Eighteen Big Macs, at least sixteen.

Among them, three of the five emperors’ sects came, and the Temple of Everything and the Temple of Astronomy were left.

It has to be said that the arrogance of the five king sects is more powerful than the thirteen king sects, both in number and quality.

Among the thirteen king sects, some sects are extremely shabby. Compared with the Tai Chi sect that ranks first, they are far behind. There are only one or two people at the level of gods and goddesses. Others cannot reach gods and goddesses. level.

"No. 1, I heard that your Tai Chi Sect selected the Young Sect Master some time ago?"

Suddenly, a voice came from the Lingshan Temple, very harsh: "Isn't your kid the first god?

How can you lose, what a waste! "

Ling Xiao glanced at it lightly, and this man had a raised eye between his eyebrows. Like the rest of the disciples of Lingshan Temple, they all had bald heads.

"Yang Sanyan! You fart!"

The First God Child immediately became angry. Although it was true that he lost to Ling Xiao, it was absolutely impossible for others to say that he was a waste.

"Why am I farting?

Isn't that the case?

I heard that you were defeated by a disciple who had been in entry for less than five years. What are you saying that you are not a waste?

You are useless, and you are afraid that others will tell you? "

Yang Sanyan said sarcastically.

"Hahaha, Yang Sanyan said it well, Taijimen are all trash!"

"That's right, a group of gods and goddesses actually lost to a new disciple who had just entered the school. They handed over the position of the young master. They are simply trash among trash!"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

The people in the Temple of the Giant Spirit and the Temple of the Emperor Wu also roared.

The First God Son wanted to argue, but he didn't know how to say it. In fact, he was defeated, which made him hate Ling Xiao even more, because he felt that Ling Xiao had made him humiliated.

"If he is trash, then the gods and goddesses of your three families are even more trash!"

Ling Xiao said lightly.

This is not for the first god son, but for the dignity of Taijimen. The other party not only scolded the first god son, but also scolded them all, that would not work.

"What did you say!"

Yang Sanyan roared.

"Are you deaf?

In the world of gods, I slaughtered Wu Hua of Lingshan Temple and Wu Shentong of Wuhuang Temple, but I didn't kill the giant spirit temple, but I was also scared to the point of shit.

At that time, I was far worse than the me when I faced off against the top 1. Your goddess and goddess, isn't it trash? "

Ling Xiao sarcastically said.

"you!"

This time, it was Yang Sanyan's turn to be shriveled. No matter whether Wuhua and Wu Shentong were strong or not, they were all gods and goddesses. If they were killed by Ling Xiao, Ling Xiao could say they were trash.

"Boy, what is Wuhua? I'm much stronger than him. Even if it's your number one son of God, it's not as good as me. What are you showing off in front of me?"

Yang Sanyan roared.

"yes?

The first strong got the body of the gods and demons, have you got it?

No! Just a waste like you, you can't even use the body of gods and demons, how dare you compete with the number one?

It's ridiculous. "

Ling Xiao continued to be sarcastic.

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Yang Sanyan's eyes are really hot. He wanted to ridicule others, but ended up being ridiculed by others.

"You can try, how can a waste like you die tragically!"

Ling Xiao looked at Yang San coldly.

"Hehe, it's really crazy, a young master of Taiji Sect dares to be mad in front of us!"

Suddenly, a man beside Yang Sanyan sneered.

"The son of the emperor?"

Ling Xiao looked at the man, who also had a bald head, was dressed in white, and had a rosary around his neck. He seemed to be gentle, but he was somewhat similar to Wuhua: "What's your relationship with Wuhua?"

"Wuhua is my brother!"

The man glanced at Ling Xiao lightly and said, "My name is Wuye!"

"Unemployed?

You don't have to tell me if you don't have a job, I can't find a job for you. "

It was the first time that Ling Xiao had met the Son of the Emperor.

The ones I met before were only the son of the king, and the son of the emperor was much stronger than the son of the king.

"Don't interrupt there, you remember, the death of Wuhua, I didn't forget, this time, you kid, ask yourself for more blessings."

Wu Ye said coldly.

"Hehe, you want to kill me too?

A bunch of rubbish, don't get killed like your younger brother, they're just bad mouths. "

Ling Xiao said disdainfully.

Wu Ye's face was ugly, but he didn't say anything. He had already made up his mind to take Ling Xiao's life. No matter what Ling Xiao said, it was the same. Therefore, he didn't have to fight with Ling Xiao, the key point was that he couldn't fight.

"Wu Shentong really killed you?"

Suddenly, in the Temple of Emperor Wu, a son of the emperor also spoke.

"He is the emperor's son, the Martial God Sword, and the cousin of Wu Shentong. Although he is not a real brother, but since you killed Wu Shentong, presumably he will not let you go. The sword in this man's hand, Incredibly powerful."

Yin Wujiao introduced Ling Xiao.

"I'm really welcome."

Ling Xiao smiled, this Martial God Sword did not put his own sword in the storage ring, but carried it behind him, and through the scabbard, he could feel the terrifying pressure from the sword itself: "Okay. , I have taken it, whoever has the seed, come and kill me, but I am afraid that the sect will lose their emperor's son from now on!"

"It's quite loud!"

A cold voice sounded from the Temple of the Giant Spirit, a giant with a height of nine meters. He looked down at Ling Xiao, and said coldly: "I heard that you have awakened the giant spirit body, but I want to try how powerful it is."

"That guy is called Big Mac, the son of the emperor of the Giant Spirit Temple, very terrifying."

Yin Wujiao introduced Ling Xiao.

Ling Xiao smiled and said: "If you come to me, I'm sure you found it, but I'm afraid that what you found is a death."

The stronger the enemy, the more excited he is. What's more, this kind of strength is not the kind of despairing strength, but the strength of the contemporary martial artist, which can be used as a stepping stone to sharpen his skills.

Just as Big Mac was about to say something, the people from the Temple of Everything and the Temple of Astronomy had already arrived.

Ling Xiao saw Xue Xue and Yaoxiang in the crowd.

Today's Xue Xue has long been different from what it used to be. Judging from his cultivation, it should at least be the limit of a minor god. Moreover, he has obviously practiced the emperor's divine way. Now, the king's divine way has been promoted to the emperor's divine way.

Yaoxiang was a little bit worse, but he was already a ninth-order little god, and he also practiced the Emperor's Shinto Cultivation Technique.

It seems that the Temple of All Things and the Temple of Astronomy have cultivated these two as heirs.

They definitely deserve this treatment too.

However, Ling Xiao is a little envious. This is the scary part of the emperor's sect. They have the emperor's divine way. Although it is not easy to cultivate successfully, as long as there is one, someone can successfully cultivate.

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