Great Emperor Myriad

Ling Xiao at the moment concealed the breath of cultivation practice, and it seemed that there was only a half-sacred cultivation practice.

However, the name of Long Aotian was too loud, and instantly the pair of young men and women were shocked, and their eyes were politely explored on Ling Xiao.

"It's me! Haven't you been looking for me all the time? I'm standing here and want to do it!"

Ling Xiao said lightly, the power in her hand was relaxed, and the woman in the green robe immediately took back the long black whip, and then looked at Ling Xiao eagerly, with a look of anticipation on her face.

"Long Aotian, didn't expect you to dare to come back? It's really nothing to break through the iron shoes, and you have to come without any effort! It seems that we are not wrong, you will come back! Long Aotian, obediently grab your hands, Otherwise, don’t blame us!"

The white robe boy smiled coldly.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

The two streamers flashed, and the pair of men and women in green robes also appeared beside Ling Xiao, their eyes full of expectation.

"Want to let me catch my hand? In my temple of war, I don't know who gave you the courage?"

Ling Xiao sneered, making no secret of the mockery in his eyes.

His heart was filled with cold killing intentions, and Tian Zhou Zong and the Chinese were completely irritated.

"Long Aotian, I advise you not to resist! The people in the Hall of War are under our control. You should obediently go with us to meet some elders who are too high, otherwise, you are toasting and not eating fine wine! "

The boy in white said lightly.

"what?!"

Ling Xiao was shocked, and suddenly there was a monstrous grief, a long black dance, a monstrous murderous intention was revealed in his eyes, and he stared at the three people in front of him.

The situation he was most worried about was still born!

"You are looking for death!"

The killing intent in Ling Xiao's eyes was like substance. He drank a low voice, and then punched a fist towards the white-dressed youth, the blue-robed men and women.

Rumble!

Ling Xiao's fist seals are fierce and unmatched, filled with golden glow, like the rising sun, dyeing the gates of the Temple of War to pure gold.

"what?!"

The boy in white and the pair of men and women in green robes couldn't help but be shocked, and there was an incredible horror in his eyes.

The power of this punch is so horrible that they all feel trembling unconsciously. There is no way to believe that it seems that only a half-turned Ling Xiao, how can such a powerful force burst out?

"kill!"

The young man in white took the lead and screamed, and his whole body swelled, and a powerful **** breath exploded. Behind him, it seemed that an ancient heavenly gate appeared, reflecting the heavens, and his breath began to skyrocket. .

Bang!

Under the powerful pressure of Ling Xiao’s punch, the white-clothed boy and the pair of men and women in green robe burst out the strongest counterattack, only to hear the violent shock of the void, the endless divine light sprayed out, and the thunder vibrated The emptiness of the Quartet seems to be broken.

puff! puff! puff!

The boy in white and the pair of men in green robes were all in shock. He spurted blood in his mouth and flew straight out, hitting a mountain far away.

The mountains were violently shaken, the earth was shaking, and there were cracks like spider webs. The momentum was extremely shocking.

"You... how could you be so strong?! Six-turn half-holly, how is this possible?"

The young man in white rushed out of the mountains and stared at Ling Xiao in horror.

The power of Ling Xiao's punch was so horrible, that the three of them joined forces were not even one of Ling Xiao's enemies, and finally was seriously injured by Ling Xiao's punch.

"This...is this Uncle Long's combat power? It's terrifying!"

The disciples who guarded the mountain gate were also exclaimed, with incredible faces.

Although Ling Xiao became the master of the battle hall before, many people think that Ling Xiao's luck is too good. The reason why he can fight Elder Huangtai is because of Fan Tianyin.

But now it seems that even without Fan Tianyin, Ling Xiao's strength is scary enough!

"Nothing is impossible! You all come over to me! If the people in the battle hall have any failure, take your life to pay it back!"

Ling Xiao grabbed his hands, and his eyes were indifferent, and contained a fierce murderous opportunity.

Bang!

A big golden hand came out in the air, surrounded by a blazing divine light, as mysterious as a chain, and directly grabbed the three young men in white!

The three young men in white are struggling violently, but there is no way to break free from Ling Xiao's shackles.

Ling Xiao was really angry.

He didn't even think that Tianzongzong and the Chinese were so rampant. When they came to the Temple of War, they dared to fight against the Temple of War. Did the elders of the Temple of War all eat dry food?

Watching the three young men in white are struggling violently, Fang Lin and several other disciples quickly said: "Uncle Dragon, they didn't fight the battle hall, they just said that to irritate you!"

"Ok?"

After hearing their words, Ling Xiao's eyes flickered, and his heart relaxed a little.

"but……"

Fang Lin looked at Ling Xiao with some hesitation and said: "The strength of the Tianjiao Huatianqiang of the Chinese ethnic group is too terrifying. Both Wuxiong and Gaoyang were hurt by him! And he also took a fancy to Uncle Long. That pet black donkey wants to be caught as a mount!"

"Okay! Very good! Is the Chinese Huatianqiong? I want to see if he ate the bear heart leopard gall, and dare to move me Long Aotian?"

Ling Xiao smiled coldly, flicked across the sky, and suddenly flew the three young men in white out of the air again, as if slicing green onions, smashed into a mountain in the distance, and made a bang.

After doing all this, Ling Xiao suddenly stood up and flew towards the battle hall.

These three people are nothing but ants in Ling Xiao's eyes, and they can be crushed to death. Since they already know that the target is Hua Tianxiong, Ling Xiao is too lazy to entangle them again.

However, hearing Fang Lin's description, Ling Xiao had a fierce killing intent on that Huatian Dome!

"Brother Hua, this Long Aotian is just too deceiving! What should we do?"

The man in the green robe looked at the boy in white and said, his face was extremely ugly.

"Long Aotian~www.wuxiaspot.com~ He won't live long! Brother Tianyong won't let him go, dare to fight against my Chinese, even the Temple of War can't protect him!"

The eyes of the boy in white were full of fierce murderous opportunities.

The three of them rushed out of the mountains, and they also flew towards the depths of the Temple of War to find Tianzongzong and the powerful of the Chinese clan!

"The Temple of War, something important is happening!"

Looking at the figure of the three young men in white, Fang Lin and others couldn't help but feel excited and looked at each other.

ps: The third session is over, everyone rests early.

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