The Heavens: Thousands of Households Starting from Number One in the World

Chapter 137 Qingyun Disciple Fearless in the Face of Danger
On the dome of the temple.

Wan Jian let out a long cry, and the corners of his mouth were bloodstained, his face was unruly, and he looked at the three holy envoys rushing in different directions.

Wan Jian laughed loudly, and he used Slay Ghosts and Gods.

An aura of defying heaven and earth, disrespecting ghosts and gods, and condescending to the world suddenly emanated from Wan Jianyi.

The Dragon Slaying Sword exudes emerald green light, and at this moment, the sword is full of lights, intertwined in the sky.

"Good time!" Wan Jianyi turned into a green sword gang, and rushed straight to the Qinglong envoy.

The essence of the move of killing ghosts and gods is to abandon all defensive postures. At this moment, Wan Jian and Yi Mana are all intertwined, and the hair of the white robe is messy.

The faces of You Ji and the others changed slightly, but Qinglong snorted coldly, the Qiankun Qingguang ring on his finger emitted a blue light, his whole body was boiling with mana, and with a roar, the two figures intertwined together, bursting out with the majestic light of the scorching sun.

The rain of swords condensed by mana fell, shooting down the temples and palaces that had stood for thousands of years, and some low-level demon disciples died of the aftermath.

Qinglong snorted in the void, and standing on the void, he stepped back a few steps, with blood dripping from his mouth, he smiled angrily and said, "Okay, good Wan Jianyi, how many of you have the guts to break into me? Religious Temple! You must not leave alive today!"

Wan Jian held the dragon-slaying sword in one hand, with a dashing figure, even though there was blood on his face, he was still smiling: "The devil's envoy is nothing more than that! Do you want to keep me? Unless all the masters of the devil's religion come out! !"

You Ji snorted coldly and said, "Arrogant! Ignorant!"

"Besides, your so-called disciples of the Holy Cult are still guarding the treasures in the square! Who cares about me, an intruder?"

Wan Jianyi sneered, ridiculing the people of the Demon Sect, everyone was greedy and did not have the slightest belief, the so-called Holy Mother of King Ming, under the temptation of the magic weapon, had no weight at all.

Do you think Wan Jianyi is so reckless?He just let Cang Song and the others secretly sneak in and set the fire when the Nether Abyss dropped the fetish, and when the Demon Cult had signs of internal strife.

Wan Jianyi treated Qingyun disciples very modestly and kindly, but he treated the people of the Demon Cult with an arrogant attitude, even trying to save face.

Meng Jing, who was in the oasis in the distance, looked at the Sutra Pavilion that was burning with raging fire, and felt a pain in his heart, as if the fire was burning his personal belongings.

The Demon Sect's scripture pavilion has been far away since then, and has left him since then.

Meng Jing looked at Wan Jianyi, who was not weak in the slightest, facing the three holy envoys in the sky, especially at the Nine Heavens Divine Weapon in Wan Jianyi's hand.

Meng Jing's eyes showed envy.

But Meng Jing believes that he will have it soon.

Click click.

Meng Jing's face changed, and then he returned to his original appearance, and his height also changed a lot. His body was filled with the magic power of Taiji Xuanqing Dao, even if thousands of people went to see him, they would not be able to recognize him.After all, his martial arts internal force has been lurking in his dantian, like stagnant water.

Meng Jing left quietly.

If ten thousand people turn back and forth, he, Meng Jing, will have to honestly follow the other party to Huqi Mountain. It is estimated that for a period of time in the future, he will say goodbye to Qingyun Juexue.

Moreover, if Wan Wan knew that he had brought Wan Jianyi here, he would probably attack Meng Jing in anger and kill Meng Jing quickly.

After all, no one likes a liar.

On the blue sky.

The three holy envoys were immediately trembling by Wan Jianyi's angry body, and the three of them were furious, and cast all their mana, and the mana poured down immediately, and the three of them turned into streamers of light and besieged Wan Jianyi.

The battlefield where the three holy envoys besieged Wan Jianyi gradually moved away from the sky above the temple and moved in another direction.

At this moment, the fighting sounded in the depths of the temple.

One palace after another ignited raging fires.

Some of the guards stationed in the temple extinguished the fire, and some showed hatred and frantically chased and killed Zeng Shuchang, these shameless and ruthless arsonists.

