Chapter 593: Temple of Blood Stained Temple

Chaohui Temple Mountain.
　　 An unusually smell of the solemn temple.
　　 In the central temple square, a corpse dressed in the clothes of a male priest, piled up like broken bricks.
　　 Yin red blood stained the holy idol.
　　 On the steps of the central shrine, Zhuo Dingbo, who is wearing the red gold palm of the crimson robe, was breathing heavily.
His chest has a big hole in the size of a sea bowl, which is transparent before and after. It seems that there is a scary frost energy that will instantly disappear to all the organs, all bones and flesh of his part, clothing, and a layer of silver frost at the wound. .
　　 This is an absolutely fatal wound.
　　 Even the Grand Master of Martial Arts, under such injuries, there is no chance of being spared.
　　 At this time, it was just a strong vitality, supporting Zhuo Dingbo did not die on the spot.
　　 He raised his head diligently and looked at the figure of the young girl standing tall on the steps, a trace of despair in his eyes could not help.
　　 lost.
　　 lost terribly.
　　 Zhuo Dingbo couldn't imagine why a who had just been resurrected would have such a powerful force.
　　 Even if she came back from the battlefield of the God Territory and merged the soul and flesh, but without special circumstances, it is absolutely impossible to restore this level of power in such a short time.
　　 "I... I am ashamed of my god."
　　 Zhuo Dingbo's face is ashamed.
　　 This is already the scene of the overall situation, the entire Chaohui Temple is completely under his control.
　　 All plans are going well.
　　The he believed had left Chaohui City and went to another temple to solve the problem.
　　 But I didn't expect, but because of his carelessness, this who was supposed to die came back to control the temple.
　　 And the news has not yet spread.
　　 This will be a huge hidden danger to their own camp and to the gods in their hearts.
Archbishop Mochizuki stood beside Ye Weiyang.
　　 looked at the temple which was infested with blood, and there was a touch of sadness in the joy of victory.
　　 She looked down at the dying [Golden Left Hand] Zhuo Dingbo, a flash of sympathy flashed in her eyes.
Aside from the controversy of faith, Archbishop Mochizuki must also admit that this man’s attainment along the path of Shinto, his wisdom and strength are worthy of respect.
　　Unfortunately, what he got over was under the crown of the Lord.
　　 Of course, there is a little doubt in Archbishop Mochizuki's heart.
　　The realm of strength under the crown is beyond imagination.
　　 So that [Golden Left Hand] Zhuo Dingbo's top heavyweights of the other camp, in front of the crown, are also vulnerable.
　　 And at this time, Ye Weiyang, who looked cold, looked away from the temple.
　　 Because of the battle to win the temple, the entire Temple Mountain has been temporarily banned. The energy fluctuations in the battle inside cannot be transmitted to the outside city, and the changes in the outside city can only be perceived by her to a certain extent.
　　Just now, Ye Weiyang vaguely felt a force comparable to the one-strike force of the Heaven and Man Realm, exploding outside the Western City Wall.
　　 That is a force that she must also pay attention to.
　　 Because she can threaten her.
　　 is not a shot made by Gao Shenghan, a man of the North Sea Empire.
Because before launching the liquidation of [Golden Left Hand] Zhuo Dingbo, she had learned in detail the top strongman in Zhaohui City, and Gao Shenghan, as a water-heavenly celestial man, had a power fluctuation and the force that just exploded, which was completely different.
　　 This is very interesting.
　　In Chaohui City, a second heavenly man appeared.
　　 With the appearance of this mysterious heavenly man, the pattern of her original plan and the strategy of her original arrangement have been completely changed.
　　 However, it is not necessarily a bad thing.
　　 Maybe it's an opportunity.
　　 Ye Weiyang looked unprecedentedly cold.
　　In her eyes, she could not see the slightest kindness, full of danger and killing breath.
　　 gives the impression that it is like a demon crawling back from the to launch the most inhumane revenge.
　　 "Mother-in-law, you go down the mountain and ask me clearly what happened outside the west gate of the first city wall."
　　 Ye Weiyang looked at Archbishop Mochizuki, and said undoubtedly: "Go now, the sooner the better."
Archbishop Mochizuki did not perceive what was happening in the outside world, and he was stunned, but he saw Ye Weiyang’s expression so solemn and serious, and he did not dare to be negligent at the moment, bowed to his command, turned away, turned into a streamer, fast Down the mountain.
　　 And at the same time, Ye Weiyang's gaze fell on Zhuo Dingbo, the breathless [golden left hand].
Zhuo Dingbo knew that there was no hope of survival, and smiled bitterly: "I would like to admit defeat and die, but please open the side of the net and let these people behind me, they don't know the real inside, but they are just following the faith of the right way. I brought them into teaching, also in the name of under the crown..."
　　 Ye Weiyang shook his head coldly.
　　 "He who forsakes God, never forgive."
　　 Her cruel rejection.
A trace of disappointment appeared on Zhuo Dingbo's face: "The heart under the crown has been completely contaminated by revenge, and now you are just a fallen demon, which is no longer worthy of the righteous faith. Ha ha ha , It seems that my choice is not wrong, since this is the case..."
　　 He suddenly seemed to have made a decision, and there was a breath of powerful force that was comparable to the peak of his strength.
　　 Ye Weiyang sneered.
　　 She looked down.
　　Like the ants.
　　 Zhuo Dingbo erupted in the final power, but did not attack Ye Weiyang.
　　 turned abruptly and rushed to more than twenty male and female priests behind him.
　　 They are his followers and followers.
　　 is also a group of people who are identified by Ye Weiyang as abandoning God and unwilling to forgive.
　　 Zhuo Dingbo's figure burst into a dazzling silver wave, covering this group of people.
　　 And these people did not struggle and resist.
　　 They looked compassionate and solemn, and let Zhuo Dingbo explode the last power to devour themselves.
　　 Their lives, souls, beliefs and powers, at this moment, perfectly fit Zhuo Dingbo's souls, souls and beliefs, forming an unparalleled resonance.
　　 The force formed by this resonance made Ye Weiyang also slightly discolored, and felt a trace of fear.
　　 The silver beam of light rose up into the sky, puncturing the void.
　　 "My God, listen to your believers, and finally pray."
　　 seemed to be Zhuo Dingbo's voice, and it seemed to be everyone's voice, and gathered together at this moment.
　　 Ye Weiyang sneered: "Want to send a message to the evil god? Ha ha..."
　　She raised her hand.
　　 The power of horrible silver frost and ice instantly surged.
　　 But at the next moment, she suddenly stopped and gave up the plan to stop.
　　 Ye Weiyang looked at the silver beam of light, broke through the Shinto array and the prohibition covering the Temple Mount, and passed the news here.
When the silver beam disappeared, Zhuo Dingbo and the more than twenty people were fixed in shape like sculptures, and their facial expressions were lifelike, but when the wind blew, more than twenty people dissipated like green smoke. Turned into powder, go with the wind...