text text_Chapter 2812
"Thunder ruler?"
Vajra Buddha narrowed his eyes slightly and pondered for a while, wondering what Yang Yunfan wanted the Thunder Ruler to do.
The Thunder Ruler is not an offensive treasure, but a special secret treasure used by the Buddha to measure a mysterious energy. Its function is very mysterious.
"Not bad, thunder ruler!"
There are nine great chaos treasures in the Great Leiyin Temple, and Yang Yunfan naturally knows about them.
Each of the nine treasures has its own magic, and can perfectly interpret the magical techniques of the Great Thunder Sound Temple. However, only the Thunder Ruler is the thing that interests him.
"Okay, the poor monk understands. The poor monk will pay attention."
Vajra Buddha got the news from Daleiyin Temple and was very anxious.
Because he knew that Baozhuang Ancient Buddha was also very interested in Daleiyin Temple.
Fortunately, now, Baozhuan Ancient Buddha has been defeated by Donghuang. Both of his arms have been cut off, and his strength has been greatly damaged. He may not appear again until he recovers from his injuries.
This is his only chance.
"Goodbye, poor monk!"
After Vajra Buddha performed a Buddhist salute to Yang Yunfan, he said goodbye neatly and left.
He was the first to arrive, but at this moment, Yang Yunfan drove him away after just a few words.
This scene, in the eyes of other strong men, shocked their hearts!
Vajra Immortal Buddha, a powerful person in the God King Realm, the last survivor of the secret realm of ancient Buddhas, took refuge in Lei Punishing City half a year ago, and was named the Vajra Fudo Ming King by Lei Zun. He practiced the Vajra Immortal Art and became very powerful.
Who would have known that Yang Yunfan would force him to retreat after just a few words. During this period, he had not even thought of taking action!
horrible!
"He is indeed the master of Moyun Palace, a peerless powerhouse. Even Vajra Buddha, who has been famous for tens of thousands of years, dare not tease his tiger beard."
Nowadays, the five-color treasure seal has been born, and most of the powerful people who came after hearing the news are at the level of the God Lord, which is one level lower than the Vajra Buddha.
Seeing the Immovable Buddha, they all shunned Yang Yunfan, feeling in their hearts that their own hope was slim.
Not far away.
Yang Yunfan was dressed in a white robe, handsome and handsome, standing on the cloud platform.
In the sky, five colors of brilliance fell down, and wisps of them, like ribbons, were draped on Yang Yunfan's body, dyeing his white robe into colorful colors, full of mystery.
"Lao Wu, there are more and more people. Why isn't this Xutian Temple open yet?"
Orange Fairy saw more and more powerful people descending on the Peacock Holy Mountain, and some of them became nervous.
Although there are many powerful people on their side, they do not dare to risk the disapproval of the world and forcefully occupy the Peacock Clan's holy land and prevent others from entering.
This will cause outrage.
Now, the reason why those strong men from other ethnic groups haven't taken action yet is just because of Yang Yunfan's personal invincibility. However, as the number of people increases, there will always be unruly people who will come out to look for trouble.
At that time, there will be big trouble.
"I don't know either."
Yang Yunfan shook his head slightly.
After all, this is a holy place, full of mysteries, so how can everything go smoothly?
"wait!"
The young sword master sitting on the lawn beside him opened his eyes and spoke a concise and concise word.
After saying that, he closed his eyes again, motionless like a silent stone.
"As long as you don't listen to him playing the piano, you can wait as long as you want."
Wearing a blue skirt, Lu Xueqing crossed her arms and glanced at Ling Jianzun. She looked cold and proud like a queen.
Seeing him sitting still like an old monk with no breath at all, Lu Xueqing let out a breath of turbid air.
Then, with her clothes fluttering, she walked up to Yang Yunfan and asked in a low voice: "Have you informed Princess Yunshang? When will she arrive?"
"Powerful men from all races gathered in this small Peacock Holy Mountain. If the Five-Color Temple is opened later, we alone may not be able to deal with so many people. We must have people with enough prestige to hold down the position.
That’s fine! Otherwise, there will be chaos!”
Yunshang is the princess of the Emperor of Heaven and has a noble status.
In addition, she can ask Donghuang to take action with just one word. This is so shameless that not even God Lord Jiuyou can do it!
In addition, she is unparalleled in beauty, beautiful in the sky, and has noble blood. Before the destruction of the ancient kingdom of gods, she was the absolute goddess in the hearts of countless young men in the gods of the gods, and her popularity was very high.
As long as she comes to the scene, it is estimated that half of these powerful people who are hostile to Yang Yunfan will change their stance!
"It should be soon!"
Yang Yunfan received news from Yun Shang half an hour ago that they had already set off.
However, Qingkong Mountain is very far away from the Peacock Sacred Mountain, and we will definitely not be able to reach it in a while.
"That's good!"
Lu Xueqing nodded slightly, poured out a drop of Youjing Holy Spring from the gourd, and carefully applied it on her forehead to repair her wounded soul.
"Zheng..."
At this moment, a slight piano sound sounded, breaking the silence, and emerged like spring water.
"Damn... why are you here again!"
As soon as she heard the music of the piano, Lu Xueqing's cold queen's face suddenly twitched several times and turned into a violent girl.
She clenched her fists, and there was an uncontrollable impulse of destruction in her heart: "Damn it, Ling Jianzun, when did you play the piano and pretend to be cool? If I hadn't been able to beat him, I really wanted to beat him up!"
However, when Lu Xueqing looked at Ling Jianzun, she found that Ling Jianzun's cold face also showed a hint of astonishment. On his knees, there was only a long sword, and there was no trace of Yao Qin at all.
"What's going on? Isn't Ling Jianzun playing the piano?"
Lu Xueqing felt very strange. Besides Ling Jianzun, who else would be so painful and pretend to be cool by playing the piano at this time?
"The sound of the piano comes from heaven!"
At this moment, Ling Jianzun stood up, walked to Yang Yunfan's side, looked up at the five-color temple in the sky, his face changed, and said: "The sound of the piano sounds soft at first, like a bit of fishing fire, but in fact it contains hidden murderous intentions and an ambush from all sides!"
"oh?"
Yang Yunfan looked at Ling Jianzun in surprise.
I'm afraid this is the longest sentence he said today, but what does he mean?
Could it be that someone had already entered this five-color temple, and now, this person's conscience showed up and warned everyone not to enter easily?
Yang Yunfan was a little confused.
He also looked up at the temple in the sky.
At this time, the colorful halo became much thinner, and the true appearance of the temple could occasionally be revealed between the floating clouds.
Yang Yunfan stared at the sky carefully.
I saw a very ancient building revealed among the clouds. The eaves of the corridor exuded golden brilliance, like a sacred fire burning. Traces of time were engraved between bricks and tiles. Some of the pillars still had the remains of the collision of soldiers.
Traces of subsequent damage.
And in the very center of the palace, colorful divine lights flickered.
Vaguely, Yang Yunfan saw a huge square emerging!
In the square, there are several huge bronze bird sculptures, each of which is lifelike, with its long and narrow beak lowered, as if pecking at insects on the ground.
But if you take a closer look, you will find that those black insect-like objects are actually a Yao Qin.
As the spiritual energy of the entire holy land swelled, at this time, streams of breath spewed out from the beak of the bronze sparrow, and the strings of the piano were naturally plucked.
Under the quiet white clouds, in the Bronze Bird Palace, several Yao qin naturally sang and vibrated.
Very peaceful and quiet.
"What an exquisite design. The former owner of this place must have been an elegant person!"
Chapter completed!