Super Dragon Slaughtering System Chapter 1108: Bombard the Temple of War
Chapter 1108: Bombardment of the Temple of War
"Emperor Qing, isn't this person not in Lingwu Continent? What you are talking about is nonsense, when we slaughter the fairy hall, we are so foolish!"
Mo Qing didn't say anything, the mid-Dou Dan realm cultivator who was almost killed by Li Mochou was the first to be next to him, and he couldn't help but whispered angrily.
"The Blue Emperor has returned, he is here now."
Ma Yuansheng smiled and looked at a corner.
The monk over there retreated subconsciously, and suddenly revealed a middle-aged man who was more than nine feet tall and had an ugly face.
"This person is the Blue Emperor of the Blue Emperor Holy Land?"
The faces of the monks were shocked, and they looked at each other curiously.
There are many monks here who have heard many legends about Qingdi since they were young, but they have never seen the Qingdi side. In their impression, the Qingdi belongs to the high above and cannot be profaned. Existence, but after the change of heaven and earth, the cultivators who surpassed the Emperor Dou realm were not so mysterious. They more or less learned of the cultivation base of the Qing Emperor from other channels, and it was likely that they were just ordinary early cultivators in the Dan Dou realm.
"Ma Yuansheng, I haven't seen you for a few years, but your cultivation base has increased very quickly."
Qingdi glanced at Ma Yuansheng coldly. Ma Yuansheng smiled at him not to be outdone, but there was a bit of resentment in his heart. At the beginning, he personally asked Qingdi to avenge his direct descendants, the horse god, but Qingdi But he was indifferent. Even though Ma Yuansheng knew that the Qing Emperor could not help the forbidden law of the Temple of War, it also gave Ma Yuansheng a gap in his heart against the Qing Emperor. Now, he himself is also an early cultivator in the Pill-Fighting Realm, and his heart is against the Qing Emperor. The last bit of awe was naturally thrown to the horizon. Before that, he had discovered that the Qing Emperor was hidden in the crowd.
With a sneer at Ma Yuansheng, the Qing emperor respectfully saluted Mo Qing and said: "In Xia Qing, I have met seniors."
Mo Qing nodded with a smile: "I heard you know the location of the Temple of War?"
"Exactly."
Qingdi nodded, he also had a trace of hatred towards Ning Qi in his heart. Now someone can teach Ning Qi for him, why not do it.
After the incident, he hid in the Xianwu Continent, even if Ning Qi recovered, he didn't want to trouble him.
Qingdi thought very thoroughly. During these years in the inner field, he secretly took Ning Qi's news very seriously. Mo Qing wanted to trouble Ning Qi. It was Shou Xing who hanged himself and wanted to die, but Ning Qi is obviously now Before returning to Lingwu Continent, it would be possible for Mo Qing to find trouble with the Temple of War, and Qing Emperor himself could also let out a sigh of foulness.
"Take me over."
Mo Qing said lightly.
"Senior, please."
Qingdi made a please gesture, and at the same time, he glanced at Ma Yuansheng coldly, and there was a trace of unnoticeable jealousy in the depths of his eyes.
The Temple of War God was found by Slaughter Hall!
This news, like a plague, spread around Lingwu Continent, and those monks who had been curious about the Temple of War for a long time heard the news one after another.
Grandfather Ning, Eastern Catastrophe, Zhang Long Zhaohu, Hantian Saint Concubine, Xue Ling, all the elders and disciples of the God of War Temple, all came to the stage of the God of War at this moment, looking outside with some worry.
I saw Mo Qing leading a group of cultivators from Slaughter Immortal Hall, standing in the air, sneered at the God of War platform, the cultivators below the Battle Pill Realm could not see anything strange in this world, but, the Battle Pill Realm The monks above can see through the heavy fog and faintly see the people on the stage of the God of War.
"This is where the Temple of War God is? I used to pass by here often, but I never found any magical place!"
"There should be nothing wrong. Qing Emperor personally led the way. He can't deceive the great monk in the late stage of the Pill Doubling Realm, right?"
"Tsk tsk, if the Temple of War is broken today, I and everyone will be able to appreciate the elegance of the Temple of War, and see where it is that can cultivate the existence of geniuses like two saints."
A group of monks whispered and looked at the world with great curiosity.
"I will give you a chance, within ten breaths of time, to open the mountain gate by yourself and come out to surrender. I will save your life, otherwise, you will not stay in the temple of war."
Mo Qing said lightly.
Everyone watched this scene intently. Not long after, a voice came from the Temple of the Gods of War: "Go to your mother, how far and how far away, when the boss comes back, it will be your death date, what kind of slaughter hall, You will be buried with this old man!"
"His..."
Everyone took a breath of cold air, and never expected that the Temple of War could be so tough facing the late cultivators of the Pill-Fighting Realm.
Even Qing Emperor and Ma Yuansheng were stuck in place by this scene.
"Okay, I remember your voice."
Mo Qing laughed furiously.
"It's useful to remember Dad's voice? Have you forgotten that Dad teased you around the field during this period of time?"
The arrogant, provocative, angry voice came from the void again.
"Looking for death!"
The anger in Mo Qing's eyes is like a volcano that is about to erupt. As one of the only three elders in the late stage of the Battle of Pill Stage in Slaughter Hall, he has not been so insulted for countless years, and his anger is suppressed. It kept pouring from the bottom of his heart, and after letting out an angry roar, Mo Qing had already taken action.
The power of more than two thousand eight hundred laws condensed in an instant, thunder rolled in the sky, and lightning bolts passed through the air.
"The Law of Thunder!"
"The law of thunder and lightning belongs to the upper-medium law, only a little bit, it is the upper-class law!"
The eyes of the early cultivators in the nearby Pill-Doubling Realm suddenly appeared shocked. The upper-class laws were the legendary laws. According to their knowledge, the middle-class laws were already extremely powerful, and the lower-class laws were divided into three, six or nine. , Most monks, the power of condensed laws are inferior, and they can condense the power of intermediate laws. Those are all generations of geniuses, and the laws of thunder and lightning revealed by Mo Qing are even more powerful!
From the first to the yang, restrain all the laws of yin!
Boom!
The purple thunder and lightning that was as thick as a hill bombarded the void, and the world suddenly shook violently. The monks nearby couldn't bear this powerful aura, turned around and fled, escaping for dozens of miles. This was a bit calm in my heart, quietly watching the law of thunder and lightning bombarding the Temple of War.
In the Temple of the God of War, the earth is shaking at this moment. When the first thunder and lightning came down, the ancient forbidden method and the ancient God of War Slash had already been activated.
A phantom sword that was hundreds of feet long, directly pierced the air, cut off the second law of lightning, and cut it at Mo Qing again.
When the Qing Emperor saw this, he felt a faint pain in his chest. He was severely injured by this forbidden method at the beginning, and he almost fell sharply!
"Broken!"
Thunder and lightning are like a whip. They can be manipulated freely in Mo Qing's hands, directly thrown at the phantom of the ancient **** of war, and the two fight against each other and Mo Qing wins.
The ancient God of War was smashed, the whip condensed by the law of thunder and lightning bombarded the Temple of War, and the Eastern Catastrophe and others seemed to hear the sound of glass shattering.
"Hmph, this forbidden method is nothing but the same as the attack of the middle-stage cultivator in the pill-doubling realm."
A trace of disdain flashed in Mo Qing's eyes. Next, he was about to blast through the Temple of War, grabbing the insulting guy just now, torturing him severely, and letting out the bad breath in his heart.
"It's not good..."
Duan Yingjun murmured to himself with a pale face, and it was him who just uttered a madman.