Huhuhu...

The flames roared like wind.

Mo Ziyun standing in front of Bai Ye was completely stunned.

Her autumn eyes were round, and she looked at Bai Ye stupidly, her small face was no longer bloody.

Although the surrounding temperature was extremely high, cold sweat was still overflowing from her forehead.

The flame lasted for three or four breaths before slowly disappearing.

But when the flames dissipated completely, Mo Ziyun realized that everything around...all turned into a vacuum.

Not to mention those who rushed towards the white night, even the earth and the void have all become nothingness.

Everything is gone.

In the kilometer area around Baiye, there are only Mo Ziyun and the Lord of the Heavenly Temple.

Even the three temple guards couldn't bear this terrifying sword power, so they had to retreat.

The people in the Temple of God were completely confused.

People opened their eyes wide and looked at Bai Ye in disbelief. They were already in cold sweat, and they were terrified to the extreme.

Bai Ye... kill it?

Those hundreds of strong men in the Temple of Gods were killed in his two smooth strokes?

"Is this... the power of the army?"

"It's terrible... terrible..."

"Bai Ye doesn't need Hong Bing, he can fight against Sacred Heart Elder and Qi Wushuang. Now that he uses Hong Bing, how can we be his opponents?"

"This person... if the palace master doesn't make a move, we have no chance of winning!!"

"But the lord...it's impossible to shoot!"

"Does he want to sit and watch us being slaughtered by the white night?"

"Impossible! He is just thinking of a better solution... it may be so!"

"Then what should we do now?"

"Naturally ask Master Guard of the Temple to take action!!"

The shouting sounded, and everyone looked at the temple guard, each pair of eyes filled with expectations and desires.

The Lord of the Temple of God does not take action. The Temple Guard is the last hope of everyone. If they do not move Bai Ye, then even if these people hate Bai Ye, they will not be able to subdue him...

just.

The guards of the temple looked at Bai Ye strangely, but they didn't speak or make any moves, so weird.

Don't these people always take the responsibility of safeguarding the interests of the sect as their own responsibility? Why are you indifferent at this time?

"almost!"

Xu Wu didn't care about this, he smiled faintly, scanned the tense situation, and then quietly retreated to the back of the crowd, took out a magic weapon, and secretly activated it.

It was a magic weapon that looked like a bowl. When activated, a vague mist-like phantom appeared on the other side of the bowl, and then a crisp, sweet but indifferent voice came from the phantom.

"What happened?"

"My lord, everything is going well." Xu Wu respectfully said: "Although something went wrong in the middle, Qi Wushuang's **** died, but it doesn't matter. Now Bai Ye is still the target of public criticism, and everyone in the Temple of Heaven is shouting. Object, and just now, he killed hundreds of elites in the Temple of God, among them there are a few elders, Bai Ye...has completely broken with the Temple of God! Your lord...our opportunity has come Please do it now, this is the best time to act!"

Xu Wu was a little excited.

If this action is successful, he will surely be the top performer after it is over.

To get rid of the Temple of God and get those things in hand, it has extraordinary significance for the Dark Dynasty!

As a hero, what reward should he get?

Thinking of this, Xu Wu's breathing became a lot quicker.

But at this moment, an indifferent voice came from the bowl.

"Is Qi Wushuang dead? It's really a pity, he is a good seed...That's it, you did a great job, but...our action had to be cancelled."

"what?"

Xu Wu smiled stiffly, and he looked at the bowl suddenly, and said in shock: "My lord, this...why is this? Now that everything is ready, why is the action suddenly cancelled?"

"Someone came over there."

The phantom in the bowl said indifferently: "This matter is put on hold for the time being, this lord will still contact you, so do it yourself!"

The voice fell to the ground, and the phantom in the bowl disappeared soon.

"My lord... my lord..." Xu Wu hurriedly called.

But there was no sound.

He looked at this bowl inconceivably, and people still couldn't recover.

How come the action was canceled suddenly?

However, at this moment, a melodious bell suddenly came from outside the hall.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

...

The voice is rushing and endless.

All the people on the scene trembled and looked towards the gate.

"The bell..." Yun Qingye's face changed drastically: "No! Lord, there is something wrong with the mountain gate!"

"Are the mobs outside the sect finally going to do it?"

"Damn it!! They actually did it at this time!!"

The crowd was furious.

However, I saw an elder clasped his fists and said to the Lord of God's Temple: "Hall Lord, you have also seen it! At this juncture, the Shi Clan outside the upper mountain gate suddenly launched an attack. There is no doubt that they are aware of our God's Temple. The situation, they know that Bai Ye is here to slaughter the people of our sect, so they have to come to a combination of inside and outside to deal with my god's temple, the lord, who is Bai Ye, it is already clear, please take action immediately, kill Bai Ye, we Then immediately go out to meet those Xiaoxiao and defend the temple of God together!!"

"Together Guarding the Temple of God!"

The disciples all around shouted in excitement.

But... the Lord of the Gods Temple shook his head again and again, and said blankly: "Wait, don't worry, it's not a small offender from the mountain, but a guest!"

"Guest?"

People are puzzled.

But I saw a golden light hitting here, and then a melodious and magnificent figure swayed here.

People stared.

However, I saw an old man with white hair and white beard in a purple robe pacing towards the volley, towards this line.

The old man's face is calm, his breath is extraordinary, and he has a unique and calm temperament.

Who is this person?

Many disciples are at a loss.

But the elders have already recognized this person.

Just watch the old man scream with his fists as he approaches.

"Master Ruan of the Shenji Palace, come here uninvited, and please forgive the Lord!"

The sound shook, the scene was quiet for countless times, and then the pot suddenly exploded.

"What? The people from the Shrine Palace are here?"

"This...what's going on?"

"Okay, Bai Ye actually notified the people of the Shenji Palace!!"

"But... isn't it that Bai Ye is a member of the Dark Dynasty? How did he call the people from the Divine Machine Palace?"

"What is a member of the Dark Dynasty? He is a representative sent by the Divine Machine Palace, how can he be a member of the Dark Dynasty?"

"But Elder Zhang..."

"I haven't investigated it yet, don't draw conclusions so early."

"So...Is Bai Ye from the Dark Dynasty or from the Palace of Shenji?"

People are confused and confused.

However, the debate on this issue is useless.

Because even if Bai Ye is a member of the Dark Dynasty, it is still people from the Palace of Shenji who are supporting him.

However, a disciple who was stationed at the gate of the mountain hurriedly flew over, and when he approached, he hurriedly clasped his fists at the Lord of the Gods, and said in a panic: "The Lord...there are a lot of troops from the Shenji Palace... "

"What? The troops of the Shrine Palace?"

The elders were stunned.

"How many people?" The Lord of the Temple of God asked lightly.

"At least... one hundred thousand..." The disciple hesitated and whispered.

In an instant, there was no sound at the scene...