Martial Inverse

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Chapter 853 Inconsistency "Isn't that person Huang Tianyun, the king of bad luck?"

Soon, someone recognized Huang Tianyun who was surrounded by people in white robes, and immediately exclaimed.

This guy really showed his face in the imperial capital a few months ago. No one could have imagined that Huang Tianyun, a rotten gambler, would be able to practice the heaven-level pupil technique, and the progress was simply reddened with jealousy. *.*

In less than a month, he has already won back all the property he lost before, and he may have made a lot of money. This makes the people have to sigh, Master Xiangshi, as expected, will not be short of money, It also makes people jealous of his luck and talent!

"Hey, who is that person?"

However, when they looked at Feng Hao, their eyes revealed doubts.

Because Feng Hao changed his appearance at that time, no one has seen Feng Hao's original appearance at this time.

At this time, seeing Huang Tianyun appearing beside Feng Hao, they were naturally puzzled.

"That person...couldn't it be Master Xueyu?"

Although Feng Hao changed his appearance at the time, his height did not change. Looking at the back, he had to be suspicious.

After all, the art of changing appearances is not uncommon.

"Why did Master Xueyu burn the plaque of the Temple of Light?"

Some people were puzzled, but some clever people swept away to report to the messengers of the ten major empires.

If this young man is really Master Xueyu, then this is a great achievement!

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"Do you know what the consequences of blaspheming God will be?!"

Listening to the discussion in the distance, the white clothed old man frowned slightly, forcibly suppressing the anger in his heart, his eyes were bright and dazzling, and the words were like thunder, shocking people's hearts.

"Oh."

The corners of Feng Hao's mouth curved into a sinister arc, and he said jokingly, "Does this mean that I am a dark cultist and an inhumane demon?"

Hearing what he said, and looking at the gloomy and dripping face of the white-robed old man, there was a hint of happiness in the hearts of people in the distance.

This Temple of Light, with the slogan of saving the world, has indeed given many ordinary people some small benefits, but in fact, everyone knows that this guy is very black. As long as you provoke him, he will give You put on the hat of a dark cultist, and then kill you in an upright manner, and afterwards you have to publicize your greatness and fraternity, which is really chilling.

Therefore, the people who saw the temple of Guangming suffered a loss, and their mood was very comfortable, so much that they wanted to laugh and celebrate.

"God is merciful, I will give you a chance to repent before God..."

The eyes of the white-clothed old man trembled, and a faint white light radiated from his body. His voice carried the power of scorching people's hearts, and it echoed in everyone's ears over and over again.

"I don't need this opportunity, I'll leave it to you!"

Feng Hao was running the Battle of Heaven Jue, if it was a real battle intent, he rushed out, showing his sharp edge, smashed everything, and was not affected at all, but, in his heart, he felt more and more disgusted with the people in the Temple of Light.

So hypocritical!

"So, are you determined to fall into the arms of the devil?"

The white clothed old man's eyes narrowed, although his words were very plain, but the threat was very obvious, which made people tremble.

The Temple of Light is definitely a behemoth. No one knows his origins. However, his strength is definitely more than any of the top ten empires. With an individual or a family, there is absolutely no way to fight it!

Unless, it is those forces that are detached from the world...

In this world, if the empires do not join forces, they cannot compete with him at all, so they can be unscrupulous!

"Devil, hehe..."

A gleam of light flashed in Huang Tianyun's eyes, who was hiding behind Feng Hao, and he laughed out loud.

"In the eyes of your Temple of Light, are all those who oppose you not many dark believers thrown into the arms of demons?"

Feng Hao was unmoved by his threat, and the corner of his mouth raised a mocking arc.

"Good! Haha!..."

This sentence literally went into everyone's heart. Some people standing in the distance even blurted out their praises, which made the old man in white look even darker.

"Damn heretic, follow me to repent before God!"

The eyes of the white-robed old man flashed sharply, and he shouted softly, "God's guards, take down this dark cultist!"

"Angry!..."

Immediately, dozens of people in white robes pulled out their long swords, their faces were cold, and they approached Feng Hao.

"Wow!...I'm going to kill someone, someone is going to kill someone in the imperial capital!..."

Seeing them approaching, Huang Tianyun was dancing and shouting, how exaggerated and exaggerated the appearance was, and the image of the real one was as timid as a mouse, which made people in the distance contempt.

But they didn't understand why this young man with divine pupils had to provoke the great object of the Temple of Light? Isn't this looking for death?

"Kirin Arm!"

Feng Hao glanced lightly at the white-robed men who were bullying around him, a savage flashed in his eyes, and with a light drink, his right arm quickly swelled up, and an arm covered with red scales was revealed in all of them. In front of the person, under the sunlight, a strange red light flashed.

"Hey!"

Feng Hao grinned at the white-robed old man who was also a little stunned, and his figure moved, instead of retreating, he rushed into the white-robed man, raised his fist and smashed it. The people in white robes were thrown into the air, blood splattered, their noses were blue and their faces were swollen and twitched in the distance, unable to get up.

Most of these are just the peak of King Wu, or the white-robed people around Wu Huang's aperture, how can they be Feng Hao's opponents? Caused by the fist, it was invincible. In less than half a moment, these dozens of white-robed men were all thrown out, all of them moaning in the distance with pained faces, making the complexion of the white-robed old man completely dark. down.

"Damn dark cultists, dare to resist!"

The white-robed old man lost his calmness before, and the soft smile on his face disappeared. He glanced at the white-robed men lightly, and the white light all over his body became even worse. He stretched out his hand and fell towards Feng Haogai.

"Humph!"

A flash of violence flashed in Feng Hao's eyes, he stomped his feet, pulled up his figure, raised his unicorn arm and greeted this big white hand.

"Boom!"

A loud bang resounded, deafening, the wind howled, and swept the surrounding, a figure was thrown out from the inside, landed in the distance, and stopped after a dozen strides.

"laugh!"

When he opened his mouth, Feng Hao spat out a mouthful of blood, and his face turned pale.

The old man in white in front of him is already beyond the power of existence!