Chapter 1992

"Long Aotian, are you disobedient and want to betray the sect? I'll give you another chance at last. Go to the law enforcement hall to accept sanctions, otherwise don't blame me for cleaning the door myself!"

Lei Xuan's eyes were so cold that he looked down at Lingxiao and said.

The vastness of the holy power around him made the emptiness in all directions surging. The blazing thunder disappeared without hair, just like the most terrible thunder disaster. The smell made everyone tremble and out of breath.

"Clean up the portal? I'm the Lord of the temple of war. If you want to punish me, you need the Lord of war and all the supreme elders to hold a general meeting at the same time. What do you think you deserve to clean up the portal? Lei Xuanshan, what benefits have the Chinese and tianmantra sect given you to favor them so much that you are not afraid of the cold hearts of the disciples of the temple of war?"

Lingxiao said coldly with a smile. He was fearless and looked directly at Lei Xuanshan. His voice was very excited.

Many of the disciples of the war temple also looked angry and dared not speak. However, Lei Xuanshan was so openly biased in favor of the Chinese and tianmantra sect, and asked Lingxiao to go to the law enforcement temple to plead guilty, which was unacceptable to them.

"Whoever dares to move younger martial brother long is the enemy of my war hall!"

Liu Wenzheng said coldly, and his breath became extremely fierce.

Although Chongxu and Chonghe didn't speak, they also stood beside Liu Wenzheng, didn't step back, looked at Lei Xuanshan, and there was a sign that they would start when they didn't agree.

The shengzaohua pill Lingxiao gave them has been quietly taken by them. They can feel that the magnificent medicine of shengzaohua pill has begun to bloom in their bodies. The vast vitality is nourishing their dried meridians and making their breath stronger and stronger.

However, the efficacy of shengchuanhuadan is relatively mild, moistening things silently, so no one can find the changes in Liu Wenzheng's body.

"Three senior brothers, long Aotian is rebellious, disobedient and arrogant. It is unforgivable to attempt to destroy the relationship between our God of war hall and the Chinese and tianmantra sect! I advise the three senior brothers not to interfere, otherwise don't blame me for being impolite!"

Lei Xuan said expressionless.

Although he scruples about the identity of Liu Wenzheng, he is still ready to fight for that treasure. He will capture Lingxiao anyway today.

"Old man, I advise you not to seek death! For so many years, you still have the cultivation of nine to half saints. I'm afraid even the holy king can't cure you three wastes. If you really don't know how to live or die, I can help you!"

Hua Yan sneered and said, his eyes were full of disdain, and he didn't pay attention to Liu Wenzheng at all.

"Three old and immortal, rely on the old and sell the old here, just kill them directly!"

The female saint of tianmantra sect also smiled coldly.

The whole hall of the God of war was in an uproar.

All the disciples blushed one by one, and their eyes were full of anger and killing intention.

This is in the hall of the God of war. It's not the Chinese or the tianmantra sect. The female saints of Huayan and tianmantra sect are so presumptuous and bold that they say they want to kill Liu Wenzheng, which simply aroused public anger.

But Lei Xuanshan didn't say anything at all, and all his attention was on Lingxiao.

"Help us? Good! Hahaha... The Chinese and tianmantra sect dare to invade our God of war hall, then leave your life!"

Liu Wenzheng's eyes were deep and quiet. He was very angry and smiled.

Boom!

Liu Wenzheng, Chong Xu and Chong he all burst out a vast and unparalleled breath, like three bright pillars rising into the sky, making the void in all directions tremble violently.

The three of them were filled with robbery gas and chaotic light, emitting a mysterious atmosphere of immortality, locking the female saints of Huayan and tianmantra sect.

"The three elders said that they were saints' accomplishments hundreds of thousands of years ago, but because they were injured by Taoism, their accomplishments fell to the realm of nine turns and half saints. Aren't they the opponents of female saints of Huayan and tianmantra sect?"

A disciple of the God of war Hall said very uneasily.

"Hateful! If the three elders had not been hurt, their accomplishments would have been promoted to the supreme holy land. Turning over their hands would have suppressed the two bastards!"

"No, I'm afraid the three elders are in danger! Can we inform Lord Ares and the supreme elders and let them come forward?"

"Is our God of war hall really so unbearable? The Lord of the nine halls and the other seven halls would rather see jokes than help the war hall?"

The disciples of the war Temple talked one after another, and their faces showed an incomparably pathetic look.

The current situation of the war temple has made them completely cold.

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Among the nine holy mountains hanging in the depths of the God of war hall, one is covered with frost all year round, emitting endless cold air, as if it could freeze everything.

This mountain is the gate of the Yin hall, full of endless Taiyin Qi.

At the moment, there are two women standing on the top of the mountain. One of them is valiant, tall, has a neutral beauty and looks very heroic. It is Cheng Ying that Lingxiao once saw.

Standing in front of Cheng Ying is a woman in a black robe. She looks graceful and mature. Her skin is as white as jade. Her face is incomparably beautiful. Her hair is on her head, and her whole body reveals a mature style and temptation.

But her temperament is incomparably cold, just like the lotus blooming on the endless snow mountains, ethereal and independent, so that people can't touch it.

"Mom, don't you really help younger martial brother long? Uncle Lei is too much. He even wants to be bad for younger martial brother long for his own self-interest. Do you hall leaders really want to watch the Chinese and tianmantra sect act wildly in our God of war hall?"

Cheng Ying said anxiously.

She had been closed in the hell hall before, and was also disturbed by the war outside, so she immediately came to her mother, Yin Qingxuan, the Lord of the hell hall!

"Ying'er, you are too impatient! The cultivator should be calm. You are so impatient. It's not good for you to preach and become holy!"

Yin Qingxuan's voice was ethereal and ethereal, like a jade bead falling on a jade plate, crisp and pleasant.

"Mom, how can I not be impatient? If you don't do it again, my God of war hall will really be distracted!"

Cheng Ying said with some complaints.

"Ying'er, you don't understand. We can't do this. This is the test of Lord ares to long Aotian! Only after he has passed this test can he be entrusted with an important task!"

Yin Qingxuan sighed.

"Test? What do you mean?"

Cheng Ying asked with some doubt.

"You will soon know what the test is! As long as long Aotian shows enough value, no one can move him! The so-called tianmantra sect and the Chinese are just a joke!"

Yin Qingxuan said faintly.