Great Emperor Myriad

At this moment, Ling Xiao concealed his cultivation base, and it seemed that he had only one and a half holy cultivation bases, so everyone didn't know his real cultivation base and realm.

However, the name Long Aotian was too loud, and the young men and women were shocked in an instant, and their gazes unceremoniously searched Ling Xiao's body.

"It's me! Haven't you been looking for me all the time? I'm standing here, just come if you want to do it!"

Ling Xiao said faintly, the power in her hand relaxed, and the woman in the blue robe immediately retracted the black long whip, and then looked at Ling Xiao eagerly, with a look of expectation on her face.

"Long Aotian, I didn't expect that you would dare to come back? It's really nowhere to find a place to break through the iron shoes! It seems that we are not waiting for a mistake, you will come back! Long Aotian, let's catch it with your hands. Otherwise, don't blame us for being impolite!"

The white robe boy laughed arrogantly.

Whoo!Whoo!

Two streams of light flickered, and the pair of men and women in green robes also appeared by Ling Xiao's side, their eyes full of expectation.

"Want me to catch it? In my Temple of War, I don't know who gave you the courage?"

Ling Xiao sneered, making no secret of the mockery in his eyes.

His heart was filled with cold killing intent, and the Heavenly Curse Sect and the Chinese were completely annoyed by him.

"Long Aotian, I advise you not to resist! The people in the battle hall are under our control. You should follow us to meet a few super elders, otherwise, you will be toasting and not eating fine wine! "

The boy in white said lightly.

"what?!"

Ling Xiao's whole body was shocked, and in an instant a monstrous suffocation emerged all over his body, a long black flying, a monstrous killing intent was revealed in his eyes, and he stared at the three people in front of him.

The situation he worries most is still born!

"You are looking for death!"

The killing intent in Ling Xiao's gaze was as real as it was. He drank in a low voice, and then swept the white-clothed boy and the green-robed man and woman with a punch.

Rumble!

Ling Xiao's fist imprints are fierce and fierce, filled with golden glow, like the rising sun, dyeing the gates of the Temple of War with pure gold.

"what?!"

Both the white-clothed boy and the pair of green-robed men and women were shocked, and their eyes showed incredible horror.

The power of this punch was so terrifying that they all felt unconsciously trembling, and there was no way to believe it. How could Ling Xiao, who seemed to have only one turn and a half of the holy, burst out such a powerful force?

"kill!"

The young man in white took the lead in a violent drink, his whole body swelled, and a powerful blood aura burst out. Behind him, it seemed that an ancient heavenly gate appeared, reflecting the heavens, and his aura also began to skyrocket. .

Boom!

Under the strong pressure of Ling Xiao’s punch, the white-clothed boy and the pair of men and women in blue robes exploded with the strongest force to counterattack. They only heard the violent shock of the void, the endless divine light gushing out, and the thunder shaking. The emptiness in the four directions, the emptiness seems to be broken.

puff!puff!puff!

Both the white-clothed boy and the pair of green-robed men were shocked, squirting blood in their mouths, flew out directly, and slammed into a distant mountain.

The mountains vibrated violently, the earth trembled, and there appeared a series of cracks like spider webs, and the momentum was extremely astonishing.

"You...how can you be so strong?! How can this be possible in Turn Six Half Saint?"

The boy in white rushed out of the mountains, staring at Ling Xiao and shouted in horror.

The power exploded by Ling Xiao's punch was too terrifying, and the three of them were not Ling Xiao's enemies together, and they were seriously injured by Ling Xiao's punch.

"This... is this the strength of Master Long? It's terrifying!"

Those disciples guarding the gate also exclaimed, their faces full of incredible.

Although Ling Xiao became the lord of the battle hall before, many people thought that Ling Xiao's luck was too good. The reason why he was able to fight the elder Huangtai was because of Fan Tianyin.

But now it seems that even without Fan Tianyin, Ling Xiao's strength is terrifying enough!

"Nothing is impossible! Come over to me! If the people in the battle hall make any mistakes, you will pay for it with your lives!"

Ling Xiao Hengkong snatched it with his hands, his eyes were extremely cold, and contained fierce murderous intent.

Boom!

A big golden hand came from across the sky, surrounded by blazing divine light, as mysterious as a chain, and directly grabbed the three young men in white clothes!

The three young people in white are all struggling violently, but they have no way to break free from Ling Xiao's shackles.

Ling Xiao was really angry already.

He never thought that the Heavenly Curse Sect and the Chinese were so rampant that they would dare to fight the battle hall when they came to the Temple of War. Could it be that the elders of the Temple of War are all eating?

Seeing the three young people in white clothes struggling fiercely, Fang Lin and several other disciples said quickly: "Uncle Long, they didn't do anything against the battle hall, they just said that to provoke you!"

"Ok?"

After hearing what they said, Ling Xiao's eyes flashed, and her heart relaxed a little.

"but……"

Fang Lin looked at Ling Xiao hesitantly and said: "The strength of the Chinese Tianjiao Hua Tianqiong is too terrifying, and the two saints of Wuxiong and Gaoyang were injured by him! And he also liked Master Long’s That pet black donkey wants to be caught as a mount!"

"Okay! Very good! Hua Tianqiong of the Chinese nationality? I want to see if he has eaten the bear heart and leopard courage and dares to move my Long Aotian?"

Ling Xiao smiled coldly and shook it horizontally, and immediately flung all three of the white-clothed young men into the air again, as if they were inserted upside down into a green onion, and smashed into a distant mountain with a loud bang.

After finishing all this, Ling Xiao jumped up and flew towards the battle hall.

These three people were nothing but ants in Ling Xiao's eyes, and could be crushed to death at will. Now that he knew that the target was Hua Tianxiong, Ling Xiao didn't bother to pester them anymore.

But after hearing Fang Lin's description, Ling Xiao had already given birth to a fierce killing intent to Hua Tianqiong!

"Brother Hua, this Long Aotian is simply deceiving too much! What should we do?"

The man in the green robe looked at the young man in white and said, his face was extremely ugly.

"Long Aotian, he won't live long! Senior Brother Tianqiong won't let him go, dare to be an enemy of my Chinese, even the Temple of War cannot protect him!"

The eyes of the white-clothed boy were full of fierce murderous intent.

The three of them rushed out of the mountains, and also flew towards the depths of the Temple of War, and went to find the Heavenly Curse Sect and the powerful Chinese to sue!

"Temple of War, something big must happen!"

Looking at the figures of the three young men in white clothes going away, Fang Lin and the others couldn't help but look at each other.

ps: The third one is over, everyone rest early.

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