Rumble!

At this moment, the earth-shattering attack was already sweeping in all directions, covering the sky and the sun.

Apparently.

The people of the Moluo Celestial Elephant Temple are now learning wisely. They want to take advantage of the numerical advantage to completely crush Yang Mucheng and not give him the slightest chance to turn the tables.

"It's worthy of the Mora Celestial Planet Temple......"

"With so many people killed, I'm afraid that Old Devil Yang will also have a headache!"

"Look, he's moving!"

In this burst of exclamations, Yang Mucheng moved.

But.

To everyone's consternation, Yang Mucheng's target was not these ordinary monks at all. It's the old abbot!

In the face of the coercion of the infinite attack, in the surging vastness of the wind, Yang Mucheng did not retreat, but took a step forward. The wind blew his robe and his long hair flying backwards, revealing an incomparably calm countenance.

In the face of the sweeping attack, Yang Mucheng took a step forward.

"Boom!"

At this moment, the entire ancient temple of the Moluo Heavenly Elephant Temple also shook three times, as if a terrible earthquake had erupted. At the same time, the purest internal strength in the body also burst out, directly rushing to a height of more than 1,000 meters, even compared to the old abbot!

Then, Yang Mucheng burst out with this unparalleled momentum, and rushed towards the old abbot fiercely!

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"

At this moment, Yang Mucheng was like a hurricane that destroyed heaven and earth, directly blasting the infinite attack into the void, and even killing the monks who stood in front of him one by one. He is like a god of killing in the past and present, killing gods when he meets gods, and killing Buddhas when he meets Buddhas. In an instant, he had already rushed in front of the old abbot.

"Great Demon Mercy!"

The old abbot had already responded as early as the moment Yang Mucheng made a move. But I saw him clasp his hands together and proclaim the trumpet of the devil.

Then, it also rose to the sky, carrying a terrifying blood light Buddha wheel and rushing towards Yang Mucheng fiercely!

In the next moment, these two forces that were enough to destroy the world collided fiercely.

"How?"

"What is the confrontation between the old abbot and the old demon Yang?"

Feeling the terrible force of the impact, all eyes looked ahead, and they wanted to see who had the upper hand in this most direct collision of forces.

At this sight, everyone's eyes widened in shock.

These two are so comparable!

"If it weren't for the fact that the old abbot had been injured and had not healed yet, how could he not even be able to clean up an old demon Yang?"

"Yes, if the old abbot is still in his prime, it only takes one move to kill him!"

"Let's hurry up and help the old abbot!"

Seeing this scene, the monks around looked at each other, and they quickly rose to the sky, wanting to intervene in the battle between the two.

However, when they flew up one by one and rushed towards Yang Mucheng, a gray light rose up to the sky, quickly stopped in front of everyone, and showed a petite figure.

This is not Arsenal, who else could it be?

"This is a battle between Emperor Yang and the old abbot, and no one is allowed to interfere!"

Ashenu's voice was cold, and his eyes swept over everyone.

"This is the woman of Old Devil Yang......"

"Yes, she also came with Yang Lao Mo!"

"We caught her and blackmailed Old Devil Yang!"

When everyone saw Ah Xiannu come out to stop them, they were stunned at first, and then they reacted one after another, and they even shouted violently and rushed towards Ah Xiannu.

Obviously, they regarded this petite girl who didn't seem to have the slightest power to restrain the chicken as a soft persimmon that could be handled at will!

"Humph!"

Looking at these guys rushing towards him, Ashino snorted coldly.

She slowly raised her hands, and three thousand green silks churned, each of which skyrocketed to hundreds of zhang, and patches of shining gray light were turbulent on each strand. When the endless long hair fluttered like a waterfall, a roar of anger also broke out at the same time, and the huge war slave had already come by the wind, and its mountain-like body once again cut off everyone from killing in the direction of Yang Mucheng.

Ah Xiannu, who was holding the Dark Jade War Spear, was wrapped in a Nether Ghost Armor completely condensed by the Yin and Evil Qi, like a terrifying ghost king from the Nine Shadows Abyss!

"If you want to intervene in the battle between the two of them, you have the ability to beat me!"

The domineering words came out of the mouth of Axiannu.

Meantime.

The aura on Ah Xiannu's body also poured out without reservation. All the monks of the Moluo Celestial Elephant Temple who felt this breath couldn't help but turn pale.

It wasn't until this time that they knew that the girl who followed Yang Mucheng, who didn't seem to be amazing and didn't have the slightest peculiarity, was actually a big ghost king, a big ghost king who had cultivated to reach the realm of Shinto!

When facing this big ghost king, they didn't know what to do for a while!

"Emperor Yang, as the emperor of the Great Qian Dynasty, is more than enough to deal with the old abbot. As for you little minions, he doesn't deserve to do it himself...... Let me destroy you guys for him!"

Boom! Boom!

When the aura climbed to the extreme, Axiannu directly took action.

The jade spear in her hand swung suddenly, and dozens of gray flames burst into flames.

These dozens of gray flames were extremely strange, without a trace of temperature, and even one flame fell in the bushes and simply extinguished it, without showing any power. But it was such a strange flame that made many of the monks present quietly change color, and their faces were full of horror!

"This is a flame that directly burns the divine thoughts!"

"Hurry up and get out of the ......"

One by one, the monks fled in all directions with frightened faces.

Apparently, they knew the horror of this gray flame!

However.

How could Arsenal have allowed these people to escape?

With a slight step on the soles of her feet, the war slaves under her immediately had an understanding. The wings full of holes flapped violently, and with a mighty hurricane, it rose into the sky quickly, and directly caught up with a monk who was fleeing in all directions. The huge bone claw grabbed directly forward, and only to hear the 'click' sound was to crush it alive.

This terrible scream suddenly made everyone present tremble.

"With your kind of cultivation, you also want to interfere in the battle between the two of them?"

Ah Xiannu sneered and looked at the monk who was crushed like a toy by the war slave, and his cold voice resounded above the Moluo Celestial Elephant Temple!

Time.

Two battles were fought throughout the Mora Celestial Elephant Temple.

One is the pinnacle duel between Yang Mucheng and the old abbot.

The other one is the killing of Axiannu's bloodbath in the Mora Celestial Elephant Temple. Just when Ah Xiannu started, the battle between Yang Mucheng and the old abbot also reached a white-hot level at this moment!

(End of chapter)