Great Emperor Myriad

Huangtai is also a scheming generation.

His behavior in the Temple of War seems arrogant, but in fact it has deep meaning, not only because of his sage's identity, but also not only for his grandchildren's infinite revenge, but more importantly, he wants to pass this Xingshi Asking for sin, further suppressing the minds of the people in the Temple of War, so that they dare not have the mind to compete with the nineth emperor Que.

But what he did not expect was that Ling Xiao's words actually inspired the psychology of all the enemies in the Temple of War and made them warlike, as if the backlog of grievances still burst out.

In addition to Ling Xiao’s generous speech, Huang Tai discovered that Ling Xiao could resonate with Fan Tianyin, so he spoke like a saint, Have a power to speak with the law.

This is the reunification of the Holy Path that can be formed by refining Fan Tianyin to the realm of arbitrary desire, which shocked Huang Tai very much.

There was a feeling of self-defeating in Huangtai's heart, which inspired the fighting intentions of the temple of war. Like a seed appeared in their hearts, sooner or later they would grow into towering trees.

If the Temple of War really grew up, it would definitely not be good news for the Nineth Emperor Que.

An easy-to-control temple of war is what the nineth emperor Que wants to see.

"Elder Huangtai, Long Aotian's request, I think it is very reasonable! If you ask through the Holy Path that Long Aotian is the murderer who killed Huang Wuji, then this seat will be handed over to you for disposal! But if he is not killed Huang Wuji's murderer, you must apologize to him!"

The God of War in white suddenly said aloud. He looked at Huangtai seriously and said that there was a bright edge in his eyes!

After a little hesitation, Huangtai immediately smiled coldly: "Okay! No problem!"

"Ancestor..."

The middle-aged man in the purple robe and the proud young man behind Huangtai were both a little anxious. Huangtai was the sage's venerable, and even the elder of the ninth emperor Que, if he apologized to a true disciple of the temple of war I'm afraid I'm going to laugh out loud when I go out, and even the Nineth Emperor Que must have lost his face.

"No need to talk!"

Huangtai stopped the two of them. When they saw that Huangtai's intention was decided, the two could only say a bitter smile and no more to say, but there was a lot of hostility and killing in Ling Xiao's eyes.

"For the sake of fairness! Elder Huangtai and I will preside over the holy Taoism. Elder Huangtai has no opinion?"

White God of War said lightly.

"I have no opinion!"

Huang Tai nodded his head, and he naturally knew that the Temple of War could not rest assured that he could display the holy way alone. After all, under the holy way, all secrets were no longer secrets.

"Long Aotian, Zhantianxing, come here!"

The God of War in white said quietly.

Ling Xiao looked indifferent, and walked in front of the White God of War. Although Zhan Tianxing also came over, his face was a bit ugly. Although he was sure that Huang Wuji's death had something to do with Ling Xiao, he saw Ling Xiao so confident The look in his heart was a little uncertain.

"Vice Master Lei, will this Long Aotian really be related to the death of Huang Wuji?"

Xing Jun also had some doubts to pass on to Lei Qian.

"I'm sure, Huang Wuji must have killed him! I once went to the God Demon Space to investigate, and I also found several disciples in Lei Dian to confirm that Ling Xiao did indeed enter the Shen Xiao Valley, and after Zhan Tianxing left, Huang Wuji died, and there was still a breath of Zhan Tianxing in the place where he died. It must be that Long Aotian killed Huang Wuji, and then blamed Zhan Tian Xing! He was pretending to be casual, waiting for me to see Can he still laugh!"

Lei Qianjue sneered a sneer, with a cold killing in his eyes.

Ling Xiao had just scolded him and Zhan Tianxing's **** dog, but he still couldn't get it out. His heart was suffocated, and he hated Ling Xiao much deeper.

Therefore, he wished Ling Xiao was unlucky, and Ling Xiao would die without a doubt, and Fan Tianyin on his body would be given to Zhan Tianxing to control!

"Yes! Under the heart of the holy Dao, what happened in the valley of Shenxiao will be clear!"

Xing Jun nodded.

Everyone's eyes fell on Ling Xiao and Zhan Tianxing at the moment, with different looks.

At this moment, many disciples in the Temple of War, whether they are inner disciples or true disciples, are full of admiration and sympathy for Ling Xiao, and glared at Huangtai and others.

They even thought that even if Ling Xiao killed Huang Wuji, they would also have to find a way to save Ling Xiao. The Temple of War needs such disciples and should never be left to Jiuzhong Emperor Que for disposal.

The eyes of Liu Wenzheng, Tian Gang and others are full of worry, but they are helpless at this moment. Although they believe in Ling Xiao, they do not know how Ling Xiao can pass this level.

The holy word asks, these four words are too heavy to allow them to relax at all.

Bang!

Huangtai's whole body was blazing with radiance, and a beam of light from the Holy Dao suddenly rose into the sky, which contained the power of the vast avenue.

The gleaming thunder and purple thunder are intertwined. At this moment, Huangtai seems to be transformed into the emperor who controls the thunder, and the whole body exudes a majestic and mysterious atmosphere.

On top of Huangtai's head, a purple peach fruit floats, exuding a strange fragrance, just like the purple sun.

"Thunder?"

Ling Xiao's eyes flickered, and what Huang Tai condensed was Thunder Daoguo, so he could control the power of Thunder.

boom!

At this moment, the **** of war in white also exudes a dazzling divine glow above her head, as if there is a round of golden sun, which sheds a dazzling flame, exuding an extremely hot light, bringing him whole Everyone was shrouded, making the white **** of war look like a sun **** at this moment.

"This is the fruit of burning heaven condensed by the law of burning heaven!"

Ling Xiao recognized the breath fluctuations in the white-god Ares.

The two Dao fruit between them were dazzling and dazzling, as if the two suns hung high above the sky dome, the breath of the mighty Sacred Dao descended, and instantly covered Ling Xiao and Zhan Tianxing.

In an instant, Ling Xiao felt that he could not move all over his body, and that vast breath of the Holy Path came directly to his Yuanshen and wanted to explore the deepest memory in his heart.

The so-called interrogation of the holy word means that the saint uses the power of the holy word to torture the heart and extract memories. After accepting the interrogation of the holy word, the whole person will be exposed to the saint, and there will be no more secrets.

This kind of way of asking the mind is relatively gentle, unlike the cruelty of the Demon Soul Search, and it has no effect on the warrior, but exists to verify some things.

ps: Today's four shifts are over, everyone rest early.

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