Chapter 5154

"What a pity!" Sword matchless shook his head secretly. If these people don't go, Ba Chengdu will die here.

This kind-hearted Luoshui fairy has average strength and is inferior to even the ancient Yuan Dynasty. She is also the lowest among them.

Otherwise, she wouldn't stay with the sword.

The little monk Huiqing turned his eyes, just looked at jianmatchless, smiled a little and nodded.

Since he entered the Tao, jianwushuang felt that the little monk had changed a lot, and earth shaking changes had taken place in his character, mood and strength.

The heart of killing is not leaked, and the heart of preventing others cannot be lost.

Now recalling the scene when the strength of the little Shami broke out, he couldn't believe it.

If a person can explode his potential in a dangerous situation, increase his strength by 35%, or directly break through the original realm, just like he suddenly became a Dayan immortal, this can also be explained.

However, the little monk had the most strength, that is, an ordinary Yanxian. He stepped from an ordinary Yanxian to a nine turn big Yanxian. Although he fell back, the six turn big Yanxian was real.

There are so many temporary breakthroughs that he hasn't even thought about it.

Originally, there was a change in the wilderness. He thought it was because of himself. Now it seems that the little monk is more like the protagonist.

There are too many secrets behind all this. The sudden emperor meteorite and the terrible white air wave all show that the emperors of zhenwuyang Tongtian Buddha have made contact with the revived existence.

I just don't know who won and who fell.

The existence of this level can't fight with them at all, and it's a burden to stay in the wilderness.

Sword matchless slowly closes his eyes. Anyway, it's important to recover his strength first.

He leisurely restored his mental and mental strength, but jiuyu and others outside the crowd fought hard to kill ghosts.

There's no way. There are too many. Just after killing one group, another group crawled out of the crack.

"Brother jiuyu, this is not the way!"

"Yes, there are so many ghosts that we can't kill them at all."

At the beginning, they were able to do well, but these ghosts were unconscious, fearless and powerful, and several of them had the strength of nine turn perfect Dayan immortal.

After jiuyu killed the ghosts at the level of jiuzhuan Dayan immortal, he looked around and sank in his heart.

"No!"

Meanwhile, on the other side of the wilderness.

The temporary Chishui alliance and eternal tower are extremely relaxed. There are a large number of emperors and strong people to open the way, and there is no need for Dayan immortal to work hard.

"The wilderness is so dangerous." The girl in the dream world lay on the corridor of the hall and looked at the ghosts shattered by the breath of the emperor.

"You girl, if there is no ancestor, we face so many ghosts, not to mention looking for the Qishen temple. It is very difficult to live here." A middle-aged Dayan fairy frowned.

He didn't know whether his ancestors were right or not. He asked them Dayan immortals who had been living in the dream world to look for the temple of Qi in the wilderness.

No matter it was Dayan immortal or emperor, his state of mind began to change a little after entering the wilderness.

In the void crack.

Hiss.

A dark snake wandered in the gap between the void. The snake had black horns on its head. Its huge eyes turned a few times and continued to swim forward.

"There are still not enough people!" A black smoke suddenly appeared on the top of the snake. After the smoke disappeared, a middle-aged Taoist stood on the top of the snake.

He wore a mottled white Taoist robe, a high crown, and a purple eye in the center of his eyebrows.

He peeped from a distance when the wilderness began to fluctuate, but he was not in the universe at that time.

"Are all the people in this election so useless? All the eighteen gods were killed. The strongest gods were only four emperors. The master's face was lost by these people. " The middle-aged Taoist stood on the top of the snake and muttered to himself.

"Black snake, your mental strength is becoming more and more interesting."

The middle-aged Taoist touched the horns of the snake, and the purple eyes in the center of the eyebrows kept turning.

"Since you wake up, why don't you come out to see me!" The middle-aged Taoist shouted angrily at a dark corner between the void.

There was a dead silence in the dark corner. Just after the middle-aged Taoist's voice fell, there came out a hunchback old man with a dark lamp in his hand.

"I am the slave of the old master, not your slave. You should distinguish!" The hunchback old man staggers to the middle-aged Taoist with a dark lamp.

This question and answer revealed too many secrets. Unfortunately, there was no one but them in the gap. Even the fifth order emperor could not hide them.

"You dog slave, secretly revived the temple. I thought you could make that group of waste take a few steps. As a result, most of them died as soon as they revived!" The middle-aged Taoist looked down at the hunchback old man and said sarcastically.

He followed the temple of Qi to float from the long river of time and space to the primitive universe. At that time, he was seriously injured and deposited in the cracks of the void. Until now, his injury has not completely recovered.

Originally, he wanted those gods to inherit the way of Qi God and get some benefits from the temple of Qi God. He came forward to kill those inheritors and seize the treasure.

But I didn't expect that these people were so useless that they were almost reincarnated in inheriting the temple of Qi. They didn't even have a fifth order emperor.

You should know that the inheritance threshold of Qi temple is very high. The so-called eighteen God generals are just the watchdog of the outer hall. They can enter the inner hall to select treasures only after they reach the fifth order emperor.

Unfortunately, none of these wastes has reached the fifth order emperor.

"Well, a few nonsense. I am the only living disciple of Qi God. His treasures should belong to me. Say, I don't want too many treasures you get from the inner hall. It's enough for me to recover my strength. " The middle-aged Taoist said coldly, selfishness and greed radiate from the outside to the inside, and they are extremely overbearing, leaving no face for the hunchback old man.

"Wuzuo, I'm not here to send you treasures. I'm here to inform you that you have been removed from the temple of Qi." The hunchbacked old man said slowly, his face unchanged.

"Delisting? You deserve to get rid of my name. You're just a spiritual slave. " A middle-aged Taoist named Wuzuo couldn't help roaring.

Wuzuo felt something in his heart, but he still couldn't believe it. After all, he has nothing now. If the temple of Qi removes him from the list, how can he get benefits.

The calm on the face of the hunchback old man gradually disappeared, replaced by a breath of death, which made the vertical and horizontal folds of the gully tremble slightly.

Wuzuo couldn't help retreating for a moment.

"I am not qualified to remove you from the list, but the true spirit in the temple of Qi can!" The voice of the hunchback old man was cold, like a sharp blade in the cold wind, stabbing into Wuzuo's chest one after another.

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