Chapter 278 The Ascetic

The strength of the Sun Temple made everyone feel very surprised. The Pope's strength has exceeded everyone's imagination. I didn't expect that the asceticians of the Sun Temple were so powerful. The peerless strong men in the six nine-day realms were enough to make the three holy places and the four major families bow their heads and bow to their heads. Wang Long was the most open. At first, he was also very frightened. However, Wang Tianlong asked Wang Long to come to the eastern wilderness to look for Ziyun. Only then did Wang Long think that there were also five peerless strong men in the nine-day realm around Ziyun, and his strength would not be a little weaker than the Pope. If Ziyun could help the Tianquan family relieve the siege, then even if it was six The ascetic will not cause too much harm to the family of heavenly power.

Moreover, the relationship between Ziyun and the Sun Temple was extraordinary. At that time, Ziyun told Wang Tianlong that it was good for everyone to let the Tianquan family withdraw from the fight with the Sun Temple. However, at that time, Wang Tianlong did not listen to Ziyun for the reputation and dignity of the Tianquan family, which became what it is now. In the situation, if Ziyun can convince the Sun Temple to stop attacking the Tianquan family, it can't be said that the hatred between the two can be cut off. Even if it can't eliminate the hatred between the two forces, it can also prevent the Sun Temple from eradicating the Tianquan family, which can retain a glimmer of vitality, which is That's enough.

Saint Zhao Xianya stood under Kunshan with a calm face, looking up at the towering mountains of Kunshan, with an unknown smile on her face. I don't know whether Zhao Xianya was thinking about the scene after the Sun Temple occupied Kunshan when Kunshan was captured, or thinking about other things, the six people standing behind her. With an old face, like the old man of six old men, his eyes were slightly closed. He stood quietly behind Zhao Xianya, waiting for Zhao Xianya's order.

These six old men are ascetices. They only wear a dress of coarse cloth and have no desire. Since they were born, they have lived on the Sun Mountain. Their goal of life is to practice, practice, and practice again. Therefore, their strength is very strong. People who have no desire and have no superfluous ideas can always Others can't achieve something, and these asceticians are such people. Therefore, their strength is very strong, but most of them are indifferent to the world. They have no idea about the world. They just know that they are the guardians of the Sun Temple, anything that causes danger to the Sun Temple. Everything should be eliminated.

"I don't know if he will come." Zhao Xianya thought that the smile on her face was even sweeter. There was no holy strictness that a saint should have at all, but like a simple little girl who thought of something, a shy smile.

"The saint came in person. It seems that the Sun Temple wants to really destroy our heavenly family this time." Wang Tianlong stood on the top of Kunshan, staring at the crowd at the foot of the mountain, with a faint worry on his face and said, "If Wang Long does not fail, Ziyun should be able to come soon. At that time, Ziyun's strength, coupled with our strength, will be enough to fight against these six penitators, but I have an uncertain place. Fang, I'm not sure whether Ziyun will help the Sun Temple or help our family. If it helps us, we will be relative, but if it helps the Sun Temple, we will be in danger.

"If Ziyun really wants to help the Tianquan family, he won't come, so we just need to wait until Ziyun will come to know who Ziyun is helping." Wang Hongyuan said with a wry smile, "I hope Ziyun will come."

"No matter who Ziyun wants to help, he will come." Wang Liyu said in a hoarse voice, "He will come, because he won't want to lose our ally or the help of the Sun Temple, don't you think so?"

Wang Tianlong and Wang Hongyuan looked at Wang Li Yu and smiled and said, "You hit the nail on the head. No matter what kind of idea Ziyun is, you should come here. However, I just hope that the Tianquan family will be fine, otherwise even if I die, I will have no face to face our family. The ancestors of"

"There will be nothing wrong with the Tianquan family." Wang Liyu said affirmatively.

"Why are you so sure?" Wang Tianlong asked doubtfully, "You should know that this time, even the saint of the Sun Temple has come. Do you think the Sun Temple is going to be serious this time?"

"It is because the saint has come, so there will be nothing wrong with the family of heaven and power. As long as the purple clouds come, there will be no battle between us and the nine-day realm of the sun temple." Wang Liyu said with a hoarse smile, "Big brother still doesn't know much about things between men and women."

