"Let's go, as long as we deal with a few people from the Yuzi generation, we can complete full control. We will try to complete this matter within one day. We have other tasks next." The neutral man said solemnly.

The other two people nodded slightly and walked towards the Taoist temple gate together.

The door was open, and under the night light, an old Taoist was sitting by the door, dozing off.

Lao Dao did not respond to the approach of the three people, and the alarm system installed at the door, which was similar to a warning device, did not make any movement.

The three of them were like ghosts, stepping over the high threshold and entering the temple.

As soon as they entered it, the three of them felt that the originally clear consciousness in their heads suddenly felt like a heavy burden had been carried on their backs, and it suddenly became much heavier.

"Formation... I didn't expect that Qingchen Temple actually retained the previous formation suppression." The neutral man who took the lead frowned slightly.

He turned back to look at the two of them. "How do you feel?"

"It's okay, my spirit has been suppressed by about 30%," one person replied.

"There are already a lot. Pay attention to maintaining the spell and find the formation eye first." The neutral man ordered.

The two of them responded together.

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* In the backyard of the Taoist temple.

A total of seven seniors, including Yu Mo Yu Hen and others, gathered together, together with two other special commissioners who arrived at short notice. Everyone's eyes were focused on Monarch Yu Hen, waiting for the news he would give at any time.

Except for the old man of the Yu family, the other disciples were asked to go to other rooms and halls for temporary repairs in order to prevent leaks.

Zhengxia and Yu Hong also asked them to return to their rooms to rest.

"The two special agents received the news at the last moment and did not know that they were visiting late at night. Please forgive me for missing the welcome." Yu Hen apologized first in a rather low profile.

There are two special correspondents from the capital of Asun, one man and one woman. The man is tall and powerful, about thirty years old, and his name is Zhao Shibing.

The woman is older, in her forties, and is wearing black professional long-sleeved trousers, looking smart and smart. The ID shown is named Yang Chi.

Both are natives of Rongjing, the capital, and speak with strong accents from their hometowns.

"We received news that there are special forces targeting your Qingchen Temple. So we came over in advance to check." Zhao Shibing stretched out his hand to shake hands with the temple's leader, Yu Hen, and explained.

"It's so late, could it be that now..." Before Yu Hen could finish his words, his face suddenly darkened, and the polite smile on his face froze.

"Someone has come in, and it's not an ordinary person." He turned around and faced the direction of the main entrance of the Taoist temple.

"It's better to come in openly, you're so arrogant!"

The rest of the Yu-level veterans tightened their expressions and sensed something, so they looked towards the main entrance.

There were only two special correspondents who didn't know what was going on.

"You two can go and rest for a while first. Don't worry, we are the main gate of Qingchen Temple. We have formations to maintain and ordinary troubles will not come to our door."

Taoist Yumo stepped forward to comfort him. While he was talking, bang! The door of the front hall was knocked open with a loud noise.

"Let the ordinary disciples hide and don't come out." Yu Hen said solemnly. "Don't worry, with the formation suppressing them, they won't cause any trouble."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a click.

Suddenly, the invisible pressure that had been shrouding the entire Taoist temple exploded like a punctured balloon and disappeared.

The expressions of Yu Hen, Yu Mo and others changed drastically.

"What's going on!? Who touched the formation disk!?"

Among the Yu generation, except Yu Fang Yu Zhong, the other three people all had a look of unnaturalness in their eyes at this time.

Bang! Another loud noise.

The backyard door was kicked open, and three figures in black trench coats filed in and stood in front of everyone.

"Master of Yuhen Temple?" the neutral man in the lead asked calmly.

"Your Excellency, what are you doing by intruding into my Qingchen Temple? If you are asking about money, we can sit down and have a good talk. All terms are negotiable." Yu Hen said softly.

"It's such a mess, you really have to give up your face for money." The neutral man said impatiently, and suddenly raised his hand.

Pieces of pale cloth, with bloody symbols on them, flew out from behind the three people and flew towards a group of veteran Taoists.

Almost at the same time, Temple Master Yuhen, who was still smiling at him, also changed his face in an instant, took a step back, and a two-headed black rhinoceros appeared in front of him.

Moo!

The rhinoceros suddenly lowered its head and rushed out, rushing towards the neutral man.

The horns and the white cloth collided together in an instant, making a violent tearing sound. However, the rhinoceros was also fixed in place by a huge force, struggling in vain.

"I can't bear it! Use the inherited Taoist weapon quickly!" Yuhen's face turned red at this time, and he clearly felt that the Taoist power in his body was being consumed rapidly.

The degradation of Taoism and his poor condition meant that he could not hold on for long now.

As soon as I came into contact with it, I felt that my own Taoism was pouring out like a mountain torrent.

Not only the other experienced masters of his generation, but also activated the spell at the same time, and the Qi Condensing Shadow Art was launched at the same time, condensing six terrifying shadows, and pounced on the three of them.

But at this moment, three of the terrifying shadows suddenly turned and pounced on Yu Hen and Yu Mo!!

"You!!?" The two were shocked and hurriedly reached out and patted the jade pendant on their waists. Boom!

Two balls of silver dazzling light exploded at the same time.

The two of them were forced to use their inherited weapons at the same time, just to block this sneak attack. Inside the room.

