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Chapter 298 Protector Martial God

The Taoist music has stopped long ago, the chanting has also stopped, there are not many pilgrims left, and the remaining pilgrims and Taoist priests have lost interest in chatting, so the Taoist temple at this time is much quieter than before.
In the silence, the loud noise was even more sudden and shocking.
For a moment, the courtyard wall was shattered, the hut collapsed, bricks and stones were flying, dust was flying, and tiles clattered to the ground.
Two stone giants one foot tall, one behind the other, walked into the temple from the dust with heavy and rapid steps, which also gave people a great shock.
Those who don’t know may think that the mountain god is here in person.
While many Taoists were in a daze, the evening wind blew from high in the sky again, mixed with some black spots.
As soon as they reached the temple, the black spots grew in the wind, and turned into twelve soldiers wearing armor and painted red. They suddenly fell from the sky with a roar, like heavenly soldiers descending from the realm.
It was only then that some Taoists in Jingyun Temple realized that this was not the god they worshiped.
On the contrary, it looks like...a true heavenly soldier.
But since he is a true heavenly soldier, what he did...
"No! Run!"
"Hurry and call the temple master!"
A fat and white Taoist priest stared wide-eyed, dropped the tray in his hand, turned around and ran away.
However, the soldiers who had just landed did not hesitate at all. As soon as they stood firm, they drew their swords, raised their spears, and some drew their bows and arrows. One of the soldiers aimed an arrow at him.
The fat white Taoist priest had only taken three or two steps when his body suddenly trembled.
The other Taoist priests around him didn't know why. When they looked back at him, they realized that a bloody arrow had passed through his heart.
The fat Taoist priest jumped forward and fell heavily to the ground.
At this time, the Taoist priests in the courtyard were also frightened and became a mess.
There were two more Taoists, two men and one woman, and a ferocious sword-wielding warrior came from the gap in the courtyard wall. It was difficult to see clearly in the dusk and it was difficult to tell whether he was a man or a god.
When the dust cleared a little, there was actually a huge four-tailed white fox standing on the top of the palace, looking down at them.
The Taoist priests suddenly became even more frightened.
Some hurriedly ran in the opposite direction, some went to get weapons and blades, and some went to call the more senior Taoist priests in the courtyard, but in fact there was no need for them to call, the entire Taoist temple had been alarmed.
And the group of soldiers had already charged towards them.
For a while, the Taoist temple became noisier than before.
The pilgrims who had not left all looked frightened and hid in their rooms, not knowing what was going on outside and not daring to open the windows to see.
I only heard continuous rumbling sounds, as if the courtyard walls and roofs were being smashed and demolished. There was no sound of hacking, but there were cries and begging for mercy. The ground was also shaking constantly. I thought it was an illusion, but when I turned my head, I could see the house.
The water in the middle water cup is making ripples in circles.
It seems that the fighting outside is very fierce, and the strength has exceeded the scope of mortals.
It sounded like the immortal who exorcised demons had arrived, but some pilgrims heard the familiar voice of the Taoist Priest in their wails, and it was not clear for a while whether it was an immortal or a monster who had just arrived.
Not long after, I heard an angry shout:
"Who are you? Why did you come to our Jingyun Temple to commit murder? How did we provoke you!"
The pilgrims who are able to stay here are naturally of extraordinary status, and are warmly received by the Taoist temple on weekdays. Therefore, it is natural to hear that the voice is that of the temple owner of Jingyun Temple, Qingquanzi.
But he heard another voice reply:
"I'm here to slay the demon!"
This voice sounded young, but also familiar. After thinking about it carefully, I realized that it was the "fairy" voice that I and others heard out of thin air just now.
For a while, many pilgrims were confused and confused.
When the gods come here to eliminate demons, why are they the Taoist priests of the Taoist temple?
Could it be that this is not a fairy but a monster?
But why would the monster persuade him and others to leave?
The conversation outside is still going on.
"That's nonsense! This is Jingyun Temple, one of the three great temples in Qinzhou. Even His Majesty and the Imperial Concubine come here to offer incense every year! Where did the monster come from?"
"Taoists raise poisonous insects, suck blood from people, and use them to make elixirs. They are no different from monsters!"
"You... stop talking nonsense!"
The pilgrims who were still in the view opened their eyes wide.
Outside, many Taoist priests had returned to their houses, picked up their swords, and were fighting with many armored men and stone giants.
