Chapter 1683

Boom!

The heaven and earth trembled, and the distant void burst into bright rays, with powerful breath in the air.

The news that Ling Xiao was in charge of fan Tianyin has spread all over the God of war temple, and even the God of war in Lien Chan temple was shocked.

Dressed in white, he was gorgeous and detached. He was shrouded in a faint glow and couldn't see his face clearly. However, the vast power of the holy way completely shook the void.

Avenue Fairy flowers floated out of the void, filled with golden lotus flowers, and mysterious visions shrouded between heaven and earth, which shocked everyone.

The supreme god of war in the war temple has come!

"See Lord God of war!"

Everyone's eyes showed great awe and saluted the God of war in white one after another. Their voice shook the sky like thunder.

"No gift!"

The God of war said faintly, and his eyes fell on Lingxiao in the void.

Beside the God of war, there is an old man with white hair and beard. He is wearing a luxurious purple Taoist robe and holding a handle to brush the dust. He looks immortal and dignified. His breath is also incomparably powerful and a saint!

Behind the old man stood a middle-aged man in purple robe and a young man with a proud face. Each breath was incomparably strong. The middle-aged man in purple robe even had the cultivation of nine turns and half saints. Even the young man with a proud face also had the strength of three turns and half saints.

"The people of jiuzhong imperial palace?"

Lingxiao's eyes flashed, and he immediately noticed that the old man with white hair and beard and the people behind him all came from jiuzhong Imperial Palace, and it seemed that the comer was not good.

"Lord God of war, is this son long Aotian? I didn't expect that the war hall has been weakened for millions of years. It's really gratifying that someone can take charge of fan Tianyin today! But if this son really kills my grandson, please don't stop him!"

Seeing the change of Zhanshan below, the old man with white hair and beard also had a look of surprise in his eyes. Finally, his eyes fell on Lingxiao, which was very deep, as if he wanted to see through Lingxiao's whole body.

However, Lingxiao shows his secret skill of covering the sky at the moment. The whole person looks like a chaos. Although the old man is the saint, he can't see through the reality of Lingxiao.

"Sure enough, he came for the emperor Wuji!"

Lingxiao's heart moved and couldn't help sneering.

The God of war looked very calm, as if he didn't have any expression. Yang Fan, dressed in white and elegant, bowed to the old man and said, "emperor Sheng, why did emperor Wuji die? We don't know! Even if we finally find out who killed Huang Wuji, we can't generalize. Please understand!"

Yang Fan knew that the old man, named Huang Tai, was the supreme elder of the imperial family of jiuzhong imperial palace. His strength was unfathomable. He had preached and became holy hundreds of thousands of years ago. Now no one knows what kind of state he is.

Therefore, Emperor Tai drove to the war temple, and the LORD God of war came to meet him in person.

"Oh, so you want to protect this son?"

Huang Tai said faintly, looking very indifferent.

There was a faint holy power on him, which immediately made the void around him tremble violently. Yang Fan couldn't help showing a trace of fear in his eyes.

"Don't dare! Emperor Sheng, why don't we wait until we find out what to do?"

Yang Fan smiled.

Huang Tai looked at the God of war and said, "Lord God of war, I'm not unreasonable! As long as I find out that my grandson's death has nothing to do with them, I'll go right away! So I must show my holy way and ask my heart, check Zhan Tianxing and long Aotian's heart, so as to find out the real murderer of my grandson! Please help him!"

As soon as Huang Tai's voice fell, Liu Wenzheng's face suddenly changed.

He knew that huangwuji had indeed died in Lingxiao's hands. If Huangtai did show his holy way to ask his heart, I'm afraid the result would be clear immediately. Moreover, Lingxiao still had wordless heavenly script in his hands. At that time, whether it was to help huangwuji revenge or the exposure of wordless heavenly script, I'm afraid the whole God of war hall would fall into a catastrophe.

And Lingxiao will die.

"No! Huang Tai, this is my God of war hall, not your jiuzhong imperial palace. You just doubt and want to show the holy way to ask your heart and torture the disciples of my God of war hall. What qualifications do you have? I disagree. Lord God of war, do you really want this old man to act recklessly?"

Liu Wenzheng said with a trace of anger in his voice.

"Liu Wenzheng, you are old! Your accomplishments have fallen to the semi holy land. Do you think you were a million years ago? I have evidence that Zhan Tianxing and long Aotian both appeared in the place where my grandson died. They are the most suspected! I will ask for a result today!"

Huang Tai said coldly, with a definite meaning in his voice.

"Huang Tai, if you were still arrogant in front of me millions of years ago, long Aotian is the man of our war hall. Now he controls fan Tianyin and is the Lord of our war hall. You are not qualified to show the holy way to him!"

Liu Wenzheng sneered and said without giving in.

Huang Tai's eyes showed a cold light. Liu Wenzheng's words seemed to touch his already ancient well bubo's heart. He and Liu Wenzheng were figures of the same era. When they had not preached and become saints millions of years ago, Liu Wenzheng pressed him. Even after preaching and becoming saints, he was defeated by Liu Wenzheng several times and was cited as a great humiliation by him.

"Who dares to stop me from avenging the emperor Wuji is the sworn enemy of Huang Tai!"

Huang Tai stared at Liu Wenzheng coldly and said that his whole body was hidden from the holy power, and his breath became extremely terrible.

At this time, Zhan Tianxing suddenly sneered and said: "tell the God of war, I can prove that the person who killed huangwuji is long Aotian! He broke the covenant between our God of war hall and the jiuzhong Imperial Palace, acted boldly and indiscriminately killed innocent people. He is not worthy to be a disciple of our God of war hall, let alone be in charge of fan Tianyin!"

Lei qianjue said coldly: "Lord God of war, I also agree to show the holy way to Zhan Tianxing and long Aotian. After all, this is about the covenant between our God of war hall and the jiuzhong imperial palace. If we finally find out that they are not murderers, we can certainly eliminate the misunderstanding! If we find out that someone is indeed a murderer, we can solve and deal with it in time, which will not affect the relationship between our God of war hall and the jiuzhong imperial palace!"

"I agree with deputy hall leader Lei! Lord God of war, this is not a simple matter. It is related to the safety of our God of war hall! If there are disciples who dare to destroy the brotherhood between our God of war hall and jiuzhong Imperial Palace, they should be punished!"

Xing Jun also stood up and agreed.

The atmosphere became extremely subtle in an instant.