Heir of Hawman.

Each of these twelve masters is as tall as a mountain, and exudes an extremely powerful aura, giving people a sense of sacredness.

It is really like a god in the sky, making people have the urge to worship.

If he were to be an ordinary powerhouse, he might have to kneel down on the spot.

That is to say, Zhang Zhenkun's cultivation base and mentality are strong enough, and he can still stand there calmly at this moment.

"What I did just now is a helpless act. Zhang Zhenkun really wants to meet the Lords for something important. If you offend, I hope you will forgive you!"

Zhang Zhenkun said to the twelve masters in front of him.

At this time, a main saint standing in the middle slowly spoke.

"Come on, what's the matter?"

The voice was ethereal and flat, and there were not many mood swings.

Zhang Zhenkun raised his head and looked at each other.

Although Zhang Zhenkun did not know the identity of the other party, he was seeing the other party for the first time.I immediately got a kind of information about the identity of the other party in my mind.

Second Lord!

This seems to be a special mental ability that allows Zhang Zhenkun to distinguish the identity of the other party without speaking.

"If you return to the Lord, I am here today for the sake of the Shura Palace. It is very possible that the Shura Palace has now escaped to the secular world. I hope that the temple will be punished!"

Zhang Zhenkun expressed his demands.

If you can start from the aspect of entering the secular world without authorization and use the power of the temple to deal with the Shura Palace, then it is naturally the best.

However, the answer from the temple side completely surprised Zhang Zhenkun.

"Fleeing from the Shura Palace is a matter for your True Martial Realm. What is it to do with my temple?!"

The second master said coldly.

Zhang Zhenkun frowned, completely unexpected that the other party would answer like this.

"However, they have violated the Heavenly Access Control Law enacted by the temple, such a bad behavior. If the temple can't ask, what is the significance of the access control law that day?"

Zhang Zhenkun asked in surprise.

However, as soon as Zhang Zhenkun said this, among the main saints present, there was a soft laughter.

It was as if what they heard was the funniest joke in the world.

Faced with the sneers of these masters, Zhang Zhenkun was at a loss and was completely confused about the situation.

However, he found that when these main saints laughed, there was only one main saint standing there without any movement.

Even her head is drooping, it feels like she has done something wrong.

There is no need for the other party to introduce themselves, and Zhang Zhenkun already has information about the other party's identity.

This is the twelfth master saint and one of the few female master saints among the twelve master saints.

After a while, the laughter stopped, and the Eleventh Lord on the side said: "Fanzi, do you think our temple will care about the lives of you people in the True Martial Realm?"

Zhang Zhenkun was startled, not understanding why the other party had to say this.

After that, the eleventh Lord Sage continued to say: "What is the Heavenly Door Control Law, it's just a joke that Twelve has made with you True Martial Realm!"

"What? A joke?!"

Zhang Zhenkun was completely stunned.

"Yes, Twelve is just too kind-hearted. I don't want to see the secular world being invaded by the true martial world. That's why in the name of my sanctuary, I defined such a heavenly gate law to your true martial arts. As for our saints Tang, whether it is for the life and death of you in the real martial world or in the secular world, you really don't care at all!"

The Eleventh Lord said with a sneer.

Heard this.Zhang Zhenkun was struck by lightning, and he was completely stunned.

He didn't expect that it was like a Tian Tiao, the Tianmen Forbidden Law suspended above the heads of everyone in the Zhenwu Realm, turned out to be just the lowest ranked Lord Saint in the temple, just a personal joke!

Zhang Zhenkun couldn't imagine what kind of reaction would it be if those people in the Zhenwu world were to know about this incident?

At this moment, Zhang Zhenkun only felt that all the sentient beings in the Zhenwu Realm, including himself, were really like ants being manipulated in the eyes of the people in the temple!

ridiculous!

All this is simply ridiculous!

"Well, if it's just for us to take care of you mortals' nosy, then you can go. Our temple does not care about the affairs of your world at all!"

The tenth Lord Saint said unceremoniously, and immediately began to issue an order to expel the guest.

"Wait!"

Zhang Zhenkun suddenly interrupted the opponent.

"You don't need to care about things in our true martial arts world, but don't you care about your own things in the temple?"

Zhang Zhenkun looked at the twelve lord saints in front of him with firm eyes.

When the twelve masters heard this, they all became quiet.

"Our church's own business? What do you mean?"

The Fourth Lord asked.

Zhang Zhenkun looked at the twelve masters in front of him, and said in a low voice: "Among you, there are traitors!"

As soon as this remark came out, it was like a thunder and explosion, and the twelve master saints instantly became quiet.

All their eyes were focused on Zhang Zhenkun.His eyes were torch, as if he wanted to burn Zhang Zhenkun alive.

