Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

After returning to the station, Qi Lin immediately told King Yao about the matter, and King Yao also contacted Tianmu Mountain.

After the last catastrophe, he has become very careful now.

Early the next morning, King Yao went to Tianmu Mountain to move reinforcements.

The remaining forces of the Medicine King Temple headed by Gui Qilin are waiting in the temporary station in Yicheng.

At this time, a large number of warriors gathered near the station.

They are all waiting for the coming of the Tyrant Empire.

Since Her Majesty the Queen of the Tyrant Empire has spoken, there can be no lies.

Qi Lin's mood was a little complicated. He hated the arrogance of the Tyrant Empire.

And worried about my own safety.

Now, he just hopes that Medicine King can come back soon, otherwise he really doesn't know whether he can hold on.

"Don't panic!"

In the void, a voice came.

It turned out to be the return of many powerful men from the Medicine King Temple who once traveled all over the world.

All of them are powerful men from the Eighth God Realm.

There are as many as sixteen.

The leader has a white beard and white hair, and his cultivation has reached the level of an eighth-level realm king. He is extremely tyrannical.

I'm afraid that in the top ten temples, only the top ten leaders can suppress him.

It can be said that he is the strongest elder.

"Wuchen Yaolao!"

Qi Lin was really shocked when he saw this person.

"You're actually back!"

"Is it okay if you don't come? The Medicine King Temple is about to be demolished. Why are there only some people from the Seventh God Realm and the Sixth God Realm left?"

Wuchen Yao Lao frowned slightly.

bad mood.

"It's a long story. We all fell into the trap of a guy named Ling Xiao that time."

Qi Lin sighed.

"That's all, let's talk in detail later after today's matters are resolved.

The other party hasn't come yet? "

Wuchen Yaolao asked.

"Not yet, the agreed time is nine o'clock today, there is still half an hour left."

Qi Lin said.

"Well! Where is that kid Qi Huang? He won't come back for such a big thing?"

Wuchen Yaolao frowned.

"Qi Yao Lao, Qi Huang has long been the direct disciple of King Mingluan.

The last time the Medicine King Temple was in trouble, he was traveling.

But this time it's back.

King Yao is going to Tianmu Mountain and will probably bring him back.

Moreover, reinforcements from Tianmu Mountain will be brought in! "

Qi Lin replied.

"Is it useful?"

Wuchen Yao Lao said disdainfully: "It's just a Tyrant Empire, not a great force.

Still using Tianmu Mountain to take action?

But it's really time for that kid Qi Huang to come back.

Otherwise, it would be useless to have talent and not be able to help the sect. "

"Isn't it because I don't know you are coming back? Otherwise, why would we go to Tianmu Mountain to bring in reinforcements?"

Qi Lin said.

"That's it, people seem to be here!"

Wuchen Yaolao suddenly looked into the distance.

In the distance, figures came one after another.

All of them were warriors with cultivation levels above the Seventh God Realm.

Among them, there are ten powerful people in the Eighth God Realm.

It seems that the strength of this Tyrant Empire cannot be underestimated.

Because it is an empire, the warriors are also very disciplined.

The team is uniform.

Wear uniform.

The word "Ba Tian" in the letter is particularly eye-catching.

Ten powerful men from the Eighth God Realm flew in front.

After that came fifty powerful men from the Seventh God Realm.

Then, there was a terrifying giant ship.

On top of the giant ship, stood hundreds of warriors from the Sixth God Realm.

This is also the warrior with the lowest strength who came out this time.

But I didn't see a heavyweight figure.

For example, Queen Ji Mingkong, Sword God and Bagua Realm King.

Chen Xu, who had appeared before, was not outside either.

No one knows how many strong men and terrifying strength there are in the cabin of this huge battleship.

"Huh, pretentious!"

Wuchen Yaolao snorted disdainfully.

Deliberately hiding the true situation can be said to be mysterious or bluffing.

"Isn't that old guy Yao Wang here?"

A disembodied voice came out from the battleship.

Full of terrifying majesty and domineering power.

Like a king coming to the throne.

Yao Wang, one of the top ten temple leaders, actually became an old thing in his mouth.

Totally dismissive.

As the sound rang, Ling Xiao slowly walked out of the cabin.

Behind him were a dozen people.

Except for Ji Mingkong, Jian Shangcang and Bagua Realm King, they are all young people.

But everyone is extraordinary.

Strong and tyrannical.

Everyone feels different.

Someone had already pulled up the dragon chair, and Ling Xiao sat down on it.

Ji Mingkong sat aside.

"Ling Xiao!"

For the warriors of the ten major temples, Ling Xiao's face is too familiar.

I know almost everyone.

Just a few months ago, Ling Xiao made a big fuss in the ten major temples, almost annihilating the Medicine King Temple and the Heavenly Demon Temple.

Later, he was almost forced to death by the people from Tianmu Mountain.

Fortunately, the demons from the Thousand Island Sect came and saved Ling Xiao, but also made Tianmu Mountain suffer a loss.

Unexpectedly, a few months later, Ling Xiao came again.

This time, his aura became even more terrifying.

His growth is really too fast.

It's so fast that it scares many strong people.

At this time, the warriors from other temples were also watching.

After seeing clearly Ling Xiao's cultivation level, they all breathed a sigh of relief.

He was actually only a sixth-level God King.

This cultivation level is really too weak.

If placed in the top ten temples, it would basically be at the bottom.

As for the young people behind Ling Xiao, their cultivation levels are not weak.

Basically, they have broken through the Eighth Divine Realm.

But it's only the early days.

Either a divine soldier or a divine general.

There seems to be only one God-King level one.

Such a lineup cannot threaten Wuchen Yaolao and others at all, let alone threaten the other temples.

But what everyone is worried about is whether there are people from the Demonic Islands behind Ling Xiao causing trouble.

Qi Lin was a little nervous.

But Wuchen Yaolao burst out laughing: "Hahahaha, how ridiculous!

I thought the master of the Tyrant Empire would be some kind of holy and powerful man.

But he didn't expect that it was just a sixth-level God King.

How ridiculous.

Those who competed with you in the past have generally entered the Seventh God Realm.

You are still a level 6 God King, don't you feel embarrassed?

Or do you want to rely on the strong men of Tianmu Mountain this time? "

Ling Xiao smiled lightly and said, "Don't worry, no one is coming from Tianmu Mountain!

There is no strong person behind me.

The strongest combat power of the Tyrant Empire is here! "

"Are you joking?"

Qi Lin said coldly: "I don't believe that with just a few people, those powerful men from the Eighth God Realm are willing to submit to you?"

"Believe it or not!

What I said is true!

The Tyrant Empire, coming from the Small World, does not have any particularly powerful characters.

And, it doesn’t need to be.

These people here are enough to destroy your Medicine King Temple! "

Ling Xiao said contemptuously.

These words shocked everyone.

They thought that even if the master of the Tyrant Empire was really Ling Xiao, there must be someone tyrannical behind Ling Xiao.

Now it seems that it is not?

Do these people really dare to be so arrogant?

"I understand, he is good at formations and sacred patterns.

The last time there was a big fuss in the Ten Great Temples, it was all based on the terrifying sacred formation patterns! "

A voice came from the crowd.