Fanatic Martial God

"Chengdan! Open!" When Xiao Chen first carefully cautiously refining the gods and breaking the spirit, after the failure, the second time was more careful, and finally it was a smooth success, and his heart was extremely excited.

In the Dan furnace cover, a medicinal herb with a faint blue light suspended in the mouth of the Dan furnace, exuding a strong atmosphere and filling the entire cave.

Reaching out to remove the medicinal herbs, my heart burst into ecstasy, Xiao Chen excitedly laughed and said: "There has finally been refining, there is a gathering of gods and broken spirits, and there is no problem in breaking through the sacred king!"

"Master, what is the effect of this gathering of gods and broken spirits?" asked the reincarnation.

"Gathering the gods and breaking the spirit can help the situation of the Holy King to increase the chance of breaking through the holy prince by 30%. The medicinal herbs will form a powerful energy in the body. In addition to protecting the internal organs, they can also gather powerful strength to help me shock the holy. The barrier of the level of the king, all the medicines that help to break through the realm, have almost the same effect." Eyes staring at the medicine in the hand, Xiao Chen Xinxi explained.

When the palms were turned over, the ancient Da Dan appeared out of thin air, and Xiao Chen swallowed it, recovering the power consumed by the previous alchemy.

Xiao Chen must adjust the state to the best, in order to make a better breakthrough!

"After so many days, the squadron will definitely come back to me. I have already been known by Ji Wushuang. I am afraid that someone will come soon. If this is a breakthrough, it is too dangerous." Xiao Xiao is faint.

If you want to make a breakthrough, you must find a safer place. Now this cave is already insecure, and there will be enemies at any time.

Packing up the good things, Xiao Chen decisively left before the enemy appeared.

Without the chasing of the temple and other forces, Xiao Chen is not worried about encountering the army. As for the Shuiyun Holy Palace, they are not likely to send people into the mountains every day to find Xiao Chen, and know that the black wind commander wants to catch Xiao. Dust, Shuiyun Holy Palace has already withdrawn from the team that chased Xiao Chen.

Now, in addition to Lin Xiaotian, who will send people to kill Xiao Chen, there will be a strong man who will sit down and take someone to arrest him.

One or two enemies, Xiao Chen is not the same thing. As long as it is not thousands of people, Xiao Chen is happy to find them. When you meet a strong opponent, you can know that you have a few pounds.

"Master, where are you going to break through?" Shen Shou suddenly asked.

"It is not a joke to break through the holy monarch. If something unexpected happens, this is over. In order to avoid all kinds of troubles and dangers, I decided to have no soul temple, just to know the new master and three elders." A light but confident face, a smile, Xiao Xiao faint.

It is only the safest place to go to your own place, and you can avoid being chased or caught.

The reason why I chose to go to the Temple of No Soul is because Xiao Chen is closest to the Temple of the Soul, and it takes more than one hour to reach the Temple of the Soul.

Breaking through the hierarchy of the Holy King is difficult and difficult. Xiao Chen will never put himself in a dangerous situation.

"call out!"

Above the sky, a black shadow flies past and flies past, bringing a sharp, empty sound, but in the blink of an eye, it disappears into the void.

After Huang Tianyi was abolished by Xiao Chen, he was killed. Now the soulless temple is completely under the control of the new lord. After almost two months, he has already begun to adapt to the position of the lord and the elders, and with the general commander and the majority. Masters and other masters have known each other and have won the recognition of many guards.

With the addition of the new lord and the three elders, the power of the Soulless Temple is now stronger than when it was Huang Tianqi.

The new lord, the Northern Palace, is the mid-century of the Holy Emperor, and the three elders are all in the early days of the Holy Emperor. Some of the masters of the sages they met, and now they join the Soulless Temple together, and they are much stronger.

The power of the Soulless Temple today has surpassed the Temple of the Soul.

"The commander of the Kailuan, the owner of the Ziyunge Pavilion and the three elders asked to see the Lord, outside." In the palace, a guard quickly walked to the grand commander who was heading to the main hall, respectfully.

Hearing his words, his footsteps stopped, his face was a little surprised, and the general commander Nan Shentu frowned: "Ziyunge main Yan Zhengyun? What are they doing? The Temple of Nothing does not seem to have any friendship with Ziyunge."

The guard shook his head and said: "I don't know."

"Let them come in and take them to the main hall." Slightly addicted, Nan Shentu said slowly, waving his hand and continuing to the main hall.

Entering the main hall, Nanshen Tu is to tell the things that the Ziyunge Pavilion seeks to see. After a while, the guards will enter the main hall with a veteran who is in his fifties, and there are three old people behind him.

"Ziyunge Yan Zhengyun, I have seen the northern palace master." The old man who is headed with a fist to politely greet, the three elders behind him are also respectful greetings.

"Oh, Ziyunge master, three elders, no need to pay more, please sit down." Nodded slightly, Beigongyao was also polite.

"Thank you for the North Palace Lord." A slightly old face showed a smile, Yan Zhengyun whispered.

