Wanhua Immortal Road

Chapter 545 God Emperor Emperor King Zun

Chapter 545 God Emperor Emperor King Zun

Rage God, one of the most powerful men in the wild, appeared in front of Li Xiuxian, which greatly increased the pressure on Li Xiuxian. Even if his strength increased greatly, he would have no chance of winning in the face of a strong man like Rage God!
"Master Rage God!" Jia Luo hurriedly bent down.

"It really is you!" Rage God sighed when he saw Li Xiuxian.

"Senior Rage God, long time no see!" Li Xiuxian smiled awkwardly.

Li Xiuxian also felt a little embarrassed to be blocked here by the Rage God.

"Let's go, the witch god is waiting for you." Rage God just glanced at the barren mound behind Li Xiuxian, and then didn't respond.

Regarding Li Xiuxian's behavior of breaking into the barren mound, the barren god chose to ignore it.

Given the status of the God of Desolation in the wild temple, presumably he should also know about the death of the barbarians in the barbarian tomb, and Li Xiuxian happened to appear in the barbarian tomb, so it is easy to associate these two things together.

However, the Rage God still didn't say anything, whether it was Li Xiuxian breaking into the barren mound or killing the strong barbarian, these two things can't be compared with the things of the Witch God.

Li Xiuxian nodded, and followed behind Rage God in a leisurely manner. In a short while, a large number of barbarian powerhouses followed, and the number of god master powerhouses had already reached double digits.

The unimaginably rich heritage accumulated over countless years in the Savage Temple is unimaginable, and what is displayed in front of Li Xiuxian now is only a part of it.

"Is the Kyushu war going on again?" Li Xiuxian sighed slightly.

Rage God frowned: "It's only limited to Huashen."

Although the God Transformation Association has been messed up due to the relationship between the Heaven and Earth Alliance, a consensus has been reached between Kyushu and the Quartet that the God Transformation monks will not participate in the war!
"What happened that day?" Li Xiuxian couldn't help asking.

That month was the time when Li Xiuxian was entangled in blood poison, and hiding in the Wanhua Pearl made Li Xiuxian lose control of external information.

There was another hideous wound from Rage God's right shoulder to abdomen, and this wound had almost penetrated Rage God's upper body.

There are only a handful of people in this world who can injure Rage God to this extent.

It is conceivable how tragic the war took place in that month, so that even a strong man like Rage God could not retreat unscathed.

"Heaven and Earth Alliance!" Rage God's eyes burst into flames of anger.

The monstrous hatred made Li Xiuxian a little surprised, what could make Rage God so angry?
"Witch God wants to see you, is your elixir ready?" Rage God forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart and looked at Li Xiuxian.

Li Xiuxian shook his head: "It will take some time to prepare."

Rage God didn't mind either. After seeing Li Xiuxian's powerful alchemy skills with his own eyes, no one would think that Li Xiuxian was talking nonsense.

"Wild Temple, you are the first human being invited to enter by my Wild Temple!" Rage God sighed, and with a finger point, a circle of wavy lines spread rapidly, and a passage with a height of one person appeared in front of Li Xiuxian.

The wild temple, a mysterious force that has existed since ancient times, has unveiled its mysterious veil, and even a firm-minded existence like Li Xiuxian is a little excited.

"Rage God, is this the person the Sorcerer God wants?" Suddenly a scorching breath came over his face.

"What a strong flame breath!" Li Xiuxian was secretly startled.

Li Xiuxian himself is an expert in controlling flames, and he has four kinds of heaven and earth spirit fires on his body. In addition to the purple fire of the sky in the spiritual world, Li Xiuxian's accomplishments in flames can be said to be unmatched by anyone except the dead day.

But the scorching breath in front of him made Li Xiuxian feel humble, as if the flame he possessed was vulnerable to this flame.

"Emperor Yan, this is the person the witch god wants. If there is any damage, you can't bear the responsibility!" Rage God said coldly.

"Tch, is it your turn to tell me what I, Emperor Yan, do?" Suddenly, the aura of the flame became stronger, so that Li Xiuxian had to use his spiritual power to resist the scorching aura.

"Hey, this little guy is interesting, but you are not qualified to play with fire in front of me, Emperor Yan!" With Emperor Yan's cold snort, Li Xiuxian's body seemed to be in a boundless purgatory, and every part of his body was covered by infinite flames. Endless flames are burning!

"The fire of the earth evil, the evil fire of the phantom heart!" Ziyue exclaimed for a while.

Incomparably real, but incomparably illusory, all of these are illusions produced by the heart.

Although the flame of the void is invisible, it does exist, but this phantom heart and evil fire has no entity, but uses the other party's mind to generate flames!
Li Xiuxian's burning pain now is all an illusion caused by the influence of this illusory heart and evil fire, but this illusion can be so real that it will burn Li Xiuxian to death.

And this is exactly the frightening aspect of the Earth Fiend's fire, the Illusory Heart's evil fire!
Invisible, invisible, defenseless!
"Emperor Yan, don't go too far!" Rage God snorted coldly.

