The white-clothed men in front of the circle of curses only waved their strange weapons, and the monks of Prajna Temple who were around them more than ten feet away were knocked down to the ground. Those who were knocked down to the ground were lying on the ground and twitching constantly. The mouths that were originally spewing blood were now overflowing, and they were obviously crushed to death.

The men in white did not stop for a moment. Then, the first attack, the strange weapons in their hands had been waved by them and launched a second attack on the monks of the Prajna Temple. This time, the roar was even louder like a tsunami. It was obvious that this attack was much larger than the previous attack. Sure enough, under the second attack, nearly thirty people were knocked to the ground.

What kind of attack method is this that has such a huge attack power?

"Everyone quickly retreated 300 meters and launched a flying attack on the man in white." Seeing the urgent situation, the sick old monk standing at the gate of Prajna Temple had already issued such an order to a group of monks in Prajna Temple.

After all the monks of Prajna Temple heard the anxious shouts of the old monk, their bodies had already used the light body technique to retreat quickly among the crowds of figures before the white-clothed men made their third attack. But at this moment, the third attack of those monks of Prajna Temple had already been launched again. In the increasingly huge sounds like a tsunami, the monks of Prajna Temple in front quickly flew into the air, with insufficient cultivation skills, and more than ten more people were killed and fell to the ground.

In the blink of an eye, all the monks of Prajna Temple had retreated three hundred meters away. In the air, a series of Zen sticks and Buddhist beads flew in the air, attacking the circles of cursed formations made by white men in the field. At this time, in the sky of Tianzhu Peak, the sound of tsunami was mixed with the sound of the magic weapon breaking through the air that was swung with all the strength of the Prajna Temple. The noise formed was almost torn apart by the heart of a person.

The white-clothed man who had formed a circle of curses did not stop their attack because the monks of Prajna Temple flew back three hundred meters. Just as the monks of Prajna Temple were attacking them with flying magic weapons, the white-clothed man in the outermost circle of the circle of curses had waved the strange weapons in their hands again and launched the fourth powerful attack.

The magic weapon that the monk in Prajna Temple, who was still more than a hundred meters away from the white man, had already fought with the fourth attack of the white man. At this moment, the two hundred magic weapons that were attacked by Prajna Temple were all stuck. More than thirty magic weapons could not stand the powerful attack power of the white man. They flew back quickly and fell on the ground. The crowds of Prajna Temple were injured again in an instant.

More than 30 monks died. The former 200 people of Prajna Temple, now there are only more than 100 people in the venue, and they are still trying hard to attack the white-clothed people. The sects of Prajna Temple suffer heavy casualties, but no one in white-clothed people has been injured or killed. What a terrible thing! The world's largest sect will be destroyed by these 111 people in white-clothed people. These people

Who is it? If these 111 people in white have to kill any cultivation sect in the world, let me ask, what other cultivation sect can resist their attack? After the fourth attack of those people in white, the Prajna Temple sects with deeper skills, their magic weapons survived this attack and flew forward again, attacking the circle curse formation formed by one hundred and eleven people in white. In the blink of an eye, the magic weapons that the Prajna Temple sects controlled the flying attack had rushed to a place only thirty meters away from the circle curse formation formed by those people in white. At this time, the fifth attack of the white people had not yet taken shape. Those magic weapons were as if they had encountered the resistance of the hardest substantial object, and could not enter a little more, and were trapped in the air thirty meters in front of the white people.

When all the magic weapons were frozen in the air, the man in white waved his strange weapons. The fifth attack took shape, and another tsunami sounded. The magic weapons that were frozen and suspended in the air were bounced back without exception. Dozens of magic weapons landed on the ground, and more than a hundred magic weapons could barely keep them from falling to the ground under the strong control of the Prajna Temple sects' deep skills. However, beads of sweat as big as beans appeared on the bald heads of the monks of Prajna Temple who were not knocked down to the ground, and everyone's face was extremely painful.

At this time, the ground was already covered with monks from Prajna Temple. Some of them were lying quietly on the ground, obviously having been killed, and some were struggling in pain on the ground. You could also clearly see them screaming with hissings, but in the tsunami formed by the huge attack power of the white-clothed man, they could not hear their sneering sound.