Wang Tianlong couldn't help smiling and said, "I can't compare with you, a love saint."

If Ziyun was here, he would be stunned. Wang Liyu couldn't see it no matter how he looked at it. He was actually called a saint of love, and he would not believe it. No one refuted Wang Tianlong's words. Wang Liyu looked like a matter of course, and Wang Hongyuan's face was envious. If there is no mistake. It should be the memories represented by envy behind the title of Wang Liyu. What kind of reason can make a person call him a love saint? There is only one reason, that is, this person has many women, and these women are very beautiful, which can be called love saints.

Wang Long has been urging Ziyun to be faster on the road. Ziyun shook his head helplessly and vetoed it. He can be fast, but there are still many things that have not been solved in his mind. Although the Sun Temple has been attacked by the Tianquan family, it is said that most of the time it is the Tianquanshi. The family has retreated, and the Sun Temple has been winning. Even if it loses one or two battles, it will not directly start the battle between the peerless strong in the nine-day realm. If the battle between the strong in the nine-day realm begins, then it will be out of control, and the whole world will be because of the forces of all parties. The battle of the strong is a loss for life.

The sun god will not be unaware of this matter, but why did he send six penitents to attack the family of heavenly power? You should know that there are also three strong men in the nine-day realm of the Tianquan family. Although the number of strong people in the nine-day realm of the Tianquan family is not as large as the number of the Sun Temple, it is also a difficult thing to kill the other three peerless strong men in the nine-day realm with the peerless strong men in the six nine-day realm, let alone In Kunshan, it is impossible to kill the three strong men of the nine-day realm of the Tianquan family. It is impossible to complete it at all.

"That's the front." Wang Long pointed to the front with an anxious face and said. In the air in front of him, six figures have slowly risen to the air. It should be the asceticians of the six nine-day realm. Wang Long is very worried in his heart. Although the Tianquan family has three peerless strong men in the nine-day realm, compared with the six asceticians, it is still not There are enough to complete this battle.

Ziyun didn't think much more. He immediately flew to Kunshan and the water slave. No matter what worries he had or doubts, he could know what had happened when he arrived in Kunshan.

Zhao Xianya's originally smiling face has returned to the sacredness of the past. Her indifferent face exudes a holy light, as if it were the birth of a goddess, not stained with a trace of human breath, which makes people feel unreal and unreal.

Why didn't Ziyun come? Do you really want to make the world go to life? Or is it because...?" Zhao Xianya was very angry. Did Ziyun really not want to see herself? Is it because he is here that Ziyun won't come here? This made Zhao Xianya very angry, as if there was a huge stone in her heart, which made Zhao Xianya breathe less smoothly.

"Holy lady, should we launch an attack now?" A penant asked in a low voice in the air. The voice was like the sound of gold and iron at the same time, which made people feel uncomfortable all over, and the voice was very stiff when they spoke. This is the reason why they didn't speak for a long time.

Zhao Xianya sighed, nodded and said, "Attack."

"Yes, attack." Six majestic voices filled the whole world, and even the whole Kunshan couldn't help trembling.

Wang Tianlong, Wang Wang Yu and Wang Hongyuan had a loss on their faces. They thought that Ziyun would come, but after all, Ziyun did not come. The battle was about to happen, and nothing could be saved.

Wang Tianlong had some regret in his heart. He really shouldn't just care about the fame and dignity of the family, and ignore Ziyun's dissuasion to attack the Sun Temple. If he had reconciled with the Sun God at that time, such a thing would not have happened today.

"It seems that the people of Tianshu, Tianxuan and Tianji's family will not come." Wang Liyu said indifferently.

"What happened to them and abandoned us? Is it because of Yuheng Holy Land?" Wang Tianlong frowned and said.

"We can't control so much now. Let's fight." Wang Hongyuan smiled bitterly and pointed to the six penants who were getting closer and closer.

"Hang, the emperor is here." Just as the two sides were about to fight, Ziyun finally came to Kunshan, roared and rushed to the middle of the two sides.