Galaxy Sword Emperor

Chapter 814
Wujun Chongcan transformed endless attacks with both hands, and poured down towards the abbot of the Great Chan Temple. He was a little more desperate than before, almost ignoring injuries in exchange for injuries, and stormed towards him.

The abbot of the Great Chan Temple frowned and resisted with all his strength. Although he was pale in comparison, he was not very embarrassed. He couldn't help laughing and said, "It's useless to be anxious, you have no chance to save him!"

Wujun Zhongcan looked at him like an idiot: "That's not what I'm worried about."

Then, under the puzzled eyes of the abbot of the Great Chan Temple, he continued: "I am worried that Ye Mo will kill your disciple faster than I can kill you, and I will lose face in that way!"

Aquarius Seal, as the most powerful offensive move of Buddhism, contains Baimei's almost deadly blow. Facing Ye Mo who is empty of true energy, he refuses to relax a little.

Be sure to kill Ye Mo completely during this move.

However, just when he was less than ten feet away from Ye Mo, Ye Mo's dark eyes suddenly flashed brightly, and a strong murderous intent burst out.

Bai Mei's complexion changed drastically, and his intuition told him that this Ye Mo must still have a hole card.

In fact, Ye Mo always keeps the last hole card.

There was a flash of golden light between his brows, and the villain of Yuanshen, who had been waiting there for a long time, rushed out brazenly, and the black and white swords in both hands crisscrossed and slashed out two magnificent sword auras.

The two different fires of yin and yang were fused in the power of the primordial spirit, and the flame mark between the brows of the villain of the primordial spirit trembled, releasing unparalleled power.

In one fell swoop, the Aquarius Seal was cut into pieces all over the sky, and together with Baimei's body, it exploded into nothingness.

A stone tablet exuded a strong light, and was about to turn into a stream of light and fly away, but the next moment, the villain of Yuanshen swept out with a sword again, and the sword energy raged, hitting the heart demon three lives tablet.

The Heart Demon Sansheng Monument let out a mournful cry, turned into a ray of light, and flew uncontrollably towards Qi Huan's direction.

At the same time, Qi Huan suddenly opened his eyes, opened his mouth and took a breath, actually swallowing the Heart Demon Sansheng Monument into his mouth in one fell swoop.

Ye Mo looked shocked for a while, and couldn't help frowning: "It's disgusting, I eat the stone tablets of the dead!"

After the Three Lives Monument entered the body, Qi Huan's whole body was full of light, and the top of his head suddenly burst into colorful rays of light, as if connected with the main piece of heaven and earth, releasing endless power of heaven and earth.

The auspicious glow above the head was gushing, and three rays of light rushed out, floating above the head, and there were three simple and old stone tablets.

These three steles were refined by the Great God Pangu back then. Not only did they preserve his inheritance, but they also carried his will, and they were an important means to control the origin of the Sanyuan Tianyu.

Now that the three steles were united into one, a terrifying aura flowed out to the surroundings in an instant, and the three steles swept wildly towards the surroundings under the almost surprised eyes of everyone.

The terrifying breath continued to scatter in all directions, and finally formed a winding glow, which flew up into the sky and pierced through the sky.

Even the abbot of the Great Chan Temple and Wujun Chongcan stopped fighting with each other, especially the abbot of the Great Chan Temple, his expression became very ugly. The plan that was supposed to be foolproof fell short at this moment.

Almost all the disciples in the surrounding Dazen Temple were killed or injured, leaving only my own family alone. Although all the young strong men on the other side were seriously injured, none of them died.

Coupled with the fact that this mysterious young man blocked him, he alone was not something he could compete with. At this moment, all hopes were dashed.

The abbot of the Great Zen Temple frowned into a Sichuan character, and looked at the ancient altar not far away from him, and it seemed that a terrifying force was summoning towards him.

He gritted his teeth suddenly, his figure turned into a stream of light, and shuttled towards the altar.

Wujun was stunned for a moment, then his eyes turned into disbelief, and he swept out his palm to block him.

However, the physical body of the abbot of the Great Chan Temple gradually disintegrated during the rapid flight, and turned into a cloud of bright red blood mist, and an unwilling voice came: "If you lose, you lose, but you don't want to leave so safely, Bear the wrath of the ancient Miao people!"