"Rage God, don't think that I, Emperor Yan, are afraid of you. One day, sooner or later, I, Emperor Yan, will defeat you and snatch the title of God. At that time, I will be the supreme Vulcan!" Disappeared without a trace.

"call!"

"call!"

Li Xiuxian, who was freed from the boundless purgatory, kept panting heavily. With his strength, he couldn't break free from the boundless purgatory. This phantom fire is too terrifying!

The fire of the spirit world is unimaginable. Even though this illusory evil fire is not as overbearing as the Jiulong Leigang fire, its evil ability is still hard to guard against.

"This time it was my wild fault!" Rage God gave Li Xiuxian an apologetic look.

God Emperor Emperor King Zun, the five strongest titles among the wild temples, only the strongest tribe can have these five titles.

Emperor Yan is the strongest of the Vulcan Tribe, but the Vulcan Tribe is subservient to the Desolate Tribe and the Witch Tribe, so the title that should have been Vulcan became Emperor Yan because of this. This is also the most angry thing about Emperor Yan of all dynasties , every generation of Emperor Yan is thinking about getting the title of Vulcan.

However, neither the Wubu nor the strongest of the Arabe, who occupy the titles of witch gods and wild gods, are fuel-efficient lamps. Every generation of Emperor Yan will end up with a broken halberd.

However, this generation of Emperor Yan is amazingly talented, and even possesses a strange flame like the Illusory Heart and Evil Fire, his strength has greatly increased, and he has no respect for the Rage God and the Witch God.

This time, Emperor Yan wanted to give the Witch God and Rage God a blow, and Li Xiuxian had no choice but to become the stepping stone of Emperor Yan. If Li Xiuxian knew this, he must be extremely depressed.

"The temple is also a small world?" When Li Xiuxian stepped into that passage, he was shocked by the abundant aura in this small world.

This is actually a small world that is not weaker than the Kunlun Holy Land. If there is a difference, it is not as beautiful as the Kunlun Holy Land, and the aura is not as pure as the Kunlun Holy Land. With countless breaths, mines stand like bamboo shoots in this small world.

From these mines, the pure metal energy is continuously emitted. This metal energy is absorbed by the barbarians sitting under the mines, and is refined by them after circulating in the bodies of these barbarians for a few times.

Li Xiuxian also absorbed a trace of metal essence, but the tingling sensation immediately forced him to force this trace of metal essence out of his body. This kind of cultivation method is not suitable for him, although his body is not inferior to the strong barbarians , but the metal essence is too irritating to the veins, even if he forcibly refines it, it will not be worth the loss in the end.

This is already a matter of physique. Unless Li Xiuxian is willing to become a barbarian, this way of cultivation is not suitable for him.

At the same time, Li Xiuxian also noticed that some of these mines were large and some were small. The large ones were as high as a thousand feet, while the small ones were only the size of a bamboo pole. Such an obvious difference made Li Xiuxian a little surprised.

Rage God seemed to see the doubts in Li Xiuxian's heart: "These mines have existed since ancient times, but with my generation's cultivation, some mines have completely disappeared!"

Li Xiuxian nodded, no matter how miraculous this small world is, it cannot be as endless as Wanhuazhu. These mines will surely disappear with the cultivation of the barbarians!

Surrounded by countless mines, a huge palace appeared in front of Li Xiuxian.

There are no extra decorations, no extra patterns, and the whole palace looks extremely rough!

"This is the spirit of the barbarians—the temple of the barbarians!" Li Xiuxian exclaimed, even from a distance, he could feel a vicissitudes of history.

This savage temple has existed for an unknown number of years. Compared with this quaint and savage temple, Penglai Immortal Palace is indeed an upstart.

Almost at this moment, several powerful auras in the wild temple went straight to Li Xiuxian, stayed on Li Xiuxian for a while, and then retreated into the temple.

"Bang!" Li Xiuxian couldn't help but took two steps back, his chest suddenly sunken, and a fist mark appeared on his chest.

If it weren't for Li Xiuxian's own strong physique, this punch would have killed Li Xiuxian in an instant!

"It's not dead, it's interesting!" A cold snort came from the temple.

"Sword King, what do you mean!" Rage God was furious, Sword King dared to seriously injure Li Xiuxian in front of him!

"If this person can't even catch my punch from the air, he will die if he dies. It's not like any cat or dog can come in my Wild Temple." The Sword King snorted coldly.

The Sword King, the strongest of the Manjian tribe, gave Li Xiuxian an unforgettable punch as soon as he came up.

Li Xiuxian snorted, the blood spirit power in his body continued to circulate, and his collapsed chest returned to its original appearance.

There is such terrifying power in a single punch from the air that even Li Xiuxian has no time to guard against it. The strength of this sword king is really extraordinary!
"Are you okay?" Rage God looked at Li Xiuxian nervously.

He couldn't be more clear about the strength of the Sword King. Even among the barbarians, there are not many divine masters who can take over the Sword King's Gekong Fist.

"I can't die yet!" Li Xiuxian shook his head.He was attacked by Emperor Yan and Sword King one after another just after he entered the wild temple. Li Xiuxian also seemed to foresee that his trip to the temple would not be easy.

(End of this chapter)

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