Chapter 198 Before the Immortal Disaster
Lin Feng stopped and looked up at the tall temple palace. The corners of his mouth deliberately or unintentionally skimmed. Suddenly, a man from the temple palace came straight to Lin Feng, as if to drive away others and said, "In front of the temple door, idle people avoid it. Don't you understand the rules?"
Lin Feng was stunned for a moment, frowned with some puzzlement and said, "I'm the VIP of your demon temple..."
"Presumptuous, what a demon temple, this is the temple palace." Hearing Lin Feng call it the Demon Temple, the man was immediately furious and said, "Who the hell are you? What's your intention to imitate the customs of my Dongcheng?" The man said that there was a spiritual sword shining with orange light in his hand.
Lin Feng saw it and smiled and said, "It's also your people who invited me here. Now it's still you who drive me away. What on earth do you want to do? Don't play tricks like this." Lin Feng's face suddenly became cold. Just now, his smiling eyes instantly became like two sharp swords, straight towards the man.
The man couldn't help but think that Lin Feng changed so quickly. Facing Lin Feng's straight eyes, he couldn't help shrinking, but he soon calmed down and shouted: "Be presumptuous, is the temple palace also a place where people like you should come? Come on, bombard it out of the East City.
As soon as the man's voice fell, the three men under the gate of the temple suddenly rushed out like lightning, and at the same time, three strong winds swept straight to Lin Feng.
Lin Feng faced several strong spirits, and the corners of his mouth moved slightly. He did not retreat but moved forward. Pointing out like the wind, a wisp of green light flew out. The sword spirit was great, and the three spirits were scattered in an instant. At the same time, the three of them stopped suddenly.
At this time, Lin Feng had fallen beside the man who had just spoken and held the man's lifeline.
Everything was completed in an instant without any waves, and only a faint wind was surging in the whole scene.
The man couldn't believe that all this was true. His eyes were wide open, but he didn't blink for a long time, and his face was as pale as paper. After a long time, he exhaled the forced breath in his chest.
Lin Feng saw that the remaining three people were stunned. He glanced at several people, smiled and said, "What, do you really want to kill me?"
At this time, the three of them did not dare to speak, and their faces were bloodless. The three looked at each other silently and tightly squeezed the spiritual sword in their hands.
Seeing the subtle changes of several people, Lin Feng snorted with some disdain and said, "Do you think you have the ability to kill me?" Lin Feng said and clung his wrist to the man's lifeline. A ferocious look appeared on the man's face in an instant. Lin Feng ignored it, but his eyes turned back and forth on the three people like a knife.
The three of them froze again, but their eyes showed intentional or unintentional withdrawal.
Lin Feng noticed the change of several people, smiled and said, "Is it really so difficult for you to pass on a sentence? Go and tell Mr. Yaoyue, just say that the person he wants to wait for has come. Of course, you can choose to refuse, but for your personal safety, you'd better get out of the way.
Lin Feng said and let go of the man in his wrist, and at the same time showed a virtual flying step. His figure shook like a ghost in the eyes of the three people and disappeared into the door of the temple. At the same time, his voice came faintly: "The limit of the demon temple has arrived. If you still want to save your life, run for your life quickly."
The four people heard Lin Feng's empty voice, and the four of them trembled unconsciously. Then the four looked at each other silently. For a long time, a man said, "He, what did he just say?"
"The limit of the demon temple is approaching. Is the prophecy really going to come true? The konjac flowers bloom and the temple is silent. These days, the elders in the hall are nervous one by one. Is it really the holy flowers blooming?
"I don't think the masters in the hall have appeared in recent days. Your guess is not unreasonable. You don't see the man just now. There are not many people in the hall who can compete with such skills."
"Like he said, let's run for our lives quickly. We are all just dispensable people in the temple palace, and we can't risk our lives."
"What you said is wrong. As a part of the temple palace, we can't turn our back on the temple palace at this critical moment. When we are desperate, the temple palace took us in. We can't do such an ungrateful thing. Of course, I can't force you. After all, it's about life and death. You have to go. Run for your life or no matter what, I won't stop you. You can do whatever you want. If this is really the disaster of the temple palace, then Zhang Yi will swear to live with the temple palace. Zhang Yi said and turned around and walked straight to the temple.
The remaining three looked at Zhang Yi's distant back. They were stunned, and then looked at each other. The last one said, "Although we have done too many immoral things, if we escape from the temple, what else can we go?" Will the ten gates of the immortal sect definitely not accommodate us, the Purgatory Palace or the Shura field? Forget it, go back and have a look. To be honest, I also want to see what kind of person is the person who can destroy the temple palace that competes with the ten sects of Xianzong, and what kind of ability he has. The man followed as he spoke, and the rest of them looked at each other, were silent for a moment, and also followed the man.
At this time, the temple palace is as dead as hell, and there is no vitality in the temple of tens of thousands of people. On the contrary, it is full of endless death.
In the temple pavilion, seven old people sat on the blanket and looked at a budding flower in the void. They looked solemn and didn't say a word for a long time.
"Well, this holy flower is finally about to bloom."
For a long time, an old man sighed, his eyes closed slightly as he spoke, and a complex expression flashed on his face for a moment.
"Does the temple that has experienced thousands of years really end in this way?"
Another old man took the old man's words just now, reached out and waved his hand, and the budding flower in the void disappeared in an instant.
Suddenly, several people suddenly stood up and looked forward at the same time. At this time, the nine-day demon king Bi Lei happened to stand outside the door. Behind him were the demon moon prince Ying Wuya and the dragon. At this time, the eyes of the seven old people were all focused on Bi Lei.
Bilei looked at the seven people, frowned and said, "I really don't know if it will be such a result. In fact, the konjac blooms and the silence of the temple is just a rumor. There is no need to take it seriously."
An old man shook his head and sighed and said, "If the divine armor appears in the world, the immortal gate will die; the konjac flowers will bloom and the temple will be silent. Now, the divine armor has appeared in the world, and the holy flowers are in full bloom one after another. This can no longer be simply regarded as a coincidence. It seems that the fairy disaster has arrived.
Bi Lei looked up at the sky slightly, as if thinking about something, and said to himself for a long time, "Is it really him? The Jiuxiao Temple has changed, and Fengrong's party is silent. Is it just two people?
Several people were silent together. After a long time, an old man suddenly said in silence, "It seems that the only thing I can do now is to start the wheel of fate, just in case."
Everyone's faces changed, and they looked straight at the talking old man and said, "Is it really this point?"
Suddenly, a man hurried over and said, "Report to the elders, a man who claimed to be a distinguished guest of our temple rushed into the temple. He said that his name was Lin Feng, a guest invited by Mr. Yao Yue, and now he is trying to stop him."