In the fight tonight, Ye Hongyu first fought against the sea of ​​**, then the head sect, and finally attacked the middle-aged Taoist. This choice is very arrogant, even if she is the usual arrogant Ye Hongyu - because those three people are too strong, she has no confidence in defeating one of them. This arrogance inevitably seems a bit ridiculous and a little desperate.

But who is Ye Hongyu? How could she do ridiculous things? She didn't know how to write the word despair, so what is the purpose of her series of three strikes?

Yes, from the beginning to now, her goal has never changed! She never thought about escaping, she never thought about leaving the Temple of Judgment! Not only did she not escape, she also wanted to capture the middle-aged Taoist!

She wanted to exchange the life of a middle-aged Taoist for a lifetime! There is no doubt that this was a very arrogant idea, and it could even be said to be a gambling life. But she did this because she spared no effort because she wanted that life!

Because, she has a cage.

In the battle tonight, she has no time to go because Haotian has abandoned her, she has no one to go, because the spectator has abandoned her, but she has a good location.

The right place is where the feet stand.

She was standing on the smooth stone slab at this time.

She is in the Temple of Judgment.

She is the ruling.

Tonight, she turned this solemn temple into a cage.

The cage is no longer just the most powerful Taoist method in the Temple of Judgment.

And it becomes a real prison.

The previous generation ruled the throne of the gods, erected the wood as a barn, and used a cage to lock the throne of the light of the previous generation for more than ten years.

Tonight, she will also lock the middle-aged Taoist in and then suppress it.

The middle-aged Taoist looked solemn, and the world's stream god fingers were like mud cows entering the sea. He closed his fingers and then brushed out his sleeves. The pure and sincere Taoist authentic masterpiece fell on the light curtain.

The light curtain rose from the ground, stained with mottled blood, and it was the body of the cage.

The Taoist sleeves were like a hammer. Several thunders were smashing in the air of the Temple of Judgment, but they could not shake the light curtain at all.

Looking at this scene, the middle-aged Taoist's expression became heavier.

**Haihe's face was even more difficult to see, and he rushed over at high speed.

They finally knew Ye Hongyu’s arrangement, so naturally they could not let her succeed. They must break it first before the cage’s true body is formed. If she really lets her lock the middle-aged Taoist in the cage, the ending tonight is unpredictable.

Xiong Chumo's chest and abdomen were deeply sunken, and thunder came out slowly. The powerful force came from the sky and landed on him, and then came out with the thunder and bombarded the cage formation!

**The sea followed closely, with a solemn expression and soft palms arrived. The radiance of Haotian burned violently again, as if it was about to melt the cage array that rose from the bottom of the hall.

The middle-aged Taoist in the cage formation would naturally not be able to wait for death. He looked at Yeqiong with a serious expression, withdrew the Tianxiaxi Shen Finger's hands and changed into several shapes in front of him, fanning like a butterfly!

Three unimaginable powerful forces were presented in three completely different forms, almost completely at the same time, landing on Ye Hongyu's body and on the cage formation.

Countless lights came, instantly illuminating every corner of the Temple of Judgment. The slightest light of the cage array was clearly shining, and there seemed to be countless suns in the Night Hall.

The light at its peak was darkness, which made people blind. Ye Hongyu, who was in the center of the light, or the other three, could no longer see anything. They could only perceive.

The wounds on Ye Hongyu's body became more and more dense, and the bleeding became more and more rapid. She had no expression on her face. She looked quietly at the middle-aged Taoist in the cage. Although she couldn't see it, she still stared at it.

Blood flowed down the ground, flowing along the cracks of the ground, awakening the spirit hidden in the Temple of Judgment for countless years. The cage array that was attacked by joint forces was not broken, but became stronger.

At a certain moment, a solemn shout seemed to sound in the depths of the great light.

The cage array is finally completed.

She finally successfully turned the Temple of Judgment into a cage, trapping the most powerful enemy and protecting herself, or it was also a kind of self-contamination, but she was willing to do so.

At that moment, the middle-aged Taoist quit the butterfly's hand and slowly raised his head. The light gradually faded. He saw Ye Hongyu covered in blood, and then two blood flowed out of his eyes.

In just a moment, he was seriously injured under the suppression of the cage array.

But he was still calm.

Ye Hongyu was also very calm.

Her upper body was not covered with inches of strands, and her beautiful curves made the night sky without any concealment, the moon and stars in the night sky, and the people in the night hall looked at it, revealing everything, but their expression was very calm.

She let go of the hilt of the sword - from the beginning to now, she made two Taoist swords, which could not hurt Xiong Chumo and the middle-aged Taoist at all. Now, she no longer needs to draw a sword.