At this time, Tian Buyi was beaten back by the Xuanwu Holy Envoy who was instructing to put out the fire. He was injured by the Xuanwu Holy Envoy all over his body, and his whole body was strange.

Tian Buyi stared at his bloodshot eyes and breathed rapidly. The red flame sword in his hand was shining with red and yellow light, and he stared at Xuanwu resolutely and vigilantly.

The envoy of the Xuanwu Sage looked up at the sky from the corner of his eye, one against three Wan Jianyi, who was on the verge of defeat, but found that the opponent's aura was not at all inferior.

Xuanwu also sensed that the leaders of the powerful clansmen on the temple square were all motionless, all of them 'guarding' near the divine halberd.

Haha, what Wan Jianyi said is true.Xuanwu showed a bitter smile, the Holy Cult is really over, and now the people of these clans are not in harmony with each other, and they have their own ghosts.

Today, the temple was again raided and set on fire by disciples of Qingyun who appeared inexplicably, which made the majesty demolished in the eyes of the disciples of the Holy Land of Shenzhou Haotu.

What makes Xuanwu even more unbelievable is that the stone statue of the Virgin Mary of King Ming, which had stood for thousands of years, was destroyed by disciples of Qingyun and collapsed today.

For the first time in thousands of years, it was like a collapse of belief in thousands of years.

Cracks appeared in Xuanwu's heart.

The Holy Cult was defeated in a complete mess in this battle, and it was a matter of course.

What a coincidence!
Xuanwu knew very well that if it weren't for the divine halberd and the mysterious corpse, just a few disciples of Qingyun would not be enough to get between his teeth.

But things always backfired. At this moment, [-]% of the masters of the Devil's Cult were motionless in the square, and the atmosphere was tense. None of the patriarchs wanted to deal with Qingyun's disciples.

They all seem to be worried that if they leave, the fetish will become someone else's possession, and they will have nothing to do with themselves.

Facing the invasion of the temple by Qingyun's disciples, and the burning of several important palaces in the wild temple, the people of the demon sect turned a deaf ear to it and turned a blind eye to it. All their thoughts were on the divine halberd and armor, which looked like stone but not stone, and iron but not iron, to prevent others from snatching them. At the same time, it is suppressing inner greed.

Xuanwu thought about it, it was really hateful and pathetic, if the Holy Cult was like this forever, they would never even think about defeating Qingyunmen in their lifetime!

Master, have you seen it?Our holy religion has never been cohesive, even if you are alive, I am afraid it is their flattery, and they are afraid of your supernatural deeds.

Xuanwu really doesn't know what's the point of staying here?
Although Tian Buyi looked dull on the outside, he was clever inside. He saw that Xuanwu Dao was above him, and now he was in the base camp of the Demon Cult, it would not be wise to fight to the death, so he immediately took advantage of Xuanwu's wry smile to distract his attention, and walked with oil on the soles of his feet , flew outside the temple.

To Tian Buyi's surprise, he found that Xuanwu didn't pursue him, he saw Xuanwu standing helplessly on the spot as if in a trance, with deep disappointment in the trance.

That kind of disappointment seems to be broken with faith.

Because most of the masters of the Devil's Cult gathered in the square to guard against each other and prevent those who wanted to snatch the divine halberd and the unknown man in armor, Tian Buyi, Zeng Shuchang, and Cang Song escaped from the dangerous situation one by one, escaped from the temple, and headed south all the way.

There are many disciples of the Devil's religion, and there are always loyal ones. When Zeng Shuchang and the others escaped, dozens of people chased and killed them.

The battlefield between Wan Jianyi and the three holy envoys came to a rocky mountain with jagged rocks. The rocky mountain was pitch black, and the three of them fought in a melee on the mountain, with colorful mana blooming like flowers.

Wan Jian laughed loudly, but at the same time, blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. It was obvious that Wan Jian was under great pressure from the siege of the three envoys.

But it didn't affect his aura at all. The three holy envoys became more and more frightened. Wan Jianyi was simply a fighting genius. Evenly matched.

call out!
The sound of piercing the air.

Three beams of light in the distance landed on the edge of the battlefield between Wan Jianyi and the three holy envoys, and then Cangsong shouted: "Senior Brother Wan, we escaped!"

"Senior Brother Wan!" Tian Buyi yelled while enduring the severe pain from the wounds all over his body.

