Great Emperor Myriad

Those were two monks wearing scarlet robes. They looked very old, their beards and eyebrows were already white, and their eyes were full of cold killing intent.

These two monks were actually the half-step supreme of the Four Elephants, and their breath was extremely terrifying.

However, Ling Xiao didn't look at them at all. He punched out with a punch. The fiery punch was like a real dragon, suppressing toward the other two monks in Mingwang Temple.

"Dare!"

In the eyes of the two old monks, there was a killing flash, and a sudden burst of noise, one left and one right towards Ling Xiao, terrifying fist prints, as if shining on the world of the ten directions, extremely bright.

This is the supreme killing technique of the Mingwang Temple, and the great light fist seal contains the supremely bright artistic conception, and countless fists are superimposed, as if to blow everything into powder.

This is what they must save if they attack Ling Xiao. Even if Ling Xiao can slash the two monks, their big bright fist will fall on Ling Xiao.

"Master Uncle, save me!"

The two young monks shouted as if they saw hope.

They now regret very much, who could have thought that these guys had hidden their breath, so horrible.

Especially Ling Xiao, when the punch fell, there was almost a feeling of letting their minds be taken away and losing any intention of war.

Ling Xiao's eyes flashed coldly, as if a golden dragon swept out behind him, containing a magnificent dragon.

Bang!

His fists were dazzling and dazzling, and there was no slightest stop. The two young monks of Mingwang Temple were suddenly blown by him with a punch and exploded into a blood mist in the void.

boom!

The two old Mingwang Temple monks, with their big light and fist seals, were really fierce and powerful, and they directly penetrated the golden dragon behind Ling Xiao, and then slammed on Ling Xiao's back. .

"go to hell!"

The terrifying Daguangming fist was exploded, and the cold homicide appeared in the eyes of the two old Mingwang Temple monks.

Zheng!

But at the next moment, their complexion changed.

The fist seal fell on Ling Xiao's body. The imagination that Ling Xiao was killed by a punch did not appear. Instead, Mars was shining like a bombardment on an extremely hard mountain.

Ling Xiaotong body light, Jin Xia shining, from Ling Xiao's body, a powerful anti-shock force.

boom!

The arms of the two old monks were numb, almost losing consciousness, and they flew away in an instant. Their eyes were full of horror.

"How can it be?!"

It was only at this time that they carefully looked at the young man in front of them. However, they did not spend much time on the cultivation of the Supreme Master. Even the robbery of the earth had not been spent. How could there be such a terrible combat power?

"Are you Xiao Ling?"

An old monk suddenly remembered something and exclaimed, his eyes full of ugly looks.

"Yes, but no prize!"

Ling Xiao's eyes were as cold as iron, and he instantly drove towards the two monks of Mingwang Temple.

This valley is the place where the ancestors of the Dragon clan left their heritage, and the people of Mingwang Temple guarded this valley, and it was obvious what happened, so Ling Xiao made a decision in an instant to kill all the monks of Mingwang Temple Light.

"Kill them, don't stay!"

Ling Xiao's icy voice sounded, both Feng Nu and Luna flashed in the center of their eyes, and rushed towards the valley at the same time.

"Hey, the bald donkeys of Mingwang Temple, when I met the young man, I can only blame you!" Long Aotian also smiled, and rushed into the valley instantly.

"Ling Xiao, are you really going to be an enemy of my Mingwang Temple? Let us leave and we promise we will never trouble you again!"

Two old monks in Mingwang Temple shouted quickly.

Knowing that the person in front of him is Ling Xiao, where can these two monks at Mingwang Temple still have a hint of war? This is the ruthless man who has beheaded the Supreme. Although their combat power is good, they cannot be Ling Xiao's opponents.

"It's too late!"

Ling Xiao's eyes were cold, and she said incomparably indifferently, she immediately launched a method of peerless killing.

Rumble!

Long Wei is vast, fist prints are shocking, and Ling Xiao's combat power is completely exploded. Although the two old monks of Mingwang Temple have good strength, they all died in Ling Xiao's hands in the end, and they didn't even escape.

Their Yuanshen also swallowed the King of Heaven and suppressed it.

Ling Xiao directly and unreservedly performed the soul-searching technique, and began to search for relevant information in their Yuanshen.

"Is the Ming Concubine of Mingwang Temple different from this place? It seems that it is time to seize the time. Otherwise, when the Ming Concubine comes back, I am afraid that it will be twisted!"

As Ling Xiao guessed, the magic in this valley was also revealed by the Ming concubine of Mingwang Temple.

The Ming concubine of the Mingwang Temple was the first genius disciple of the Mingwang Temple. As for the so-called Mingzun, whichever one was killed by Ling Xiao, there were actually five people, all of whom were concubines of the Ming Concubine.

These two old monks were very afraid of Ming Fei. According to their guess, Ming Fei already had the power to reach the Qingyun Bang, but it was only relatively low-key.

The two old monks joined forces, but they couldn't make a move in Ming Fei's hands.

"It turns out that the twelve-grade blood lotus is the treasure of the concubine Ming?"

Ling Xiao's eyes showed a strange color~www.wuxiaspot.com~He emerged from the primordial gods of these two old monks, that the twelfth grade blood lotus turned out to be a treasure adored by the Ming concubine, only for a temporary loan Given Ming Zun, it turned out to be cheaper Ling Xiao.

The twelve-grade blood lotus is still in the heavenly **** stone, Ling Xiao did not practice refining, but was afraid of playing grass and frightening the snake.

Unexpectedly, I even met the Lord here.

Whoosh!

Ling Xiao's figure flickered into the valley in an instant, and the battles within the valley were all resolved.

The two old monks, and the four monks at the entrance to the valley, are the strongest in this temple of King Boming, and the rest are some disciples in the emperor realm, all of whom are phoenix girls, moon gods, and dragons. God killed.

If it had been before, perhaps the Phoenix Girl and Luna God would be hesitant to kill so many disciples, but when they saw that there were many ruined young women in the valley, the death phase was extremely miserable, they were completely out of anger.

"Where is Mingwang Temple still a Buddhist shrine? It's just like a pig and a dog, not even a magic door, a group of scum!"

Feng Nu gritted her teeth and said that her eyes were full of anger, and Fengwei Burning Sky Fan swept away, and a blazing flame spread out instantly, burning all the disciples of Mingwang Temple to ashes.

"Mingwang Temple has long since departed from the true meaning of Buddhism, but now it is just a demon, and later met the people of Mingwang Temple, even if they all killed it!"

Ling Xiao's eyes were also very cold, watching the ruined women for a long time, and slowly said.

"Let's hurry up. If the other people from Mingwang Temple come back, I'm afraid they will have twists and turns!"

Ling Xiao's eyes flashed sharply, and he walked towards the magma sea in the valley.

(End of this chapter)

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