Fanatic Martial God

"Congratulations to the strength of the Lord of the Temple is getting stronger and stronger." Xiao Chenfei left soon, and the ear turned to the congratulations of the cold emperor.

Hearing the words, the light face reveals a smile, Xiao Chen said: "I am not strong, but the opponent is too weak."

"That is, the Lord's main body is tyrannical, and there is chaotic power to protect the body, plus the holy decision, the strength is naturally not the same level can be compared." Cold Emperor faint voice.

"Cold Emperor, how is the injury of Master?" On the way of lightning flight, Xiao Chen asked.

"The injury of the Lord of the Souls has been restored to 90%, and it will be able to recover from the difference of 10%. Now it is waiting for the Lord of the Temple in the main hall." The cold emperor respected the voice.

"Well, I will be there soon." Gently nodded, Xiao Chen smiled lightly, and the speed was also a bit faster.

As a level of promotion to the middle of the sacred king, Xiao Chen’s strength and speed have been greatly improved. Under full flight, from Shengyang City to the Bawang Temple, at most half an hour.

"There is still an achievement that can be restored. It seems that the nine-turn of the nine products is still in the soul. The strong man of the sacred sect has no effect. With the realm of the alchemy of the sage, it is impossible to refine the more powerful healing medicine. ?" slightly frowned, Xiao Chen heart snarled.

After half an hour, Xiao Chen successfully arrived at the Bawang Temple, flying half an hour, and the power was also consumed.

"Welcome to the Lord!"

The body was just close to the temple of the soul, and the huge and discouraged palace suddenly turned a huge and loud voice, and the sound of the sound rose into the sky.

Looking at the people under the square, the corner of the mouth evoked a smile, Xiao Chen said: "Yes, the rules seem to be in mind, get up."

While saying that Xiao Chen walked toward the main hall, Xiao Chen’s words were nothing more than to listen to the Lin Xiaotian faction.

"The Lord of the Temples, the Lord of the House, they have been waiting in the hall for a long time." Respectfully watching Xiao Chen coming, **** and respectful.

"Well, let them all loose." Gently nodded, Xiao Chen faintly, went straight to the hall.

Among the halls, the soul of the soul and the ancient medicine gods and other people have gathered in the main hall. The three elders of Lin Xiaotian are also in the main hall. It can be said that all the top masters of the Patriarchal Temple are already in the hall.

Xiao Chen entered the hall and looked at the bully spirit in the main position. He immediately looked at the ancient medicine **** and others, and greeted him with a slight fist: "Master, you are seniors."

"Well, yes! A lot of growth." Looking at Xiao Chen, the soul of the soul is satisfied with a smile, and his face is full of a bright smile.

"Xiao Chen, we have been waiting for you for a long time." The deep old eyes looked at Xiao Chen, the ancient medicine **** touched the white beard, smiled lightly.

"I am not rushing back." Looking at the ancient ancient medicine god, Xiao Chen smiled slightly, and his eyes glanced at Lin Xiaotian from time to time.

"Oh, the Lord of the Temple, when training outside for a long time, I must have been trained to become a lot stronger." The old eyes swept to Xiao Chen, the old face showed a smile, Lin Xiaotian smiled lightly.

Hearing words, casual smile, Xiao Chen said: "It has indeed become stronger."

Simply back, Xiao Chen immediately looked at the soul of the bully, and looked forward slightly: "Master, did the windbreaker not come?"

"I have come, but I have already gone back. I will take you there for a while. Now there are some important things to say." Smiled slightly, and the soul was faint.

Xiao Chen nodded slightly, and the hall became quiet. The eyes of everyone looked at the soul.

The figure slowly stood up, and the deep and full of majestic and domineering eyes looked at the people. The soul of the soul was serious: "This injury is about to heal, and the enemy is estimated to have recovered. A big battle is coming, I hope everyone will do well. ready."

Slightly paused, lightly breathe a sigh of relief, the soul of the soul then solemnly said: "湮魁 is bent on destroying us, the war can not be avoided, this seat hopes that everyone will put down the grievances in the heart, unanimously, this seat does not want to be personal The relationship has caused us to be torn apart, otherwise we will lose this battle."

"The soul of the lord of the soul is said to be very, there are many people who are squatting and sitting down. We must unite and have a chance to win." Nodded slightly, and the ancient drug **** opened.

"Will the war come? It is better to let Lin Xiaotian give them some strength. If the war is dead, it would be best." The eyes glanced at Lin Xiaotian, and Xiao Chen’s heart smiled secretly.

"If anyone dares to care about personal grievances at the crucial moment, this seat will never be light." The deep-eyed old eyes flashed a gaze, the bully spirit was slightly cold, and an extremely horrible momentum filled out, scaring everyone's minds. It was a panic.

The terror of the sacred world is not something that the strongest of the hall can bear. Even Lin Xiaotian and the cold emperor in the sacred world are also shocked.

