Each of the twelve Lord saints is as tall as a mountain, and they all exude an extremely powerful breath, giving people a sense of holiness.
It's really like the gods in the sky, which makes people have an impulse to worship.
If you were an ordinary strong man, you might have to kneel down on the spot.
That is, Zhang Zhenkun's cultivation and mind are strong enough, and he can still stand there calmly at the moment.
"What I did just now is a helpless move. Zhang Zhenkun really has something important to meet you. I hope you will forgive me for any offence!"
Zhang Zhenkun arched his hands at the twelve holy masters in front of him.
At this time, a lord Saint standing in the middle spoke slowly.
"Come on, why?"
The voice was ethereal and flat, and could not hear too many emotional fluctuations.
Zhang Zhenkun looked up at each other.
Although Zhang Zhenkun didn't know each other's identity, he immediately got a kind of information about each other's identity in his mind at the first sight of seeing each other.
The second Lord!
This seems to be a special mental ability, so that Zhang Zhenkun can distinguish the identity of the other party without talking.
"Return to the holy word of the Lord. I came here today for the Shura palace. The Shura palace is now very likely to have fled to the secular world. I hope the Holy Church can punish me! "
Zhang Zhenkun spoke out his demands.
If we can start with entering the secular world without authorization and deal with the Shura palace with the power of the Holy Church, it is naturally the best.
However, the answer from the church completely surprised Zhang Zhenkun.
"The escape of Shura palace is the business of your true martial arts world. What does it have to do with my temple?"
The second Lord said coldly.
Zhang Zhenkun frowned and didn't expect the other party to answer like this.
"However, they have violated the Tianmen forbidden law formulated by the Holy Church. If the Holy Church does not care about such a bad act, what is the significance of the existence of the Tianmen forbidden law that day?"
Zhang Zhenkun asked in surprise.
However, as soon as Zhang Zhenkun said this, there was a slight sound of laughter among the main saints present.
It was as if they had heard the funniest joke in the world.
In the face of the ridicule of these masters, Zhang Zhenkun was confused and completely confused about the situation.
However, he found that when these Lord saints sneered, only one Lord Saint stood there without any movement.
Even her head was drooping, and there was a feeling that she had done something wrong.
Without each other's self introduction, Zhang Zhenkun already had information about each other's identity in his mind.
This is the twelfth Lord saint and one of the few female Lord saints among the twelve Lord saints.
A moment later, the laughter stopped, and the eleventh Lord Saint said, "Fanzi, do you think our temple will care about the life and death of you Zhenwu people?"
Zhang Zhenkun was stunned and didn't understand why the other party said so.
Then, the eleventh Lord continued: "what Tianmen forbidden law is just a joke with your Zhenwu world!"
"What? Joke?! "
Zhang Zhenkun was completely stunned.
"Yes, twelve is just too kind-hearted and doesn't want to see the secular world invaded by the Zhenwu world, so it defines such a Tianmen forbidden law to you Zhenwu in the name of my holy hall. As for our holy hall, we really don't care about the life and death of you Zhenwu people or secular people! "
The eleventh Lord said with a sneer.
Hearing this, Zhang Zhenkun was like being struck by lightning, and the whole person was completely stunned there.
He didn't think that the Tianmen forbidden law suspended above everyone in the Zhenwu world was just a personal joke of the last Lord saint in the holy hall!
Zhang Zhenkun couldn't imagine what would happen if those people in Zhenwu world knew about it?
At this moment, Zhang Zhenkun only felt that all beings in the Zhenwu world, including himself, were really like mole ants manipulated wantonly in the eyes of the people in the holy hall!
Ridiculous!
All this is ridiculous!
"Well, if it's just for us to meddle in the affairs of you mortals, you can go. Our temple doesn't care about the affairs of your world!"
The tenth Lord said impolitely and directly began to issue a guest expulsion order.
"Wait a minute!"
Zhang Zhenkun suddenly interrupted each other.
"You don't care about our Zhenwu world, but don't you care about your own affairs?"
Zhang Zhenkun looked at the twelve saints in front of him with firm eyes.
And when the twelve saints heard this, they were quiet.
"Our church's own business? What do you mean? "
The fourth Lord asked.
Zhang Zhenkun looked at the twelve saints in front of him and said in a low voice, "there are traitors among you!"
As soon as this word came out, it was like a thunder, and all the twelve saints were quiet in an instant.
All their eyes focused on Zhang Zhenkun, as if they were going to burn Zhang Zhenkun alive.
