Driven by Mo yuan's self sacrifice, the defense of the Taoist temple changed dramatically.
It can be said that in the absence of tiandaoren, the defense of Daoyuan has reached its limit.
However, in the face of Prince Tianyuan's destructive power, such defense seems not enough.
When the prince of Tianyuan raised his fist, the Taoist temple was enveloped in an extremely oppressive atmosphere.
Many of the disciples of the Taoist temple, who were in a high mood and were in high spirits of war, had doubts in their eyes.
They did not have Moyuan's unshakable perseverance, nor did they have his indomitable courage. When the danger was coming, their fear appeared irresistibly and affected them.
Some of them turned pale and some of them were swallowing. They were too nervous.
Seeing this scene, Prince Tianyuan shook his head contemptuously. Except tiandaoren and Moyuan, no one else in the Taoist temple would pay attention to him.
Now Mo yuan has exhausted all his strength and is not far away from death. It can be said that there is no elder martial brother in this world.
He is really stupid enough to say that even if he sacrificed himself, it was just to prevent the collapse of the Taoist temple. Is it worth it?
Prince Tianyuan thought it was not worth it, but in his heart, he appreciated the spirit of abandoning life and selflessness.
"To show my respect to you, I'll give you a full blow!"
Prince Tianyuan's expression became serious. He gazed at Mo yuan's more and more weak figure and suddenly punched.
Prince Tianyuan didn't make a joke. It was really his full blow. All the power of destruction, plus the power gained from the temple mark, burst out completely in this blow.
It was also the strongest blow since he got a special chance. He believed that no one in the world could take it.
Boom!
The noble spirit formed by Mo yuan's sacrifice of himself and the powerful barrier formed by the great array of courtyard guards were blown into a cobweb by the prince of Tianyuan's smashing fist. The endless cracks were constantly enlarged, and the whole area where the Taoist temple was located quickly collapsed.
All the efforts and sacrifices of Moyuan were in vain, and the Taoist temple failed to leave a good place.
Just now, more than half of the disciples who were still alive in the Taoist school turned into looting ashes and died.
It was at this time that tiandaoren finally arrived at the scene and saw the scene. His face became ugly.
"Prince Tianyuan, I didn't expect it to be you. You have replaced the old miscellaneous hair?"
Tiandaoren recognized Tianyuan prince at a glance, but it didn't work. He couldn't let the dead come back to life, especially he didn't feel Moyuan. When he saw the noble spirit left after the collapse of the courtyard, he knew something.
In Mo yuan's life, he didn't feel anything. Now he suddenly lost it, and then he felt heartache, the pain of losing a close relative.
"Ha ha, tiandaoren, you finally come. I've been waiting for you for a long time. I'm a little bored when I'm waiting, so I'll help you clean up the door."
The prince of Tian Yuan said with a faint smile.
After killing hundreds of people with a wave, the prince felt that he had done a good job.
He fantasized about the situation when he met tiandaoren many times in his heart, and made many preparations for his performance, but there was nothing better than now. He was very satisfied with his performance now.
After all, tiandaoren are tiandaoren. Seeing the corpses of disciples all over the ground and Moyuan, who is about to die, he just frowned slightly, but he didn't lose his manners.
He looked at Prince Tianyuan quietly for a moment, only to be glad that the Taoist temple had not been completely destroyed. It seemed that Prince Tianyuan did not know the real secret of the Taoist temple.
"Looks like I'm late."
Tiandaoren sighed in a vague tone, not to the crown prince of Tianyuan. In fact, no one else could hear it. There was a trace of happiness in his tone.
Prince Tianyuan only noticed that when the Taoist stood on the earth of the Taoist temple that day, it was as if he had a root at his feet and wanted to integrate with the earth of the Taoist temple. The feeling of natural perfection made him feel very incredible.
"Your realm is higher than that in the legend. You have returned to your original nature." Prince Tianyuan exclaimed.
"You've gained power that doesn't belong to you and shouldn't have." Tiandaoren narrowed his eyes, and there was a sharp flash in his pupils.
He is no stranger to the power of Prince Tianyuan, but to his surprise, he feels two different powers in Prince Tianyuan.
One is with a strong sense of disillusionment, the other is extremely overbearing, vaguely the same as the temple power, but not exactly the same.
Tiandaoren are too familiar with the power of the temple. They can feel that the power of Tianyuan Prince is similar, but it seems to be stronger than that of the obscene Taoist temple.
This is very strange. How did the prince of Tianyuan obtain this kind of power?
There is no doubt that it is not cultivated, but acquired by some chance.
"Ha ha, you are so funny to say such ignorant words. As long as the power in the world exists, it has its own reason. There is nothing to be or not. Is your power taken for granted?"
Prince Tianyuan sneered and did not regard Tiandao people as the strongest in the world.
Tiandaoren didn't get angry because of this. He said faintly: "since it doesn't make sense, let's talk with your strength. Let me see where you've come from this adventure."
In fact, as long as you look at it, you can see how powerful the prince Tianyuan is. The fist pit on the ground looks very terrible. In that kind of fist pit, Tiandao people can do their best.
However, the cracks emanating from the fist pit, the Taoist of heaven thought to himself, can't do so far, can't do so hard.
This is not to say that the strength of tiandaoren is not as good as that of Prince Tianyuan, but the power of Prince Tianyuan is special and destructive. In such a situation, the prince of Tianyuan has a great advantage in battle. His strength is aggressive and can cause more damage to his opponent.
However, the great array of Taoist court guards is still useful, especially the Haoran Zhengqi of Moyuan. It can repair those cracks slowly. It seems that as long as there is enough time, they can be restored.
Tiandaoren silently looked at the location of Moyuan, and waved to him. With a green light, he covered Moyuan and stopped him from turning into Haoran Zhengqi.
Tiandaoren didn't do it at the first time. Obviously, he had his intention. Maybe now is the best time for him to choose to do it.
"The Taoist temple is destined to end in my hands. This is fate. No one can change it."
Prince Tianyuan's hands were filled with the air of destruction. It seemed that he was going to solve it at one time.