Fanatic Martial God

"Oh? Xiao Chen brothers can help?" In the moment of hearing the words, the owner of the Beidou Temple and the Xuan Ming Temple were all slightly stunned. They were all surprised and delighted to see Xiao Chen. The owner of the Beidou Temple quickly asked.

"Xiao Chen brothers, quickly talk about what to do." Xuan Ming Temple also anxiously asked, can not wait to have a good way, can also rescue his son.

"Well, this is not helpful at the moment, so when they start to know it, it should be no problem." Slightly embarrassed to touch the nose, Xiao Chen faint.

If you say it now, it is estimated that they will scare the Lord of the North.

It is said that the owner of the Beidou Temple and the master of the Xuan Ming Temple are all stunned by the gods, and they look at each other with a stunned look. They don’t know what medicine to sell in Xiao Chen’s gourd.

My heart is very curious, but Xiao Chen does not say, let them be more anxious, and my heart is even more uneasy, and it’s hard to hear. If it doesn’t help, then don’t you blink?

"Xiao Chen, brother, are you really sure?" Xiao Chen did not say, Lin Biao did not know what to do, but still worried about it.

"Yeah." Xiao Chen nodded gently.

Looking at the main hall of Xuan Ming, frowning, Xiao Chen asked: "The master of Xuan Ming, can they give you a deadline?"

"After seven days, if the Lord of the Xuan Ming Temple does not surrender, they will kill the dog. At that time, they will also deal with the Xuan Ming Temple. Because of this, the old man came to the Beidou Temple to discuss." The old face is full. Worried and anxious, Xuan Ming Temple owner panicked.

"Xuanming Temple Lord does not have to worry, there are still seven days, after seven days, everything will be known." Micro smiled, Xiao Chen faint, his eyes full of confidence.

"Xiao Chen brothers, are you an alchemy teacher?" At this time, an elder next to the main body of the Beidou Temple suddenly asked.

"Alchemy teacher?" Several people face a slight glimpse, are surprised to see Xiao Chen.

"Well, it is indeed an alchemy teacher." Gently nodded, Xiao Chen faintly said, the elder is a six-product alchemy teacher, Xiao Chen wants to conceal and can not help.

The Beidou Temple can be called the second powerful force in the East, and most of it is also because of the six elders of the alchemy.

"Xiao Chen's little brother is a few alchemists? Why can't the old man see your alchemy realm?" Wrinkled old eyebrows, the old man curiously asked.

"Five products alchemy teacher, I intentionally hide." Slightly embarrassed touched the nose, Xiao Chen smiled lightly.

"Five products alchemy teacher?" Wen Yan, the owner of the Beidou Temple and the Xuan Ming Temple and Lin Biaoer and others, all suddenly changed their faces, and their hearts were shocked.

They can't believe it. Xiao Chen is a young man. He is already a five-in-one alchemy teacher. By contrast, the Big Dipper of the Beidou Temple has not known how many years have passed, and it is only the six-instrument alchemist. It’s just a matter of difference.

The heart shook and shocked. I looked at Lin Biaoer and looked at Xiao Chen. The heart of the Beidou Dian was very curious about the origins of Xiao Chen.

With the experience of the Lord of the North Dipper, naturally, Xiao Chen is not an ordinary person. If it is an ordinary person, it is absolutely impossible to have such unparalleled achievements.

"Hey, you know what is the origin of Xiao Chen?" The heart was really curious, but I couldn't ask for it. The owner of the Beidou Temple had to ask Lin Biaoer.

"I don't know, I only know that he is called Xiao Chen, and at that time he was not afraid of even the soulless temple of one of the five major forces in the temple of the tyrants." Lin Biaoer of the gods is also shaking his head and telling the truth. In addition to knowing that the savior of the moment is called Xiao Chen, she really does not know other things about Xiao Chen.

"So, Xiao Chen may have a lot to come, maybe it can really help us." In the moment of hearing the words, the owner of the Beidou Temple was so happy that he hurriedly conveyed the voice.

After the shock, and then simply pay a single moment, Lin Biaoer arranged a place for Xiao Chen.

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Among the Taiyi Temple, Yang Xuan has told Yang Xiongfeng about the passing of the matter.

When I heard Yang Xuan’s words, Yang Tian’s heart was not a taste. He sighed and closed his eyes with a heartache. He said: “Hey, can you really not see my feelings for you? I like you, you really are all Can't feel it?"

"Hey! Toasting does not eat and drink fine wine. The old things of Xuan Ming Temple are self-seeking dead roads, and the Lord of the House does not mind." A slightly old face evokes a sneer of scorn, Yang Xiongfeng is cold and cold, and his eyes are flashing. The cold light of people.

Yang Xiongfeng has a gorgeous black robe, looks like a fifties, a slightly old face, full of majesty, but the deep eyes are a cold.

After a slight pause, sipping a sip of wine, Yang Xiongfeng then sneered: "The old fox of the North Dipper, everything is pushed clean, but the Lord has given him a face, since he refused to mention his relatives, then Hugh Monster is ruthless."

Wen Yan, his face suddenly changed, Yang Tianzhan hurriedly said: "Hey, can't you really let them go? Hey..."

The words have not been finished, Yang Xiongfeng's face sinks, impatiently waved his hand, hate the iron is not a steel look: "Hey! Stupid thing! A woman only, look at the East, what do you want? What is a Lin Biaoer? You have to give me aside these personalities, and men must focus on the big business!"