"Ziyungezhu, what's the matter, do you still need to come over in person?" A little frowning, my heart was dark and doubtful, and the elders asked.

Wen Yan, Yan Zhengyun's face, suddenly appeared a bit of sorrow and helplessness, sighed and shook his head and smiled: "Because of the little girl's things, the Supreme Palace, the little palace owner, sees the little girl, forcing the old man to accept the bride price, supreme. What kind of person is the Lord's Palace? It is well known that the old man will promise? The little girl will not marry, but it will be forced to die. Now things are getting bigger and bigger, and the Supreme Palace has already joined the Temple of Heaven to give the old man alms. Pressure, if they do not agree, they will force people to grab."

"Yeah, they are holding the back of the temple, and they don't put our Ziyunge in their eyes. We are forced to help now, so we want to find the North Palace Lord for help." Ziyunge Grand Elder Ji Juncheng is also helpless and depressed, unable to do anything.

"Would you like to grab a kiss? Are they too courageous?" All the people in the hall, after hearing the news, all looked awkward, and Nan Shentu was even more surprised.

"In the southern domain, when the squadron sits down, it is the most powerful of the Temple of Heaven and the Supreme Palace. There is still a black wind behind it. It is not surprising that the courage is big." There is no change in the face, most of them are unified. Yang faint.

“Would you like to sit down and fight?” The frown frowned slightly, and Beigong was in a state of silence because it was not easy to do.

The Temple of Heaven and the Supreme Palace are the powers of the princes. If the temple is not inserted, it will surely become more and more troublesome. At that time, I am afraid that it will involve a larger battle. I am waiting for the crime. Can't afford it.

Seeing Beigong’s face was dignified and silent, Yan Zhengyun’s face changed slightly, and his heart was worried. He hurriedly said: “The North Palace Lord, please help, at least to suppress them.”

"Oh, not the Lord of the House does not help, but the Lord of the House can't make this decision." He shook his head slightly and sighed. The North Palace smiled bitterly. He had just served as the head of the temple, and many things did not dare to be indiscriminate.

Speaking of this, look at the male Suoyang on the right side of the lower side, Beigong Yao asked: "Dadu, according to your opinion, this matter, do you want to report?"

Wen Yan, Gong Suoyang frowned, after a moment of silence, respectfully said: "The lord of the temple, the subordinates do not know, just report the words, I am afraid that the elders of Lin will not agree, the hegemony of the sacred retreat, now the priest It’s not in the domineering temple, it’s not easy.”

"This..." Hearing the words of Gong Suoyang, Yan Zhengyun and the faces of the three elders suddenly became stiff, and the eyes were all disappointing. The heart was helpless. I can't breathe.

"Ziyunge, this matter matters a lot, not that we don't help, but we can't afford this responsibility." Shaking his head slightly, the elders smiled bitterly, and their faces were awkward.

"Hey..." Yan Zhengyun was shaking his head in grief.

"The lord of the temple, the lord of the lord is a generation of martyrdom. If you can find the lord of the lord, the lord of the lord must agree." Seeing the sorrowful appearance of a few people in Yan Zhengyun, the public can not bear the heart, this is the way .

"Small temple master?" In the moment of hearing the words, Yan Zhengyun’s face suddenly stunned, and the eyes ignited hope in an instant. I wondered who the little lord was? Actually, I can decide what even the lord can't decide.

The heart was slightly excited, Yan Zhengyun hurriedly asked: "Dadu, where are you the Lord of the Lord? What is his name?"

However, the next words of Gong Suoyang, let Yan Zhengyun like a cold water, from the head to the feet.

"The Lord of the Temple has been honing outside, and I don't know where it was. I heard that it was near Shengyang City two months ago. I don't know it now." Shake his head slightly and open the road.

"Report!" Just at this time, a shout of horror and anxious came, only to see a guard rushing into the hall, respectfully said: "The Lord of the Temple, less ... less temple The Lord is coming!"

It is said that the faces of the people in the hall suddenly changed greatly. Even if it was Beigong Yao, it was shocking at the moment.

"Fast! Welcome to the Lord of the Temple!" For a moment, the North Palace was in a hurry and took the lead to fly out. The elders and the Dadu and the big commanders rushed out, all of which were incomparably respectful.

"If the Lord of the Lord returns, don't use the lord and the elder to meet him personally? Is this shelf too big?" An elder of Ziyunge was awkward and unbelievable.

"The Northern Palace Lords went to meet the Lord of the Temple?" The shocked stunned God, another elder was also amazed, and his eyes quickly looked outside the hall.

Yan Zhengyun was shocked at the moment, and he was still stunned. He felt that the position of this little lord was higher than that of the lord.

"Who is this little lord in the end?" In the heart of the huge earthquake, Yan Zhengyun is also curious, a few people quickly ran out of the hall, they also want to see if this little lord has three heads and six arms.

"Welcome to the Lord of the Temple!" In a short while, the respectful screams of the blasting sky suddenly spread in the Temple of the Soul, deafening and loud.