Seeing the horrified look of everyone, the old face showed a touch of faint smile, and the soul of the soul was secretly satisfied.

After the simple explanation, the domineering spirit left Xiaozhen with the dust.

Just a blink of an eye, Xiao Chen found himself in another strange place, and did not know where it was.

"Independent space? Master, this valley is?" Looking around, Xiao Chen asked.

The place where the two appeared was a valley in the deep forests of the mountains, and it was still an independent space. The valley was set up in a way that could not sense the atmosphere outside, and the outsiders were even less likely to find it.

"Oh, here is the Valley of the Souls, the Winds of the Holy Spirit is here to practice." Gently touched the beard, the soul of the soul faint smile.

"Xiao Chen, welcome to the Valley of the Souls." The voice of the domineering soul fell, and in the valley, suddenly a faint whisper of old people was turned, followed by an old man who had to be white, appeared in nowhere, without any sign.

Looking at the source of the sound, the eyes suddenly lit up, Xiao Chen quickly hugged his fist: "This predecessor must have broken the predecessors, and the younger generation Xiao Chen has seen the predecessors."

"Ha ha!" In the moment of hearing the words, the old man who had to be whitened suddenly laughed, and immediately touched the white beard, carefully looked at Xiao Chen, and finally the old man nodded with satisfaction: "Well, not bad, both Courteous, not anxious, the body of chaos is really not simple."

"There are some people in the pool, can you be a thing in the pool?" The old face showed a smug smile, and the soul of the soul smiled slightly, but he was really very satisfied with Xiao Chen.

The old man who needs to be white is the sacred sacred sage. He wears a white robe and wrinkles. However, the breath that comes out of his body is extremely terrifying. Under the careful contrast of Xiao Chen, the breath of the wind is holy. It is actually a little stronger than the soul of the fighter.

"Well, there is also the breath of the fairy soul." Under careful scrutiny, the wind also sensed the power of his disciple.

"Exactly, the predecessor of the fairy soul has given me the power of chaos." Xiao Chen smiled lightly.

"Xiao Chen, I will quickly map the map of the Sanctuary to the Broken Wind. A month ago, the Broken Winds have already passed the customs, and the teacher has already told the story of the map." Xiao Chen, the domineering voice.

Gently nodded, palms flipped, a broken special cloth and the Sanctuary treasure box appeared out of thin air, Xiao Chen respectfully handed to the broken wind saint.

The old face became serious, and the broken wind spread the broken special cloth. After a long time, he nodded and drankly: "This is indeed a map of the sanctuary. Unfortunately, it is already blurred. It’s coming out, and the Sanctuary Box can’t be opened.”

"There must be another map. If you can find it, you may be able to know the location of the sanctuary. Unfortunately, there is another map that doesn't know where it is." Wrinkled, looking at the broken wind, Xiao Xiao Said, my heart is helpless.

"Although the map is already blurred, but this seat can understand the place marked on the top." The face reveals a touch of laughter, and the wind sacred.

"Oh? Breaking the wind, the predecessors know?" The heart suddenly sighed, Xiao Chen excitedly asked.

"Breaking the Wind, what is marked on the map?" The soul is also hurriedly asked.

Slightly addicted, the wind broke into a whisper: "If this part is remembered, it should be in the Western Regions. In the ancient times, it was the soul of the Three Souls. Now it should be the Valley of Forgotten!"

"Forgotten Valley?" The heart is once again overjoyed, Xiao Chen is even more excited, able to determine the map, it will certainly help!

The four words of Forgotten Valley have just been said, and the Sanctuary Box is actually a mysterious flash of dim light.

"Well?" Looked at the Sanctuary treasure box, the broken wind saint suddenly frowned, seems to be aware of what, doubt: "Is it just breath?"

"A very old faint breath, but a flash will pass away." The soul of the soul is obviously also aware, frowning.

"Ancient breath?" The moment of the news, the face is slightly stunned, Xiao Chen is shocked, the Sanctuary treasure box is around for many years, Xiao Chen has never sensed any ancient atmosphere.

The domineering spirit and the broken wind look at each other, and they all see a shock from the other's eyes, and immediately exclaimed: "The power of destruction!"

"The power of destruction?" Xiao Chen's face suddenly changed, and his heart was even more shocking.

"Yes! The breath just now is the breath of the power of destruction!" The old face was full of shock, and the broken wind sanctuary was out of the way.

"Where is the power of destruction? Is it the treasure box?" He screamed at the gods, Xiao Chen hurriedly asked, his eyes were staring at the Sanctuary treasure box.

Slightly nodded, the soul of the soul: "Yes! It is from the Sanctuary treasure box! I can't think of the cultivation of this place for many years, I have not cultivated the power of destruction, but now it is a large number of this kind from the Sanctuary treasure box. Terrible power!"

"Is there a force of destruction in this sacred treasure box?" Looking at the sacred treasure box again, the wind-stricken stunned speculation, the heart was shocked and delighted.