"Boss, these people are so awesome. If you help me, you will be killed by them in 80%. "The baby saw the battle in the field through his eyes that could penetrate things, and reminded Tian Zongyu through the power of soul thoughts.

"Baby, these monks and Xuanqingguan people are quite upright. Although I was in a turmoil in the world, none of their monks from Prajna Temple came forward to kill me. Now they are about to be wiped out by these 111 people in white. Judging from the old monk's tone, these white men do not seem to be us humans. If some monsters are majestic in front of me, it is impossible to say anything. I think I will attack him. Anyway, I have ancient magical clothes to protect me, and I can hide invisible. If I can beat me, I can't beat us. I can't escape. Through observation just now, at least half of these Prajna Temple's disciples are first-class masters, and more than ten have reached the status of top-class masters and are about to become peerless masters.

Lie, the skills are almost the same as mine, but under the attack of these white-clothed men, they seemed to be only beaten. I think I could only conduct an attempted attack, which is a reward for me that I did not attack me like other righteous people in Prajna Temple!" In the communication between Tian Zongyu and the baby, the white-clothed men had launched two more attacks. Due to the previous lessons, the remaining Prajna Temple monks who could still attack objects in the air when the white-clothed men attacked, they would fly their magic weapons back to the distance of more than a hundred meters, avoid the sharpness of the powerful attack of the white-clothed men, and take advantage of the interruption of their attacks, and launch a powerful attack on the white-clothed men again.

Seeing that the distance was too far, the men in white could no longer carry out direct damage attacks on the monks. They naturally stopped swinging the strange weapons in their hands and stood quietly on the spot. In the field, the huge tsunami-like sound disappeared as the attack of the men in white stopped. In the sky above the Tianzhu Peak, what was filled with the hoarse howlings of the people in Prajna Temple who were still injured by the men in white were completely filled with the hoarse screams of the people in Prajna Temple who were still injured by the men in white.

The monks who could still attack in Prajna Temple saw that the white-clothed man stopped attacking, how could they miss such an opportunity? The magic weapon that was flying in the air was once again driven from all directions to attack the circle formed by the white-clothed man from all directions. However, their wishful thinking was wrong. When their magic weapon flew to a land thirty meters away from the white-clothed man, they were still blocked by an extremely powerful force and stagnated in the air. Among the many magic weapons, there were only more than ten magic weapons, which attacked four or five meters more. It seemed that these more than ten magic weapons were controlled by those who had the most profound skills of Prajna Temple.

"Hahaha... With your strength, you will be called the leader of the three major cultivation sects of the righteous path of Dongsheng Shenzhou. It is simply too trash. Today, I will let you, the largest righteous path cultivation sect of humans, disappear from Dongsheng Shenzhou forever. Brothers and sisters, keep the circle of cursive formation, and let these garbage human cultivation sects see our group movement skills." The white-clothed man in the white-clothed man at the center of the circle of cursive formation laughed wildly. As soon as his words stopped, all the white-clothed men who formed the huge circle of cursive formation had already left the ground for about a meter high. The sound was whistling, and the white-clothed man in the circle of cursive formation was moving quickly and flew towards the monk of Prajna Temple in the direction of Tian Zongyu.

Even if the group moves quickly, the speed of the curse array of the white-clothed man is not slower than that of ordinary cultivators who control flying magic weapons.

The group of curse formations in white men flew rapidly, which made all the people in Prajna Temple who had already rushed to a place a hundred meters away from the monks, the monks flew up in panic. Under the conditioned reflex, eighty percent of the people actually jumped up to the place where Tian Zongyu, who was more than a hundred meters away from them.

The tsunami-like sound rang again. Just as the sects of Prajna Temple jumped up, the white-clothed men who were chasing in the air had already waved the strange weapons in their hands through the circle of curses and fired a powerful blow.

"Boss, flash--" The baby's voice sounded urgently in Tian Zongyu's soul consciousness. Indeed, the attack power of the man in white was so huge that Tian Zongyu could not bear. Just as the baby's reminder sounded urgently, Tian Zongyu's body also jumped up into the air.

But everything was too late. The white-clothed man's speed of moving the group was fast, and their powerful attack power was faster. Just as Tian Zongyu's body jumped up, several monks from Prajna Temple had screamed in great pain and fell from his side to the cliff behind him.
Chapter completed!