Chapter 520 Who Opened the Temple?

Chapter 520 Who Opened the Temple?

Chapter 520 Who Opened the Temple? (Update 5)

A warrior's fighting style is inseparable from his own martial arts skills, methods, and personality.

Through repeated fights, mainly in the Xuanjing Sect's true teaching trials, Li Yuan had already figured out the fighting style that best suits him, including the weapon-controlling talisman.

That is, either don’t send it, or if you send it, you will be killed!

When he realized that the person who came was at least the best among the masters, Li Yuan was already accumulating strength, including the Sea-Splitting Black Whale Hammer, the Dragon-Tiger Health Furnace, the Black Whale Fighting Hammer, the Dragon Kun Juntian Hammer, and the Thunder Dragon Juntian Hammer. The blessings of the nine magical weapons were superimposed on his body one by one.

Finally, at the moment when Zhu Shengzhi rushed into the door, there was a loud explosion.

The dragon and the elephant attack together, the dragon and the tiger dominate the sky, and the military fights to kill!

Boom!

A loud noise that could not even be described by thunder woke Zhu Shengzhi from the trance he had when he entered the door.

"what!"

Zhu Shengzhi's eyes suddenly became bloodshot.

The hammer came too fast and too hard, like a wall, blocking all his movements and making him only have time to raise his hands horizontally.
The heavy hammer had hit his chest!

In order to enter the Bafang Temple, he made a lot of preparations, including inner armor, half armor, god-level armor, healing elixirs, his own great perfection horizontal training, and the golden bell transformed from his true energy.

With all these methods combined, he asked himself that even if a great master put all his strength into the attack, he would be able to hold out for a moment.

It was also to guard against this person that he entered the temple as quickly as possible.

However, the moment the heavy hammer fell, his mind went blank and he felt an incredible and powerful force.

Pure power to the extreme!
boom!
The moment the heavy hammer fell, the golden bell of true energy emitted by Zhu Sheng exploded into powder, followed by the god-level armor, half armor, and inner armor he was wearing.

"how come……"

Zhu Shengzhi felt that his soul was shaken out of his body, and in a trance he felt as if he had hit a meteor falling from the sky at a very high speed.

His outer armor, his true Qi, and even his proud Invincible True Qi Horizontal Training Body, were all pierced through and crushed by this tremendous force with a devastating force!
There was no time to resist at all, his feet had already left the ground, and he shot in and then shot out.

As he flew backwards, his bones and muscles cracked and blood spurted out, as if he was about to be shattered into pieces.

"Blocked!"

After being hit, he was seriously injured and nearly died, but a grim smile appeared on Zhu Shengzhi's face. As long as he could block this hammer, as long as...

Snapped!
A scorching hot palm covered my head.

After one blow of the hammer, Li Yuan decisively reached out his hand and used the dragon-snake grappling technique to grab Zhu Shengzhi's head with all his strength.

“Can you handle this?”

Li Yuan was quite surprised, and with great strength, he dragged its head and pulled it back!
The force he exerted back and forth was so amazing that Zhu Shengzhi's neck made a creepy friction sound and was stretched to one meter long, and his entire spine was almost pulled out.

"Do not……"

Zhu Shengzhi's eyes were bloodshot.

The temple owner had extreme control over the battle and timing, and his methods were extremely cruel, leaving him no chance to breathe.

What was even more desperate was that when he passed through the temple gate again, he was in a trance for a moment. When he came to his senses, the knee strike that had been prepared for a long time had already hit his face!

Bang!
This time, Li Yuan even heard the sound of his knee bones cracking. Even with a physique that had been well-prepared after a blood transfusion, it was inevitable to suffer backlash under the impact of so many magical weapons.

However, this instantaneous outburst was also astonishing enough.

Under the observatory, under the watchful eyes of many great rulers and ministers, Zhu Shengzhi's head was thrown out of the temple gate, and after a loud 'bang', it was completely shattered!
In just a moment, a top master of the Tiangang level died in front of everyone!

Call ~
There was a moment of dead silence under the observatory.

Immediately, it completely boiled over.

"How dare you, you rat!"

"Brother Zhu!"

"Commander Zhu! No..."

All the onlookers were furious, and the commander-in-chief of the imperial guards, Wang Jin, roared in rage. If he had not known that he was out of reach, he would have rushed forward to kill them immediately.

"His Majesty!"

The commanders of the imperial guards were all furious, their blood boiling, and they were extremely shocked and angry.

"Commander Zhu's death will not be in vain!"

Emperor Qian pinched his fingers, his face as gloomy as water. He glanced at everyone present:

"Whoever dares to kill my important minister, I will kill him and destroy his entire clan no matter who he is!"

His voice was cold but also contained anger, and as it echoed, it suppressed all noise.

After pacifying the imperial guards, Emperor Qian looked at Wan Zhuliu, Wu Yingxing, Huang Longzi, Shen Qishen and others.

"With Lao Zhu's martial arts skills, even if he was unintentional, there are only a few people in the world who can kill him in a breath, except for us."

Wang Jin suppressed his anger, his eyes reddened:
"When Old Zhu was driven out of the temple, his chest collapsed and his armor was shattered. It was clear that Old Zhu was no match for his opponent, but this beast still wanted to smash his head and damage his body. This,
This is massacre, massacre!"

The king was shocked and angry, and all the guards were also indignant and furious.

"Commander Wang, please accept my condolences."

Wu Yingxing played with a few coins, frowning slightly:
"Since Commander Zhu can enter the Eight Directions Temple, it means that the sacrifice is effective. Then, we only need to sacrifice again and we will know who this person is."

