they dare to drag a burden when fleeing for their lives.

Even Su Yan himself was a little dazed at the scene just now, it was too fast, he only knew that at that moment, everyone's attention was on the old man rushing out, and then a bloody light flashed away, and the old monk looked like He was half dead, and looked seriously injured.

At this moment, this mountain temple seems to have been completely isolated from the world, and there is no light of stars and moons shining in from outside the temple; even though there are many holes in the walls and windows, only darkness can be seen, endless and extremely deep black.

The white-browed monk struggled to spit out two words: "Devil, head"

"Thank you for the compliment. I think I was seriously injured by the Ox-nosed Taoist priest of Qingcheng Palace more than a hundred years ago, so I had to hide in this mountain temple and cling to the statue to survive."

"I've been raising him for so long, and my injuries are finally healed. As soon as I left the customs today, the heavens sent so much blood food. It's really God's help!"

Heh, heh, now that Su Yan heard this [God helps me too], she only had the urge to hit her head to death.

What is the mantis catching the cicada and the oriole in the back?

No matter what the people in the temple thought, they saw a black wind blowing, the statue of the mountain god turned into powder, and a black light flew out from the powder and landed in the middle of the mountain temple.

The black light distorted into a human figure. This was a middle-aged man in a black-gold robe. His long hair fluttered and his appearance was ordinary. There was nothing extraordinary about him, but his eyes revealed a strange and bloodthirsty blood. Light, with a greedy look, is sweeping towards all the living creatures present.

At this time, the demon girl relaxed a little, because she could tell that this magic cultivator who appeared suddenly was not much stronger than her in terms of cultivation.

If it hadn't been for the sneak attack that first severely injured the white-browed monk Xinzheng, and the demonic monk and the white-browed monk fought head-on, it is still unclear who will win the battle.

Even now, Xinzheng is not so easy to win. As he chanted the Buddha's name in a low voice, bursts of dirty golden light appeared on his body surface, the blood in his chest gradually stopped, and the color returned to normal.

This made the middle-aged man frown, and hit the [Dahua Blood Fiend Dart] in the front, will this stabilize the injury?Even if there is a magic weapon to block it, this monk is still not to be underestimated.

"My concubine is a lotus moon, and my teacher's inheritance shines on the empty mountain and Wuyou Valley. I have so much love from my colleagues, and I gave my concubine an nickname of [Water Lotus Fairy]. Dare I ask what is the name of this devil? You and I have a good relationship between teachers and disciples." Friendship is also uncertain."

Seeing the woman in red take the initiative to show her kindness, the middle-aged man showed a proud smile, and said with his hands behind his back: "I am mocking the wind, as for the name, all kinds of things died yesterday, and I will not mention him anymore for things that happened more than a hundred years ago." , From now on, there will be only this mocking wind in this world!"

"So that's how it is. I've seen the Demon Monarch mocking the wind." Although Lian Yue laughed at Yan Yan on the surface, she was secretly slandering her.

I've never heard of such a mockery, and this person hides his head and shows his tail, and he refuses to report his mentorship and name, so we must be more careful with him in the future.

"I understand what you mean, let's take care of this monk first, you don't need to help, just watch from the sidelines." Xiaofeng didn't seem to have much malice towards Lianyue, but at the same time he was very conceited, it seemed that he would definitely take down the white-browed monk self-confidence.

The monk Xinzheng was about to persuade Lianyue to stand with him and not to seek skins from tigers, when he suddenly saw Xiaofeng sneering and looking at the door.

"Don't worry about it, this place has been sealed by me with the Supreme Demon Dafa. Don't say it's your fault. As long as I don't want to, even the old monk who is not injured will be trapped here by me. No one can break the barrier between the inside and the outside. !"

At the entrance, the old man in black, who was leaning against the temple gate and secretly making tentative movements with his hands behind him, turned pale when he heard this.

But suddenly, an inconceivable look appeared in his eyes, and a trembling hand pointed behind everyone.

This is not to divert other people's attention, in fact, other people in the temple have also noticed something is wrong, there is light!
Xiaofeng turned around suddenly, when he witnessed what happened to Su Yan with his own eyes, he couldn't help showing a little horror in the depths of his eyes, and his face was also blue and white.

The white-browed monk Xinzheng also showed some surprise; Lianyue touched her lips with one hand, opened her mouth slightly, and her eyes were also a little incredulous.

At this moment, Su Yan was bathed in a soft moonlight. This moonlight seemed to come from a very high and distant sky. It silently penetrated the temple and sprinkled on Su Yan, making him look like a silver god descending to earth. Quite a bit dusty.

This move undoubtedly broke what Xiaofeng said before. His so-called [Supreme Heavenly Demon Ban] was easily pierced by the moonlight. If Su Yan had the ability, he could fly out of the gap in the sky now.

Unexpectedly, Su Yan did not do this. Seeing everyone looking over, the light that poured down like water suddenly dissipated.

Su Yan seemed to have returned to that ordinary young man again, at most he seemed to have a strange bone and full of spirituality.

Xiaofeng looked at Su Yan, and couldn't help showing vigilance and hesitation, "Are you...?!"

It was definitely not an illusion just now, but the pure lunar moonlight received from the nine heavens.

This technique is natural and natural, it is definitely not something that ordinary monks can use, and Xiaofeng has not sensed that the opponent has used a magic weapon, at least there is no aura or trace of any magic weapon.

Su Yan still stood at the same place, but said calmly: "Why do you need to ask who I am?"

Xie Feng hesitated for a moment before asking: "What do you want to do?"

If the opponent doesn't want to be trapped here, you can fly away just now; if the opponent is hostile, you shouldn't make such a big move just now to scare the snake.

So for a while Mojun Xiaofeng couldn't figure out Su Yan's purpose.

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