Chapter 1687

"How is this... Possible?"

The faces of Lei qianjue, Zhan Tianxing and Xing Jun became extremely ugly, and their eyes were full of incredible looks.

They didn't think that Huang Wuji was really not killed by Lingxiao. From Lingxiao's memory, Huang Wuji may have died in the hands of the powerful ghost demon family!

They didn't doubt Lingxiao's fraud. After all, the supreme god of war and Huangtai showed their holy way to ask their hearts, let alone Lingxiao. Lei qianjue thought to himself that even he could not cheat, so he thought Lingxiao's memory must be true.

It's just that this result is hard for them to accept!

"It's impossible... It's impossible... How dare the strong of the ghost demon family enter Shenxiao Valley? Huang Wuji was killed by long Aotian, why not in his memory..."

Zhan Tianxing was a little dejected. He muttered to himself. His eyes were full of unwilling and crazy look.

If it can be determined that the murderer of Huang Wuji is long Aotian, they can put pressure on long Aotian to be disposed of by Huangtai. In that way, the fan Tianyin on long Aotian will naturally be controlled by Zhan Tianxing, but all this in front of him makes all Zhan Tianxing's plans come to naught.

"Elder Huang Tai, you can see the result of the holy way asking for heart. The murderer of Huang Wuji is neither Zhan Tianxing nor long Aotian!"

The God of war in white calmly looked at Huang Tai and said, his voice was ethereal and ethereal.

Huang Tai's face was also slightly ugly. After all, he was almost sure that long Aotian was the murderer. Now the result was beyond his expectation. However, he was a saint after all. His face immediately returned to calm. He looked at Lingxiao coldly and said, "long Aotian, my suspicion is wrong. You are not the real murderer. I apologize to you!"

Huang Tai apologized to Lingxiao!

All the people in the war temple were slightly surprised, and then they were excited and excited.

Huang Tai is the supreme elder of jiuzhong Imperial Palace, the sage and the strong. At the moment, he apologized to long Aotian. This is definitely a news that can make them proud for the God of war hall.

Everyone felt that the previous depression had been swept away!

Lingxiao glanced at Huang Tai lightly and said, "since Huang Sheng knows he is wrong, I accept your apology! But please polish his eyes and don't be so impulsive. If it affects the innocent, wouldn't it damage the reputation of you and jiuzhong imperial palace?"

"You are brave and courageous! You are a terrible young man. I remember you!

Huang Tai took a deep look at Lingxiao.

The purple robed middle-aged people and proud young people behind Huang Tai are almost angry at the moment. Looking at Lingxiao, they are full of anger and killing intention. It is the so-called humiliating minister's death. Huang Tai is their ancestor. When they see that Huang Tai apologized to long Aotian, they all feel that they have been greatly humiliated.

The purple robed middle-aged man suddenly stood up, stared at Ling Xiaohan and said in a voice: "this imperial palace is the Dharma protector elder of jiuzhong imperial palace. Long Aotian, although Huang Wuji was not killed by you, his death has something to do with you. I have a few questions for you to answer!"

Lingxiao glanced at Huangyu casually and said, "you see, I didn't kill huangwuji! That's enough. I have no obligation to answer your questions. If you have any questions, go and investigate them myself!"

Lingxiao's attitude immediately seemed to annoy Huangyu. His eyes were cold and said: "long Aotian, pay attention to your attitude! Although you didn't kill the emperor Wuji, you can't get rid of his death. Don't challenge my patience!"

"What are you? You deserve to question me here? This is the temple of the God of war, not your Jiuchong imperial palace. If you want to be domineering, go back to your Jiuchong imperial palace! What kind of skill is it to make a fool of yourself here? If you speak again, believe it or not, I'll kill you!"

Lingxiao's eyes flashed. He was already impatient with the people in jiuzhong imperial palace. Huangtai is a saint. He can tolerate one or two, but what is the imperial palace that dares to come out and dictate?

"Kill me? Hahaha... Good! I'm standing here. Come and kill me if you can! The mole ants in the divine kingdom are really not afraid of the wind flashing your tongue!"

Huangyu was very angry and smiled. The terrible holy power around him filled the air, making the emptiness in the four directions begin to tremble.

He is the top strongman of jiuzhuan semi saint. He is only one step away from becoming a saint. On weekdays, he is also in charge of the jiuzhong imperial palace and takes all life and death. The disciples of the jiuzhong Imperial Palace dare not be presumptuous in front of him. Long Aotian, who only has the cultivation of the divine king, completely angered him!

"Uncle Huang, where does a mole ant need your help? I'll teach him a lesson for you!"

The cold and arrogant youth around Huangyu stared at LingXiao Road, his eyes were like wolves, cold and full of cold killing intention.

"Shut up!"

Huangtai stopped Huangyu and the cold and arrogant youth, then looked at the God of war in white and said, "Lord God of war, I really have a few questions that need to be answered by Xiaoyou long. Please answer!"

The God of war in white looked at Huang Tai and said calmly, "I can let long Aotian answer your question! But you should know that long Aotian had no obligation to answer your question. You have to pay a holy pill for enlightenment!"

"The holy pill of enlightenment? You are a lion. Don't think about it!"

Before Huang Tai spoke, Huang Yu's face suddenly changed and screamed.

"Presumptuous!"

The God of war in white rebuked him lightly. Suddenly, it sounded like thunder, containing a vast and mysterious force, and directly blasted on the chest of Huangyu. Suddenly, Huangyu trembled all over, and a mouthful of blood burst out of his mouth. His breath became extremely depressed in an instant.

"The cultivation of Lord Zhanshen is becoming more and more unfathomable! But it's too personal for you to argue with a younger generation?"

Huang Tai's face was a little ugly. Just such an easy blow from the God of war in white, Huang Yu was badly hurt. He didn't even have time to stop it, which shocked him and made him feel more pale.

"Saints cannot be humiliated!"

The God of war in White said faintly.

Huang Tai's eyes changed slightly, nodded and didn't say much.

The God of war in white is right. In the divine world, the sage represents the supreme existence that educates all sentient beings, follows the law, and coincides with the origin of the avenue. It can't be humiliated. Just with the words of the emperor, the God of war in white has no problem killing him. It can be seen that the God of war in white is still merciful.

"I didn't expect that the God of war took a fancy to my enlightenment pill? Very good! As the God of war said, one question, one enlightenment pill!"

Huang Tai took a look at the God of war in white, pondered a little, and finally nodded and agreed.

"The supreme means of the God of war is still too gentle!"

Lingxiao couldn't help shaking his head and felt a little disappointed with the supreme god of war.

"Younger martial brother, the God of war is not giving in. You don't understand his forbearance now, and you will understand it in the future! But the enlightenment holy pill is a good thing. I feel that the God of war is the enlightenment holy pill he asked for for you!"

Liu Wenzheng seemed to see the different color in Lingxiao's eyes, and immediately smiled and preached.