After shook back the mid-stage Mahayana monk, Zhong Tianhao's eyes quickly shifted to the wall ahead, where several silver and white scrolls were hung.

This kind of inheritance treasure is obviously very sensitive. Until now, no one has been able to really touch many powerful people. Some people are even seriously injured by other monks because they are about to approach those scrolls.

However, Zhong Tianhao was not afraid of this. As he stomped the ground suddenly, the next moment, he turned into a long rainbow and flew towards the scroll ahead again!

On the way, many blockers were also knocked away by him. Relying on this arrogant and unparalleled posture, Zhong Tianhao broke into the closest place to the scroll in just a few blinks.

A stunning treasure, within easy reach!

"Junior, stop!"

Around them, many Mahayana monks saw that Zhong Tianhao had successfully entered the silver and white scrolls, and they immediately turned red and shouted angryly. Then they burst out their cultivation again and rushed towards Zhong Tianhao like a vast earth.

The powerful force of dozens of Mahayana monks is also extremely spectacular!

With such a large-scale melee, Zhong Tianhao's expression changed slightly after the cultivators took action. However, he was a master of art and did not hesitate at all. Instead, he took a step forward, stretched out his right hand, and grabbed the silver and white scrolls while his spiritual power was circulating.

Suddenly, endless spiritual power arrived in an instant. Just as Zhong Tianhao was about to succeed, several powerful energy attacks suddenly appeared in the crowd, and the target was Zhong Tianhao!

At this critical moment, Zhong Tianhao didn't care about getting the treasure. He took back his right hand and quickly made a gesture. A heavy energy shield was transformed into a frontal, and he wanted to use it to resist the killing from the crowd.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

The next moment, under the fierce impact of countless spiritual powers, a series of continuous roaring sounds suddenly came from Zhong Tianhao's energy shield.

Until finally, when all the spiritual attacks dissipated, Zhong Tianhao's shield collapsed in a slight expansion of cracks!

Zhong Tianhao, who was subjected to the recoil force, also took several steps back in a row, breathing rapidly and his face was pale. Obviously, no matter how strong Zhong Tianhao was, he would not be able to live a good life in the face of so many Mahayana monks at the same time.

"Hmph, I really think that Mr. Zhong is easy to bully!"

In response to this, Zhong Tianhao snorted coldly, and then sacrificed the low-grade immortal weapon Tianling Sword to shock everyone. At the same time, his left hand bent into a claw shape again and grabbed the scrolls with a fierce grip.

Just under this grip, the space fluctuated, and the void around the scrolls suddenly collapsed, forming a narrow space cage, as if it was about to trap all the scrolls in it.

"Come here!"

With Zhong Tianhao's cold shout, the suction force suddenly increased significantly on his left palm, and he wanted to force the scrolls to pull them.

However, just as Zhong Tianhao's palm was just put on the scroll and before he could put it away, the scrolls were like slippery fish, and they directly escaped from Zhong Tianhao's hands and slid several feet away.

Seeing this sudden scene, Zhong Tianhao's expression suddenly changed, because at this moment, he actually saw a huge palm tightly holding it in the space cage containing the scroll.

"Young man, if you want to get treasures, you are still a little tender!"

Hearing this slightly unfamiliar sarcasm, Zhong Tianhao suddenly turned his head, and immediately, he discovered that the person who took action was actually a low-key Buddhist practitioner in the Western Wilderness.

——Abbot of Huayan Temple, Xuanhua!

This is one of the nine abbots among the nine temples in the Western Desert. Although his strength is not too strong, he just broke through to the middle stage of the Mahayana, his identity is there after all, and ordinary people dare not ignore it.

Xuan Zheng, who was killed by Zhong Tianhao before, and Xuan Zhi, who led his troops to Donghan Sect with him, also came from Huayan Temple. Like Xuanhua in front of him, the three of them were the only three Mahayana in Huayan Temple.

However, as the abbot, Xuanhua's strength is obviously much stronger than Xuan Zheng's Xuanzhi. Both of them were in the early stage of Mahayana, but he was in the middle stage of Mahayana.

"You killed my junior brother Xuan Zheng before, but now, I want you to bury him!"

Seeing Zhong Tianhao's eyes approaching, Abbot Xuanhua also smiled coldly at this moment. His right hand changed quietly, and a terrible Buddhist seal condensed directly and bombarded Zhong Tianhao hard.

Judging from this posture, Abbot Xuanhua seemed to be planning to kill Zhong Tianhao with one palm!

"The Buddhist practice of the Western Wilderness is really harder than the other!"

Looking at the killing attack performed by Abbot Xuanhua, a cold light suddenly flashed in Zhong Tianhao's gaze. Whenever this cold light flashed, it meant that he was going to kill someone!