Being stared at by such sharp eyes, changing to be an ordinary strong person, I am afraid that the pressure in this gaze will bleed to death.

Even Zhang Zhenkun, at this moment, only felt as if there were huge mountains constantly pressing on him, causing him to breathe quickly.

After a while, the Fourth Lord finally spoke.

"How dare to provoke our church!"

The fourth holy voice is like thunder.Shocking.

"Don't talk nonsense with him, just kill it directly!"

The Fifth Lord also shouted coldly.

In the eyes of these masters, Zhang Zhenkun dared to say that there are traitors among them. This is completely destroying the harmony of their entire church and making them suspicion between these masters. This is a violation of their taboos. Make them all angry.

Faced with the powerful killing intent of these masters, Zhang Zhenkun still had a cold expression, neither humble nor overbearing.

"Master Sage Mingcha, I don't have any intention to provoke. On the same day, the Asura Palace attacked the Shenwu Sword Sect, and the Master Sage personally came to the scene. Hundreds of thousands of disciples have witnessed it! Zhang Zhenkun dare not exaggerate!"

Zhang Zhenkun said sternly.

"The Lord is here? Hundreds of thousands of disciples testify?"

The sixth lord snorted coldly.

"Well, then you can point it out to us, who is the traitor you mentioned?!"

The sixth master said with a smile.

"This..." Zhang Zhenkun was speechless for a while.

"What. I don't think you can tell?"

The seventh lord sneered.

"That day, the Lord Saint was a clone, and his face was blurred with a black mist. Therefore, no one has seen his real face! However, I can assure you that what I said is true. There is a lie, I wish to be condemned by God!"

Zhang Zhenkun said absolutely.

only.Even if Zhang Zhenkun swore this way, he did not gain the trust of those masters.

"Guaranteed? You are a mere Fanzi, you are also qualified to guarantee with us!"

The Eighth Lord said disdainfully.

"Okay, I'm going to talk nonsense with him. I trespassed into the holy place of my sanctuary, and now I dare to provoke the relationship between our lord and saints. The crime deserves death, just kill it!"

When the Ninth Lord said, he didn't say anything, he shot straight away!

"boom!"

The palm of the Ninth Lord Sage broke through the sound barrier in an instant, with an extremely powerful power, directly pressing down on Zhang Zhenkun's head!

At this moment, Zhang Zhenkun's heart was terrified.

He immediately thought of dodge, but Zhang Zhenkun felt under the palm of the opponent. Under the palm of the opponent, it seemed that he couldn't avoid it no matter how much he would hide!

Zhang Zhenkun's heart could not help being shocked.

Is this the strength of the temple master?!

Strong!

It's really strong!

Zhang Zhenkun only felt that even when he was before the catastrophe, he was compared with the other party.I am afraid it is a lot worse!

With Zhang Zhenkun's current strength, under the palm of the opponent, there is absolutely no possibility of escape.

Knowing this, Zhang Zhenkun simply gave up evasion and looked directly at the opponent's palm, waiting for the opponent to attack and fall.

And at this moment.

"Wait!"

A voice suddenly sounded.

But it was the twelfth Lord who spoke.

While speaking, the twelfth main saint shot directly, blocking the palm of the ninth main saint.

Zhang Zhenkun only felt that a gust of palm wind was coming, just this palm wind.There is actually a feeling of destruction and rottenness, as if to tear him to pieces directly.

"Twelve, should you have another sympathy attack?"

The Ninth Lord Sage looked at Twelve with a wry smile, as if he was already used to this style of the other party.

"I just think, if he didn't lie? If there are traitors among us, wouldn't it be indiscriminate killing innocents?"

Twelve said very rationally.

However, as soon as she said this, she immediately caused dissatisfaction from other masters.

"Twelve, don't you think that there are traitors among us?"

The seventh master frowned and said.

"Yes, twelve, how can you listen to him as an outsider!"

The Eleventh Lord also said helplessly.

"All right!"

At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded, but the first master who had not spoken from beginning to end, finally spoke at this moment.

For the entire church, the first main saint seems to have a strong majesty.

As soon as he spoke, the other masters all quieted down, waiting for his decision.

After a while, I just listened to the first master sage who continued to say: "Go, remember, our temple is too lazy to take care of your true martial arts world, and you are even less qualified to take care of our temple's affairs!"

As he spoke, a powerful coercion came to Zhang Zhenkun in an instant.

For a moment, Zhang Zhenkun only felt that his whole body seemed to burst directly from the middle.

Zhang Zhenkun's pupils suddenly shrank.

terror!

The strength of this first master saint is simply terrifying!

How could this be the strength that humans can possess!

What is the sacredness of this first main saint, this whole church?!