The blood mist was all sprinkled on the ancient altar, and Wujun Chongcan's face changed drastically, because he saw that the blood splashed on the altar was instantly sucked in.

Immediately, a withered arm protruded from the altar, and with a light grasp, the palm he swept out just now was turned into powder and scattered between the sky and the earth.

Ye Mo's brow flashed a gleam, and he hurriedly said to everyone: "Everyone, leave quickly, the ancient altar is about to open, don't stay here."

Everyone who heard the news scattered and fled in all directions. Some supported their seriously injured colleagues, and some flew away by themselves. No one hesitated at all.

Ye Mo glanced at Qi Huan with complicated eyes. His three steles were still merging with each other, and he couldn't leave at the moment, and it seemed that it would take some time.

The attack of Wujun Chongcan just now was defeated by the arm protruding from the opponent. From this point of view, once that ancient being is born, Brother Jun may not be an opponent.

Thinking of this, his expression was somewhat helpless.

Wei Wuya and the others had already got up and gathered around, including Ye Fan, Ye Ling and Ye Chu, they also approached one after another, Du Yu and Du Yun did not leave, and Huang Yi and Zi Yi stayed behind together.

These people all approached Ye Mo, they didn't want to take him away, and they didn't leave by themselves.

Especially Wei Wuya and the others kept Ye Mo in the center, Yun Gelei turned around and smiled at Ye Mo: "The third brother was protecting us before, now it's our turn."

Ye Mo felt a little choked up in his heart. He knew what this moment meant to these people in front of him. They once said, I can't guarantee that I will die in the same year, the same month, and the same day, but I can guarantee that if there is any danger, I will walk in front of you.

I did it, and they did it too, what are brothers, just because of this!

He also stood up and leaned between Wei Wuya and Ning Wentian, his face was slightly pale, but he said with a smile: "Then let's fight side by side!"

Several people nodded heavily, and looked towards the ancient altar.

The arm protruding from the ancient altar was completely exposed, and then a withered body was gradually revealed, covered with a simple animal skin.

There is a string of small animal skulls hanging around the neck, which looks creepy.

As soon as this figure appeared, he turned his head towards the ancient altar and knelt down on the ground, bowed three times, and then stood up. His face was completely covered by thick hair, so he couldn't see his real face clearly.

But there was a bloodthirsty chill flowing through his body.

Ye Mo narrowed his eyes slightly, and Wujun Chongcan's eyes flickered. He looked back at Ye Mo with complicated eyes.

"I will try my best to delay until the Sansheng Monument merges. When the Sun Temple is closed, you can leave quickly, and this monster will be sealed inside. With his power, he can't leave here!" Wujun Chongcan said via voice transmission.

From the tone of his voice, Ye Mo could hear his far-fetchedness. Brother Jun was not sure about dealing with the monster in front of him, even if he delayed for a while.

This made Ye Mo's heart a little cold, but then it became natural, and he smiled at Wujun Chongcan: "Or come here, the results are similar, it's better to die together!"

Wujun Zhongcan shook his head and laughed loudly: "Who will die with you little brats?"

Then he turned around, his eyes were wet with tears, he swiped his hands for a moment, and in front of him appeared countless dreadful seals, which turned into dense circles of light, covering the monster.

The monster hissed and roared. Before Wujun Chongcan tried to destroy this ancient altar with a single blow, he had already made him so angry that he stretched out an arm and scratched it to pieces.

At this moment, seeing Wujun heavy silkworm attacking him again, the monster couldn't help roaring again and again, a pair of withered palms seemed to tear open the world, and tore both sides simply and fiercely.

Immediately, the extremely terrifying rays of light diffused towards the surroundings, and all the magic seal light wheels of Wujun heavy silkworm were all torn into pieces under this tear.

Wujun Chongcan narrowed his eyes slightly, and in the light that filled the sky, the monster's ghostly figure shuttled out like lightning, and pressed down on his head with a palm.

Wujun Zhongcan raised his hand to seal it, but the monster's other palm took advantage of this moment to lightly press on his chest!
(End of this chapter)