Being stared at by such sharp eyes, if it is an ordinary strong person, I'm afraid I will be pressured by the pressure in this eyes and bleed to death.
Even Zhang Zhenkun, at the moment, only felt as if there were mountains pressing against him, making him even short of breath.
A moment later, the fourth Lord finally spoke.
"How dare you provoke our holy church!"
Fourth, the holy voice of the Lord is like thunder, shaking people's hearts.
"Don't talk nonsense to him. Just kill him!"
The fifth Lord also shouted coldly.
In the eyes of these masters and saints, Zhang Zhenkun dared to say that there were traitors among them, which is completely destroying the harmony of their whole temple and making them suspicious of each other. This is a violation of their great jealousy, which naturally makes them angry.
In the face of these powerful killing intentions of the Lord and Saint, Zhang Zhenkun still looks cold, neither humble nor arrogant.
"Lord Saint Mingcha, I don't mean to provoke you. On that day, the Shura palace attacked the Shenwu sword sect. The Lord saint was present in person, and hundreds of thousands of disciples have witnessed it! Zhang Zhenkun dare not exaggerate! "
Zhang Zhenkun said solemnly.
"The presence of the Lord? Hundreds of thousands of disciples testify? "
The sixth Lord holy Leng hum.
"Well, then you'll show us which traitor you're talking about!"
The sixth Lord joked.
"This......" Zhang Zhenkun was speechless for a moment.
"Why, I don't think you can say it?"
The seventh Lord sneered.
"That day, the Lord saint was a wisp of separation and blurred his face with black fog. Therefore, no one had seen his real face! However, I can assure you that everything I say is true. If there is a lie, I will be damned by heaven! "
Zhang Zhenkun said absolutely.
However, even if Zhang Zhenkun swore so, he did not win the trust of the saints.
"Guarantee? You are a mere mortal, and you are qualified to promise us! "
The eighth Lord said disdainfully.
"Well, don't talk nonsense to him. He broke into the holy land of our holy church without permission. Now he dares to provoke the relationship between our Lord and saint. He should die. Kill him directly! "
The ninth Lord said, but without saying a word, he shot directly!
"Boom!"
The palm of the ninth master broke through the sound barrier in an instant. With an incomparably powerful power, it directly covered and pressed down on Zhang Zhenkun's head!
At this moment, Zhang Zhenkun was terrified.
He thought of dodging at the first time, but under the other party's palm, Zhang Zhenkun had a feeling that under the other party's palm, it seemed that he couldn't avoid the past!
Zhang Zhenkun's heart was shocked.
Is this the strength of the church Lord?!
Strong!
It's really strong!
Zhang Zhenkun only felt that even when he was before the robbery, he was much worse than the other party!
With Zhang Zhenkun's current strength, it is impossible to escape under the palm of the other party.
Knowing this, Zhang Zhenkun simply gave up avoiding, looked directly at the other party's palm and waited for the other party to attack and fall.
And just then.
"Wait a minute!"
A voice suddenly sounded.
But the twelfth Lord opened his mouth.
While talking, the twelfth Lord Saint directly took a hand and blocked it in front of the palm of the ninth Lord saint.
Zhang Zhenkun only felt that a palm wind was coming. Just this palm wind, there was a feeling of destroying the dead and tearing him apart.
"Twelve, you won't have compassion again?"
The ninth Lord looked at the twelve with a bitter smile. It seems that he has long been used to each other's style.
"I just think what if he didn't lie? If there are traitors among us, wouldn't it be indiscriminate killing of innocent people? "
Twelve said very rationally.
However, as soon as she said this, she immediately attracted the dissatisfaction of other Lord saints.
"Twelve, don't you think there are traitors among us?"
The seventh Lord frowned.
"Yes, twelve, how can you listen to an outsider!"
The eleventh Lord said helplessly.
"All right!"
At this time, a voice suddenly sounded, but the first lord saint who had not spoken from beginning to end finally opened his mouth.
For the whole church, the first lord seems to have great majesty.
As soon as he opened his mouth, all the other saints were quiet and waiting for his decision.
After a moment, the first lord Saint then said, "go. Remember, we don't care about the affairs of your Zhenwu world. You're not qualified to deal with the affairs of our temple!"
While talking, a powerful threat came to Zhang Zhenkun in an instant.
For a time, Zhang Zhenkun only felt that his whole body seemed to explode directly from the middle.
Zhang Zhenkun's pupils contracted when he was stunned.
Terror!
The strength of the first lord is terrible!
This may not be the strength that human beings can have!
What is the sanctity of the first lord, the whole temple?!