I saw the stone giant running towards a group of Taoist priests. It looked slow and clumsy, but because of its huge size and every step it took, it was not slow at all.
Many Taoist priests in Jingyun Temple had practiced martial arts, and they hurriedly dispersed to both sides, trying to avoid them.
Boom!
The stone giant hit the wall and stopped, but when his steps stopped, his movements did not stop. Instead, he dragged his long stone arms, turned around and swept away.
Immediately, a young Taoist priest was unable to escape and was swept away. He was directly knocked four to five feet high and seven to eight feet away. He smashed through the roof and fell into a closet. He did not know whether he was alive or dead.
A group of Taoist priests immediately surrounded him and struck with their swords.
There was a clanking sound, but only a lot of stone chips were chopped down.
"Swift!"
Another sharp arrow passed through the yard and accurately hit the neck of a Taoist who was slashing with his sword. The Taoist immediately covered his throat, made a gurgling sound, and fell down.
Just next to them, several young Taoist priests were besieging a soldier. They all had frightened faces and swung their swords with all their strength, slashing at the soldier.
The scars and damaged armor left by this soldier on Maple Mountain have not had time to be repaired. Looking so close, you can see the broken armor, but no one will think that this is their weakness. Instead, it gives them a sense of weakness.
The feeling of having experienced hundreds of battles is intimidating, not to mention that the wooden branch body under the armor is full of pits and staggered knife marks.
This is not a living person! Nor is it a heavenly soldier!
He is an evil soldier who only knows how to kill!
Many young Taoist priests were thinking like this, and they were already extremely frightened. However, these soldiers did not stop and did not say a word. There was no room for negotiation at all, so they had no choice but to accept the challenge.
But slashing with the long sword in his hand——
"Crack!"
The armor only trembled for a while and had a shallow mark, but there was no other damage at all.
Only one Taoist priest was lucky enough to hit an area not covered by his armor, but only half of the blade was penetrated. However, the armored priest remained silent and just swung his sword in silence.
The blade of the sword flashed past in the dim light of the sky!
I don't know how powerful this sword was, but it actually slashed through the chests of several Taoist priests. Although no one was cut into two pieces, blood splattered on the chests of several Taoist priests, and they screamed and retreated.
It wasn't until several middle-aged Taoists with strong martial arts skills arrived with swords and joined the battlefield that they were barely able to fight against this group of warriors.
But it can only be said to be reluctant.
Good times don't last long——
As soon as the sky dimmed, it was illuminated by a long dragon of flames. The shadows of everyone in the courtyard were cast on the surrounding courtyard walls and reflected on the windows of the living room.
The little junior sister retracted her right hand, pulled out the long sword, took one step, and her whole body flew forward.
The sword in your hand is a life-threatening sword.
Luo Gong also drew his knife instantly and rushed into the crowd.
With his martial arts skills, when he shuttled among these young Taoist priests, he was like a strong wind sweeping away fallen leaves, chopping melons and vegetables.
More and more middle-aged Taoists came from other courtyards and fought with them with swords.
But the huge four-tailed white fox was still standing on the roof. When he opened his mouth, a mouthful of golden flames hit the place where the Taoist priests gathered in the courtyard and spread along the ground.
"Why don't you stop quickly!"
The old Taoist priest's eyes widened with anger and he shouted quickly.
Lin Jue just looked at him indifferently, spread out his left hand with a handful of beans in it, and said, "We are not here to argue with you today."
At the same time, throw the beans in your hand into the sky.
Under the glow, twelve flying swords appeared, but they did not fall to the ground, but floated in the air.
As Lin Jue stepped forward towards the old Taoist priest, he glanced at the Taoist priests around him. The flying swords in the air suddenly started to move and shuttled rapidly through the battlefield.
A middle-aged Taoist with high martial arts skills was fighting with a soldier. It was difficult to distinguish the superior from the inferior, but he was also concentrating. Suddenly, there was a flash of silver light, and a flying sword had pierced his chest from behind.
Another Taoist swung his sword vigorously to block the flying sword that was spinning in front of him. Unexpectedly, the flying sword was unexpectedly heavy, sharp, and powerful. With just one touch, he could already feel his palms and arms.
There was a numbness, even the tiger's mouth cracked, and the sword in his hand was also chipped.
But he didn't even have time to check the injuries on his hands and the sword with his peripheral vision. A soldier's shield hit him, and the huge force knocked him backwards and hit the wall.