Huayan Temple is also one of the seven major forces that formed an alliance with Wanfo Temple of the Nantian Sect. It is also one of the murderers who wanted Zhong Tianhao and destroyed Donghan Sect. As the abbot, all those ruined things in the past were inevitably Xuan Hua's instructions.

Therefore, it is legitimate to kill Xuanhua Abbot Xuanhua!

The next moment, just as the Buddha Seal of Abbot Xuanhua came, Zhong Tianhao was not so careful, and let the palm hit him.

"Bang!"

In an instant, golden light flashed, and Abbot Xuanhua's attack fell heavily on a purple gold bowl in front of Zhong Tianhao, bringing a crisp sound of metal.

This scene also made Abbot Xuanhua's face change and he hurriedly closed his palm because he actually felt an extremely strong countershock force on the purple gold bowl.

"Another immortal weapon?"

Feeling the terrible force coming from his palm, Abbot Xuanhua made a tactile touch, and then quickly let go of the other hand that was grabbing the scroll and retreated rapidly.

Although he was unwilling to accept this, he really didn't dare to continue fighting with Zhong Tianhao. The opponent's strength was already extremely strong. Now, with the blessing of two immortal weapons, he was definitely not an opponent.

As soon as Abbot Xuanhua let go, Zhong Tianhao took the silver-white scrolls without hesitation from the air. His spiritual power gushed out of his palm, and he put it in his hands in front of everyone.

At the same time, a stronger aura suddenly erupted from Zhong Tianhao's body and surrounded his body. Such power made the crowd around him gradually calm down after seeing it.

Obviously, with Zhong Tianhao's strength, these people did not have the courage to snatch the scroll from Zhong Tianhao's hands. There were still many treasures around them. They did not have to fight Zhong Tianhao to death for a few unknown scrolls.

After a moment, when the monks retreated and searched for their target again, Zhong Tianhao slowly breathed a sigh of relief. If he fought alone, he might not be afraid of the strength of those people, but if more than a dozen or even dozens of people rushed over, he would not be able to protect himself.

"Old bald donkey, since you have taken action against Zhong, don't leave. Don't you want to avenge Xuan Zheng? Zhong will give you this opportunity!"

After putting away the silver scrolls, Zhong Tianhao's eyes gathered again on Abbot Xuanhua. Looking at the strongest man in Huayan Temple, the rich murderous intent in his eyes was not concealed.

Zhong Tianhao didn't know much about Abbot Xuanhua, but due to the position between the two sides, he would definitely kill this person!

Moreover, judging by his previous fierce attack, the cruel killing moves he used against Zhong Tianhao were completely without the compassion that monks should maintain. Even compared with those who were bloodthirsty, it was not inferior.

Zhong Tianhao has never been merciless about such an enemy who has murderous intentions towards him.

He is not a saint or a wise man, and he is an ordinary person. The principle of an ordinary person is very simple. If you want to kill me, I will kill you first. Repaying grudges with kindness is not his personality!

These thoughts flashed through his mind. Looking at the abbot Xuanhua who was retreating rapidly, Zhong Tianhao's expression became even colder at this moment, and the cold murderous intent in his eyes became even stronger.

The other party's cultivation level is just about half a century. This time may be very long to the mortals, but for Mahayana monks who have lived for thousands of years, it is almost negligible.

Zhong Tianhao's strength is already stronger than that of ordinary mid-stage Mahayana. With the Tianling Sword and Purple Gold Bottle, he can fight even when facing the peak of the mid-stage Mahayana.

Therefore, under Zhong Tianhao's unreserved attack, in just a few breaths, Abbot Xuanhua was completely suppressed and completely at a disadvantage.

"Bang!"

On one side of the Starry Sky Temple, Abbot Xuanhua once again slammed his palm on Zhong Tianhao's purple gold bowl. The terrifying force that came along his arm directly shocked his blood and his face became paler.

In response to this, Abbot Xuanhua's face became extremely ugly. He became more and more frustrated as he fought. The top-notch low-grade immortal artifact purple gold bowl was originally a harvest from Xuan Zheng's starry sky battlefield. Strictly speaking, it was also considered a treasure of his Huayan Temple.

But now, this treasure has become a killing weapon used by Zhong Tianhao to deal with him.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Abbot Xuanhua had the intention to retreat. Before, he dared to compete with Zhong Tianhao, but saw that Zhong Tianhao was attacked by everyone and was besieged.

But now, with all those people withdrawing, he is the only one who fights Zhong Tianhao alone, and he can no longer hold on.

At this moment, Abbot Xuanhua was almost crying...

"Hmph, I won't be with you anymore!"

After weighing the pros and cons, Abbot Xuanhua finally did not plan to fight. He developed his cultivation again, retreated suddenly, and was about to stay away from Zhong Tianhao.

However, it was finally difficult to form such a situation. How could Zhong Tianhao allow such a thing to happen at this moment?

"Bald donkey, where to go!"
Chapter completed!