Fanatic Martial God

The Temple of the Soul is located in the northwest of the Bawang Temple, not far from Shengyang City. However, if you fly at full speed, you will have two hours. After all, Xiao Chen’s cultivation is still weak.

The top five powers of the Bawang Temple are all secretly bought by Lin Xiaotian and others. Xiao Chen wants to eradicate the aliens and control the entire Bawang Temple. He must rectify the five forces.

"The Lord of the Temple, the subordinates have arrived at the Temple of the Souls, and the blood is all prepared." Xiao Chengang started shortly. During the flight, the reverence of the cold emperor suddenly came.

"I am not so fast, you have to play nearby." Brows a pick, Xiao Chen smiled, and his heart was secretly envious of the horrible cultivation of the cold emperor, only a short distance, you can reach the Temple of the Soul.

"..." Hearing the words of Xiao Chen, the cold emperor is already a black line.

The Temple of the Soul is built in the mountains of suspended high altitudes. The palace is built on the foothills of the most winding mountains. The palace covers a large area, and the surrounding peaks are also built with palaces. It is magnificent and awesome.

Around the Temple of the Soul, there are also many forces of various sizes. Although it is not the Sepulchre Temple, it is the head of the Temple of the Soul.

"call out!"

A black shadow flew from the distance and with a sharp sound of breaking through the air. In the blink of an eye, it was already at a height not far from the Temple of the Soul.

"Oh, it is the first of the five forces to sit on the temple of the soul, and the palace is really magnificent." On the sky, the face of the light appeared a smile, Xiao Chen said lightly.

Looking at the impetuous palace below, I felt the smoldering atmosphere of the palace. After a moment of silence, Xiao Chen then smiled: "The most powerful atmosphere is the peak of the mid-century, not far from the late stage of the promotion of the Holy Emperor. It is indeed a strong person like a cloud, and the Temple of the Souls is also a big force in the Holy Land."

"Of course, with the strength of the Temple of the Soul, the ranking in the Holy World is also the number of five fingers." A smug smile, the sword spread.

Nothing can be nodded, Xiao Chen said faintly: "It is true that the top five forces have been bought by Lin Xiaotian. It is really urgent for those old things. If they counterattack, then they will lose both sides, and then they will be hurt." Kui will definitely not miss a good opportunity."

"What do the owner plan to do?" asked the reincarnation.

"These people are strong, they are loyal to the master, but they are bought, and now they are looking forward to Lin Xiaotian. If they are eliminated, our strength will be greatly reduced." A slight frown, Xiao dust dignified.

If there are a few old things that move Lin Xiaotian now, they will definitely be rushing them. In order to protect themselves, they will definitely fight back. When the war is unavoidable, it is definitely the result of both losses. This situation is not what Xiao Chen wants.

"The master intends to buy them back again?" asked the Shenjian guess.

Hearing his words, he shook his head slightly, and the corner of his mouth evoked a dangerous arc. Xiao Chen said faintly: "There is no need to buy it."

"Blood is all systemic, you first go to their crimes." Looked at the void, Xiao Chen voiced, even if you do not know the **** position, Xiao Chen knows that blood is nearby.

"Yes! Little Lord!" The respectful voice soon came.

"call out!"

Among the temples of the Souls, on the vast square, suddenly a sound of emptying sounded, and a man appeared, it was **** and mostly unified.

The body suddenly released a very horrible atmosphere, the arrogant momentum instantly enveloped the entire suspended mountain, and suddenly scared the Winged Temple guards.

"Hey!"

In the next moment, among the surrounding palaces, a large number of strong people appeared in succession. In a few blinks, the huge square was already a figure.

When the eyes of the people looked at the center of the square, they were shocked by the horrible momentum of blood and the pale face, and the eyes suddenly shook.

"See Dadu." In addition to the horror, many guards kneeled down on one knee and respected the sound. The loud voice sounded through the palace.

The stunned eyes glanced at the guards, and the blood was serious: "Get up."

Many guards got up and consciously retreated to both sides, giving way to the direction of the main palace.

"Oh, it turns out that blood is all in the air, no wonder there is such a strong momentum." On the steps in front of the main palace, the head of a fifties old man faintly praised, behind him there is the Elder of the Temple of the Soul As well as some strong players, they are also the top of the Temple of the Soul.

The old man who is headed is the sacred sacred lord of the Temple of the Soul, a gorgeous gray-black brocade robes, black and white long hair draped down, a thin face with a trace of wrinkles, leaving a few characters, a light smile It seems that there is a bit of goodwill, but the deep eyelids are fierce.

"You can know the sin of the secluded mystery?" The gaze of the monk sweeped the secluded mystery on the steps, the face was full of seriousness, and the blood was slightly cold and indifferent.

Wen Yan, the face of the secluded mysterious glimpse, looked at the elders on both sides of the left and right, several elders are also a look of doubt, do not seem to know the meaning of bloody, but do not know the sin of the sin.

