MTL - The Strong, The Few, True Cultivators on Campus-Chapter 1791 Break through

At the top of the mountain, a Taoist temple stands proudly on the shore of the cliff.

Tang Yan stood at the door of the Taoist temple and found that the believers still bowed devoutly. Someone had entered the Taoist temple and entered the room and disappeared behind the door.

Tang Yan Shi went inwardly and knocked on the door.

A group of people came out and looked up and down and waved: "This view does not accept foreign visitors."

Tang Hao pointed to other people and said: "Did they not go in?"

"They are believers, are you like them?" the Taoist asked.

"It's not the same, but if I want to enter this door, who can stop me?" Tang Yan asked strongly.

The Taoist refused to be thousands of miles away and said unceremoniously: "We don't welcome you."

boom!

The door closed and I let Tang Hao eat a closed door.

Tang Yan was surprised and widened his eyes. The attitude of the other party was beyond his expectations. It turned to look at other believers. They also looked up and looked at Tang Yan’s eyes quite badly.

"Let's go, I don't welcome you here!"

A believer shouted screaming.

This seems to open the switch, others are filled with indignation, pointing to Tang Yan shouted: "Roll, leave here, this is pure, not where you are wild."

One believer changed his previous piety and became hysterical and incomparably crazy.

Tang Yan frowned. These people are not illusions, but real people. If it is an illusion, Tang Yan has already shot.

"These people have a kind of curse. If they are two people, it is really weird. This view is really weird. The more you do, the more I have to make it clear."

boom!

He took a picture of the palm of his hand, and where the door could withstand his power, he slammed it.

When he was on the road, the world was silent, and the believer looked at him incredulously. He did not expect him to be so disrespectful and smashed the door. Anger climbed the brows of the believers, and they seemed to be the demons who came out of hell, step by step approaching Tang Yan.

Tang Yan jerked back and looked at the believer with amazement. He was not afraid. These people are ordinary people, and they can scare him.

He was just surprised by their changes.

"Retire!"

He screamed and screamed, such as Huang Zhong Da Lu.

The group stopped completely, and the general expression of the konjac solidified, and lost its soul, standing in the same place.

"Going down the mountain!"

Tang Yan snorted again, and the believers turned their heads and squatted down the hill.

His voice has a magical power that makes them feel a little rebellious, as if they were reaching their hearts and gradually destroying their beliefs.

Oh...

A slight sound rang and it seemed that the bubble burst.

The voice came from the body of the believer. The average person could not hear it, but Tang Yan listened clearly. He erected his ear and listened for a long time to confirm that he had not misunderstood.

He took the opportunity to look up and look at the Taoist temple. In the midst of it, the Taoist atmosphere changed subtly, as if it was smeared, and the Taoist atmosphere weakened.

This change is very weak, but it can't escape the eyes of Tang Yan.

"The power of faith, this is the power of faith!"

Tang Yan’s eyes lit up, as if he had discovered the New World.

He has been searching for strong evidence of the power of faith, but there is no clue to searching hard. This time, he accidentally saw a little bit of a sign.

These believers have a strong belief in the Taoist temple, and they screamed and screamed and smashed their beliefs, and the power of faith fell apart.

The atmosphere of the Taoist dynasty has changed, and all these causes and effects are very obvious.

"Ha ha ha, it turns out!" Tang Yan laughed and looked at the followers who went down the mountain and turned and strode toward the Taoist temple.

"Bold, I dare to break my view and practice." Several Taoists rushed out, holding a long sword, posing down, Jianguang wandering, and stalking Tang Yan.

Don Juan didn't take it easy, smiled a little, and said, "Call out the ghosts and call out the people of your main event. Don't let some small shrimps lose their eyes."

He walked straight in, and did not take a few people as one thing.

These people did not know the true colors of the mountains, and regarded him as an ordinary troublemaker. The sword shook, the sword flowers were like snow, and the big pieces fell, attacking Tang Yan.

call!

Tang Yan waved his hand and did not see any movement. Several Taoists flew straight out and flew over the courtyard wall. I did not know where to fly, and completely understood the obstacles.

"This is clean."

Tang Zhen went all the way, and there were no more people to stop him. He came to the hall and looked up.

He would like to see which **** is enshrined in this view.

Huh?

This **** is tall and mighty, but it is peaceful, has no features, is not angry, and has no similarities with other ancient temples.

The image of the **** is dark and reveals a mysterious atmosphere, which is exactly the same as the Taoist temple.

Tang Yan stared at the statue for a long time and said: "If you don't come out, then I will ruin your Taoist temple and see how you can confuse people and make trouble for the people."

Judging from the performance of the group of believers, this statue is not a good thing, and he also suspects that the other side is related to the heavens, and naturally there will be no half-politeness.

Hey!

Xuanzang sword flew up and turned into a streamer, fluttering to the gods, but everyone saw it, this sword is absolutely powerful, I am afraid to cut off the statue.

Hey!

The sound of the long sword squirting sounded, and a cold light illumined the hall. It turned out that the **** statue came alive and took out a long sword that was worn and greeted the mysterious sword.

boom!

The shoulders are striking, and the waves are rolling, like shock waves, spreading in all directions.

With a bang, the main hall was stopped by the waist, the hall collapsed, the ruins fell, and the Tang dynasty and the gods were buried alive.

Restoration of peace between heaven and earth, leaving only the ruins on the edge of the cliff.

call!

A gust of wind blew, a sword light rose from the ruins, carrying ruins and winds, flying sand and stone, attacking out.

Wherever passed, the ruins completely retreat from the three houses, giving up a beautiful road, Tang Yan's figure is revealed from the ruins, just under the sword.

boom!

The long sword fell, the mountain was a trembling, and the half of the cliff was cut off by the fierce sword, revealing a smooth mountain, straight and smooth as a mirror, light can be seen.

The long sword stopped and stopped at the top of Tang Yan.

One hand stretched out, **** caught the long sword, the breath of the long sword disappeared, and a crack was covered with a long sword, and the long sword turned into pieces and fell to the ground.

Tang Zhen is safe and sound, his eyes are shining, his eyes are locked, and he deliberately cheats: "Heavenly, now, you still don't show up, why do you hide? I have figured out your tricks, this belief is definitely for you." Important. Otherwise, you will not be so eager to build this Taoist temple and confuse so many believers."

The idol did not answer him, and a pair of godless eyes stared at Tang Yan, not knowing what to think.