Chapter 1822: Go all out

This magnificent voice made everyone's scalp numb, and in a vague way, everyone was shocked to find that they could not even make the slightest request to refuse.
This voice...covers infinite and exquisite spiritual power, it is terrifying!
Bai Ye's heart beats frantically, staring at the sky incredibly.
He is no stranger to this voice.
Because this... is the voice of the Lord of God's Temple!
But this time the voice displayed by the Lord of the Gods Temple was thicker than before.
Under this voice, those present were afraid that no one could contend with it!
If the voice is directed at a certain person, even if he commits suicide on the spot, I am afraid I will not refuse!
I saw Yun Qingye's body full of agitated spirits, hurriedly holding his fists toward the sound source as a gift, with an extremely pious expression: "Yun Qingye has seen the Lord of the Palace!"
Hearing Yun Qingye's words, the talents on the scene recovered, one by one hurriedly clasped their fists to the sound source of the sky.
"Meet the Lord!"
"Meet the Lord!"
The cry rippling, like a wave.
Everyone bowed their heads.
At this moment, the heroes dare not disrespect the gods.
I don't know when there was a bright light and shadow on the sky.
That is the shadow of the Lord of the Temple of God.
His deity still does not appear here.
However, it is only a shadow, but it also makes people afraid to look directly.
"Hall Master, I didn't expect you to come!" Sect Master Huangyue smiled, and slightly arched his hands towards the shadow in the sky: "My lord's supernatural powers are really extraordinary. Your deity should be in the main hall now, right? But you can quietly breathe. Appeared here at the moment, my lord came so fast."
"fast?"
The light and shadow fell to the ground, looking at Sect Master Huangyue with a vague face: "I really want to say fast, and there is no Sovereign Huangyue, you are fast, you left the meeting hall with excuses, saying that you want to go back and have a rest, but you are here. Sect Master Huangyue, is this a coincidence?"
"I just wanted to come over to see the meeting place by accident, and then I heard my sect disciple report to me that my people from Huangyue Sect were in trouble, so I came to see the situation." Sect Master Huangyue laughed.
However, these words fell to the ground, and the people at the scene already understood.
All this...I'm afraid it's the conspiracy of Huang Yuezong.
It was no accident that Bing Yunyan would be injured.
Even the previous deployment area was inexplicably blown up, these are all premeditated and planned...
Guangying was silent for a while, and whispered indifferently: "What happened? The Lord of the Palace is no longer interested in investigating. The battle of the sects is about to begin. Please also Sect Master Huang Yue to take care of the disciples of the noble sect. Do not cause trouble again. From now on, If there is another vicious violation in the temple of God, the battle between the sects will be cancelled immediately, and everyone will leave immediately! The Lord of the temple has a word first, and the patience of the temple of God is not as good, please do it yourself!"
The magnificent voice rang out.
Like the final warning.
The world has changed.
A strange light flashed in the eyes of Sect Master Huangyue, but he smiled and nodded his head in a salute: "Hall Master is generous and benevolent. He is worthy of being the leader of the Temple of God. Sect disciples, will never let them do anything wrong! If something like this really happens, you don’t need to say anything from the Lord, I will definitely punish severely, and never favor favoritism!"
When the words fell, Sect Master Huangyue turned his head to Huang Chongshan and said, "Chongshan, why don't you thank the Lord Lord for his impunity?"
"Yes."
Huang Chongshan hurriedly knelt and kowtowed: "Thank you for the impunity of the Lord, Chongshan will abide by the rules and disciplines, and will never cause any trouble to Guizong."
"Okay." Guangying said blankly: "Everyone quickly enter the arena, everyone is gone."
"Yes, the Lord."
The call is up again.
The crowd gradually dispersed.
Sect Master Huang Yue squinted his eyes, hugged his fists at Guangying, and then led all the people of Huang Yuezong away.
Their back looks very relaxed.
Several disciples of Bing Xintang ran over to check Bing Yunyan's injuries.
After a while, one of the older disciples looked at Yun Qingye anxiously: "Elder, Senior Sister Bing's injury is very strange, her soul veins seem to be blocked by something, so that she can't control her soul veins!"
"what?"
Yun Qingye's face was stunned, he hurriedly stepped forward, glanced a few times, and his face changed instantly: "What kind of energy is this... so weird..."
"My Bingxintang elder Murong is already in a physical condition and cannot go to the arena. Now if Senior Sister Bing falls down, then... then this..."
The disciples looked ugly, and they almost cried.
Yun Qingye condensed his eyes, turned around and walked towards the light and shadow. As he approached, he clasped his fists and bowed his head: "Hall Master, please take action to heal disciple Bing Yunyan, otherwise our hall logistics will be unprotected!"
"Ok?"
Guangying tilted his head slightly, looking towards Bing Yunyan, he shook his head slightly after a while, and said quietly: "This power does not come from those disciples, but from Sect Master Huangyue. It is not difficult to cure, but within a short time I'm afraid I can't restore it."
People's hearts are tight.
The reason why Huang Chongshan shot the affection was because of the orders of Sect Master Huang Yue! The palm he played was also blessed by Sect Master Huangyue beforehand!
"Isn't it possible with time spells? If you use time to reverse, restore to the state before the incident..."
"No, when the other party attacked this girl, the released power had already disturbed the space of this area and the time trajectory of the past. This is a masterpiece of Sect Master Huangyue. Since he chose to shoot, how could he not think of it? This? How can a time spell be cured?" Guangying shook his head.
When everyone heard the sound, their faces changed drastically.
As expected, the opponent must prevent time spells or other commonly used methods. If time spells can easily recover Bingyunyan's injury, why does the other party bother so much?
Hearing the sound of Bingyun Mist lying in Bai Ye's arms, Qiu's eyes were dim, and his little hands could not help but squeeze tightly.
"Hall Lord, before the battle between the sects has begun, these power races have used these three indiscriminate methods, how despicable? Now that Elder Murong can't be there, the chief disciple of Bingxintang has also become like this, we The logistics of the group has almost been abolished. It is better to cancel the battle of the group temporarily, or delay it for a period of time, otherwise it will continue, and we will be the way of those people! Once the battle of the group is defeated, we will have to lose again. A batch of classics and methods left by our ancestors! If this continues, the ancestral treasures of our God Temple will be lost!" Yun Qingye said anxiously.
"The battle of the clans cannot be cancelled casually." Guangying shook his head and said indifferently: "Although this battle of the clans is held by us, it represents more than just a game, it also represents me too godly. An agreement between the Temple of Heaven and countless tribes in all directions. If we defeat them in the battle of the sects, we will be able to exchange for temporary peace. If not, we will exchange things for peace. My God Temple is dedicated to chasing the soul. , Unwilling to intervene in worldly thing