Xiong Chumo and **hai stopped.

Because the cage has been formed, as long as she has thought, the middle-aged Taoist will die.

The middle-aged Taoist looked at Ye Hongyu quietly through the solemn light curtain. He was silent for a long time, with a complex expression, a little admiration, a little solemn, and a little pity.

"It doesn't make sense." He said.

Ye Hongyu said: "Xiong Chumo and **hai are just two dogs. If they hold their lives, it will naturally be meaningless, but uncle... you are different, the host will want you to live."

The middle-aged Taoist looked at her and said sympathetically: "Even if that's the case, it's too late now. Longqing should have taken action in the State of Song. Even if the master of the spectator gives me sympathy and wants me to live, it will no longer make sense."

Hearing this sentence, Ye Hongyu remained silent.

"And... you can't hold me back."

The middle-aged Taoist put his hand into his arms, looked at her and sighed, "So, it's meaningless."

Ye Hongyu looked at his hand, raised his eyebrows slightly, and said, "You can't break the cage."

"When Wei Guangming rebelled against Taoshan, he once said, "My heart is bright, how can the cage be trapped? I am not as strong as the old man Guangming. Your cage is stronger than the rulings of the previous generation, but you still can't trap me."

When the middle-aged Taoist's hand reappeared, there was a book in his hand.

The book was made of unknown material. In such a terrifying battle, it was not crushed by the aura, and there was no new or old, and it was faintly exuding a wonderful aura.

The middle-aged Taoist looked at the book in his hand, he was a little hesitant and a little regretful.

Ye Hongyu vaguely guessed the origin of this book, and his expression suddenly changed.

"I'll be able to return to nature after being in the cage for a long time."

The middle-aged Taoist finally made up his mind and chanted slowly.

As he recited, the book in his hand slowly opened a page.

The book opened the first page, and the page instantly burned into ashes.

A powerful force, very similar to the power of Apocalypse, burst out from the disappearing paper and bombarded the cage formation, but it was more real than the one from Apocalypse!

There was a loud bang, and the cage array trembled slightly.

Looking at this scene, feeling the magical power in the book, Ye Hongyu knew that his guess was indeed true, his expression changed drastically, and said in a cold voice: "How dare you use the Heavenly Book as a tool!"

Yes, the book in the middle-aged Taoist hand is a heavenly book!

A scroll of the heavenly book!

A page falls and shocks the world!

What's more, the cage?

Ye Hongyu spread her arms. The ruling robe danced without wind, and the black hair, which was like a waterfall, danced wildly!

She actually wanted to use the cage of the Temple of Judgment to resist the Book of Heaven!

The middle-aged Taoist looked extremely solemn because he discovered that a page of heavenly books was not enough to break through this cage.

So, the heavenly book continues to burn!

The word-dropping scroll falls page by page, and it falls into ashes when it falls to the ground.

It seemed as if the endless power of the original state was released and attacked the Night Hall!

The middle-aged Taoist looked at the scroll of the heavenly books, and his hands became thinner and thinner, and his expression became more and more painful.

Taoist disciples, who can bear to destroy the heavenly book with their own hands?

The battle between the cage and the Heavenly Book is still continuing.

The word-dropping scroll burned page by page, the Temple of Judgment kept shaking, and countless tiny cracks appeared on the stone wall, and gravel fell down, as if it was about to have an earthquake.

The battle has entered its most terrifying moment. I was previously frightened by the head sect Apocalypse, and such a big noise has occurred. The people on Taoshan were finally awakened.

Thousands of priests and deacons stood on the mountain peaks and in front of the halls everywhere, looking at the black and solemn temple by the cliff. They watched the temple shaking under the night sky, with a very pale face.

People were panicked, people were shocked and speechless, and people were confused and didn't know what to do.

With a loud bang, the southeast corner of the Temple of Judgment collapsed in response to the sound!

Countless gravels shot up, and there were countless peach branches in the valley below the mountainside. Countless priests and deacons fell to their knees crying, not daring to look up or speak.

In the Temple of Judgment, smoke and dust filled the sky.

Xiong Chumo stood outside the battlefield with a very complicated expression.

This is the battle between the Heavenly Book of Letters and the Temple of Judgment, which is a microcosm of the battle between Haotian and the Taoist Sect. Even with his power, it is difficult to join this level of battle.

It seems like a long time, but it is actually very short.

The scroll of the Heavenly Book, in the hands of the middle-aged Taoist, burned about half of the pages.

The cage formation was finally broken.

The Temple of Judgment seems to collapse in the next moment.

Ye Hongyu was forcibly shocked back to the Mo Yu God's throne by the power of the Heavenly Book.

Her face was pale, but her expression was still so indifferent.
To be continued...