Fanatic Martial God

"This wait for Xiao Chen to go out and say, the idea of ​​the kid is always a little weird." Micro smiled, gently waved his hand, and the soul of the soul laughed.

"Cold Emperor, you are also a time to retreat for a while, before the squad has not appeared, I hope that your cultivation can be improved." Looking at the cold emperor and others, the soul of the soul then laughed.

"Yes! Lord!" The ten holy souls guarded the respectful channel.

"The squad is going out, the strength is terrible. There are still some things to be prepared in this seat and the sacred sage. You should go back to practice and prepare for the war." The sorrowful smirk, waved his hand and gestured to everyone. Scattered.

In the main hall, there are only the upper floors of the Patriarchal Temple, that is, the strongmen of the ancient times, including the ancient medicine gods, the martial arts gods, the wind, and the seven or eight holy emperors, and their cultivation is in At the later stage, the strength is terrible.

"The Lord of the Soul, this war is extremely unfavorable to us. We must think of a perfect policy. Otherwise, this will definitely not spare us, and we will die in the end." The crowd dispersed, the atmosphere of the hall It became a lot heavier in an instant.

Obviously there are other people, and they don’t want to let their subordinates panic.

The soul of the soul and the face of the wind are also extremely dignified at the moment, they all know the seriousness.

"The strength of the old **** has become more and more terrible. After the First World War, he played against him a few months ago, and he struggled a lot more than he used to." The brow is deep and wrinkled, and the words are in the words. A little helpless.

The dignified nodded, and the soul of the soul said: "It is true that this seat and the broken wind saints joined hands, but did not take up a little bit cheap, he can still leave calmly."

"It seems that the master of the domineering spirit and the sacred sage of the wind have no confidence to defeat the squad." A slight bitter smile, the ancient drug **** sighed, the eyelids are also a flash of powerless.

Walk a few steps back and forth, slowly stop, look at the soul of a few people, break the wind and smile: "If necessary, you can only use some special means."

......

A few days later, according to the meaning of the wind, the **** is recalling the Holy Emperor who is scattered throughout the sanctuary. For a time, the strength of the Bawang Temple has been upgraded to a higher level.

Suddenly there were more than a dozen strong emperors of the Holy Emperor. The guardians of the Patriarchal Temple were shocked. They never knew that there were so many strong emperors in the Temple of the Overlord.

The domineering temple sits on the five major forces, and the strongest of the emperor's realm has also received **** orders. Now they have been retired and practised, waiting for the coming of the war, they must meet the war with the strongest strength.

These strong emperors, the powerful Jiu Pindan provided by the Emperor of the Overlord, can definitely upgrade one level before the advent of the war.

Among the Xiaotian Temple, Lin Xiaotian and others gathered together, and the Holy Emperor who was recalled by the Bawang Temple was naturally unable to hold them.

"The night souls have all been recalled? The old things of the tyrants have recovered and they have begun to prepare for the war." The old face was a little dignified, and Lin Xiaotian sighed.

Nodded, Fan Yun sneered: "When the squad is out, it is the period of the war, the elders, our opportunity is coming."

"Lin Xuan, Fan Yang, secretly passed down, let everyone follow the plan of this elder." Lin Xiaotian immediately ordered the road, the deep old eyes flashed.

"Father, do you really decide to do this?" Wrinkled, Lin Xuan asked, and his heart was worried.

"Hey! This is the domineering force they forced, we have no choice!" The fierce cold screamed, Lin Xiaotiansen cold.

"Lin Xuan, you don't care, let go, let's survive, this is already the only way." Slightly waved his hand, He Zhong was condensed.

Lin Xuan and Fan Yang looked at each other and their hearts were helpless, but they still responded and they both retreated.

......

"Bloody brother, you also go to retreat. You need your strength during the war. With your current cultivation, you will be able to advance to the early stage of the Holy Spirit before the coming of the war!"

The main palace square, at this moment seems relatively deserted, everyone else has gone back to retreat, guarding the blood of the palace, eyes are looking at the void with a trace of confusion, a sudden whispered in the ear.

"It turns out that there is no disability. Why are you still not retreating? This is a good opportunity for you to break through the late Emperor. Didn’t the Lord of the Lord send you a Bapindan?" Asked with a smile.

A slight smile, a palm flip, a medicinal herb appeared on the palm of the hand, no smile: "Well, the owner of the small hall is very good, and I will send a medicinal medicine to me without saying anything, but the **** big brother than I need him more."

"You keep it, this is what the Lord of the Lord gave you, and I already have Jiu Pin Dan given by the Lord. It is not a problem to break through the Holy Spirit." He waved his hand and smiled bloody.

Slightly paused, his face dignified, **** and serious: "This war is no more than before, the strength of the squad is far above us, don't look at the lord and the predecessor, do not worry, they are just Don't want us to panic, they don't expect to defeat the squad, so you can keep it, improve your strength, and the chance to survive."

