Eternal Evil Emperor

Chapter 1905 The Way of Incense Enters the Temple
Xie Tian killed Shen Wushuang.

Huang Er is Xie Tian's slave.

The things brought out by these two incidents instantly gave invincibility and unparalleledness to Xie Tian's ordinary and simple process in the process of walking towards the Kongming Temple.

Xie Tian who killed Shen Wushuang was invincible.

It is unparalleled to let Huang Er become hard work.

But Xie Tian is still there.

Even though in everyone's eyes, he represented the ultimate invincibility and unparalleled in the fairy world at this moment, facing the Kongming Temple that made the evil heart jump, he still walked cautiously, without being affected by everyone's feelings at all.

As if he had discovered this, Huang Er, who was still slandering this master for being too good at pretending, had a rare look of surprise in his eyes.

Killing God Wushuang?
As a member of Shengcun, does this need to be deliberately discussed?

No need.

Not even deliberate discussion, let alone shock and admiration?
So no matter how much Xie Tian did against the sky, he has never paid attention to him since he came down to earth.

But the calm Xie Tian showed at this moment made him slightly surprised.

And this surprise is admiration.

"This kind of heart is not bad..."

Maybe it was because it was too improvised, he didn't even murmur the words, and then fell into the speechlessness of "I know you".

"Do you really think that I, Huang Er, don't exist..."

Huang Er laughed angrily.

He dodged, and when Xie Tian was about to step into the palace gate, he came in front of Xie Tian.

Look back.

Show a smile.

"Master, let me take a look first."

Hearing the word of the smiling, kind and respectful master, the group of people outside the hall were frightened again.

When Xie Tian realized that there was a trace of teasing in Huang Er's smile, the other party had already stepped into the door.

"He seems to look down on me..."

"Isn't this normal?"

"It's just too normal, so his previous behavior seemed even more funny..."

Bang!
Before Shuang Xie could finish complaining, Huang Er, who stepped into the palace gate, flew out from Xie Tian's side with a loud noise.

The crowd was stunned.

Xie Tian also turned his head to look at Huang Er who was a little embarrassed and stunned.

Huang Er was not stunned for a long time before looking at the god.

"Your family, it's not easy..."

nonsense!

The cultivators who saw Shen Wushuang becoming a great sage in Shenxu with their own eyes rolled their eyes.

The god was expressionless, but in his heart, he was slightly relieved for no reason.

Father is dead.

I can't hate myself.

But in the face of Xie Tian and Huang Er who were about to break into the Kongming Temple, he still felt uncomfortable. After all...

"Even if he and mother are gone, this place is still my home..."

At least, there is still a place where I can stop you and save the last bit of face for my god.

If you think about it like this, you will see Huang Er, who was frustrated for the first time, shaking his Taoist body a few times, and then an extremely powerful force erupted, turning into a strong wind, and blowing away everyone within a radius of ten thousand miles.

Except Xie Tian.

"Holy, holy man!"

"This is the Divine Palace Realm! I have seen it in the Shenxu, God, Shen Wushuang is this kind of power!"

……

A few words explained Huang Er's power to those cultivators who had never been to the Shenxu, and what came from it was their deeper fear of Xie Tian——

Huang Er, who recognizes Xie Tian as his master, is not an immortal!It's a saint in the palace realm!
"Master, I was careless, please wait a moment."

Walking to Xie Tian's side, Huang Er bowed, with a calm and confident face, and stepped into the Kongming Temple.

Bang!
Under the loud noise, Huang Er flew out again.

The surroundings are as quiet as ghosts.

Huang Er, who staggered to the ground, stabilized his figure, and stared blankly at the gate of the Kongming Temple, without saying a word.

After a dozen or so breaths, countless pairs of eyes shifted their sights and looked at Xie Tian standing in front of the temple gate.

Including gods.

Including Huang Er.

"The temple is not of the blood of the gods. You have to agree with it, so you can't get in." The god looked at Xie Tian and said quietly.

"Master, forget it, you can't get in." Huang Er also sighed, and began to move his numb body.

The two used two sentences to explain the eyes that everyone looked at Xie Tian.

Even Huang Er, who is a saint, was kicked out, who could get in?
Then, everyone stared blankly, Huang Er's body froze, and the eyes of the gods froze.

Because, Xie Tian turned around, took a step, and stepped into the Temple of Kongming.

Take a breath.

Three breaths.

Ten breaths.

shhhhhhhhhhh...

Looking at Xie Tian, ​​it fell on Huang Er like a knife.

Rao Huang Er has a super thick skin, and his complexion is also blue and white at this moment.

But the change in his complexion was far less than the raging madness in his heart.

"Why!"

Ten breaths.

Xie Tian was not blasted out.

Suffice it to say anything.

So the gods no longer stared at the deep temple with pupils shrunk like pinpoints, but looked at the stunned assassins.

There are 16 assassins in total, all of them are immortals, which is enough to show how much the Shen family attaches importance to the enemies who kill their lords.

But at this moment, this kind of attention has become the heartache of the gods.

"You guys, kill yourself."

The assassins who were still in the shock of Xie Tian's easy walk into the temple trembled violently.

After the trembling, there was a deep sense of depression.

They got it.

Facing such an evil sky, their assassination is useless.

Useful, perhaps suicide.

The reason why it is possible is because their suicide may have a slight possibility of dispelling Xie Tian's anger.

"May my god, live forever..."

"May my god be forever green..."

"May the Son of God be blessed, Zhongxing Shenshi..."

"We are here to escort you, Lord, please go slowly!"

……

In hope, in prayer, in mourning, and in the mocking gaze of the three great immortals who tried to stop them, the sixteen gods sat cross-legged and transformed themselves.

The god who did not shed tears when his father died, still remained expressionless after witnessing this scene.

But two lines of complicated tears slid down her cheeks.

Over and over, an inexplicable grief and anger emerged from my heart, soaring into the sky!

"Did you see it! Did you hear it!"

Roaring, tearing the god's throat, the sweet blood could not moisten his bitter throat.

Hearing the god's roar, Xie Tian, ​​who had been walking all the way, stopped and turned back.

It's a pity that after entering the temple, the huge gate has turned into a small hole of light, and the gods cannot be seen.

"He could see it, he could hear it, but he didn't expect..."

With a faint word, Xie Tian turned his head and looked at the statue hundreds of meters away in front of him.

"Is that right, Shen Wushuang?"

The statue is pitch black, not at all the blood red that Shenshi respects.

Only a pair of bottomless black eyes were burning with a blood-red divine fire.

This statue, which Xie Tian had seen in Shen Wushuang Divine Country, was the god-lord that all living beings in that vast continent believed in, and it was also a mud tire that was cut off by his avatar at a critical moment.

As soon as Xie Tian finished speaking, the fiery eyes of the statue burned more and more intensely, as if a bucket of strong oil had been poured on it.

"Xie Tian, ​​you can't escape..."

"Wait for me to find you."

Xie Tian interrupted Shen Wushuang's unwilling threat.

The evil blade shattered the extremely unwilling statue.

Only the divine fire in the two divine eyes still floated in the air, but lost the aura of Shen Wushuang.

"The Way of Incense..."

Staring at these two clusters of divine fire, Xie Tian was thoughtful.

(End of this chapter)