Great Emperor Myriad

The nine suspended holy mountains exude an ancient and majestic momentum, vast as the sea, with a mysterious wave of waves, as if they can collapse the sky dome, making this world tremble slightly.

The nine hanging holy mountains are the nine veins of the temple of war, and above the nine hanging holy mountains, there is a huge bronze temple, surrounded by endless chaos, which looks very mysterious.

That's the War God's Residence of the Temple of War, the supreme place that controls the billions of living creatures on this side of the earth, and it is also the core of the nine veins of the Temple of War.

Whoosh!

Ling Xiao and others followed Duan Qin quickly to the bottom of the nine holy mountains, above a white misty platform.

On the white platform, there are many young people with strong breath, all with bright eyes and shining eyes, all very proud.

These are candidates from all major heavens who have been promoted to disciples in the Temple of War.

There are many external door organizations of the Temple of War. In addition to the School of War, there are some affiliated gangs, sects, kingdoms of God, etc., and the disciples in those institutions can enter the Temple of War after meeting certain conditions. , Promoting inner disciple.

Ling Xiao looked around, there were already hundreds of figures on this white jade platform, each with a strong breath, all with the cultivation of God King Realm.

Those genius disciples are very arrogant, and their eyes are filled with glance, looking at each other, waiting for the opening of the nine veins.

"This is the flying platform. You are waiting here now. Soon all the people of the nine veins of the Temple of War will come. Then you can become a disciple of which vein you are willing to worship!"

Duan Qin said slowly to the crowd, and then turned with Lei Muwen towards a hanging holy mountain above the void.

"Sister Long, I didn't expect that so many people were promoted to inner disciples this time. It seems that the strength of my temple of war is really unfathomable!"

Tian Gang was also a little surprised. The hundreds of powerful geniuses, each with a strong and unmatched breath, some people's cultivation has even reached the late stage of God King Realm or even the completion of God King Realm.

These people all came from the next heaven, and after a lot of tests and meeting the conditions, they could enter the Temple of War and become the inner disciples of the Temple of War.

After all, the cultivation conditions of Xiatianyu are not as good as those of the upper three domains. This upper Qingtianyu is a holy land for cultivation. Even if there is no chance, the cultivation here is ten times or even more than one hundred times!

The God of War College came the latest, and immediately attracted everyone's attention. After all, the reputation of the God of War Academy is well-known among all external institutions.

However, when they saw Ling Xiao and others, there were still a few of them that were the perfect cultivation of Heavenly God Realm. Some people's eyes suddenly showed disdain.

After all, except for the ten people in the God of War Academy, almost everyone else is the cultivation of God King Realm.

Rumble!

It didn't take long for the earthquake to tremble, and the light was dazzling. The nine suspended holy peaks began to tremble slightly, and in an instant a boundless light radiated, and a mysterious symbol floated out.

Nine Dao Shenhong came through the heavens and earth, and instantly shot from the nine sacred mountains to the flying platform, and turned into nine powerful figures.

The Nine Veins of the Temple of War, the Hall of War, the Temple of Heaven, the Temple of Earth, the Hall of Yin, the Hall of Yang, the Hall of Wind, the Hall of Thunder, the Hall of Fire and the Hall of God, all the people of these nine lines have arrived.

"Lei Qianjue?"

Ling Xiao's eyes flashed sharply, and he immediately saw Thunder's indifferent and majestic face dressed in a black armor, surrounded by a fierce thunder, his breath was powerful and unmatched.

Lei Qianjue's cultivation is very powerful, and has even reached the peak of the nine-turn semi-holy. The breath is stronger than that of the elder Duan Qin, and it is only half a step away from the real sanctuary.

The other eight figures are also half-holy powers, each with an unpredictable breath, comparable to Lei Qianju, and should also be the deputy hall master of other halls.

Ling Xiao even saw the deputy hall master Lieyuan from the Fire Hall.

In addition to the nine deputy hall masters, there are some inner disciples and even true disciples of the Temple of War. All of them are very powerful. Their eyes are full of curiosity, and their eyes are on everyone.

Every time the promotion ceremony of the inner disciples of the Temple of War is a big event, it will also attract many disciples to watch and want to see if there is a talented demon.

Ling Xiao saw Lei Muwen also standing beside Lei Qianjue, and looked at Ling Xiao with a cold color.

"Ok?"

Ling Xiao's heart moved, and felt that someone was looking at him, and suddenly raised his head, and found that among the nine deputy hall masters, there was an old man with white hair, who was dressed very sloppyly, looking at Ling Xiao with fiery eyes, The eyes are full of satisfaction.

"Is he the elder of the battle hall?"

Ling Xiao's eyes flashed with a fine glance. From the old man, he felt the breath of the indestructible body, and he once heard Chong Xuchong and the two brothers said that the current battle hall is withering, the master and The deputy hall master is vacant, and only one great elder is still struggling to support it. If it were not for this great elder, I am afraid that the battle hall would have been completely decayed.

"Welcome everyone, you are promoted to the inner disciples of the Temple of War. This is your glory and a joyous event for the Temple of War! There are nine veins in the Temple of War, namely War, Heaven, Earth, Yin, Yang, Wind, Thunder, Fire and Mountain have a total of nine veins, and your promotion to the inner disciples will be decided according to your wishes and the opinions of our nine deputy hall masters..."

Among the nine figures~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The middle is a middle-aged man in white, looks elegant and elegant, and his eyes are deep and peaceful.

"He is Yang Fan, the deputy lord of the Temple of Heaven, and a disciple of Lord God of War. I heard that this person's cultivation is only half a step away from the true saint, and he is very powerful!"

"Yes! Lord God of War is the lord of the Temple of Heaven, so it is said that all the things in the Temple of Heaven are hosted by the Vice-President of Yang Fan. As long as this person breaks into the realm of the saint, I am afraid that he can jump immediately. Become the lord of the Temple of Heaven, or too elder!"

"Hey, now the Temple of Heaven is the strongest pulse. I just heard that they are very strict in recruiting disciples. If only I could join the Temple of Heaven!"

"..."

Everyone whispered aside, eyes full of excitement and excitement.

Ling Xiao's eyes moved, and he felt a mysterious power of time from Yang Fan. Presumably, what he cultivated was the highest holy law of the Temple of Heaven, and the old power of the wilderness, so he could understand the power of time, and it was powerful. He is even worse than Lei Qian absolutely.