Yang Qiu looked at the middle-aged Taoist so quietly, and the middle-aged Taoist stared at Yang Qiu.

After a long time, the middle-aged Taoist suddenly smiled:

"Hehe, are you Yang Qiu? We have heard your name. We teach saints in the west to sit down for three generations. Taoist Qingfeng! "

Yang Qiu still didn't speak. The lotus terrace at the foot of Taoist Qingfeng suddenly turned into a large array and directly wrapped all the 100000 disciples in the temple.

The huge lotus terrace turned into a lotus. On the refining lotus canopy, Taoist Qingfeng sat cross legged in the middle, surrounded by a circle of 36 Western disciples whose strength reached the peak of Dalai.

Outside this circle, there is another circle, a total of 72 experts.

The third circle is 108.

By analogy, the circles become a huge lotus. The three outer circles are all the golden elixirs from the city to the temple and the friars in the infancy period.

A soft, mighty, Zhuang Yan Baoxiang's energy slowly emits light golden light, which forms a strong and incomparable array.

"Hahaha, this is our golden lotus array. If you have the ability, you can break it!"

Yang Qiu never started, so she watched her opponent form a big array.

There was a trace of fear and worry in the eyes of Taoist Qingfeng. He was afraid that Yang Qiu would make a sudden move and not wait for his big formation to be destroyed. In that case, he would face great pressure.

However, Yang Qiu didn't make a move, which made him feel that he had a chance.

This golden lotus array is the top three Guardian array of western religion. It has poor attack power, but its defense power is incomparably strong. It can even resist the attack of congenital treasure.

In the eyes of Taoist Qingfeng, the innate treasure is the supreme and powerful treasure.

You know, the innate treasure wants to be a saint. This array is equivalent to being able to resist the hand of a saint.

Yang Qiu, according to the information master by Taoist Qingfeng, is just the strength of quasi saint.

Although the quasi saint's strength is much stronger than him, he can rest assured with the Golden Lotus array.

Hundreds of thousands of level masters roared at the same time. They all sat down cross legged. At their feet, there was a lotus platform with faint green light.

With their words in their mouths, a pure and incomparable force of faith has continuously converged into waves of faith energy, slowly and firmly strengthening this golden lotus array.

As soon as the Golden Lotus array was formed, Taoist Qingfeng became relaxed. He smiled at Yang Qiu, waved his hand and shouted:

"Yang Qiu, you are just a humble thing. How dare you say such crazy words? The supreme temple is the Dharma protector of our sect. You dare to talk big. You really want to die. I will give you a chance to reform. Let LAN Ruoshui go and kneel obediently on the ground. I may spare you from dying! Otherwise, today is your death date! "

It was Yang Qiu's understated fist that returned to Taoist Qingfeng.

Yang Qiu's fist seemed to pierce the sky and directly hit the Golden Lotus array. The golden light of the whole array suddenly darkened, and then everyone's body shook violently. Then the Golden Lotus array was prosperous. The Golden Lotus array was not damaged at all.

Taoist Qingfeng was shocked to see that the big array had no damage, and the power of faith was stronger and stronger. The whole big array could only be stronger and stronger, and he was a little complacent.

"Hahaha, Yang Qiu, you kill talent. You're like an ant shaking a tree. You want to...!"

Yang Qiu smiled coldly.

Just now, he just experimented with how powerful the so-called Golden Lotus array has. After this test, he found that although this thing is a little strange, it can't be comparable to the top congenital treasure like Zhu Xianjian array.

At most, it just exceeded the innate Lingbao and had two points of the power of the innate treasure.

If he tries his best, he is afraid that even the small world will collapse.

This small world matters a lot. He didn't break through the sage for a long time, and he can't have a perfect control over his ability like those old saints, so he gave it a try.

But unexpectedly, this has become an excuse for the other party to laugh at themselves.

When he did it again, he was not polite at all.

After mobilizing an extremely accurate part of all mana, Yang Qiu punched out again.

The power of that punch condensed into an earth shaking black-and-white gas column, and then turned into a terrible thunder, falling from the sky.

The mask of the Golden Lotus array is like an egg shell, which is directly broken into slag.

All the disciples of the temple, including the disciples of the golden elixir period, the elders of the Mahayana period, and all other miscellaneous disciples and masters, spit blood together directly with the breaking of the Golden Lotus array.

100000 people spit blood collectively. What a shocking picture.

Taoist Qingfeng, who had a proud and disdainful smile on his face, suddenly became a little girl stripped of her clothes, as if he was surrounded by a group of naked men.

His voice was so sharp that it almost pierced one's eardrum.

"Hell... No... yes!!"

In his horror, Taoist Qingfeng jumped up like a toad and waved in his hands. However, the Golden Lotus array flashed only two golden lights that were dying, but it could no longer form protection.

Taoist Qingfeng is stupid.

Among the circles around him, 36 Dalai taozu, 72 Dalai peak and 108 Dalai Sanpin masters are all stupid.

This big array is based on the power of faith.

Can Yang Qiu break it with one punch?

At this time, Yang Qiu snorted softly and sneered in a low voice:

"Surprised? I'll let you know what a real surprise is. "

With another faint wave of his hand, there was a terrible energy, which fell on his head. The 100000 people in the temple who were still spitting blood directly howled. Everyone was smashed to pieces by this punch, and the yuan God came out of his body.

These monks who came out of the body of the yuan God were disciples who had not been stained with blood in the Tianji sect massacre. As long as they were disciples of the temple, Yang Qiu directly wiped them out.

In the void within a hundred thousand miles, all the friars were stunned.

Even Taoist Qingfeng's tone at this time became extremely strange. He looked at Yang Qiu dementia and said dejectedly:

"Impossible! Intelligence... Intelligence is not... That's not what I said... You... You just...! "

Yang Qiu suddenly shouted:

"Master, I have avenged you!"

The Golden Lotus terrace where Taoist Qingfeng sat down was smashed with a blow. Hundreds of masters around him turned into powder, leaving Taoist Qingfeng trembling and lying on the ground with a pale face.

Several times, the temple was destroyed except LAN Ruoshui.

The backers behind the temple, except Taoist Qingfeng, were all destroyed.

In World War I. Yang qiushengwei is a powerful person in the cultivation world.