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Chapter 248: The Powerhouse of Tongshen Temple(1/2)

"Catch them all!"

After explaining, the middle-aged man in the temple said no more and made a move with his palm.

The four peak Immortal Lords behind him walked up in unison.

"Protect the Great Elder..."

More than a dozen elders at the peak level of Immortal Lord poured out of the room.

Three minutes later, everyone was lying on the ground, each one seriously injured and losing their combat effectiveness in a short period of time.

As Immortal Lords, the temple warriors are much more powerful than ordinary sect elders, and they are not even on the same level.

Many elders were defeated, and Chu Yin and the great elder were arrested.

"Take it back and capture Palace Master Du. If you don't capture her, ask her to bring something to replace her!"

With a cold snort, the middle-aged man in the temple turned and walked out.

The true energy in Zhang Xuan's body circulates slowly, intending to save people from the hands of the temple.

Although he still doesn't understand what the temple wants, if he allows the other party to capture the person, Du Qingyuan will inevitably fall into crisis. At that time, it will become very troublesome to ask about things.

What's more, he also has a grudge against the temple. How can he be allowed to leave safely if we see him again.

The Tongshang Sword and the other four Immortal Lord peak swords appeared in the palm of the hand at the same time. Just as he was planning to kill the other four Immortal Lords in a sneak attack, and then gather all his strength to deal with the false god, he heard a rapid voice in the air.

, and then a powerful pressure spread from a distance.

"Another false god?"

Zhang Xuan raised his eyebrows, and the circulating Qi slowly stopped, and he continued to hide his breath.

The sudden sense of oppression cannot be exerted by the powerful Immortal King. In other words, there is another powerful person in the pseudo-god realm!

"Who?"

The middle-aged man in the temple also noticed the other party at this moment, stopped and looked around.

"This friend must be spared and spared. People from Zhuxing Palace should not be taken away, but stay!"

A faint voice sounded, giving people a warm feeling. An old man in green clothes appeared at the door of the hall and walked slowly over.

He looks about sixty years old and has three strands of beard, giving him an ethereal feeling.

The cultivation level is the same as what Zhang Xuan sensed just now, it has reached the pseudo-god realm, and it gives people a sense of incomprehensible depth. I am afraid that compared to Han Jianqiu, Sect Master Qin Yuan and others are only stronger than others!

"Where did this... come from?"

Zhang Xuan frowned.

He has already met four of the six major sect masters, and only Palace Master Du and the master of Piao Miao Xian Sect have never met before.

According to the information previously known, there are only these six false gods in the world... The big shark, the two sharks, the black turtle and other beasts are caused by changes in the divine blood, so they are not included. There is nothing wrong with the temple having false gods.



But where did this guy come from?

and the temple obviously do not belong to the same force.

Chu Yin and the great elder didn't understand either, and both had doubts in their eyes.

"Stay? It depends on whether you have the strength..."

Unexpectedly, a middle-aged man from the temple suddenly appeared and snorted coldly.

call!

Before he finished speaking, the two temple warriors at the peak of the Immortal Lord swayed at the same time, raised their swords, and stabbed straight at the false god who had just arrived in front of him.

Although these two warriors did not deliberately cooperate, their cultivation had reached their level, and every move had its own rules. The two sword intents merged together in the blink of an eye, and a dark crack appeared in the space in front of them.

The sword energy is like a dragon, and the sword intention is like the sea.

Their understanding of swordsmanship is no worse than that of Ye Tian, ​​the elder of Lingyun Sword Pavilion, and others.

Zhang Xuan, who was behind the beam, felt the pressure brought by the two men and couldn't help but tighten his fists.

Although he has made great progress recently and can be said to be invincible at the same level as the Immortal Lord, if he suddenly encounters such an attack, he will inevitably fall into panic and not know what to do.

In fact, even pseudo-god-level fairy beasts such as the Black-backed Turtle are difficult to parry.

Concentrate and look at the old man, wanting to see how this man responds.

call!

While watching, the old man moved, with a faint smile on his face. He raised his hand and flicked it gently like passing through the flowers.

Bang! Bang!

The two peak Immortal Lords from the temple flew out in an instant and fell heavily to the ground. Their faces were pale and blood spurted out wildly.

Just one move and he was seriously injured!

Zhang Xuan's body was shaken.

I thought that this person's strength was at most similar to Han Jianqiu's, but now it seems that he may be even more terrifying!

A seemingly ordinary palm could have such incredible power.

After injuring the two warriors, the old man did not stop. In an instant, he came to the warriors who were escorting Chu Yin and the great elder, and struck again.

The trick is simple, but it contains countless changes, covering all the latter's responses.

Bang! Bang!

With the same two groans, the two warriors flew out and fell to the ground just like before. Each of them was seriously injured. It seemed that they would be unable to continue fighting in a short time.

"You two are shocked..."

With a gentle smile, the old man made a move with one hand, and the power blocked in Chu Yin and the two elders was completely eliminated.

"Thank you, senior, for saving your life..."

The two of them bowed hurriedly.

"It doesn't matter..."

With a faint smile, the old man took a step forward and looked at the middle-aged man in the temple in front of him: "Let's take action!"

"The strength is good..."

The middle-aged man narrowed his eyes.

I didn't expect that the person in front of me had such strength and was at the peak of the four immortal kings. Even with his strength, it would not be so easy to defeat him.

The old man stamped his feet and rushed over.

The middle-aged people came forward to welcome him.

Boom boom boom!

The battle between the two powerful men in the pseudo-god realm tore apart the world. Fortunately, there was a formation guarding the hall. Otherwise, I am afraid that the entire Star Chasing Island would have sunk to the bottom of the sea because of the fight.

Zhang Xuan, who was hiding above, knew that a battle between strong men of this level was rare, so he used his eyes of understanding to take a closer look.

The strength of the middle-aged man is fierce, and the tricks of the old man are clever.

For a moment, the two of them were fighting with each other, and they were indistinguishable.

"Why do this old man's tricks always give me a sense of familiarity?"

After watching for a while, Zhang Xuan frowned.

This old man's moves may seem simple, but they can go straight to the point, attacking places that others have to guard against. Under normal circumstances, his strength and purity of Qi essence are far inferior to those of the middle-aged man opposite him, but after the battle, the latter can

But he kept retreating, seemingly unable to hold on.

"This old man's martial arts are somewhat similar to Tiandao's streamlined martial arts. He can simplify the complex and display more powerful combat effectiveness..."

Nodding secretly.

No wonder he felt familiar. It turned out that the old man's martial arts were somewhat similar to his Tiandao techniques.

They all point directly at the main road, attacking places that others have to guard against, which makes people tired of dealing with them.

"It seems he is going to win..."

As soon as this idea came to mind, the middle-aged man in the temple turned pale, was hit in the chest by a palm, and took a few steps back with "thump!"

"Take my last move..."

With a roar, a long sword appeared in the palm of the middle-aged man in the temple. The sword roared and stabbed straight towards the old man.

Judging from the power of this sword, he must have used the most powerful trick to fight to the death.

With a solemn look on his face, the old man was just about to greet him when he felt a flash of light in front of his eyes. The top four immortal kings and the middle-aged man disappeared at the same time.

"I'll spare you this once, but don't let me run into you next time..."

The sound echoed, and the five powerful temple men had lost their traces.

"this……"
To be continued...
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