While Wang Jin was speaking, he had already made a divination, but the divination was chaotic, just like his previous divination at the Bafang Temple. Obviously, those who entered the temple could not see through it.

But he did not think about it any more, because as he said, the ritual was effective, so whoever the murderer was, would have no escape.

"I come!"

Wang Jin stepped out, glanced at the group of old masters, his eyes reddened: "Your Majesty, I am willing to capture and kill this beast!"

Emperor Qian frowned, but looked at Huang Longzi under the umbrella:
"What do you think?"

"It's hard to say." Huang Longzi shook his head: "Although the rituals and sacrificial methods here come from the academy, I am not really familiar with them. What worked this time may not work every time.

Commander Zhu can do it, but it doesn’t necessarily mean Commander Wang can do it.”

Huang Longzi left himself some room in his words. Firstly, he knew the sacrificial method of Bafang Temple but not the reasons behind it. Secondly, if a grandmaster was killed in the incident, he did not want to take the responsibility.

and……

His eyes swept across the Eight Directions Temple reflected in the Great Sun Mirror, and his mind was somewhat subtle.

He had good eyesight, and even with just one glance, he could conclude that the person entering the temple must not be as good at martial arts as Zhu Shengzhi.

"Maybe not?"

Wang Jin's brows were filled with murderous intent, and he turned to bow to Emperor Qian:
"I am willing to risk my life and give it a try."

"This……"

Emperor Qian hesitated slightly and looked at Wan Zhuliu:

"What does Zhuliu think?"

Wan Zhuliu was a little distracted, and after hearing this, he bowed and said:
"I am willing to give it a try."

"Brother Wan!" Wang Jin's face changed.

Emperor Qian also frowned. He didn't want Wan Zhuliu to take the risk.

"If this ritual is effective, I will be fine. If something goes wrong, I have the Sea-Suppressing Black Turtle Armor on me, so I am sure I can get out of it."

Wan Zhuliu glanced at Wang Jin:
"This beast is related to the Bafang Temple, so we cannot kill it easily. After this matter is settled, I will hand it over to my brother, the king, to deal with. What do you think?"

"This is up to Brother Wan."

Wang Jin could only accept it with a bow, but he knew in his heart that before completely taking over the Bafang Temple, few people present would be willing to kill the temple owner.

"in this way……"

Emperor Qian looked at Huang Longzi, who just lowered his head slightly.

"That's fine."

Emperor Qian finally agreed and ordered his attendants to prepare for the next ceremony, and then the people in the open space dispersed.

Soon, Wan Zhuliu was the only one left on the field.

He glanced at Huang Longzi's receding back, then followed Emperor Qian into a side hall not far away.

hum~
Almost at the same time as he entered the hall, a silver light flashed in Wan Zhuliu's eyes, flowing out like water, and transformed into a blurry figure in front of the monarch and his minister.

"Senior, have you taught me anything?"

Emperor Qian was not surprised by his appearance. He bowed and asked questions, neither being friendly nor cold.

"There was once a temple built in Tianshiyuan."

The figure transformed by the silver light spoke calmly: "At that time, a large number of people followed, and the methods they used were similar to those taught by Huang Longzi."

The king and his minister looked at each other and said nothing.

"There are many strange things happening in this world. Who would have thought that this world could give birth to someone who would build a temple? Thinking about it now, I also find it incredible."

The man transformed by the silver light sighed and said:
"It is said that only those who are personally invited into the temple by the Eight Directions Temple are qualified to receive true fortune."

"Ok?"

Wan Zhuliu frowned slightly: "According to what you said, even if we enter the temple as high priests, we will not be able to obtain true fortune?"

"There are no absolutes."

The man transformed by the silver light sneered:
"Capture this person, seize his qualifications, and naturally you will be able to obtain the true fortune!"

"Deprive him of his qualifications?"

Emperor Qian's heart was slightly moved: "May I ask, Senior, how can I get the recognition of the Eight Directions Temple?"

"Difficult, difficult, difficult."

The man transformed by the silver light glanced at him calmly: "Instead of letting your imagination run wild, you should think about how to catch this person."

"You think I can't catch him?"

Wan Zhuliu naturally understood the meaning of his words.

"How can it be that simple?"

The man transformed by the silver light shook his head and said: "When the leader of Wuxian Sect entered the temple in the past, there were so many people following him, some of whom were much better than him at that time, but no one could catch him.

This was certainly because he blended in with the crowd following him, and also because those who were invited into the temple seemed to have some kind of magic that allowed them to move and dodge in the dark realm. "

"Moving in the Netherworld?"

Wan Zhuliu narrowed his eyes slightly.

"If we want to catch this person, we must first know who he is. If there is a way to force him to show up, that would be great."

"Force him to show up?"

Emperor Qian's expression slightly changed: "Senior, do you have a solution?"

"Ordinary methods cannot see the Eight Directions Temple. Even the Poison Dragon Academy does not have this ability, but..."

The figure transformed by the silver light pointed his finger, and a stream of light turned into a silk book that fell on the table. Then, the figure disappeared and was once again immersed in Wan Zhuliu's eyes.

"A method to spy on the gods?"

Emperor Qian flipped open the silk book, glanced at it, and his heart skipped a beat:
"Using the Heavenly Destiny Mysterious Soldiers as a guide, setting up the altar... and yet you still need so many incense sticks? And..."

After turning a few pages, Emperor Qian subconsciously looked out the window. Four big moons were hanging high in the sky in the night, and the moonlight was hazy.

(End of this chapter)