Great fusion of the heavens

Chapter 336 Clean Up
Temple of Execution!
After ten years of development, the Zhushen Temple at this time has become the most powerful human force in the entire Xuanqi Continent. There are also many people in the catastrophe that was born.

Even when Wenpeng first created him, he actually created it with the favor of repaying Linglong for his Tianxuan Token. He never thought that Linglong would make the Temple of Zhushen what it is today.

"Hall Master, it's great to see you! The Temple of Zhushen has been oppressed by the ghost clan for the past two years, and everyone's life is really aggrieved!"

The middle-aged man said excitedly, obviously he had great expectations for Wen Peng's arrival!

After all, what Wenpeng showed before really completely astonished him. I am afraid that few people in the entire Temple of Zhu could do it.

"Is this the rebuilt Temple of Execution?"

The middle-aged man took Wen Peng to fly rapidly above the sky, and soon he saw a magnificent building complex, located in the place where the original writer searched for love!

Attics, courtyards, towers, and huge chains connect several beautiful mountain peaks, and there are constantly powerful masters of the sky-holding state and the sky-opening state walking in the sky, just like a heavenly palace!
"This is the new Zhushen Temple!!"

Looking at the magnificent Zhushen Temple in front of him, Wen Peng couldn't help but feel emotional.

To be able to do this in ten years shows Linglong's ability!
"Hall Master, please wait here for a while, I will report in the past!"

"Go!" Wen Peng nodded and said to the middle-aged man.

……

In the Zhushen Temple and the conference hall, all the elders in the Zhushen Temple looked at Wenpeng with disdain, at least a few of them looked at Wenpeng with reverence, as if they were worshiping their own gods!
"Yang Hua! You say this person is the Lord of our Temple of Execution?"

An old man with gray hair and beard played with his beard, narrowed his eyes and looked at Wen Peng in front of him, and said with a sneer.

Yang Hua is the middle-aged man in black who brought Wenpeng.

He clasped his fists at the old man who was talking and said, "Second Elder, this person is indeed the Lord of the Temple of Zhushen! The Temple of Zhushen was built by him alone. During the opening ceremony that day, I saw with my own eyes that the Lord Lord beheaded several ghosts in a row. , as the opening ceremony, it is impossible to make mistakes!"

"Are you sure you're right?"

The Second Elder sneered, and said: "The young man in front of me is indeed exactly the same as the Palace Master, but don't forget that there are many ways to change your appearance in this world!"

"If it's the gang of ghosts, Yang Hua, colluding with the ghosts, even if you have ten lives, it's not enough to die!"

"This!"

Yang Hua was at a loss for words for a while, indeed, when one's cultivation reached a certain level, changing one's appearance was a piece of cake.

"Don't worry."

Wen Peng picked up a cup of tea from the table, drank it slowly, and said softly: "You question me, to put it bluntly, it is nothing more than that you have never met me and don't know my details."

"That's right, when I was dealing with the ghost clan, you didn't know where you were."

"In the end, there is only one ghost emperor left, so I will beat you like this. I am ashamed to be the master of the Temple of Punishment. I can't afford to lose this person, you know."

After finishing speaking, he picked up the teacup again and drank the tea slowly.

"Boy! You are presumptuous!"

An old man stood up suddenly, his eyes widened, as if he wanted to see through Wen Peng at a glance!
Wen Peng put down his teacup and glanced at the old man.

Just took a look.

The old man was trembling all over his body, and the coldness of that moment shrouded his heart like a flood of beasts. The place where he could see was no longer the main hall of the God of Execution Temple, but a sea of ​​blood, boundless, with countless dead bones!
"Fourth elder? Fourth elder!!"

There were other elders who looked at the fourth elder who looked like a wooden man, and couldn't help but say.

With a plop, the Fourth Elder immediately fell to his knees and murmured like he was insane: "Don't, don't kill me!"

He kept mumbling, completely unable to listen to other people's words, and in his mind, there was only Wen Peng's killing intent!
"Boy! What did you do?"

"Let go of the Fourth Elder!"

"You are making an enemy of the entire Temple of God of Execution, do you know that!"

Wen Peng stood up slowly, looked at the elders in the hall, and said softly: "I really can't figure out how you bastards became the elders of Zhushen Temple."

"No wonder the Zhushen Temple has been deflated for the past two years, with a raging soldier, and a raging nest!"

"One by one, greedy and selfish. It's ridiculous!"

The second elder heard what Wen Peng said, and a murderous intent flashed in his eyes!

"Give it to me! Kill this boy with a yellow mouth and white teeth!"

The second elder's eyes froze, and he gave an order to the guards in the hall.

Wen Peng smiled.

He didn't pay attention to these people at all, just a little bit of footsteps on the ground.

The aura of the peak of the demon saint permeated.

Rumble boom!

It seems to be smashing on the top of everyone's head with a mighty force. This is not some kind of power, it's just an aura, but in the entire Zhushen Hall, no one can bear it!

bang bang bang-

Those elders were lying on the ground one by one, unable to move under the pressure of Wen Peng's aura!

"Yang Hua." Wen Peng said softly.

Yang Hua, who was standing next to Wenpeng, had been stunned by this scene for a long time. He didn't expect that the elders in the hall couldn't even hold Wenpeng's breath!

Then how terrifying is the strength of this Palace Master?
"Ah? Lord Palace Master!"

Wen Peng said softly: "Answer me honestly, when Linglong was still in Zhushen Temple, were these people the elder's position?"

Yang Hua was taken aback for a moment, he hadn't thought about this kind of thing, but after thinking about it carefully, there was really some darkness in it!

"Back to the Palace Master! No!"

Yang Hua paused for a moment, then said: "When the lady of the hall master left, she took away the talented disciples in the hall. The position of the elder has not changed, but..."

Halfway through Yang Hua's speech, the face of the second elder lying on the ground changed, and he said angrily, "Yang Hua! Shut up! You have to know, you are from the Temple of Execution! What kind of thing is he? If you leak any information about the Temple of Execution, I will I will definitely not let you go!!"

Wen Peng slapped him, and the wind of his palm sent the second elder flying away, and said, "You have something to say?"

"Go on."

Yang Hua swallowed her saliva, and said, "Since the wife of the palace master left, all the elders have been killed in battle, or seriously injured. They were all replaced later..."

"Hmph, if the skin is not attached, how will the hair survive?"

"One's own selfishness will plunge the entire continent into dire straits, okay! Really okay!"

"As soon as Linglong leaves, you feel that no one can stop you, right?"

Wen Peng walked slowly in front of the second elder.

The second elder's eyes were terrified, and he could only stammer and say in fear: "No, don't..."

At this moment, a voice sounded from outside the main hall: "The saint has arrived!!"

The Second Elder's complexion suddenly revealed a look of joy!

(End of this chapter)