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Chapter seven hundred and eighty-ninth his world

In the northeast corner of Yongning Temple, an old man walked out of the monk's house by the well where the monks had originally collected water.

The old man was wearing a common fur robe for those merchants who picked meteorites in Mobei, but he was carrying a zither lyre commonly seen in the Southern Dynasties and Gusu. This unusual outfit seemed particularly harmonious and unified on him.

The moment Helan Heiyun first took action, the old man raised his head, and some admiration appeared in his half-closed eyes.

If he really competes, he will naturally not be inferior to Helan Heiyun. However, Helan Heiyun is much younger than him. The most important thing is that he is very clear that although the Demon Sect values ​​Helan Heiyun over the years, it has not given special care.

Over the years, Helan Heiyun's growth rate has always exceeded his expectations.

However, when these pleasant bells rang at the same time, the old man's fingers almost subconsciously pulled the two strings.

His ticulture did not make any sound, but a terrible power formed substantial ripples outside the two strings as his fingers subconsciously trembled.

Feeling the majestic aura that enveloped the entire temple, the old man was very moved. He suppressed his desire to fight against this magic circle, because in the plan tonight, his enemy was not the young man Heiyun was facing at this time.

The more the young man's strength exceeded his imagination, the more it means that the opponent he has to face may be beyond his imagination.

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When the black crystal sword energy chips flew and fell, they did not directly turn into rolling vital energy, but turned into wisps of dark blue aura. The dark blue auras collided with each other and actually hit more subtle dark blue flying chips, just like grass chips produced when wild grass was shattered.

Looking at these strange phenomena not far away in front of him, Rong Yi's resolute and calm face did not change at all. This was indeed what he expected. When the Southern Dynasties left here, he had gathered the directors of the most powerful formation master of the Southern Dynasties. After arriving in the Northern Wei Dynasty, he had a new encounter. The construction process of this Yongning Temple was the learning process of his thinking about the strengths of several schools, and also his practice and trial process. Apart from him, no one knows how many magic circles he has laid in this Yongning Temple in many days in the past.

Rong Yi had no fear from the beginning because this entire Yongning Temple was his unique world. He was very sure that no practitioner in the realm of divine thoughts could defeat him in this Yongning Temple.

He could sense Helan Heiyun's anger, and he knew that Helan Heiyun was even more angry at this time, but it had nothing to do with him.

Even though Helan Heiyun was a young woman with a delicate face and a pity, he saw too much death and killing in Zhongli City and the border army, and saw too much helplessness and tragedy. So for him, the enemy is the enemy, and the Demon Sect's tribe is the Demon Sect's tribe.

When these black sword energy were suppressed by the bells, his second counterattack had already begun.

There was a loud bang.

Countless waves of dust suddenly surged on the ground behind Helan's black clouds!

Behind her was the avenue connected to the pagoda and the hall in front, including three stone bridges across a release pond. The middle of this avenue was paved with huge stones, and the blue jade-like giant stones were carved with complex cloud patterns, lotus patterns and solemn dragons.

This Yongning Temple will be the most spectacular royal Buddhist temple in the entire Northern Wei Dynasty and the most reflecting the master's exquisite skills. The pagoda will be the highest ever. The reliefs on these roads will also be the most gorgeous. However, these reliefs have not been truly completed, and most reliefs are still lacking final polishing and refining. All the patterns are still covered with thick stone powder. Some of them are particularly fine. They are even afraid that stone or wood will be damaged during the construction process in the rest of the construction. Therefore, they are even artificially laid with thick wood chips, and they cannot see their gorgeous appearance.

However, with Rong Yi's murderous intent burst out at this time, all the stone chips in the relief texture and the wood chips covering the reliefs surged up, and countless airflows rushed from the ground in all directions, like countless heavy mercury rolling in these textures. Not only the soil and dust sticking to the relief surface were washed clean, but even the edges and burrs that were not polished were instantly washed and round, just like the workers moistened countless times with calluses on their hands.

All the reliefs were like a moment of final completion, and those rounded corners seemed to shine in the darkness.

All the reliefs were as bright as new, and then countless vital energy flew out from the carvings. These vital energy gathered with stone dust, like stone knives continuously generated, all flying towards the Helan black clouds.

The Helan Black Cloud condensed hundreds of swords in the previous moment, but Rong Yi's counterattack at this moment instantly condensed into thousands of swords.

Helan Heiyun's face was still cold and calm, but his pupils shrank sharply. Her cheeks showed a strange blush, but the rest of her face became pale. Her hands were raised, and two black lights rushed out from her sleeves like two living snakes.

There were two Uso vaguely, but these two Uso scattered instantly and turned into countless thin filaments. As the true energy in her body gushed wildly, each thin filaments turned into a small sword, and the sword light kept spitting into the surrounding space.

Countless sword lights bloomed around her body and turned into a nearly perfect ball of light.

Countless stone knives came from all directions and kept slashing the ball of light outside her.

There were countless sounds like falling rocks on the light ball, and Helan's black cloud's body kept shaking. At the same time as her body shook for the first time, the boots she was wearing had exploded.

She stood barefoot on the ground, her feet and toes as white as white and delicate as white jade. However, in the next moment, scarlet blood splashed under her feet, and warm blood came up from her toes and spread over her feet.

She kept coughing lightly, and her lips were still biting tightly, but with every light coughing, crystal blood would burst out between her lips and teeth.
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