Chapter 1879

The fall of the tripod completely extinguished the flame in the heart of the disciples of the temple of God.

People are staring at the dead body, like a statue of petrified.

Many of the disciples stood there.

Some people sat on the ground and couldn't accept the fact.

"It seems that today is a disaster for the temple of God." Zhang Shenwu spits out his turbid breath and closes his old eyes.

"Elder martial brother wending... He... How could he fail?"

"No, it won't..."

people are crying and choking.

"No! Tianxuanzong's! Elder Yun has announced the end of the game! Why does Yue Hongming attack elder martial brother wending? This game doesn't count! Yue Hongming has to pay for elder martial brother wending! "

At this time, a disciple stood up from his seat and cried out bitterly to Li Po Kun at tianxuanzong over there.

Many students responded to the voice falling.

"That's right. Elder Mingyun has announced that the game is over, and Yue Hongming has hurt others? How mean

"This is a sneak attack!"

"You broke the rules of the game! It's not a game! "

"Tianxuanzong people, you must give us an account of the heavenly temple of our God!"

"Yes! Give us an account

...

the crowd roared and the disciples of Shentian temple were excited.

However, far away from Po Kun is laughing.

"People of the temple of God, are you laughing?" From Po Kun's smile.

This is undoubtedly adding fuel to the fire, which makes the disciples of the temple of God more angry.

"What do you say?"

The small hands of catching the Qi of the moon tightly clenched together. The silver teeth almost broke and glared at the broken Kun.

Although she has not been a teacher for a long time, she can be taken care of more in the temple of God than in the night. Naturally, she has a deeper feeling for the temple of God than in the night.

And don't wait to leave Po Kun to talk, here a dream long Jun straight out voice.

"Don't you see clearly, people of the temple of God? It is elder Yun who violates the regulations, not Yue Hongming! Because elder Yun announced the end of the game without any reason! This is already a problem. After all, he misjudged whether Yue Hongming was dead, so the consequences should be borne by your God tiandian. What's the relationship between them? "

When people heard the sound, the voice suddenly decreased a lot.

Yeah.

Yue Hongming is not dead, but Yun Qingye announces the end of the game. This is the problem of Yun Qingye. As a referee, it is his duty to determine the victory or defeat. His wrong judgment of Yue Hongming's death is naturally a problem of the temple of God.

But...

who would have thought that Yue Hongming's body had been broken, but not dead!

For a moment people fell into silence.

The elders were so red that they could not speak.

Yun Qingye is even more difficult to see the extreme. His fist is tightly clenched...

but the full moon like substance on the challenge arena moves again.

Just listen to the sound of Yue Hongming coming out of the moon like substance: "Yun elder, now you can announce the result of the game again."

Even green leaf hears the sound, the face is a burst of red, a burst of white, the old body is also gently shaking, this moment, he is completely flustered.

Because he made a wrong announcement, which led to his death.

If he could find out earlier that Yue Hongming was not dead, and if he did not make a decision so quickly, how could he produce such a result?

Even green leaves can't bear it.

He looked at the dead body of Wending, but the track was still destroyed and could not be revived by time magic.

Although this level of seed, God will try to revive it, but winning the throne is obviously impossible to participate in the competition.

"Did I bury... The battle of clans?"

Yun Qingye opened his mouth, especially hoarse to himself. He seemed to be aged for countless years...

Yun Qingye was silent for a long time, and finally... He called out.

"The game... The end... The winner... Is... Yue Hongming..."

the extremely hoarse voice came out.

He looks weak.

As soon as the words fell, the whole audience burst into a roar of cheers.

"Win! Ha ha... "

" great! Great

The disciples of waizong stood up and cheered, and the scene was boiling.

"Lord, do me a favor!"

At this time, the sound of moon Hongming came out from the material like the full moon.

"What's up?" Li Po Kun starts laughing.

"Help me with the time trick!"

Yue Hongming said with a smile.

"Oh?"

When Li Po Kun hears the sound, he seems to notice something. He jumps forward and urges the time technique.Time immediately reversed, and Yue Hongming's body was reshaped and restored to before being smashed by the tripod, and the full moon suddenly disappeared.

"This is..."

People's doubts.

Yue Hongming is smiling and speechless.

On the other hand, Wen Xiaoxuan seemed to have noticed something and said in a deep voice, "what you killed by the tripod is just a body."

"Body?"

Many people looked at him.

