battle master

Chapter 860 Incomplete Ancient Temple!

"Breakthrough?!"

Under such a scene, the faces of the three couldn't help but secretly changed.

"Is this guy... a monster? Lei, Lei, hack me... let me break through!"

The corner of the fat man's mouth twitched, his eyes widened immediately, and his body rushed towards the world of endless thunder and lightning again. He didn't care about his battle robe that was torn apart again, and just went in naked like that.

Even Chu Zhanshan couldn't help twisting his brows from that lowly posture, and he couldn't help covering his eyes with his palms, especially looking at the fat man's fat body, a kind of hot eyes that can't speak Feeling, lingering in his heart... His eyes seem to hurt!
But soon.

But the fat man let out a familiar scream:

"What's going on? Why didn't the lightning strike me?!"

really.

At this time, Chu Zhanshan found that no matter how the fat man entered the thunder and lightning to seek abuse, the thunder and lightning seemed to be psychic. Allow fat people to touch.

It looked like he was avoiding the plague.

"This lightning has a time limit!"

Fan Prajna stood there, her beautiful eyes turned aside in disgust. Obviously, she didn't want to see the hot eyes of the fat man. From the beginning to the end, her aura didn't change at all, as deep as the sea, especially in that suit. His robe was not damaged at all, which really made Chu Zhanshan feel awe-inspiring.

Look at Wu Yangyu again.

The skin is like jade, and the flesh is like a god.

His body was rippling in the thunder and lightning, his eyes were closed, all over his body, the power of Taoism permeated and turned into substance, powerful aura spread around here layer by layer, and dark golden light lines were on his body Haunting, the original immortal battle suit seemed to have begun to turn into substance, becoming more and more profound.

"Why, he can break through? I can't do anything about it? Oh my god... that's attacking me? I'm the Zen disciple with the right roots!"

The fat man beat his chest and stamped his feet, and the wailing sound finally made Wu Yangyu frowned, and opened his eyes helplessly:
"Be content, I'm only the third heaven of the monarch level now... Then I have stepped into the fifth heaven of the monarch level. If I still want to advance, wouldn't it be against the sky."

At the beginning, this fat man was not even as good as a king, but after a long time, he was already at the level of a monarch, such a talent, even Wu Yangyu had to sigh.

"Yeah... hot eyes!"

Unexpectedly, the fat man suddenly opened a pair of mung bean-sized eyes wide, his fat fingers tremblingly moved towards Wu Yangyu, and the other hand actually covered his eyes, as if he saw something terrible generally.

"Shh..."

this moment.

Wu Yangyu's face turned completely dark.

He was indeed careless, and after the breakthrough was over, he took off the immortal battle suit, but he never expected that his battle robe had already been torn apart, and his naked body had already appeared.

Especially as the fat man screamed, Fan Prajna's beautiful eyes seemed to be looking towards this side intentionally or unintentionally, which really made Wu Yangyu's heart feel like a hundred thousand grass mud horses.

Without even thinking about it, Wu Yangyu quickly put on a battle robe.

"You don't need to wear it...I've seen it all, tsk tsk...this size is so awesome."

Facing the fat man's shout, the corners of Wu Yangyu's mouth twitched unbearably, but compared to him, Fan Banruo had already raised his jade hand, and slapped this cheap guy away...

"The ancient means of the Buddha's way are really terrifying... Just a thunderstorm is enough to benefit us a lot."

After a moment.

The atmosphere also began to return to normal, and Chu Zhanshan also opened his mouth.

"Yes, there must be more than that in this inheritance. Now, this area of ​​lightning has no effect on us, let's move on!"

The lightning area has a huge range.

After traveling hundreds of miles, everyone finally walked out.

"clang……"

At the moment when everyone leaned out, there was the sound of bells slowly rippling.

a time.

The golden light, like a big sun rising in front of him, completely covered everything in front of him.

The crystal brilliance flows like water, never dazzling, and the speed of spreading with a sacred taste is extremely fast.

"clang!"

The bell continued to ring.

It knocked nine times.

The bodies of the four people, in the sound of the bell, kept crackling, and there were mysterious fluctuations bursting out from within the bones, as if they were catering to each other with the sound of the bell, the mind was peaceful, and the door of wisdom opened. Open, all the obscure principles of martial arts seem to be unshackled at this moment, slowly evolving into the most original face.

pity.

The bell chimed extremely fast.

Compared with the thunder and lightning, the difference is too big, and it has disappeared before waiting for everyone to digest how much truth.

"It's from there!"

The fat man slowly opened his eyes, and the golden light shot into him, also with a trace of reluctance, his face showed a rare trace of sacredness, as if he was guided by the bell ringing just now.

pity.

