Chapter 2007
"Uncle long is right. Don't want to leave alive without paying enough price!"
"The dignity of the temple of the God of war should not be humiliated!"
"I'm a disciple of the God of war hall. Why are you afraid of a war?"
"War! War! War! War..."
Many disciples of the war temple were excited by Lingxiao's words, and they also shouted.
When did the war shrine become so tough on the Chinese and tianmantra sect?
Many disciples of the war god temple only know that in the past, when things happened, the elders of the school asked them to keep a low profile, and even many disciples were cold hearted. As a result, the behavior of many disciples of the war god temple has become more and more timid and worried. On the contrary, they have been despised by the younger brothers of other holy places and have been bullied all the time.
Today, the disciples of the war temple have seen with their own eyes that the saints of the Chinese and tianmantra sect are so humble under the pressure of Lingxiao that they even have to take out treasures to redeem their lives, which has a great impact on them.
The cold blood began to boil, the soft bones began to become hard, the bent waist began to be as tall and straight as a dragon, the disappeared war spirit began to condense again, their heads were high, their mouths were shouting and roaring, but there were glittering tears in their eyes.
It was the tears of joy, indicating that the lost began to return.
An indomitable heart began to awaken!
The elders of the war temple, such as Liu Wenzheng, Chongxu and Chonghe, were still worried about whether Lingxiao offended the female saints of Huayan and tianmantra sect too hard, but because this was the meaning of the God of war in white, they didn't say much.
However, when they saw the high spirited figures of the disciples of the God of war hall, the towering blood seemed to condense into a torrent, which made the sky shake violently. They were also excited and couldn't help crying.
They seem to see that the temple of the God of war is about to rise!
The scene in front of us made the female saints of Huayan and tianmantra sect, Hua Tianqiong and Yang Wen look very dignified.
"Damn it, how could he have such a strong appeal? If this son doesn't die, he must be our great enemy in the future. Even at all costs, he will be killed!"
Hua Yan thought to himself that when he looked at the female saints of the tianmantra sect, he saw the killing intention hidden in their eyes.
Lingxiao at the moment is like the soul of war in the war god temple. As long as Lingxiao is there, the people in the war god temple can gather together, and the peerless war spirit of the war god temple can be completely revived.
The female saints of Huayan and tianmantra sect feel an extremely strong threat, which is even stronger than that of a saint.
"Have you figured it out?"
Lingxiao said faintly.
"OK! Long Aotian, you are cruel! This is a supernatural talisman, which is the origin of my Tao fruit. Even if the yuan God of the sage gets the supernatural talisman, he will be seriously injured if he doesn't die. Can you let me leave?"
The female saints of the tianmantra sect simply took out a cyan talisman, intertwined with dense symbols, which looked very extraordinary.
"A supernatural talisman? Not enough! At least three!"
Lingxiao said faintly.
Shangqing exterminating God mantra is one of the supreme holy methods of tianmantra sect. It is extremely powerful and strange. It directly acts on the yuan God with the power of curse, which makes people unable to prevent and kill people invisible. Even saints can't resist it.
However, it is very difficult to condense the supernatural talisman. It requires not only high accomplishments, but also the loss of the original power of Tao fruit. Most people can't condense the supernatural talisman. Only by paying special attention to the younger disciples can they give one to defend themselves.
The female sage of tianmantra sect is named Yuanqing, which is the peak cultivation of sage realm. It will take at least a few years to condense a supernatural talisman of Shangqing extinction.
Lingxiao knows that it is really precious.
"Three? OK, three is three, but also including the two of them!"
Yuan Qing's eyes were cold, and his killing intention was boiling in his heart. He was very angry with Lingxiao, but he agreed with his teeth and pointed to Hua Tianqiong and Yang Wen.
She was afraid that Lingxiao lion would open her mouth and blackmail Hua Tianqiong and Yang Wen.
"If you want to redeem their lives, add 10000 yuan pills!"
Lingxiao said faintly.
"Ten thousand original pills? Long Aotian, why don't you grab them?"
Hua Tianqiong and Yang Wen both changed their faces and said angrily.
Benyuan pill contains the power of the source of the avenue. It is the supreme treasure condensed from the avenue where saints participate in the performance. The holy liquid is only a defective product of Benyuan pill, and the energy contained is less than one tenth of that of Benyuan pill.
Ten thousand source pills are enough for the strong in the sage realm to break through a small realm. Even ordinary saints are difficult to take out. Hua Tianqiong and Yang Wen naturally resent the Lingxiao lion.
