Great Emperor Myriad Chapter 1990: Reverse black and white!
Boom!
Ling Xiao's whole body is full of blood and energy, and the battle with Hua Tianqiong has brought his momentum to the peak at the moment. He has integrated the golden body of Karma King Buddha in his body. Xuanzhen, without the slightest fear.
Everyone couldn't help being shocked. Could it be that Ling Xiao wants to fight Lei Xuanzheng?
If Ling Xiao and Lei Xuanzheng fight, no matter who wins or loses, it will only be a joke for the Chinese people and the Heavenly Curse Sect in the end!
But both Lei Xuanzheng and Ling Xiao seemed to be really angry, Ling Xiao was **** for tat, no one was willing to show weakness, and the war was imminent.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
At this moment, three figures flew from the top of the battle mountain, and a thunder-like sound shook the void and rang in the ears of everyone.
"Who dares to touch me, the Lord of the War Temple? Lei Xuanxuan, do you really want to betray the War Temple? For the sake of the Chinese and the Heavenly Curse Sect, are you so mad?"
The void vibrated violently, and the three figures instantly reached the sky above this square.
"Liu Wenzheng, Chongxu and Chong and three senior brothers?"
Ling Xiao's eyes flashed, and a look of incomparable surprise instantly appeared.
He heard before that Liu Wenzheng, Chongxu, and Chonghe were all retreating on Zhanshan Mountain, but he didn't expect that the battle here still alerted them and made them break out and come together.
Ling Xiao can feel that the cultivation of Liu Wenzheng, Chongxu and Chonghe is still at the peak of the nine-turn semi-sage, but the Dao injury in the body has faded a lot. , otherwise it won't work.
In this way, Ling Xiao has more confidence.
As long as the three of them take the life and creation pills, three powerful saints and strong men will appear in the battle hall immediately!
"Junior Brother Long, you are finally back! Don't worry, no one can deprive you of the Lord of the Battle Hall. I want to see who dares to harm you?"
Liu Wenzheng smiled at Ling Xiao, his eyes full of surprise.
Liu Wenzheng has always been the image of a good man in the War Temple. He has endured humiliation for many years for the rise of the War Temple. No one thought that he would be so strong for Ling Xiao at this moment, and Lei Xuan was tough.
Speaking of which, Liu Wen's status in the Temple of War is very noble. He, Chongxu, Chonghe and three are all registered disciples of the Chilong War God, and they are all living fossils that have lived for millions of years. Xuanzheng and the white-robed God of War would both call out a senior brother.
In the entire God of War Temple, except for those ancestors who were hidden from the world, almost no one had a higher status than Liu Wenzheng and the three.
"Thank you three brothers!"
Ling Xiao bowed his hands in a salute and smiled. When he saw Liu Wenzheng, Chong Xu and Chong He again at this moment, Ling Xiao also felt extra kind.
Furthermore, Ling Xiao also saw many familiar faces, Bai Susu, Feng Ya, Wang Lin, Min Rou and others all came down from the top of Zhan Mountain, all of them looked at Ling Xiao with excitement.
"Senior Brother Liu, Long Aotian disobeyed my orders. He was so rebellious, he even injured Yang Wen and Hua Tianqiong, two nephews, and wanted to destroy my War God Temple, the Heavenly Curse Sect, and the Chinese clan. The relationship between the two, I'll teach him a lesson, right?"
Lei Xuanzheng frowned slightly as he looked at Liu Wenzheng and said.
Although the Liu Wenzheng in front of him is only a rank nine and a half-sage, his qualifications are terrifyingly old. Even Lei Xuanzheng has to take it seriously. It is said that several ancestors in the sect have taken great care of Liu Wenzheng. .
"There is a fart relationship between my War God Temple, the Heavenly Curse Sect, and the Chinese? Don't think I don't know what they are here to do, or just to force the whereabouts of Ji Feixuan from the hands of Junior Brother Long. Is it? Lei Xuanzheng, you don't protect the disciples of the God of War, but instead protect outsiders everywhere. You are also worthy of the position of God of War?"
Liu Wenzheng sneered, and even couldn't help but utter foul language.
"That's right! Lei Xuanxuan, if you want to move Junior Brother Long, first step over our corpses!"
Chongxu and Chonghe also sneered.
The three of them all stood in front of Ling Xiao, blocking Ling Xiao behind, staring at Lei Xuanzheng with cold eyes, their faces full of righteousness.
For a while, Lei Xuanzhen was a little bit hard to ride a tiger.
"Senior Brother Liu, Senior Brother Chongxu, and Senior Brother Chonghe, these are three life-changing pills. As long as you take them, the Dao wounds in your body will be healed immediately, and you will be able to restore the cultivation of saints in one fell swoop. !”
Ling Xiao sent a voice transmission to Liu Wenzheng and the three of them, and then quietly stuffed the three white jade porcelain vases into the palms of the three of them.
"What?! Shengsheng Good Fortune Pill? It is said that this ancient formula is only available in Danfu Mountain, and the main medicine Good Fortune Snow Lotus has long since become extinct! Even Lord God of War is helpless, where did you find it?"
The three of Liu Wenzheng were all shocked and extremely excited.
They naturally know that the Shengsheng Good Fortune Pill is the best medicine to heal the wounds in their bodies, but they have no hope for it, because the Sheng Sheng Good Fortune Pill cannot be refined at all.
Nowadays, Ling Xiao said that he had obtained three good fortune pills, which made them all a little unbelievable.
"This is the chance I got when I went out this time. The three brothers can rest assured that they are the real life and good fortune pills!"
Ling Xiao smiled slightly.
It does not require a particularly quiet environment to take Shengsheng Good Fortune Pill, and Liu Wenzheng and the three have the realm of saints, but their bodies are covered with Dao injuries. Once taking Sheng Sheng Good Fortune Pill, under the nourishment of endless vitality, they will be able to quickly of recovery.
Ling Xiao also saw that today's situation is not good. If Liu Wenzheng and the three of them can restore the cultivation of saints, he can also have three more powerful helpers.
"Brother Lei, these three old people can't make any progress now, they've already been abandoned! Are you still afraid of them? As long as you help me pry open Long Aotian's mouth and find Ji Feixuan's whereabouts, then It's yours!"
Hua Yan's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he sent a voice transmission to Lei Xuanzheng.
"But they are the elders of the battle hall after all. I have some excuses to teach Long Aotian, but if I do something to them, I'm afraid it will cause public anger! But... you can help me stop the three of them~IndoMTL. com~ I will capture Long Aotian!"
Lei Xuanxuan gritted his teeth, as if he had made up his mind.
In the end, Lei Xuanzheng decided to help Hua Yan. After all, that treasure was too important to him, and it was related to whether he could go further.
Just taking advantage of the fact that he is now in charge of the **** of war, and attacking Ling Xiao, it can be regarded as a never-ending trouble.
"No problem! Three old things that are about to die, I don't know if they live or die!"
Hua Yan sneered, his eyes full of disdain.
ps: The third shift is over, everyone rest early.
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