This kind of sanctity was only maintained for a moment, and then, the wretched breath emerged again:
"How come it's only nine strokes... Fat Lord has just touched the true meaning of the [Great Demon Subduing Art], and he almost broke through! Old Zhong..."

No one paid any attention to the cheap guy, his eyes were already looking forward.

At the place the fat man pointed to, a quaint building appeared in it. It was an ancient temple. In front of it, there was a huge bronze bell that was rippling with streaks of light. Obviously, the sound came from it.

The entire ancient temple is extremely huge, and the surrounding area is extraordinary, far away and in the middle, a sacred and profound aura, like the gears of history, is spreading with a sense of vicissitudes.

Such a scene.

All four of them stopped communicating.

Everything seemed too abrupt, even with a sense of weirdness.

Any inheritance should be full of crises, mysteries, and even terrible restrictions.

but.

The ancient temple in front of me does not have such a feeling. It only conveys tranquility, which makes people feel peaceful after taking a look at it.

but.

Around this ancient temple, there are countless piles of rubble. From time to time, there is a breeze blowing by, and large swaths of dust are blown up, making this ancient temple constantly submerged in the dust.

"This is a rock!"

Chu Zhanshan's face gradually became dignified.

Those gravels clearly have the texture of mountains, and, judging from the surrounding terrain, this ancient temple is clearly surrounded by mountains.

But now, the surrounding mountains are completely crushed, even smashed into powder, what kind of terrifying power is required to do this?
This requires someone to sweep hundreds of miles, or even thousands of miles, in an instant to reach this step!
"Great Thunder Sound Sect!"

Fan Banruo's eyes moved, and suddenly two rays of divine light shot out, as if he had discovered something, he said through a voice transmission.

I see.

Below the ancient temple, a piece of incomplete green wood plaque appeared, the plaque was shattered to the extreme, and only three ancient characters emerged.

"Yes, I think this ancient temple looks familiar. It is also recorded in the handbook of our Tianzen sect. It is rumored that the Daleiyin sect is one of the ancient Zen sects. Its background is extremely terrifying, and it can even be traced back to ancient times!"

Although the green wood plaque is missing a word, but there is no need to speculate too much, this is obviously the Great Thunder Sound Sect.

"Shh!"

The figures of the four flickered, and they had already entered the ancient temple.

Immediately.

A thick and dusty breath rushed over.

"This is a plaque made of divine wood. It is as firm as a divine weapon...but it was bombarded and shattered into pieces!"

Looking at the green wood plaque, everyone felt awe-inspiring, their strength soared, and naturally their eyesight surpassed that of the past, and they could see the difference of this green wood plaque at a glance.

not only that.

Wu Yangyu's courage and insight surpass ordinary people. On this plaque, he can feel a pure and powerful fluctuation permeating. It is a means of defense. According to Wu Yangyu's estimation, even a monarch-level Those at the peak of Zhongjiuzhongtian, or even the powerful of the imperial way, may not be able to tear it open!
Look inside that ancient temple again.

There are scattered stones, and fragments are displayed.

Cracks can be seen everywhere on the ground of the blue ancient stone carvings, and there are even large deep pits emerging. In the interior, there are black and red traces looming from time to time.

"is blood!"

The four of them don't need to guess too much, they already understand it.

As they went deeper, one wreck after another soon appeared.

These wrecks are very different.

Some are like white jade, exuding a sacred and gentle aura, and their bodies are no different from humans.Some are huge and extraordinary, almost reaching the level of five or six meters. Moreover, their shapes are strange and abnormal, exuding fierce fluctuations, as if they were demon gods from the Nine Nether Abyss!
"Outside evil race!"

Wu Yangyu roared in a low voice.

He has dealt with this race more than once, so it can be easily judged.

"The Great Thunder Sound Sect, that is the best in the Zen Sect, with an extremely profound background and many unique schools, but now it has been destroyed in such a miserable state... How powerful is the evil race outside the territory?!"

The fat man said quietly.

His words made everyone's faces extremely serious.

In this era, the martial art is probably weaker than in the ancient era. After all, after the ancient era of martial art was attacked and killed by the evil races outside the territory, many martial arts orthodoxy have been cut off.

"Om..."

Suddenly.

At the moment when everyone's hearts were heavy, Wu Yangyu's face changed violently.

Under the perception of his divine courage, there is actually a kind of breath in that ancient temple.

This breath, like a living thing, has vaguely felt their existence!
"Someone... still alive?!"

Fan Banruo's cold and dull voice also came out at this time...

(End of this chapter)