When Yu Hong and Zhengxia heard the commotion, they went out one after another, gathered together, and rushed towards the backyard.

As soon as they came out, the two of them saw the gates and the main hall being knocked open one by one. Buzz!

At this time, there were faint sounds like the chirping of birds coming from the backyard. There were also frequent loud crashes.

Special waves that can only be felt by those with the same mental strength are constantly spreading from the backyard.

"You guys leave quickly! Master asked me to take you to another place! We will come back after we have defeated the powerful enemy!"

The two of them were about to rush towards the backyard, but they were blocked at the edge of the main hall. A middle-aged Taoist priest brought several young disciples to join them.

"The person who came here is extremely powerful. If we stay here, we will be held back and unable to help. Now that the formation has been broken, we must find a place to hide quickly to avoid becoming a burden to Master and the others."

He looked at the two of them. The Taoist class was the final hope of the temple and there was no room for failure. These were the exact words the master told them.

"Follow me!"

He led the two of them toward the side secret door.

Accompanying him were many other disciples who were approaching.

Someone tried to call the police, but was surprised to find that the phone signal was very messy and could not be reached at all.

Some people wanted to turn around and help the master and others, but were firmly held back by their companions.

"Let's go, trust Master and the others." Zhengxia looked at Yu Hong, nodded and took the initiative to follow.

There are seven veteran Taoists from the Yuzi generation inside. Even if there are some masters who break in, all seven of them are from the Taoist class. Although the Taoism has declined, but the inherited Taoist tools are used together, no matter how strong the opponent is, self-protection is the key no problem.

The real burden is that these disciples must leave quickly to prevent the enemy from threatening them when they find out that they can't succeed.

Yu Hong nodded to express his understanding and followed the middle-aged Taoist out.

The group of people quickly left the side of the Taoist temple and rushed along the dark path towards the bus parked in the open-air parking lot.

Bang!!

In an instant, a loud explosion-like sound came from the Taoist temple behind him.

Yu Hong turned around suddenly and sensed a huge spiritual power beyond the ninth level, erupting from the backyard and rising into the sky.

The induction of spiritual power is a very strange feeling. It cannot be seen or touched, but if you use your own spiritual power to feel it, you can feel an invisible pressure rushing towards you.

And the difference between strong and weak spiritual power at different levels can obviously be felt.

Those who are strong will instinctively feel afraid of this kind of pressure, while those who are weak will feel that they can easily break through it.

At this time, Yu Hong felt the burst of spiritual power, and it was like a stream of air blowing against him.

He made a mental calculation.

Even if I am currently at the sixth level of Guanwu Gong, I cannot reach this level. And the gap is not small.

"This kind of power can be unleashed simply by relying on mental strength."

Compared with these veteran Taoists who have practiced hard for many years, although he has good talent and strong will, his Taoist realm is indeed a little behind. However, because of the special Qingchen Temple's technique, the gap in this realm is not big.

Mainly in the mastery of inherited Taoist tools.

He roughly estimated the gap between Zhengming and the Yu-style veterans.

I found that if Zhengming had used all his cards, he might actually be just one level weaker than the experienced veterans.

"It's really a version of Taoism where fists are afraid of young people."

Yu Hong followed the team and continued running towards the bus.

However, judging from the burst of mental power, it is obvious that Yumo Lao Dao has the advantage, so he is not too worried. The entire top management of Qingchen Temple is here, so it is not a big problem to deal with the attack. The other party most likely hopes to hold them back. Drag it here. In the backyard.

Four people, including Yuhen, Yumo, and others, have joined forces to form a back-to-back formation, facing the endless white cloth with blood-colored symbols around them.

From time to time, strange human faces would protrude from the strange white cloth, emitting terrifying chuckles.

The power of the inherited Taoist artifacts summoned by the veteran Taoists became greatly increased after being blessed by Fearing Shadow.

A group of strange-looking fearful shadows with silvery lights on their bodies stood around them, forming a formation to resist the pressure of the three people outside.

In addition to these, they also have to deal with the sneak attack of the three betrayers.

"Damn it! It was originally seven against three, but now it has become four against six! Yu Chong, are you crazy!?" Yu Hen shouted angrily.

No one responded. The three betrayed people looked guilty, but they became more determined to strike.

Apparently they had the idea that as long as they killed these people, no one would know about their betrayal.

"When you die, they will naturally be able to take over smoothly and stabilize the path. Qingchen Temple will still be as brilliant as before, and maybe even develop better." The neutral man laughed loudly.

"Bitch!" Yu Fang yelled angrily.

"You can only be so tough-talking now, you're a bunch of old losers." The neutral man sneered.

"Who are you!? You actually dare to attack my Dao Mai sect face to face. This is a serious provocation to the entire Yasong Dao Maid!!" Yu Hen said sharply.

Although the situation was still stalemate at this time, and they even had a slight advantage, but... he couldn't hold on any longer!!

"I am the first of the seven sons of the Yuan Fei. You can call me Yuan Ming, but I have the same name as your chief Taoist." The neutral man replied with a smile. He did not hide his identity at all.

The Seventh Son of the Yuan Fei!?

The four people were shocked and thought of a force at the same time! "It's the mud prenatal education!! Are you crazy!!?"

Yu Mo was the first to react.
Chapter completed!