"Yes." Wen Xiaoxuan gazed at Yue Hongming and said in a deep voice: "when yuehongming was about to be killed by the tripod, he used secret arts to attach his divine consciousness soul to the full moon. The full moon was already suspended in the sky when the moon Hongming launched the power of the field. It overlapped with the scorching sun. Therefore, we did not find that when the tripod smashed his body, he had turned into a full moon It's a kill to start this! From the beginning, Yue Hongming has calculated everything

As soon as this word fell, countless people took a chill and looked at the moon Hongming in horror.

Who could have thought that Yue Hongming had such a means? The divine consciousness transfers instantly, and still transfers in one's own wisp of energy!

Ordinary souls can't imagine.

In the end is the strong man of the big moon clan!

Winning the throne is not weak. Yue Hongming is poor in means.

People's eyes are wide open, and fear is everywhere.

The temple was silent.

With the recovery of Yue Hongming, he raised his mouth and called out again with a smile: "so, who are you going to send up to the temple of God now?"

The words fell to the ground, and the breath of people in the temple of God was frozen.

People, you look at me, I look at you, are silent.

Zhan Hongxue and ye Shisheng immediately became the focus of many people.

It's just... Even if they're defeated, they're going to fight on the stage, not to mention the odds. Even if they win Yue Hongming, they'll only win miserably. How can they face the other beings sent up by these alien beings?

It is impossible for them to win the battle of clans.

The temple of supreme God is gone.

The white night looked at this scene silently, but did not speak.

Of course, he couldn't really go to the Lord of the temple of God to fight. He just came here to take some materials for meditation.

When the materials arrived, the white night went back to the corner again and sat down with folded knees and closed eyes.

"Hello, people from the temple of God! What are you still inking? Are you still fighting or not? If we fight, who will come up? "

Seeing that there was no sound for a long time in the temple of God, someone immediately became displeased, and a disciple of mengtianzong called out.

"People from the temple of God, are you not empty?" Another man from Huangyue sect said with a smile.

"Ha ha, if you are afraid, surrender and admit defeat!"

"That is, it's no big deal to lose. Don't make fun of your disciples' lives."

"Even if you lost the tripod, who else can compete with elder martial brother Yue? Give up and stop trying to be brave! We won't laugh at you

"In any case, your strength is just like this. If you continue, you will only sacrifice in vain."

"There is no need to struggle to the death. All this has become a fixed number. If we continue to struggle, it will only waste everyone's time. Just surrender and admit defeat!"

"Ha ha ha ha..."

the disciples of waizong said one after another.

All kinds of ridicule, ridicule and banter were heard.

The whole body of the temple of God trembled wildly.

"Asshole! The temple of God won't admit defeat like this! Don't be complacent. It's not over! I will fight you

A disciple of law enforcement hall was so angry that he had to go on stage.

"Zhang Yu! Sit down

Wen Xiaoxuan drank it immediately.

"Elder!"

"All sit down, don't you hear me?" Zhang Shenwu also got up and said, "the Lord of the temple is here. Can you let yourself loose?"

The disciple's face changed slightly, and he looked at the master of the Supreme God's temple, who was sitting at the top of the temple. He hesitated for a moment, and finally had to bite his teeth and return to his position with resentment.

"Then, elder, who shall we let go?" At this time, a disciple asked Zhang Shenwu in a deep voice.

Zhang Shenwu did not say anything.

All the disciples were disappointed.

If Zhang Yu was not allowed to go, he could not choose a suitable candidate. It seems that Zhang Shenwu is going to give up the battle of Qunzhong.

Think about it. It's true.

Even failed to win the throne... Who else can go?

"I don't know if I can fight!"

At this time, ye Shisheng stood up and said in a deep voice.

"No! You are not Yue Hongming's opponent, Shisheng, sit down! " Zhong Kui, Wen Xiaoxuan and others cried out in a hurry.

"Are there any more suitable candidates, elders?" Ye Shisheng asked.People were silent.

All the disciples lowered their heads.

But just then, a voice called out.

"Elder, maybe there is another person who can have a try!"

As soon as the words fell, people looked at the sound source.

Only then discovered that the speaker was a disciple of a minor elder.

That disciple is particularly young. He wants to come to the sect for a short time. Generally speaking, in this case, the miscellaneous elders can't speak, let alone those disciples.

Now, however, there are not so many rules.

Zhang Shenwu immediately stared at the disciple and asked in a deep voice, "who can have a try?"

However, the disciple did not speak at once. Instead, he ran out of the seat and rushed to the corner of the white night where he was still sitting on his knees. He whirled and could not help saying anything. He knelt down in front of the white night and cried out: "elder martial brother Bai, please come forward to fight to save the crisis of our God Temple!"

As soon as the words fell, the temple of God was in a state of uproar.

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