Before he even hit the ground, a spear struck him.
Another Taoist dodged again and again, dodging a flying sword and an arrow, showing excellent body skills, but he could take care of what was in front of him, but not what was behind him. If he was not careful, his body suddenly stiffened.
A flying sword pierced the back of his neck.
If you look at it from a high altitude, you can only see Lin Jue walking by as if taking a leisurely stroll in a courtyard, while the Taoist priests who were fighting fiercely around him fell one after another, and bloody flowers bloomed one after another.
"You...who are you...
"What do you want?"
The old Taoist people are used to living a comfortable life, and subconsciously they feel afraid and keep retreating.
However, the Taoist priest in front of him didn't look back at him at all. He just stared at him. His eyes were focused, and all the flying swords that had been dealing with the Taoist priests around him just now left their target and were shot at him from different directions.
The old Taoist was shocked and angry, and his beard was trembling. He looked at these flying swords and wanted to avoid them, but he couldn't avoid them with his old bones, so he had to chant a spell quickly:
"Wood spirit, wood spirit, divine staff, divine staff, bear my wounds and suffer the remaining disasters on my behalf!"
At the same time, he quickly bent down and lay down.
"Duoduoduo..."
Some of the twelve flying swords were shot by him, but he ducked down and hit the door behind him, while others hit him solidly, but no matter whether they hit the door behind him or hit him,
, the sound they made was actually the sound of being shot into the wood.
Lin Jue stretched out his hand and made a sword finger, then hooked it back. All the flying swords trembled and twisted, were pulled out from where they were originally stuck, and flew back into the air.
The old Taoist also got up quickly.
But apart from the damage to his Taoist robe, he was almost unscathed.
"Huh?"
Lin Jue was a little surprised.
When he glanced around, he saw a few scars appearing out of thin air on the pillars of the main hall next to him.
A total of six flying swords were pierced into the old Taoist just now, four at the top and two at the bottom. Now there are six wounds on the pillar, four at the top and two at the bottom. The wounds look like his own
The flying sword looks like it is sticking out.
"What kind of spell is this?"
Lin Jue felt a little strange, so he put away the flying sword, and suddenly there was a long sword in his hand and he lifted it up.
"Arrogant! Do you really think that I, Jingyun Temple, don't know magic? Do you think that just because you know some skills, you can bully people at will?" After the old Taoist got up, he knew that he could no longer be good today, and quickly dodged away from Lin Jue.
After stabbing with the sword, he quickly turned his head and shouted to the nearest young Taoist priests, "Quickly go and call the junior brothers in this temple, tell them to stop refining elixirs and come out to meet the enemy!"
Several young Taoist priests nodded and immediately ran outside.
But how could a few people let them leave?
First, a sharp arrow came from the earliest bean soldier archer, killing one person. The junior sister was close, took a step forward, chased the soul through the willow, and stabbed one person to death. Lin Jue waved his hand, and the flying sword shuttled and rotated, leaving a few
People also fell to the ground amidst screams.
But Junior Sister, Luo Gong and Wan Xinrong all looked at him——
There were other Taoist priests in the temple.
He is even making elixirs!
Lin Jue also understood what they meant and said, "Leave this place and this old man to me!"
"Um!"
The three of them nodded and went to one side.
"Fuyao, go help junior sister!"
"Great!"
The huge fox jumped lightly and left.
Just when Lin Jue came back to his senses after saying these few words, the old man had already finished reciting a series of incantations quickly and at the same time stretched out his finger.
"Dharma-protecting gods! Come and protect us!"
I heard a sound coming from the main entrance of the Taoist temple.
Lin Jue turned his head and took a look, only to realize that it was the statue of the two guardian gods standing in the ceremonial gate of the Taoist temple. At this time, under the spell of the old Taoist, he actually came to life.
They were two warrior gods with strong backs and golden armor, nearly one foot tall, one holding a spear and the other holding a golden mace. They both had angry eyes, bent over and walked out of the ceremonial gate, and used those angry eyes to
His face and eyes looked at Lin Jue, the bean soldiers all over the ground, and the stone giant.
"The spirit appears?
"Or some kind of magic?"
Lin Jue squinted his eyes and thought to himself.
But there was no time to think too much——
The two guardian martial gods, carrying long spears and golden maces, strode into the courtyard. When the Taoist priests saw this, they all avoided it, which made them look incomparable.
Chapter completed!
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