Heaven Extinction Martial Emperor

The gods they had invited so hard, actually turned to Xia Qingchen... and knelt down!

And he claimed to call the other party as the dustless king?

Isn't that an ancient god king who died for thousands of years?

Xia Qingchen closed her eyes and chuckled, wondering if it was self-deprecating or lonely: "After thousands of years, some people remember me!"

Wen Yan.

Peach Blossom God blinked his eyes, looked at the top of his eyes, and immediately turned into a beam of light, and was ready to escape back to heaven.

She can foresee that the top of the stars, among the gods, will set off a huge wave!

Because, thousands of years ago, the god king... came back!!

however.

The beam hit the temple, and she was bounced back by an invisible force.

Peach Blossom God's face was white, and there was an infinite fear in his heart, looking at Xia Qingchen.

Xia Qingchen's eyes were calm: "Although I have died for thousands of years, my divinity, but it is not a little projection that you can challenge."

It is the divinity that distinguishes the level of the gods.

Xia Qingchen died for thousands of years, and the loss of divinity was more than half, but how could it be compared with a small projection.

In the temple, the divinity can play an infinite role.

For example, why do many shrines that cannot accommodate Xia Qingchen break up and break?

That's because, his divinity is still there.

Through divinity, preventing a dim projection from leaving is also a matter of raising hands.

The Peach Blossom God is terrified, and sincerely fears: "Worthless God, the person who harmed you was not me. You have a debt and a debt..."

Xia Qingchen waved her hand and interrupted her: "I am here today, not looking for you to settle the bill, but looking for them."

One finger pointed to the temple master.

Peach Blossom God breathed a sigh of relief, saying: "Peach Blossom God is willing to serve the dog and horse for the dustless king!"

The temple hall master and others were so scared that his heart jumped into his throat.

The peach blossom god they invited, to deal with them in turn?

The power of the gods, how can they resist if they are ants?

"You don't need it!" Xia Qingchen took out the worm, and slowly stepped forward: "Some people, I want to kill myself!"

Looking at the scary bug, the temple master was horrified and screamed: "Xia Gongzi, the youth sees me as a believer in Ningshuang God, forgive me once! I... I am also the son of the feathered dragon Bewitched!"

The peach blossom god sighed silently, who is not good to mention, why did he want to mention the God of Ningshuang?

really.

Xia Qingchen said lightly: "Then, you are going to die!"

The palm of his hand squeezed, the fat insect screamed, and issued a violent mental attack.

what!

This time, the lord of the temple was fleeing and was attacked at close range.

His Qiqiao spurted blood in an instant, and fell to the ground in agony, dying to death.

The high-level surroundings were so scared that they were broken!

Dang Dian Dian, actually died like this?

Xia Qingchen glanced at them coldly and said the cold words: "You are the same!"

Ordinary hall members may still be innocent.

The high-level must be in line with the feather dragon!

soon!

The screams in the hall fluctuated one after another, and the upper floors fell to the ground.

At this point, the main owner of Tianyueling Temple and a high-rise building were completely destroyed.

Finally, Xia Qingchen looked at the Peach Blossom God.

The latter's eyes rolled, and she seemed to be thinking about something. She could see that it seemed that Xia Qingchen's strength was very poor at the moment...

Dealing with a few ants requires the power of Soul Eater.

"As for you..." Xia Qingchen looked at her faintly: "I don't want, Ningshuang knows that I am still alive."

Peach Blossom God immediately panicked and feared: "I am willing to keep it secret, and I will never disclose the whereabouts of the dustless King."

"Well, then this projection will be extinguished. With the power of your deity, it can be restored in ten years." Xia Qingchen said indifferently.

How could Xia Qingchen let her go back?

Once the projection returns to the body, the Peach Blossom God will know what happened in this temple.

At that time, the whole Jiuxiao will set off an uproar?

For Xia Qingchen, who has not yet returned to the top, it is a disaster.

"Ah! Dustless King, don't, me, I have something to say!" Peach Blossom God said quickly.

Xia Qingchen looked at her: "Ten Breath Time."

She has ten breaths to finish what she wants to say.

Peach Blossom God set her mind and said, "Actually, King Ningshuang has been thinking of you all the time. I saw with my own eyes that she was tracing your portrait alone..."

Talking and talking, the Peach Blossom God suddenly couldn't say anything.

Because a horrible divine attack struck her, she wrapped it up and crushed it.

"Ah! God King, you..."

Say to give her ten breaths, why bother to do it?

She thought she could impress the dustless king.

Xia Qingchen looked at the fluorescent light after the Peach Blossom God's projection collapsed, and his expression was cold and ruthless: "Those who mess with my heart must not be left!"

Thousands of years ago, the sword of Ningshuang God has cut off all.

If someone tries to disturb his revenge with emotion, then he is destined to be disappointed!

Don't kill Ningshuang, never be king!

This is his determination!

Click--

There was a clear muffled sound from the statue of King Ningshuang, which was because it could not bear the long-term suppression of Xia Qingchen's divinity and finally collapsed.

Xia Qingchen finally glanced at it and turned away ruthlessly.

The moment I stepped out of the temple, the statue of God Ningshuang broke into two halves and smashed to the ground.

The huge head of the idol rolled on the ground.

I don't know if it was a coincidence or a providence. The eyes of the idol were stained with a line of blood.

As if, Ningshuang was crying...

Xia Qingchen went down the mountain all the way, and when he left Shenshan, a huge crash came from behind him.

The God Mountain that stood for thousands of years collapsed.

The smoke and dust are shaking, and the turbid waves are rolling, setting off Xia Qingchen's lonely back!

At that time.

In the depths of Mengze, there is a business way.

Several people chase each other.

It was not the others who were chased, it was the flowerlessness of Fengyin Temple!

Fengyin Temple was slaughtered by Duo Yangzi, including the host, and all of them were killed. Only Wu Hua got away.

He is always trying to make a comeback, looking for Xia Qingchen to take revenge.

It's a pity that things are counterproductive.

Instead of restoring the Fengyin Temple, he was stared at by the Dark Moon and forced to question the whereabouts of the Buddha's relics.

There was nothing in the air, and there were shocking injuries everywhere, and he turned his head and said, "I said, I don't know where the Buddha's relics are!"

However, a group of dark moon powerhouses who hate the world immortal level do not believe at all.

"Joke! You are the only survivor of Fengyin Temple, and you are the favorite lover of Liuqing. Will you not know where the Buddha relics are hiding?"

The ball exploded on the spot, firing countless fragments, exploding the flowerless back.

With a cry of pain, he was also smashed into the mud by the impact, and the mouth was full of mud.

Then, the dark moon man stepped forward and stepped it into the mud of the swamp.

Wu Hua is both angry and sad. The young host of Fengyin Temple was down to the present day.

Hu Luopingyang was really bullied by dogs!

A hated world immortal screwed his neck, and when he shook his hand, he slapped his face across the face: "Chees! Never mind, take it and feed your dog!"

Sorrow and indignation without a flower heart, I hope to die, so as not to humiliate living in the world!

Seems to pity.

A sword light cut from behind them without warning, and the end of the world hatred was caught off guard and was cut off an arm.

(End of this chapter)

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