Looking at the medicinal medicine in his hand, no residue was thrown to the bloody, no faint smile: "I don't understand these, but I know that there is no **** big brother, there is no me today, and the **** big brother has been taking care of it. I have been a big commander. I am grateful for my disappointment. I don’t want to let my **** big brother advance to the level of the Holy Spirit. I know this is the wish of the **** big brother. The Shaodian said, this eight Pindan has In addition to improving the effectiveness of the repair, it can also help the Holy Emperor to improve the chance of breaking through the Holy Spirit."

Speaking of this, no disability has turned away, and regardless of the blood of the gods.

"This kid...the brain is in the water, and others can't wait to improve it immediately, but he still cares about others." Looking at the far-reaching, I looked at the remedy in my hand, **** and helpless. A bitter smile.

......

"Hey!"

Among the temples of the Kui Kui, the quiet and magnificent palace, suddenly a violent vibration shook open, followed by an extremely devastating terrorist force that rushed into the sky and shook the clouds into a huge spiral.

The huge vibration suddenly shocked the guards of the temple, and the power of destruction scared them to extreme fear and his face was pale.

"Hey!"

After a while, the sound of the broken sounds sounded one after another, and the figure appeared in the square of the Kui Kui Temple. They were the strongmen of the Kui Kui Temple.

Among them, there are turbid winds, and the eyes are flashing with horror and respect.

"Awesome power! This is the power of the early days of the Holy Spirit!"

"Absolutely wrong! This is indeed the realm of the early sacred! The lord of the temple has successfully advanced!"

“It’s a genius. Just broke through the late emperor and started to retreat. After only four years, it broke through the level of the Holy Spirit! Others broke through the Holy Spirit and still don’t know how many years it took!”

The strong people are all terrified for a moment, the quiet square, and soon they are picked up. The faces of the strong ones are shocked and respectful.

"The lord of the temple is indeed a terrible genius. It is comparable to Xiao Chen, but it is still inferior. The cultivation speed of the beast is too terrible! It is impossible to understand." The heart is secretly snarling, while the turbid wind is marveling, the eye is stunned. It is also a taboo against Xiao Chen.

“Welcome to the Lord of the Temple to go out! Congratulations to the Lord of the Temple to advance to the beginning of the Holy Spirit!”

As the power of destruction gradually dissipated, many of the strong men and guards of the Suikui Temple were kneeling down at the same time, shouting respectfully, and the loud voice was swept away like a sea.

In the back mountain of the Sui Kui Temple, a tall and thin man slowly lifted off and immediately floated toward the main palace, seemingly slow figure, but a blink of an eye was above the main palace.

The man has a blue-and-white gorgeous brocade, a black long-haired shawl, a handsome face, and a clean face. At first glance, with a noble temperament, the body is exuding the strong breath.

Such a handsome and powerful young man is the master of the temple of the Kui Kui.

The figure slowly descended to the center of the square. Although the power had converged, the momentum of the photograph was extremely frightening. Even if it was as strong as the peak of the late Emperor, the face was pale.

The horrible hollow is no one here is clearer than the turbid wind.

"Get up." The sharp eyes glanced at everyone, and the voice was light and indifferent, with a hint of majesty.

Among the younger generation, this person is probably the most powerful opponent of Xiao Chen in the Holy World.

"Everyone else has retired, and the wind is turbid. You come with the Lord." Looked at the turbid wind, the faint whisper, and immediately went to the main palace.

"Yes! Little Lord!" The turbid wind respectfully followed.

Among the halls, there was no one in the hall, standing in the middle of the main hall, silent for a long time, and asked faintly: "The windy wind, you honestly answer me, why does the righteous father repair this short time so fast? Did the elders refine a powerful remedy?"

Hearing words, the turbid wind respectfully replied: "The lord of the ancestral temple is not the elixir of the elders, but the chaos of Xiao Chen. The lord of the temple has already captured the chaos of Xiao Chen, and now it is integrating the power of chaos. Therefore, the cultivation of the lord is very fast."

"What? The power of chaos?" The calm face suddenly showed a trace of horror, suddenly turned to look at the turbid wind, and the hollowed out asked: "The power of chaos must have the body of chaos to control this force, hundreds of millions Did the chaotic body that did not appear in the year appear in the sanctuary? Who are you talking about Xiao Chen?"

"Small lord, you have just closed, the Holy Land has come to a person, he is called Xiao Chen, flying from the gods..." The turbid wind will soon have something about Xiao Chen. Say it again.

"It turned out that the disciple of the soul of Shibo Shibo is actually a chaotic body. It is really unbelievable. This Xiao Chen, the strength must be quite powerful?" The calm face, a hint of sneer, squeaky cold, The eyelids were actually a greedy and hazy that was hard to detect.