Great Emperor Myriad

"The friendship between the Temple of War, Tianshuzong and the Chinese? Zhan Tianxing, are you ignorant or stupid? Or do you have ulterior motives?"

Ling Xiao sneered, then looked at the more and more disciples of the Temple of War, and said loudly: "Everyone, three million years ago, my talented disciple of the Temple of War, Liu Zhiyun, was killed by the Heavenly Curse Sect when he was consecrated and sanctified. Secretly cursed people, and finally went into trouble and died. This is called friendship?

1.8 million years ago, the Chinese sent out three saints to kill the Eastern Jade Patriarch of our Temple of War in Molongyuan, because they framed the Eastern Jade Patriarch of stealing the treasures of the Chinese nationality and later confirmed that it was a Chinese nationality. One of the traitors did it, but they have never apologized to my Temple of War!

One million years ago, the Chilong God of War of my God of War, when he succeeded to the throne of the God of War, was forced by the Heavenly Curse Sect, the Chinese, and the Five Elements Saint Sect. The remnant is actually for the wordless heavenly book on Lord Chilong War God!Eventually it led to a large number of demon powerhouses to commit crimes, my War God Temple suffered heavy casualties, and the Red Dragon God of War also did not know the life or death!

These piles, one by one, represent the feud of life and death, and the blood of countless ancestors in my Temple of War. Do you dare to say what shit friendship between my Temple of War and Tianshuzong and the Chinese people?"

Ling Xiao stood above the void, with a vast and ancient breath exuding his body. His eyes were clear and his voice was extremely clear, step by step towards Zhan Tianxing, and a vast momentum came from him.

Ling Xiao seemed to be an ancient sage in the ancient times, uttering the law freely, verbalizing the constitution, reprimanding many evil demons, and passing down the supreme avenue and righteousness, making him exude the glory of truth!

Hearing Ling Xiao's words, all the disciples in the surrounding Temple of War God were blood boiled, bloody rays of light appeared in their eyes, looking at Zhan Tianxing, Yang Wen, and Hua Tianqiong. Full of anger and hatred.

Whether it was a disciple who had heard of these secrets or not, at this moment, they were completely irritated by what Ling Xiao described.

It turns out that there is such a strong, indispensable blood hatred between the Temple of War, Tianshuzong and the Chinese!

"Get out of the Temple of War!"

I don't know who is the first to roar, and then the entire sky above the Temple of War is filled with the roar of many disciples, the sound is like thunder, shaking the sky.

"Get out of the Temple of War!"

"Get out of the Temple of War!"

"..."

Zhan Tianxing, Yang Wen, and even Hua Tianqiong, who had always looked extremely indifferent, couldn't help but change their expressions at this moment, and the eyes that looked at Ling Xiao were filled with fierce killing intent.

Ling Xiao's instigating kung fu, made their hearts very jealous.

If all the disciples of the Temple of War are really attracted to the same enemy, once a riot occurs, I am afraid that none of them will be able to leave the Temple of War, and maybe they will be hacked to death by angry people.

That was really bad luck!

"Long Aotian, I am too lazy to tell you more! I will report this matter to Master, and he will come to you at that time, but you are deliberately trying to destroy the relationship between my Temple of War, Tianshuzong and the Chinese. , I really doubt your intentions!"

Zhan Tianxing gave Ling Xiao a fierce look, and finally suppressed the anger and killing intent in his heart.

Zhan Tianxing's heart had already given birth to a retreat, and now it was the time when the sentiment was exciting. If it were to confront Ling Xiao at this time, I am afraid it would not be a good opportunity.

Although he hated Ling Xiao madly in his heart, he still held back.

"Brother Zhan, don't be angry! It's just a clown, I'll help you teach him, let him know what to say and what not to say!"

Yang Wen, dressed in a black robe, said with a cold glow in his eyes.

He looks very thin and weak, but his body is exuding an extremely cold breath, with mysterious runes permeating his body, and the light in his eyes looks extremely sinister and vicious, like a poisonous snake.

Even Zhan Tianxing didn't want to stand by his side, as if to be frozen by the chill on Yang Wen's body.

"Be careful, this kid is not easy!"

Hua Tianqiong said faintly, his eyes were extremely deep, as if no one could see what he was thinking.

"Brother Hua, don't worry, it's just a mere half-sage cultivation base. If there is no Fantian Seal, he is nothing!"

Yang Wen smiled lightly, appearing extremely confident.

Whoo!

Yang Wen rose in the sky, hunting in black robe, with mysterious runes flickering under his feet, standing opposite Ling Xiao, a vast and terrifying breath exploded.

That kind of breath, like the power of the laws of heaven and earth, suppressed it from all directions towards Ling Xiao. Ling Xiao was like an outcast abandoned by heaven and earth, and that feeling was very uncomfortable.

Boom!

Ling Xiao also flashed in the light of his eyes, and the golden blood all over his body rose, and the vastness rushed into the sky, like a blazing big sun, sweeping the surrounding cold atmosphere.

Yang Wen and Ling Xiao, one to the cold, the other to the yang, the confrontation between each other set off an invisible storm, causing the surrounding void to tremble.

"Uncle Long is going to fight Yang Wen? I wonder if he can beat Yang Wen?"

Everyone couldn't help but was shocked, and there was a look of expectation in their eyes.

"It's hard to say, Gao Yang Shengzi was defeated by Yang Wen. This Yang Wen's incantation magical power is very weird, and it is impossible to guard against!"

"Uncle Long has the Heavenly Seal on his hand, and even Elder Huang Tai can fight. What is this Yang Wen worth?"

"Since Yang Wen dared to fight Long Shishu, he might have treasures no weaker than Fantian Seal! However, if the two geniuses competed between the two geniuses, if they were the first to sacrifice the most precious soldiers, it would mean a loss. , As a last resort, I am afraid that none of them will sacrifice the most precious soldiers!"

"I hope Master Long can win, this Yang Wen and that Hua Tianqiong are too annoying!"

"..."

Many disciples in the Temple of War are all talking quietly.

"Long Aotian, do you know Gaoyang Shengzi? He was defeated by me and then nailed to Zhanshan. The so-called Shengzi in the Temple of War is still too weak and disappointing. I hope you don't let me down!"

Yang Wen looked at Ling Xiao with interest and sneered.

"Oh, are you so confident?"

Ling Xiao's expression was very calm.

"It's not because of self-confidence, but because you are too weak! Although your body is very strong, fist and supernatural, and even many high-level semi-sages are not necessarily your opponents! But your cultivation is your biggest flaw. In front of me, no matter how strong your physical body is, it has no meaning!"

Yang Wen smiled slightly.

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