Chapter 901: Attacking the Phoenix Temple (2)

In autumn in the north, it is extremely cold at high places.

The cold wind blew the robes of the Chenyao Sword Sect members, and they continued to move forward under the leadership of Bai Chen and Lin Mengyao.

When we reached the clouds, we found another empty place.

There are ten elders of Phoenix Temple guarding here, and there are no less than ten thousand disciples of Phoenix Temple behind them!

Bai Chen casually looked at the sea of ​​clouds beside him. Under the bright sun, the colors were mottled and very gorgeous.

"Tsk, tsk, it's so beautiful." Bai Chen couldn't help shaking his head and sighing. His words were full of envy, but if you read the meaning deeply, it's self-evident.

"Yes, it's the Phoenix Temple after all~" Lin Mengyao squeezed Bai Chen's hand and Wan'er said with a smile.

A smile can captivate people!

Unexpectedly, these two such young sect masters and deputy sect masters were still leisurely enjoying the scenery at this time. Many people in the Chenyao Sword Sect were a little confused.

But the people in the Phoenix Temple couldn't hold it any longer. The power of the Phoenix Temple had frightened the Fengyan Dynasty for tens of thousands of years. How could they, the two juniors, trample on it wantonly!

boom! boom! boom……!

Ten terrifying spiritual powers suddenly shot straight into the sky, making the entire sky tremble.

Facing these ten people who were staring at him eagerly, the scholar led the crowd of ten thousand people to Bai Chen's side.

"Sect Master, feel free to climb the mountain, they will be left to me!"

When their eyes fell on the scholar, the elders of the Phoenix Temple were obviously a little wary.

The rumored scholar is not just a white-faced scholar, and they know this very well!

Raising his hand and patting the scholar's shoulder, Bai Chen seemed reassured and smiled calmly: "Brother Hua, then I'll leave this place to you."

Although the elders were not weak in strength, Bai Chen still knew very well how much the scholar weighed.

It is not difficult for him to fight one against ten.

As the scholar and the people from the Phoenix Temple fought, a shocking battle broke out again on the spacious stone platform. Roars and howls came and went, lingering in the clouds and lingering for a long time.

Bai Chen and others continued to move forward, walking on this spacious mountain road that led directly to the sky. This feeling did not feel like climbing a mountain, but actually ascending to the sky!

It is hard to imagine how the ancestors of the Phoenix Temple accomplished such a huge project.

Its scale is far from comparable to that of the Yunxiao Sword Sect back then.

Immediately afterwards, Bai Chen and others came to a spacious staircase. Here, the twelve elders still led tens of thousands of people and glared at each other in front.

Unexpectedly, there were so many elders in the Phoenix Temple. Bai Chen couldn't help but frown slightly.

Yang Qiuyu and Bai Zhixue looked at each other and stood up, followed by Lin Lie, Zi Shan, Luo Yu, Cui Ying, Su Mei, Qiu Rou, Yang Mei, Ye Yin, Gu Lingshan, Xiao Chi, Mo Xiaoran and others. Everyone stood up.

Looking at everyone, Bai Chen looked directly at Bai Zhixue and said in a serious voice: "Sister, be careful."

"Don't worry, I will protect my little sister~" Yang Qiuyu shouldered the sword and said with a smart smile.

With her here, no matter how strong the other party's elders were, Bai Chen felt inexplicably at ease.

Because on this level, tens of thousands of disciples of the Phoenix Temple gathered together, seemingly determined to exhaust the power of Chenyao Sword Sect, so Bai Chen also kept the remaining disciples, and only took Lin Mengyao, Lin Yu and Xiao with him. Xiaoyou, all jumped over the sea of ​​people fighting for each other.

The four people ran on the stone steps at very fast speeds.

Looking up at the huge ancient gate on the top of the mountain, Bai Chen saw a lifelike phoenix imprinted on the giant gate that reached the sky, and a touch of emotion gradually appeared in Bai Chen's eyes.

He had been here before, and it was here that he met the ancestor of the Phoenix Temple, the most powerful man in the world at that time, the Suzaku Emperor!

"Hmph, Phoenix Temple, if I can beat you once, I can beat you a second time!"

The corner of Bai Chen's mouth curled up, and he sped up his running speed.

Lin Mengyao followed closely behind. Hearing his words, Dai Mei frowned in deep doubt.

This giant gate to the sky, like a divine gate descending from the sky, stands on the top of the mountain.

Under the door, a bald man stood as steady as a bell, carrying an iron rod.

Suddenly, clouds surged ahead, and four figures rushed out one after another and came to him.

Bai Chen glanced at the bald man and couldn't help but frown slightly: "This guy is a strong man in the reincarnation realm, and his strength is not weak."

"give it to me!"

Xiao Xiaoyou, wearing a lotus white dress, walked out directly.

Seeing this, Bai Chen was a little surprised, and Lin Mengyao grabbed her: "Xiaoyou, that person is very strong, at least at the six-star reincarnation level!"

The six-star reincarnation realm is already close to that of Pang Yuan back then. This bald man must have a high status in the Phoenix Temple!

Patting Lin Mengyao's hand, Xiao Xiaoyou smiled slightly at her for the first time: "Master, please protect the master. Just leave this place to me."

Mistress...

She just called me... mistress? !

Lin Mengyao's cheeks turned red immediately.

Xiaoyou came to the bald man, and the aura of the first spiritual realm on his body was vague and vague.

Seeing this, the bald man sneered disdainfully: "Little girl, are you tired of living?"

"Hey!" Xiaoyou rolled his eyes at him and curled his lips and said, "Uncle bald, please listen to me, I am the sect master's only direct disciple!"

"What, a direct disciple of the Beginning Spiritual Realm? Hahaha——" The bald man laughed and cried instantly.

"Hehehe, laugh, I'll kill you with laughter!"

Xiaoyou stood with his legs slightly open, swung his waist, and a white halo flew out of his body instantly.

Seeing the sudden white light, the bald man's expression changed and he quickly raised the iron rod.

However, this white light passed through his body without any ripples.

…

Immediately afterwards, another light yellow halo shot out, sweeping across the top of the clouds.

Just when Bai Chen was about to speak, a third red halo spread out from Xiaoyou's waist.

At this moment, an extremely vast soul power erupted from Xiaoyou's body. The bald man as a spiritual person could not feel it, but Lin Yu and Lin Mengyao in the Star Sea Realm could clearly feel it.

"Is this the beast tamer? What a powerful soul power...!" Lin Yu couldn't help but marvel.

Asking himself, Lin Yu even felt that Xiaoyou's soul power was superior to his.

Of course, this is just a comparison of soul power.

Looking at Xiaoyou's back in surprise, Bai Chen half-opened his lips and sighed slowly: "You little girl, when did you advance to the realm of the Beast King?!"

"Hehe, it was just not long ago!"

Xiaoyou put his little hands behind his back and smiled calmly.

"What beast tamers, beast kings, what crazy talk are you talking about?" The bald man scratched his head.

Before he could understand what was going on, a white, yellow, and red spiritual formation suddenly appeared in front of Xiaoyou, and then an old turtle with a flaming red body suddenly appeared in the spiritual formation!