Quanmin: I recited the Three Thousand Daozang and became a Celestial Master

The male priest didn't react at first. He glanced around and didn't realize that anyone would dare to sneak into the Temple of Zeus.

But after a moment, he suddenly realized that when he came in, there was no one there, and it seemed that the guy behind him had never been seen before.

The male priest subconsciously turned his head, but his eyes suddenly went dark.

Ye Xiang directly knocked him out with a hand knife, then pinched the Tao Jue, and a flash of spiritual light penetrated his Tianling Cap and entered his soul, leaving a clear spiritual light as a mark.

It seems that there is still no guarantee, Ye Xiang ponders for a moment, feeling that a human immortal pattern is imprinted on his soul.

After all, the Taoist aura will most likely be erased and disappear during resurrection, but if a human-immortal mark is imprinted on it, it cannot be erased unless the spirit dissipates.

Ye Xiang raised his hand and used the method of attracting souls.

He forcefully pulled the male priest's soul out of his body.

The soul is far more sensitive than the body. As soon as the soul was pulled out, the male priest's soul woke up with a start.

He first looked at Ye Xiang in horror, trying to resist and struggle without saying a word, but when he saw his still sleeping body, he suddenly became frightened and trembled.

Ye Xiang looked at his appearance and said coldly: "I advise you not to move."

As he spoke, a ball of blue flame suddenly appeared in his hand.

It is the true fire of Samadhi that can burn the soul.

The male priest suddenly felt like a natural enemy and looked at the Taoist divine fire in awe.

After all, the true fire of Samadhi is designed to burn the souls of the world. In his current state, he is naturally afraid.

"If you move around, the fire will fall on you and your soul will be burned out, but you won't be able to resurrect."

Hearing Ye Xiang's words, the male priest nodded quickly and really didn't dare to move.

Ye Xiang raised his fingertips, emitted spiritual light, and directly carved human-immortal patterns on the male priest's body.

The male priest was originally prepared for pain, but he found that it was not painful at all, and there was an indescribable persuasion deep in his soul, as if there was a strange power emerging along with the lines, nourishing his soul.

Just when he was about to feel it carefully, Ye Xiang stopped.

He only branded a palm-sized human immortal pattern, and then threw the male priest's soul back into his body.

The next moment, the male priest opened his eyes and looked at Ye Xiang blankly, feeling a little at a loss.

I subconsciously checked my strength, only to find that it had suddenly increased by one level!

Just for a moment? ! ?

"Thank you...thank you..."

I really couldn’t figure out why, and the male priest finally said these words.

"You're welcome, because I'm going to kill you." Ye Xiang responded nonchalantly.

"what?"

Without waiting for the male priest to react, Ye Xiang raised his hand, and the energy of his innate golden energy, like a golden sword, instantly penetrated the male priest's neck. It was so fast and sharp that it was even more powerful than a magic weapon.

Ye Xiang looked at the male priest's body quietly. After a moment, the whole body disappeared quietly.

Ye Xiang narrowed his eyes slightly and used Tao Jue first.

As expected, there was no reaction, and the Taoist mark that was entered at the beginning was dispelled.

Then he closed his eyes and entered meditation, using the method of imprinting human immortal patterns to sense the small mark from before.

Soon, in a holy mountain thousands of kilometers away, a pure white holy pool was located in it.

The devil was right, the sacred pool of the Shenyin Royal Family was really not in the Alps, but in Mount Olympus.

After confirming this, Ye Xiang frowned, opened the communication channel directly, and contacted Yang Jian: "The holy pool has been found. Zhenjun, please go and check it out first."

Yang Jian nodded after receiving it.

"it is good."

Yang Jian raised his head and flew directly towards the coordinates Ye Xiang gave him.

At the same time, the male priest who was resurrected from the holy pool slowly stood up from the holy pool, completely naked.

The bright knight in charge of guarding couldn't help but frowned when he saw him.

"How did you die?"

The position of the Bright Knight is much higher than that of the male priest in the Shenyin Royal Family system, so he looked at him condescendingly and asked.

This is not war time, His Highness Perseus and His Highness Ares are both dead.

There is no god who kills and tortures people at every turn. When the male priest comes out of the holy pool, it is still necessary to ask.

Only then did the male priest react, recalling Ye Xiang's figure, and quickly said: "There is someone lurking in the temple..."

Before he finished speaking, the male priest noticed that his whole body was emitting golden light.

He froze in place, not knowing what was going on, as if there was something wrong with his soul.

Is it possible...

Yes, Ye wanted to brand him with the Immortal Pattern, so naturally it was impossible to do nothing. Once he knew about the problem of the Holy Pool, he could easily control the imprinted Immortal Pattern to destroy the soul of the male priest.

The Bright Knight saw the male priest glowing with golden light, and realized something was wrong. He immediately stepped back, drew out the Holy Cross Sword, and was about to ask what was going on.

With a bang, the male priest's soul and body exploded at the same time, completely annihilating him.

This time, resurrection is impossible.

The Bright Knight was stunned for a while, and then he immediately woke up. He quickly turned around and looked at the several Bright Knights not far away and shouted: "Something's wrong! Quickly notify the gods, there are enemies lurking in!"

But it was still a step slower. In such a short time and thousands of kilometers, Yang Jian had already found this place.

The eyes between his brows were opened, and he could see through the deception here at a glance.

Then he raised his hand, and the three-pointed two-sided halberd of the immortal weapon appeared, and he slashed downwards with all his strength without saying a word.

The rays of light from the refined blades were like slashes from the sky, falling in an instant.

Boom!

The ordinary temple was instantly shattered and unfolded, revealing the foundation of the holy pool of the Shenyin Royal Family.

It looks like a natural hot spring Tianchi, exuding white lotion.

In the holy pool, the Virgin's kindness exudes divine light, trying to resist the attack of the blade light.

More than a dozen light knights also reacted instantly, using their holy shields to resist together.

But who is Yang Jian? Even Ares was killed by him under the blade with all his strength.

A dozen bright knights seemed to be facing a superior god. The holy shield was instantly destroyed and shattered, and the physical body was destroyed by the violent energy.

The blade light fell heavily on the Holy Mother's divine light barrier, and with a thud, it only persisted for a moment before it was broken open.

There was a roar and explosion, and the holy pool was cut open. The extremely precious holy water flowed out, and all evaporated in an instant, turning into white mist and rising, beautiful.

At this moment, all the superior gods, including Zeus, woke up and looked towards the light of Olympus.

"The holy pool is destroyed." Yang Jian said on the communication channel.

The gods were shocked and angry, and Zeus turned into a divine light, disappeared from the temple in an instant, and flew towards Mount Olympus.

The other high-ranking gods also started to move, but the next moment, the figure of the human race appeared in their sight.

The overwhelming attack targeted every temple.

Counterattack from the Chinese people.

it has started.