"Well! Needless to say, ten thousand roots, right? Here you are!"
Huayan's eyes flashed and stopped Hua Tianqiong and Yang Wen. The seeds of tea tree robbed by Tiandao thunder and the supernatural talisman of Shangqing extinction were handed over, and there was no difference between these 10000 Source pills.
Hua Yan has seen that Lingxiao is a guy who doesn't enter oil and salt. If he goes on, he will only humiliate himself. After all, their lives are under Lingxiao's control.
Hua Yan simply took out a pill bottle and handed it to Lingxiao.
Lingxiao poured out a longan sized original pill from the pill bottle, emitting a bright light, with diffuse Taoist rhyme and incomparably strong energy fluctuation. It was the pure original pill, which nodded with satisfaction.
"Very good! Since you are so sincere to apologize, I have a large number of adults in the God of war hall. I don't have the same knowledge as you! Get out of here!"
Lingxiao said coldly.
Liu Wenzheng, Chong Xu and Chong he got Lingxiao's signal and immediately untied the imprisonment of Huayan and Yuan Qing cultivation.
"Lord God of war, dragon Aotian, given by the God of war hall today, I remember the inscription of the Chinese nation and the heavenly curse Zong in my heart. I dare not forget it. There will be a good report and leave in the future!"
Huayan and Yuanqing both rose into the sky, and their breath was majestic. They took a deep look at Liu Baiyi and Lingxiao, and then didn't dare to stop. In an instant, they rolled up Hua Tianqiong and Yang Wen, turned into a streamer and disappeared directly on the sky.
"Younger martial brother, it seems that the Chinese and tianmantra sect hate you completely!"
Liu Wenzheng sighed softly.
"They had bad intentions. Even if we sent them away in a low voice, wouldn't they hate me? I'm afraid they would think my God of war temple is weak and deceptive!"
Lingxiao looked at the back of Huayan and Yuanqing and smiled faintly.
"Little martial uncle, you're right! If the Chinese and tianmantra sect have an opinion, it's just soldiers coming to block the water and earth! Little martial uncle, come with me. I have something to tell you!"
The God of war in white also nodded and smiled, making no secret of the appreciation in his eyes.
"The dignity of the temple of the God of war should not be humiliated!"
"I'm a disciple of the God of war hall. Why are you afraid of a war?"
"War! War! War! War..."
Many disciples of the war temple were excited by Lingxiao's words, and they also shouted.
When did the war shrine become so tough on the Chinese and tianmantra sect?
Many disciples of the war god temple only know that in the past, when things happened, the elders of the school asked them to keep a low profile, and even many disciples were cold hearted. As a result, the behavior of many disciples of the war god temple has become more and more timid and worried. On the contrary, they have been despised by the younger brothers of other holy places and have been bullied all the time.
Today, the disciples of the war temple have seen with their own eyes that the saints of the Chinese and tianmantra sect are so humble under the pressure of Lingxiao that they even have to take out treasures to redeem their lives, which has a great impact on them.
The cold blood began to boil, the soft bones began to become hard, the bent waist began to be as tall and straight as a dragon, the disappeared war spirit began to condense again, their heads were high, their mouths were shouting and roaring, but there were glittering tears in their eyes.
It was the tears of joy, indicating that the lost began to return.
An indomitable heart began to awaken!
The elders of the war temple, such as Liu Wenzheng, Chongxu and Chonghe, were still worried about whether Lingxiao offended the female saints of Huayan and tianmantra sect too hard, but because this was the meaning of the God of war in white, they didn't say much.
However, when they saw the high spirited figures of the disciples of the God of war hall, the towering blood seemed to condense into a torrent, which made the sky shake violently. They were also excited and couldn't help crying.
They seem to see that the temple of the God of war is about to rise!
The scene in front of us made the female saints of Huayan and tianmantra sect, Hua Tianqiong and Yang Wen look very dignified.
"Damn it, how could he have such a strong appeal? If this son doesn't die, he must be our great enemy in the future. Even at all costs, he will be killed!"
Hua Yan thought to himself that when he looked at the female saints of the tianmantra sect, he saw the killing intention hidden in their eyes.
Lingxiao at the moment is like the soul of war in the war god temple. As long as Lingxiao is there, the people in the war god temple can gather together, and the peerless war spirit of the war god temple can be completely revived.
