Great Emperor Myriad

"Long Aotian?!"

After seeing the figure in the void, Zhan Tianxing was shocked, his face instantly became very ugly, and his eyes were like a blade, full of ice cold killing intent.

Although Zhan Tianxing's cultivation practice has greatly increased, he has broken through to the eighth-turn half-sacred realm, and has become the fourth son of the Temple of God of War, but Ling Xiao still left a strong shadow in his heart before. The sight of Ling Xiao made him hate crazy.

If the eyes can kill, I am afraid that Ling Xiao has now been given thousands of swords by Zhan Tianxing!

"Uncle Dragon!"

Hu Zi also shouted in surprise, his eyes full of excitement.

Rumble!

In the void, the golden divine light enveloped the sky, the vast and majestic blood was transpiring like flames, and the huge fist seal contained the invincible power across the world, and it was tough and overbearing.

The six Chinese strong men couldn't help but change their faces, and they felt terrified just by feeling the boxing style, and they felt a feeling that there was no way to contend.

"Kill!"

Finally, the six Chinese strongmen couldn't bear it, and they roared and urged their whole body to cultivate their behavior. The vast Shengwei gathered together, and the power of the six broke out at the same time. Casting a powerful magical power to greet Ling Xiao!

Click!

In the void, the divine light interweaves, and the vastness of Shengwei is unmatched. Only a clear voice is heard. The golden fist of Ling Xiao is like an ancient ancient mountain, which is suppressed directly from the nine days, and the six Chinese people are suppressed. All the strongmen's attacks were broken, and then they were heavily bombarded on them, flying them out.

puff! puff! puff……

The six powerful Chinese were all shocked, their chests collapsed in an instant, their mouths were spurting blood, their breath was weak, and their eyes were full of horror.

They found that in the face of Ling Xiao’s fierce punch, there was no resistance at all. It was like facing a supreme saint. Even if the six of them joined forces, their hearts were still full of powerlessness. .

How could this Long Aotian be so strong?

Doesn’t it mean that Long Aotian’s self-cultivation is just the first step into the semi-holy realm? But now Fan Tianyin has not appeared, Ling Xiao is just a punch, and he has defeated all the six strong Chinese!

"Six-turn half-holy?! Is this...how possible?"

Zhan Tianxing's face changed, his eyes were full of incredible expressions, and he could not help but exclaimed.

When Ling Xiao left the Temple of War, he had just entered the semi-holy realm, but in the past few years, Ling Xiao's cultivation practice had reached the six-turn semi-holy realm. It's unheard of.

After all, even if Zhan Tianxing's talent is superb, the reason why he can break two small realms in a short time is because his previous accumulation is extremely strong, only for Fan Tianyin to force the cultivation to be suppressed at six revolutions. In the half-sacred realm, during this time, he took countless treasures of heaven, earth, and earth, and even Lei Xuanquan instigated him to reach the realm of eight-turned half-sacred realm.

"Zhan Tianxing, you indulge others to deal with your sect disciples. The Temple of War is only because there are too many people like you, and it will fall to the present level! It seems that the previous lessons have not been enough for you. Are you dead?"

Ling Xiao's eyes were cold, staring at Zhan Tianxing slowly.

Rumble!

His voice exploded above the Temple of War like a thunder, containing unpredictable majesty and domineering, so that the disciples around the Temple of War could not help but shocked, his eyes a little cheered up.

This uncle Long Ao Tianlong, really did not let them down!

"Humph! Long Aotian, don't think you are the master of the war hall, you can teach me here! This black donkey is not a disciple of my temple of war. It steals a lot of precious medicinal herbs from our temple of war, even There are also many immortals. I teach them according to the precepts of the sect. What can be wrong? This is your pet, and you are also responsible!"

Zhan Tianxing snorted coldly.

Now Lei Xuanheng is in charge of the Temple of War, temporarily acting as the **** of war. As a disciple of Lei Xuanheng, he is also the son of the Temple of War. Naturally, Ling Xiao did not put Ling Xiao in his eyes, and his speech was extremely tough.

"Zhan Tianxing, how dare you frame your grandpa? You are a pet, and your whole family is a pet!"

Black Donkey's eyes widened, and he glared unkindly at Zhan Tianxing.

Ling Xiao glared fiercely at the black donkey. He understood in his heart that Zhan Tianxing's words were not all framed. He was very clear about the virtue of Dragon Horse. Since he is in the Temple of War, the precious medicines and immortals of the Temple of War are afraid. It's not bad for it.

The black donkey turned his head somewhat guilty, as if nothing had happened.

Ling Xiao was smirked in his heart~www.wuxiaspot.com~ But this is not the time to teach this bastard. He was quiet on the surface and still said coldly: "Zhan Tianxing, you don't need to find an excuse to frame the black donkey. Isn’t that the genius of the Chinese people want my pet? You have to be on the pole to get rid of others? How did I hear that he hurt Gao Yang and Wu Xiong? Not only do you not be upset by the two brothers, you are still here Fuck him, even a person like you deserves to be the Son of the Temple of War?

Besides, can my name be called casually? I don’t know what it means to be humble, don’t understand what the teacher respects, and don’t kneel down to please this seat? "

Ling Xiao's words were powerful and cursed, which made many disciples of the Temple of War all listen to a dark heart, and even looked at Zhan Tianxing with some contempt.

Gaoyang Shengzi and Wuxiong Shengzi were injured by Yang Wen, the son of the Heavenly Mantra Sect, and Hua Tianqiang of the Chinese ethnic group, and Zhan Tianxing not only did not think of regaining face and dignity for the Temple of War, On the contrary, Yang Wen and Hua Tianqiang are maintained and frustrated everywhere, and many disciples of the Temple of War have already suffocated their hearts.

At this moment, Ling Xiao said something like this, it was just saying what they were saying.

And Ling Xiao is the master of the War Hall, and is the same generation as Lei Xuanquan and Lord God of War. The status of the Lord of the Nine Veins of the War Hall is extremely noble. Even if he is the sage of the War Hall, he saw the Nine Temple The Lord must also practice discipleship.

Ling Xiao asked Zhan Tianxing to kneel down and be pleased.

Ling Xiao's words made Zhan Tianxing about to explode. He trembles and points to Ling Xiao. His eyes are full of anger and murderous intent: "Long Aotian, the Lord of the Battle Hall should have been me, What qualifications do you have to take charge of the Hall of War? Yang Wen and Hua Tianqiang are both worthy guests of my Temple of War. Are you so insulting, do you want to destroy the friendship between my Temple of War and the Heavenly Mantra and the Chinese?"