Great Emperor Myriad

Chapter 2006 Shangqing Destruction Rune

"Uncle Longshi is right, don't pay enough price, don't want to leave alive!"

"The dignity of my Temple of War cannot be humiliated!"

"My disciple of the Temple of War, why fear a battle?"

"War! War! War! War..."

Many disciples of the God of War Temple were all excited by what Ling Xiao said, and they also shouted.

When was the Temple of War God able to be so tough on the Chinese and Tianshuzong?

Many disciples of the Temple of War only know that in the past, the elders of the Master had made them act in a low-key manner, and even many disciples were chilled because of this. This has caused the many disciples of the Temple of War to shrink and worry more over the years. It is even more despised by the disciples of other holy places and has been bullied.

Now, the disciples of the Temple of War God saw with their own eyes that the Chinese and the Heavenly Curse Sect's saints were so low-pitched under Ling Xiao's persecution that they even had to take out treasures to redeem their lives. The impact on them was huge.

The cold blood began to boil, the soft bones began to become hard, the bent waist began to be as tall as a dragon, and the disappeared fighting spirit began to regroup, their heads raised high, their mouths shouting, roaring, and their eyes But there are glittering tears flickering.

It was tears of joy, heralding the return of the lost.

An indomitable heart is awakening!

Liu Wenzheng, Chongxu, and Chonghe were still worried about whether Ling Xiao would offend the female saints of Huayan and Tianshuzong too cruelly, but because this was meant by the white war god, they didn’t. Say more.

However, when they saw those disciples from the Temple of War God who were standing up to the sky and roaring, their fighting spirit was high, and the monstrous blood seemed to condense into a torrent, causing the sky to oscillate violently. They were also excited and couldn't help themselves. , The old tears.

They seemed to see that the Temple of War God was about to rise!

The scene in front of him caused Hua Yan, the female saint of Tianshuzong, Hua Tianqiong, and Yang Wen to change their expressions and their expressions became extremely solemn.

"Damn, how could he have such a strong charisma? If this son does not die, he must be our future enemy, even if he is killed at all costs!"

Hua Yan thought secretly in her heart, and glanced at each other with the female saint of the Heavenly Curse Sect, and they all saw the killing intent hidden in their eyes.

At this moment, Ling Xiao is like the battle soul of the God of War. As long as there is Ling Xiao, the people of the God of War can gather together, and the peerless fighting spirit of the God of War can be completely restored.

The female saints of Hua Yan and the Heavenly Curse Sect felt an extremely strong threat, which was even stronger than the threat of a saint.

"Have you figured it out clearly?"

Ling Xiao said lightly.

"Okay! Long Aotian, count you cruel! This is a super clear rune of destruction, but it is transformed by the origin of my Tao fruit, even if it is the soul of a saint, it will be severely injured if it is hit by the super clear rune of destruction , Can you let me go?"

The female saint of Heavenly Curse Sect was also simply, she simply directly took out a cyan talisman, which was intertwined with dense symbols, which looked extremely extraordinary.

"Is one Super Qing Destruction Rune? Not enough! At least three!"

Ling Xiao said lightly.

The Shangqing Mie Shen curse is one of the heavenly curse sect’s supreme sacred methods. It is extremely powerful and weird. It directly acts on the soul with the power of curses, making it impossible to prevent people from killing people invisible, even saints. It's hard to resist.

However, it is very difficult to condense the Super Qing Desire Rune. Not only does it require a very high level of cultivation, but it also needs to consume the power of the Dao Fruit. It is impossible for ordinary people to condense the Super Qing Desire Rune, and only pay special attention to the younger generation. The disciple will give one to defend himself.

The female saint of the Heavenly Curse Sect was named Yuan Qing, and she was the cultivation base of the peak of the Saint Realm. It would take at least a few years to condense a super clear rune.

Ling Xiao knew that this thing was really precious.

"Three? Okay, three is three, but both of them must be included!"

Yuan Qing's eyes froze, killing intent boiled in his heart, and he was extremely annoyed at Ling Xiao, but he gritted his teeth and agreed, pointing to Hua Tianqiong and Yang Wen and said.

She was afraid that the Lingxiao Lion would open his mouth and blackmail Hua Tianqiong and Yang Wen again.

"I want to redeem the lives of both of them, and add another 10,000 Origin Pills!"

Ling Xiao said lightly.

"Ten thousand original pill? Long Aotian, you... why don't you grab it?"

Both Hua Tianqiong and Yang Wen's expressions changed drastically, and they said angrily.

The original source pill contains the power of the original source of the Dao. It is the supreme treasure condensed by the saints participating in the Dao. The holy liquid is only a defective product of the original source pill, and the energy contained in it is less than one ten thousandth of the original source pill.

Ten thousand primordial pill is enough to make a saint realm powerhouse break through a small realm, even ordinary saints can hardly come out, Hua Tianqiong and Yang Wen naturally resent the Lingxiao Lion.

"Okay! Needless to say, ten thousand roots, right? Here you are!"

Hua Yan's eyes flashed, stopping Hua Tianqiong and Yang Wen, and the seeds of the Heavenly Dao Thunder Tribulation Tea Tree and the Shangqing Destroying Runes were handed over, not short of these ten thousand Origin Pills.

Hua Yan had already seen that Ling Xiao was a guy who didn't make money, and it would just be humiliating if he continued, after all, their lives were under Ling Xiao's control.

Hua Yan took out a pill bottle very simply and handed it to Ling Xiao.

Ling Xiao poured out a dragon's eye-sized essence pill from the pill bottle, exuding a bright light, the rhyme of Taoism was diffuse, and the energy fluctuated extremely powerfully. It was the pure essence pill, and then he nodded with satisfaction.

"Very good! Since you are so sincere to apologize, then my Lord of War Temple has a large number of adults, and I don't have the same knowledge as you! Get out!"

Ling Xiao said coldly.

Liu Wenzheng, Chongxu, and Chonghe received Ling Xiao's signal, and immediately released the shackles on Huayan and Yuan Qing's cultivation base.

"Master of War, Long Aotian, given by the Temple of God of War today, my Chinese and Tianshuzong will remember it in my heart and dare not forget it. There will be a good return in the future, goodbye!"

Hua Yan and Yuan Qing both rose up into the sky, with majestic auras all over their bodies. They took a deep look at Liu Baiyi and Ling Xiao, and then did not dare to stay the slightest, and instantly rolled up Hua Tianqiong and Yang Wen. The others turned into a stream of light and disappeared directly above the sky.

"Little Junior Brother, it seems that the Chinese and the Heavenly Curse Sect completely hate you!"

Liu Wenzheng sighed lightly.

"They didn't have good intentions, even if we sent them away in a low voice, would they not hate me? I am afraid they will think that my War God Temple is weak and can be bullied!"

Ling Xiao looked at the back of Hua Yan and Yuan Qing leaving, and smiled faintly.

"Little Shishu is right! If the Chinese and Tianshuzong have an opinion, it's just soldiers coming to block it, and the water will cover it! Little Shishu, come with me, I have something to tell you!"

The White War God also nodded and smiled, making no secret of the admiration in his eyes.