Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

Chapter 10080: Sealing the Temple

The temple is shrouded in mist.

Can't see what's going on.

But I can feel a very scary atmosphere.

The statue of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva seems to be related to this thing.

"Seal the temple!

This is the Fengshen Temple! "

Yanbo suddenly exclaimed.

At first he just thought it looked familiar.

But I didn’t think much of it at all.

The rumored Sealed Temple is an unknown existence.

It appeared once and then disappeared.

For warriors in the immortal world and the martial arts world, it is a mysterious and unknown thing.

But everyone knows that thing is powerful.

Many top experts in the martial arts world and the immortal world disappeared into the temple.

Among them is Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.

Ling Xiao heard the words "Feng Shen Shen".

It was as if he was gradually understanding what the bloodline of the gods was.

Bloodline of the Gods was the name he gave himself.

This should be called the sealing of the temple.

Whoosh whoosh!

At this time, terrifying auras flew in.

There are ten levels of saints, and there are supreme beings.

There are young and old, men and women.

They should be the upper echelons of the underworld.

The ten elders.

and the Eighteen Commanders.

There are many other saints.

It seems that the strength of Underworld cannot be underestimated.

"Sealing the Temple of God! It really is the Temple of Sealing!"

A group of powerful men looked at the temple above Ling Xiao's head and were shocked.

They felt the movement of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's statue, so they rushed over.

Unexpectedly, what I saw was such a scene.

“Legend has it that sealing the temple can revive Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.

Don't know if it's true.

If it is true, that would be great.

This will be a great moment for us! "

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva is an ancient existence, even earlier than the era of human kings.

There is no doubt about his power.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred.

The Wei Xian Emperor, who had always been very low-key, suddenly seemed to be crazy.

An astonishing energy burst out.

Black flames enveloped Ling Xiao.

A white figure emerged.

It seemed as if it was going to swallow up Ling Xiao.

The Strange Immortal Emperor probably wanted to bide his time.

But when he came here, he discovered a crisis.

Because Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva specializes in suppressing evil spirits.

Once Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva is resurrected, it will be his end.

So he was anxious.

He tried his best to seize Lingxiao.

Roar!

A low roar sounded.

The Ancestral Dragon bloodline also broke out at the same time.

Blood-red energy and black energy were entangled.

Not only that, the Fengshen Temple seems to be assisting the Ancestral Dragon Bloodline in suppressing the Strange Immortal Emperor.

After a while, the Fengshen Temple disappeared.

The Ancestral Dragon bloodline also fell silent.

The Strange Immortal Emperor let out an angry roar, which was gradually suppressed.

All was quiet.

Ling Xiao himself breathed a sigh of relief.

What just happened made him very uncomfortable.

He doesn't like having power out of his control.

Although the power of the Strange Immortal Emperor can help him become stronger.

But he still felt that it was better to solve this problem as soon as possible.

He is so powerful that he does not need the help of the Cunning Immortal Emperor.

At this time, everyone's eyes were on Ling Xiao.

"Little brother, is that temple seal your martial soul bloodline?"

Yan Huo couldn't help but ask.

Ling Xiao nodded and said: "Yes, it is indeed my bloodline martial spirit, and it has been with me for a long time.

To be honest, I didn't know what it was.

Because of its characteristics, I call it the bloodline of the gods.

Now it seems that its real name is Fengshen Temple. "

"That's right, let's go, little brother, come with us into the city and let's talk slowly!"

Yan Huo and others laughed so much that Ling Xiao got goosebumps.

Come to the city.

Enter a large hall.

Yan Huo ordered people to prepare good wine and food.

Only then did he say: "Little brother, you may not be able to accept some of the words you say, but we still have to say them!"

"But there's no harm in talking."

Ling Xiao had probably guessed what they were going to say.

But I still want to hear it.

“Little brother, you have also seen that the Fengshen Temple is closely related to Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.

The old man is shameless and wants his little brother to lend the Fengshen Temple to the underworld.

In this way, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva is resurrected.

It can display stronger combat power.

Even if the Immortal-Slaying Emperor comes out of seclusion, we don’t have to be afraid. "

Yan Huo said.

"You are really shameless!"

Ling Xiao frowned and said: "You should understand that it is my bloodline martial soul. If you strip it away forcibly, what will be the consequences? Is it unreasonable to make such a request?"

He spoke very rudely.

Because the request made by the other party is simply too much.

The importance of a bloodline martial spirit to a warrior can be imagined.

Not to mention the decline in strength once stripped.

It might even be life-threatening.

What do these people think that they would make such unreasonable demands?

Yan Huo was a little embarrassed: "Don't worry, little brother, we will make sure you are safe.

It will even replace you with a powerful bloodline.

And give you a lot of resources.

If you have any conditions, feel free to mention them.

This temple is so important to my underworld! "

"enough!"

The Titan Bull slapped the table and shouted: "Look at your virtues.

Ling Xiao just saved us.

You make such a rude request.

Are you willing to strip the bloodline martial soul from your body?

One's face should not be too thick!

Moreover, how do you know that the sealing of the temple is in his hands and not in your hands?

In my opinion, Ling Xiao is the key to defeating the Weird Clan.

Only when he becomes stronger is there hope! "

"I think so!"

Chengtian said: "After all, the resurrection of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva is just a rumor, and it may not be true.

And even if he is resurrected, it is still unknown what strength he can achieve.

Is it going to harm Ling Xiao's body?

To achieve this almost impossible goal?

I disagree! "

"Humph, the Fengshen Temple belongs to our underworld. Today, you have to hand it over even if you don't want to hand it over. Elder Yan Huo begged you like that.

Don't be ignorant! "

Suddenly, a commander snorted coldly.

He released a terrifying aura, as if he would take action if he disagreed.

"Are you looking for death?"

Yanbo became angry, grabbed the commander, and let out an angry roar.

Chengtian also frowned: "How did the current underworld become like this?"

Yan Huo smiled bitterly: "If you can't speak, can you stop talking? Ling Xiao rescued our ancestor and was a great benefactor to our underworld.

If you are so abrupt again.

Don't blame me for being rude! "

The commander closed his mouth and did not dare to say a word.

But judging from his expression, it was obvious that he was still thinking about sealing the temple.

“There is no need to mention this matter again.

The Feng Shen Temple is my awakened bloodline martial spirit.

I have no reason to give it to anyone.

If you don't welcome me, I can leave now! "

Ling Xiao stood up and said.

“Little brother, don’t be excited, don’t be excited.

It’s true that we want it very much.

However, if you don't agree, we won't force you.

Everyone is just trying to defeat the weird clan.

It doesn’t have to be like this! "

Yan Huo explained hurriedly.

Ling Xiao's face looked better now.

He could also understand the reason why the other party desperately wanted to obtain the temple.

It’s just that I don’t like the other person’s attitude.

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