Great Emperor Myriad

"How is it possible?! How could you deal with the ancestor? I don't believe it, I lied to me! Ancestor, come out soon!"

Lei Xuanquan shouted, his eyes full of incredible look.

The ancestor of Lei Bo is the ancestor of Lei Dian. The legendary living fossil has lived for millions of years. The cultivation base has already reached the state of the Holy King. The cultivation base is unfathomable, but it is Lei Xuan. The biggest support.

The ancestor of Leibo has also given up the blood of the human race and turned to the demon. He is also the leader of Lei Xuanheng. The reason why Lei Xuanheng dares to be so arrogant and rampant is because of the reason of Leibo ancestor.

But now the **** of war in white told him that Leibo's ancestor was dead, and he suddenly cut off all hope in his heart.

boom!

Lei Xuanheng was lifted up by the white warlord choking his neck. His face turned red like pig liver, and his body was trembling violently. There was no resistance at all, and his imaginary Leibo ancestor did not appear at all. .

Lei Xuanquan is completely desperate.

"I... not reconciled... in the end... how did you... did it?"

Lei Xuanheng stared at the White God of War, and said very unwillingly, there was a black magic energy around him. The whole person was like a volcano about to erupt, and his breath was very violent.

"Want to know how I did it? Then go and ask Leibo Ancestor!"

The God of War in white said lightly, as if he didn't care about Lei Xuanheng's behavior that he wanted to die.

Bang!

There was a blazing flame rising in his palm, just like the fire of the road, which contained the power of the mysterious source, and immediately covered Lei Xuanheng.

The flames were burning, and Lei Xuanming instantly became a fireman. Although he made an extremely tragic cry in his mouth and struggled violently, there was no way to escape the burning of flames.

In the end, Lei Xuanheng was completely burned to ashes, and drifted with the wind, even the Yuanshen could not escape, and the soul was scattered and died!

The God of War in white stood on the sky, his face pale but calm, as if there was no slight fluctuation, but the Lord of Thunder Palace, a powerful saint, was burned alive in this way, and everyone was extremely shocked.

Zhan Tianxing had already started to tremble, and his eyes were filled with terrified expression.

However, as Lei Xuanquan was killed, there seemed to be some kind of power in his body that could not be controlled, including many true disciples of Lei Dian, including Lei Qianjue, and all the black devil qi appeared all over them, and their look instantly It becomes terrible and terrible.

"Not good! They are all like Lei Xuanquan, completely enchanted!"

The disciples of the Temple of War exclaimed, and suddenly everyone was avoiding like a scorpion, and they stepped back again and again, their eyes full of shocked expression.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoo...

The Gods of War in white are tiny, and a fiery ball of fire suddenly comes out of the air, falling extremely accurately on the body of Zhan Tianxing, Lei Qianju and others, burning them into ashes.

In the whole Lei Dian, many true disciples were secretly converted into demon spies by Lei Xuanheng, and they planted demons and bloodlines. At this moment, Lei Xuanheng was killed, and the demons and bloodlines in their bodies were lost. Control, but haven't waited for them to be in trouble, all of them were wiped out by the white **** of war.

"Starting today, I am afraid that the Hall of Thunder is completely down, not even as good as the Hall of War!"

Someone secretly thought.

From the ancestors of Lei Bo, Lei Xuanheng, Lei Qianjue, Zhan Tianxing and others were all killed, Lei Dian's high-end combat power and seeds were swept away, leaving only two or three big cats and kittens.

Although everyone paid tribute to the determination of the warrior in white clothes to break his wrist, this way the Temple of War is also seriously hurt, and then he is afraid to face a more dangerous situation.

"Hey... Lei Xuanquan's talent is superb, at least he has the resources of the Holy King, why did he want to turn to the Demon Race? In this way, I am afraid that my temple of war is shaking again and again!"

Liu Wenzheng also sighed softly.

Although Lei Xuanheng was slaughtered, it was a big happy event, but Liu Wenzheng hated his misfortune even more, and was indignant.

"Yes! In this way, if Lei Dian wants to regain his vitality, I am afraid that 10,000 years will not be enough!"

Chongxu said slowly.

"Senior brother, this is a bad word! Lord God of War decisively shot out and cleared the poisonous tumors of Lei Xuanheng. Although I was seriously injured in the Temple of War in a short time, it made my Temple of War more powerful in the long run! Clan remnants, sooner or later there will be big things!"

Ling Xiao smiled slightly.

"Maybe you are right! It's just that God Realm is in turmoil now, people of the Demon Clan are haunting, and seeing the era of Tribulation is coming, I'm afraid it's not a good thing for my Temple of War! We can only work hard to prepare , To deal with the next challenges!"

Chonghe sighed softly.

"Three brothers! Do you know why my temple of war has fallen to this point these years?"

Ling Xiao looked at Liu Wenzheng and said seriously, then did not wait for them to answer, and continued to say: "It is because our disciples of the Temple of War lost a heart of perseverance, because we are no longer united, only know the internal friction It is because we have lost the style of the ancient war temple! For over a million years, the war temple has been going downhill, although it is related to people like Lei Xuanheng and Lei Bo who have turned to the Devil, but more of us Your own problem!

But now I see that many disciples of the Temple of War are gradually twisted into a rope, and the centripetal force and sense of identity of the Zongmen are improving. Or in order to transform the Temple of War into an iron plate, and reshape an invincible heart that is invincible and invincible! "

Ling Xiao's voice was extremely clear, and he did not deliberately lower his voice. It echoed over the entire Temple of War and passed into the ears of every disciple of the Temple of War.

Many of the disciples and elders of the Temple of War were slightly stunned~www.wuxiaspot.com~ but then there was a very agreeable look on their faces.

"Uncle Long is right!"

"Dragon Master Uncle Zu mighty, if my temple of war can find a heart that is invincible for hundreds of battles, why can't you break through the world and dominate the heavens?"

"I have never served anyone in my life. From today on, I will only serve Uncle Dragon Master!"

Many elders and disciples said with great excitement, looking at Ling Xiao's eyes full of extremely fanatical worship.

Rumble!

The violent shock of the void, Ling Xiao seemed to see the blood of many disciples of the Temple of War slowly gathering, as if it would be turned into a vast torrent, and the luck of the Temple of War began to skyrocket like a burning sun, Blooming in boundless light.

"One sentence can improve the luck of the entire sect, how is this possible?!"

The female saints of Huayan and Tianzongzong also discovered the change of luck in the Temple of God of War, and their eyes were very terrified.