"The child who said that he knows, but the child likes to be a child. Others can't compare it, and can't compare it! If you deal with the Beidou Temple, there is no chance for the child to be with the child! Hey, our Taiyi Temple will dominate the East. It’s okay to conquer other forces. Why do you have to deal with the Beidou Temple?” The heart was secretly anxious, and his face was helpless, Yang Tianzhan retorted.

"You shut me up!" The fierce glanced at Yang Tianzhan, the palm of his hand slammed the table, the bang banged, the terrible power shook the table into powder, and Yang Xiongfeng stood up and yelled.

Among the halls, everyone was scared by Yang Xiongfeng, and several elders shook their heads with helplessness.

"The Lord, the Lord of the Temple likes Lin Biaoer, and we have no way to stop it. We have to deal with the Beidou Temple. It is not to kill Lin Biaoer." At this time, Yang Xuan slowly said.

"The big commander, even if we don't kill the children, we will destroy the Beidou Temple. I will become the enemy of the child. Do you think she will still care for me?" Didn't breathe a sigh of Yang Xuan, Yang Tianzhan angered.

"Oh! Don't say it again!" Impatiently waved his hand, Yang Xiongfeng yelled: "You give me back!"

"Hey!" The heart was in a hurry and helpless, Yang Tianzhan also wanted to refute.

"Roll! Don't disappoint! I am Yang Xiongfeng, how can you have the son of a woman full of brains! I am mad at me!" The fierce anger screamed, Yang Xiongfeng angered, raised his hand and just wanted to slap the mountain. But it can't be done.

"Hey!" Yang Tianzhan, who was angry and raging, was also angry and screamed, and left the hall with anger.

"Lord, how is this good? Some things really make the words of the lord of the lord have ambiguous words, which may destroy the father and son between the lord and the lord." Yang Tianzhan left the hall, an elder is an opening Asked.

"In the future, he will know the pains of the Lord." Take a deep breath and suppress the anger of the heart. Yang Xiongfeng slows down.

"The temple owner, Xuan Ming Temple, I am afraid that it has already formed an alliance with the Beidou Temple. After seven days, I am afraid that the Beidou Temple will also intervene." Underneath, respectful fists, Yang Xuan said.

The face is gloomy, Yang Xiongfeng is cold and cold: "Hey! They are looking for a dead end from them. Within the final deadline, the Xuan Ming Temple does not surrender, killing innocent!"

"Yes!" Yang Xuan respected.

In seven days, I couldn't wait for the news of any surrender of the Xuan Ming Temple. When Yang Xiongfeng was furious, it was ordered to send a large army to destroy the Xuan Ming Temple.

The mighty tens of thousands of troops, led by Yang Xuan, flew to the Xuan Ming Temple in a big way. Wherever they went, the forces of all sizes were frightened.

They all know that today is probably the end of the Xuan Ming Temple!

In addition to the Taiyi Temple, among them, the Holy Spirit Palace, the Holy Spirit Palace has surrendered to the Taiyi Temple, and now it also departed along with the Taiyi Temple.

Yang Xiongfeng and the high-rises of the Taiyi Temple are not slow and follow the army behind them. It seems to be discussing which force to deal with next.

The mighty army exudes a terrible momentum, and the fierce enthusiasm of a stock is fascinating. The lineup is terrible.

"They are coming!" Feel the terrible momentum that came from afar. In the Temple of Xuan Ming, Xuan Ming Temple’s heart was tight and suddenly stood up.

"Lord, quickly inform the owner of the Beidou." An elder shouted in a panic.

"They have come!" Stepping out of the hall, the master of Xuan Ming walked out with a heavy and tense pace. Can you save the Xuan Ming Temple today, and there is no bottom in his heart.

"Hey!"

Above the sky, a large sound of the sound of the air, the eyes of the Xuan Ming Temple are all horrified to look at the sky, facing this terrible lineup and the momentum of the sky, the Xuan Ming Temple guards are the heart The horror trembled, the face was covered with pale.

There are so many tens of thousands of troops, and even the people of the Holy Spirit Palace have come together. It is equivalent to the pressure of the two major forces. After a while, the tens of thousands of troops have already resisted the sky above the Xuan Ming Temple, and the shadow cast has been cast. It covers the entire Xuan Ming Temple.

An extremely heavy pressure to suppress all the people in the Temple of Xuan Ming is like a mountain on their head.

"Xuanming Temple Lord, we met again." Yang Xuan headed, the cold eyes cast down, slightly cold and proud.

"Hey! Save me!" Yang Xuan’s voice just fell, and suddenly a panic and panicked shouting sounded.

Among the army, there is one person who is controlled by several masters of the Holy King. This person is the son of Xuan Ming Temple!

"Xuan Ming Dianzhu, you can have an answer in your heart now?" A wave of hands, sealing the mouth of Xuan Lang, Yang Xuan continued to sneer and asked.

The gloomy face is even more subtle, slightly indulgent, and the main hall of Xuan Ming is sullen: "The Xuan Ming Temple will never surrender to you!"

"This is the case, the commander is too lazy to waste water, kill the Xuan Lang!" Cold smile, Yang Xuan waved a cold smile, cold-blooded and ruthless appearance.