The female saints of Huayan and tianmantra sect feel an extremely strong threat, which is even stronger than that of a saint.
"Have you figured it out?"
Lingxiao said faintly.
"OK! Long Aotian, you are cruel! This is a supernatural talisman, which is the origin of my Tao fruit. Even if the yuan God of the sage gets the supernatural talisman, he will be seriously injured if he doesn't die. Can you let me leave?"
The female saints of the tianmantra sect simply took out a cyan talisman, intertwined with dense symbols, which looked very extraordinary.
"A supernatural talisman? Not enough! At least three!"
Lingxiao said faintly.
Shangqing exterminating God mantra is one of the supreme holy methods of tianmantra sect. It is extremely powerful and strange. It directly acts on the yuan God with the power of curse, which makes people unable to prevent and kill people invisible. Even saints can't resist it.
However, it is very difficult to condense the supernatural talisman. It requires not only high accomplishments, but also the loss of the original power of Tao fruit. Most people can't condense the supernatural talisman. Only by paying special attention to the younger disciples can they give one to defend themselves.
The female sage of tianmantra sect is named Yuanqing, which is the peak cultivation of sage realm. It will take at least a few years to condense a supernatural talisman of Shangqing extinction.
Lingxiao knows that it is really precious.
"Three? OK, three is three, but also including the two of them!"
Yuan Qing's eyes were cold, and his killing intention was boiling in his heart. He was very angry with Lingxiao, but he agreed with his teeth and pointed to Hua Tianqiong and Yang Wen.
She was afraid that Lingxiao lion would open her mouth and blackmail Hua Tianqiong and Yang Wen.
"If you want to redeem their lives, add 10000 yuan pills!"
Lingxiao said faintly.
"Ten thousand original pills? Long Aotian, why don't you grab them?"
Hua Tianqiong and Yang Wen both changed their faces and said angrily.
Benyuan pill contains the power of the source of the avenue. It is the supreme treasure condensed from the avenue where saints participate in the performance. The holy liquid is only a defective product of Benyuan pill, and the energy contained is less than one tenth of that of Benyuan pill.
Ten thousand source pills are enough for the strong in the sage realm to break through a small realm. Even ordinary saints are difficult to take out. Hua Tianqiong and Yang Wen naturally resent the Lingxiao lion.
"Well! Needless to say, ten thousand roots, right? Here you are!"
Huayan's eyes flashed and stopped Hua Tianqiong and Yang Wen. The seeds of tea tree robbed by Tiandao thunder and the supernatural talisman of Shangqing extinction were handed over, and there was no difference between these 10000 Source pills.
Hua Yan has seen that Lingxiao is a guy who doesn't enter oil and salt. If he goes on, he will only humiliate himself. After all, their lives are under Lingxiao's control.
Hua Yan simply took out a pill bottle and handed it to Lingxiao.
Lingxiao poured out a longan sized original pill from the pill bottle, emitting a bright light, with diffuse Taoist rhyme and incomparably strong energy fluctuation. It was the pure original pill, which nodded with satisfaction.
"Very good! Since you are so sincere to apologize, I have a large number of adults in the God of war hall. I don't have the same knowledge as you! Get out of here!"
Lingxiao said coldly.
Liu Wenzheng, Chong Xu and Chong he got Lingxiao's signal and immediately untied the imprisonment of Huayan and Yuan Qing cultivation.
"Lord God of war, dragon Aotian, given by the God of war hall today, I remember the inscription of the Chinese nation and the heavenly curse Zong in my heart. I dare not forget it. There will be a good report and leave in the future!"
Huayan and Yuanqing both rose into the sky, and their breath was majestic. They took a deep look at Liu Baiyi and Lingxiao, and then didn't dare to stop. In an instant, they rolled up Hua Tianqiong and Yang Wen, turned into a streamer and disappeared directly on the sky.
"Younger martial brother, it seems that the Chinese and tianmantra sect hate you completely!"
Liu Wenzheng sighed softly.
"They had bad intentions. Even if we sent them away in a low voice, wouldn't they hate me? I'm afraid they would think my God of war temple is weak and deceptive!"
Lingxiao looked at the back of Huayan and Yuanqing and smiled faintly.
"Little martial uncle, you're right! If the Chinese and tianmantra sect have an opinion, it's just soldiers coming to block the water and earth! Little martial uncle, come with me. I have something to tell you!"
The God of war in white also nodded and smiled, making no secret of the appreciation in his eyes.
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