Wan Jian slashed the dragon sword and swung away the combined attack of the three. He turned into a streamer and landed near the three, and then many diehard members of the Demon Cult also fell around the three holy envoys in the distance.

The two sides confronted each other.

"Where's Junior Brother Meng?"

"We didn't find him. I think since he's among the Demon Cultists, he must be in no danger."

Cang Song was also injured, and he was besieged by more than a dozen temple guards. Fortunately, he was quite skilled, otherwise he would really have to confess there and be dismembered by the disciples of the Demon Cult.

Hearing this, Wan Jian's expression flickered with worry, but then he thought, Cang Song said yes, as long as Junior Brother Meng doesn't expose himself, he is absolutely safe.

"Just you guys, what about the others?" Qinglong was obviously the head of the four holy envoys, he asked a temple guard.

"The others were called by their suzerain to protect the gods." The temple guard said with shame and annoyance.

Qinglong's face was ugly, Qingyun's disciples broke into the temple and set fire to the palace, these people are so... The leader Qiu died not long ago, and their actions are so chilling.

"What about Xuanwu Holy Envoy? Why didn't he come?" Qinglong asked.

The temple guard hesitated for a while and said: "Master Xuanwu said that after he puts out the fire in the temple, he will leave the temple, and he will never participate in the affairs of the holy religion again."

These words landed on Qinglong's mind like thunder, Qinglong's expression froze immediately, and he looked at the temple guard in disbelief.

Baihu spat out angrily and said, "Bah! Bastard! Waste! It was a waste of cultivation by the leader! Next time I see him, I will crush his bones with my own hands!"

You Ji had a sad look on her face.

The tree fell and scattered.

After Qiu Wangyu's death, the disintegration of the Demon Cult was no longer under control.

"Haha!" Wan Jian said teasingly when he heard the words: "Sir, why don't you just let us go? You should display your majesty as an envoy at this moment, and punish the rebellious and greedy people who do not obey your holy teaching! Ahaha !"

Full of sarcasm.

"Don't even think about leaving! Wan Jianyi!" You Ji said coldly, her beautiful eyes were filled with murderous intent, and dozens of fire phoenixes were flying around her.

"I can go wherever I want! I need you to take care of it!" Wan Jianyi also said in a cold voice: "Although you have an advantage in numbers, we Qingyun disciples are not vegetarians!"

"This holy envoy is going to kill you, Qingyun Shuangjiao? I'm nothing more than a sneaky, deceitful person!" Baihu envoy said angrily. He was tall and strong, his eyes were as big as copper bells, and his body emitted With air waves.

Just when the two sides were about to fight, a stream of light flew from the direction of the temple, and in an instant it landed not far from Wan Jianyi and the others, raising dust.Wan Jianyi and the others were overjoyed when they saw the visitor, and they couldn't help shouting in surprise: "Junior Brother Meng!!"

The four of them were more or less excited about Meng Jing being able to come out of the wild temple.

At this moment, Meng Jing was holding a fairy sword and standing together with Wan Jianyi. When the five gathered together, Tian Buyi, Cang Song, and Tian Buyi suddenly lost their pride. fear.

Even Wan Jianyi was excited, five of them entered the wilderness, and five of them went out together.

But Meng Jing wasn't excited at all. He was worried at the moment that the people in the Temple Square of the Devil's Cult would change their minds and come out in full force to kill them, the intruders first.

The elite and masters of the Devil's Cult were almost gathered inside. If it weren't for the appearance of the divine halberd and the mysterious corpse, Wan Jianyi and the others would have never returned. Meng Jing really doesn't know how Wan Jianyi acted so wildly back then?

And how did he escape?
Could it be that the divine halberd and mysterious corpse were also lowered back then?So the masters of the Demon Cult's elites are always inseparable, and they must protect the gods at all times?
Sensing the fighting spirit of the four passionate men, Meng Jing immediately poured cold water on them to wake them up.

"Senior Brother Wan, we have completed our mission and we should retire! If the monsters in the Demon Cult Square are 'awakened' by someone, when all the monsters put their hostility on us, it will really be dead!" Meng Jing solemnly said.

Wan Jianyi and the others trembled. They had just been exaggerated by the tragic atmosphere of going to death, and for a moment they forgot that they could actually escape.

(End of this chapter)