Chapter 2230 Soul-locking Silk

"Gongsun Hong, let us deal with the World-Destroying Black Lotus!"

"Yes, I advise you to give up this Black Lotus."

"Otherwise, the Tianfo Temple, which has been passed down for centuries, will disappear in the fairy world."

Many powerful men spoke one after another, and the cold murderous aura swept out, making the entire space instantly become extremely murderous.

"Boom!"

At the same time, the murderous aura of many immortal emperors in Tianfo Temple also swept out.

The murderous aura of both sides collided like a wave, making a huge roar.

In the sky, Gongsun Hong looked at this scene with an extremely calm face, and his eyes fell on Luo Qianhuan and Lou Chaoping: "I really didn't expect that you two old guys are not dead yet!"

"Gongsun Hong, stop talking nonsense, this World-Destroying Black Lotus, do you give it up or not?" Luo Qianhuan also spoke, full of murderous aura.

Hearing this, Gongsun Hong laughed and uttered a voice that dominated the world: "Do you think you are worthy?"

The voice was calm.

But it carried an unquestionable strong flavor.

After hearing this, Luo Qianhuan couldn't help it. With a wave of his hand, a white ruler appeared in his hand.

The ruler appeared, exuding a very vicissitudes of life.

"The ruler of the sky!" Seeing this, many people were surprised.

Luo Qianhuan didn't waste any words, and the ruler in his hand had already smashed out.

Instantly, the ruler of the sky shone brightly, and when it fell, the world suddenly made a violent roar, and the destructive breath like the sky falling and the earth collapsing came, which made countless people's faces appear shocked.

"Hahaha, Luo Qianhuan, today, let me meet you!"

At this moment, an old man with a face as old as dry tree bark stepped out from a group of monks, and then his body suddenly straightened up, and his cassock fluttered, and a terrifying momentum burst out from him.

With a light wave of his hand, a golden bowl has been sacrificed by him, and then the golden bowl swelled up in the wind, directly covering the world-destroying black lotus, Gongsun Hong and others.

The measuring ruler smashed down.

Accompanied by a "clang" sound, the cracks in the void spread rapidly like a spider web, crisscrossing in all directions.

The powerful backlash force blasted, and Luo Qianhuan almost spit out a mouthful of blood.

"It's you, Wuchang Temple, Lingjun! You actually got involved with Gongsun Hong." Luo Qianhuan shouted in shock and anger.

"Amitabha!" Lingjun lowered his eyes, as if he was about to die, and said calmly: "I am the third disciple of Gongsun, named Lingjun."

"Hmm?" Hearing Lingjun's words, Luo Qianhuan suddenly looked at Mingxin.

The moment he looked at Mingxin, Mingxin also moved.

A ball of extremely black silk threads appeared in his hand.

These silk threads exuded an extremely evil aura.

Before Luo Qianhuan could react, these silk threads suddenly shot out towards Luo Qianhuan, and in the blink of an eye they had already sunk into Luo Qianhuan's body.

"Soul-locking silk!" Feeling that his cultivation was declining rapidly and even his soul could not be used, Luo Qianhuan's face turned pale.

He knew that he was unlucky this time.

"Looking for death!"

Lou Chaoping reacted quickly, and his fist suddenly blasted out, and the powerful field wrapped around Mingxin, trying to kill Mingxin with one punch.

"Bang!"

A golden light suddenly shone from Mingxin's body, and then he took a step and broke free from Lou Chaoping's territory. The next second, he appeared in front of Lingjun and others.

Seeing this, Qiu Hongyun and others were stunned.

What's going on?

Mingxin, is he also Gongsun Hong's man?

Could it be that the top temples in the fairy world are all pawns planted by Gongsun Hong?

"Wuchang Temple, Wuxin Temple, Da Leiyin Temple... Could it be that they are all Gongsun Hong's forces?" Qiu Hongyun said in shock.

No one answered him.

And Lou Chaoping had already looked at Luo Qianhuan.

Luo Qianhuan is also very important in their camp.

If Luo Qianhuan loses his fighting power, it may not be a good thing for them.

As if knowing that Lou Chaoping was worried about him, Luo Qianhuan gritted his teeth and said, "I can't do it for the time being. Everyone, the next thing depends on you!"

His cultivation was locked by the soul-locking silk.

It takes a certain amount of time to break free from the soul-locking silk.

"Let's do it! Kill all these so-called righteous people in the fairy world." Gongsun Hong's calm voice came out.

Suddenly, all the monks took action and killed Qiu Hongyun and others directly.

Seeing this, Yun Chen said directly to Lai Hongmei on the side: "Your cultivation is too low, and you can't play any role in the battle. Stay away from the battlefield. Also, don't let people get close to you easily. Now that there is a Mingxin, no one knows if there will be a second Mingxin."

Hearing Yun Chen's words, Lai Hongmei nodded solemnly and retreated frantically.

Although Yun Chen's words were not very pleasant, she knew it was the truth.

Although her cultivation was already at the top of the fairy world, it was still ordinary to everyone present.

Lai Hongmei retreated, but Yun Chen had already killed Mingxin.

He didn't have any good feelings for the people of the Great Leiyin Temple.