The doubtful look looked at the bloodyness down, slightly frowning, and asked Xuanxuan: "The blood is all unified, I don't know what the lord of this temple has?"

"Ignore the orders of the Lord of the Temple, and arbitrarily give Fan Tian and Lin Zifan the spirit liquid. According to the rules of the Bawang Temple, they have not reached the realm of the Holy King. They are not the people of the Patriarchal Temple. Anything, including sitting within the five forces, you arbitrarily take the spirits to outsiders, is a violation of the rules, but also ignore the orders of the Lord!! Serious face does not change, **** slightly indifferent.

"Oh, it turned out to be for this matter." Nodded slightly, the old face was not flustered, and the faint faintness said: "The blood is all unified, but you are the master of the temple, the owner can not take them without them. Spirit liquid, this is the command of the elders, and the lord of the lord is only ordered to act. If the blood is all asked to sin, go to the elders instead of the lord."

"When you know the command of the Lord, you dare to give them the spirit of the elders, and clearly do not put the Lord of the Lord in the eyes." A slight frown, eyes swept over a haze, **** cold Road.

Ignore the **** eyes, the face of the secluded mysterious face is still a smile, faintly said: "The blood is all unified, but the words are not so, the Lord naturally knows the command of the Lord, but the great elder did not say, the temple The Lord thought that the Lord of the Lord had granted permission, so he agreed to come down."

"It makes sense." A faint laugh came from the sky, and I saw a person floating down the square.

"Who! Dare to swear to the Temple of the Soul!" I noticed that someone broke in, a guard frowned, and the haze of the eyes swept to the sky, and suddenly screamed.

"puff!"

Hearing the cold drink of the guard, the **** face suddenly sinks, the fierce sweep to the guard, the heavy cold screams, the terrible momentum suddenly shocked the guard to spit blood, directly fell to the ground.

Suddenly, the guards on the scene were scared and scared, and the horror swallowed. The soul of the temple was the middle of the sage, and the strength was strong. Now it is seriously hurt by the **** momentum!

On the steps, I was so **** and suddenly slammed my hand. The face of the secluded Xuan and others was also somewhat gloomy. Obviously, I was extremely dissatisfied with the **** way.

But the **** next words, instantly let their gloomy face disappear, replaced by shock!

The cold and fierce gaze swept toward the great commander, and the blood was stunned: "There is no respect for the lord of the young lord! Seeing that you are the first sin, you are all forgiving you not to die!"

"The Lord of the Temple?!" When you heard the **** words, all the faces of the Temple of the Souls changed greatly. The pupils were instantly magnified, and the shocking eyes looked at Xiao Chen, who was gently falling down.

"He is the Lord of the Temple?" The enlarged eyelids sweeped toward Xiao Chen, and the sorrowful sorrows, some could not believe.

Several elders and a few strong people behind, at the moment are also full of stunned, shocked and stunned.

"Is he Xiao Qian who was driven out of the temple by the great elders?"

"It turns out that he is Xiao Chen, the master of the temple of the soul of the soul!"

"I heard that he has been promoted to the Holy Land to return to the Bawang Soul Temple for half a year. The cultivation talent is very horrible, and he easily defeated the middle of the Holy King with the strength of the early King!"

The whole square was quiet for a long time, and everyone was watching Xiao Chen with sorrow and sorrow, and it suddenly burst out like a mountain, and the screams spread in the square.

"See the Lord of the Temple!" Seeing Xiao Chen falling, **** hurriedly clenched his fists.

"See the Lord of the Temple!" After the shock, after a moment of blasphemy, thousands of people in the square were stunned and stunned on one knee, respectfully screaming out, fearing that **** ruins.

I noticed that there was no squatting under the sorrow of Xuan, and the blood was all sinking into a face, and suddenly he sighed coldly: "You are still squatting? Do you want to commit the following?"

"See the Lord of the Lord!" The moment of the news, the shocking face of the secluded Xuan and others suddenly changed, and they all hurriedly bowed down on one knee.

Even if the heart is not willing, they do not dare to ignore the rules of the Patriarchal Temple. Even Lin Xiaotian’s people dare not be brazen and do the right thing.

On the indifferent face, a smile was smacked, and Xiao Chen waved his hand and said: "Get up, don't need more gifts, take him to heal, **** are all true, the next heavy hand, recovery is difficult And it suffers from pain. Isn’t this a torturer? Isn’t it easier to kill directly? Can you avoid the pain of others?”

"..." Bloody words, a cold heart, I thought, this little temple owner is too poisonous, right?

The people who heard the words, the heart was also a panic, and stood up in battle, everyone's eyes were once again concentrated on Xiao Chen, carefully looked at it.

A faint gaze removed from the crowd and swept to the secluded Xuan and other people on the steps. Xiao Chen asked faintly: "I am just wondering who gave them the spirits? Tell me personally."