Chapter 877： The internal fighting of Mingguang Xianzong

Three thousand avenues.

Three thousand halls of origin.

Corresponds to the ancient number.

Chu Yuan looked at the Temple of Origin, and the world was brilliant.

In his eyes, the situation is different. Numerous kinds of laws of origin are intertwined, and many truths of each kind of avenue are found, which can be used to cultivate the immortal avenue.

"Origin Three Thousand Palace."

Qi Xue looked at the Origin Temple with enthusiasm, completely attracted.

But she also knew that it was impossible to obtain with her strength, and there were so many people staring here, and there were several immortal beings hidden.

"A lot of strong people came this time!"

The Bone God looked in all directions, "The Great, the appearance of the Temple of Origin has brought together the top existences of Wanbao Longhe. Look, the Temple of Killing, the misty forbidden area, the sea of ​​death, the Tianzong of the Purple Mansion.... A lot of immortal forces have arrived. The most threatening is the Emerging God Dynasty, and their people will definitely come!"

A temple of origin represents an immortal in the future, who will give up this opportunity?

Chu Yuan watched indifferently, and understood very well that he would have to go through a battle of blood and sea to obtain this Origin Temple.

"Things that don't have eyes, stand here and die for me!"

Suddenly a huge god-killing sword broke out in the distance!

The powerhouse of the Temple of Killing came from a distance, urging a dark gold sword, killing the sky and killing the earth.

Some unlucky ones stood right in front of them and were swept by the Sword of God Killing, leaving no place to be buried.

"you guys!"

Some people were frightened and angry.

They stood here well, didn't offend the Temple of Killing, and even thought of watching the theater in their hearts. Seeing the wonder of the Temple of Origin, they were slaughtered without understanding.

"Dare to talk back, **** it!"

The people of the Temple Killer are the least tolerant of anyone who rebels against their will. As soon as there is a surge of anger on their faces, they are directly cut in half.

"Killing the Temple, your murderous aura is heavy."

A group of strong men in grey clothes, ignoring the majesty of the Temple Killers, said with a light smile.

"Death Sea, if it is to kill, you are no worse than my Shrine of Death, you kill, spur the ocean of death, one star field and one star field swept across, countless creatures, turned into death, who can compare to the death sea?"

Faced with the slightly sneered tone of the Death Sea powerhouse, the Temple Killer said coldly.

They knew that the Sea of ​​Death was a special place with a lot of immortality, especially the owner of the Sea of ​​Death, not to mention the ancient existence of which era.

However, the sea of ​​death is not as united as they kill the temple.

Those immortals went to the sea of ​​death for various reasons.

"What are you looking at?"

The people in the Temple of Killing suddenly turned their eyes, and saw that someone just looked at them, they suddenly stretched out their big hands, lifted that person directly and pinched them to death.

"Now save some mana. Our enemy is not them, but the Yuhua Shen Dynasty. Their army is coming. With the Yuhua Shen Dynasty's hegemony, they will not miss this opportunity. The real opponent is them!"

The Death Seaman said lightly.

"You don't need to remind, we know."

Yuhua Shenchao is indeed the biggest enemy in the universe today.

The emergence of Wanbao Longhe was even caused by the war in the undead time and space.

"This group of Temple Killers are domineering and slaughter."

The Bone God said coldly: "But the Lord of the Slayer of the Gods is also an extremely powerful being, and wherever their people go, whoever dares to refuse to accept them will just kill them. Back then, I fought against one of their immortals and killed them. The power of the world has evolved to the extreme."

"The Temple of Killing is indeed arrogant." Chu Yuan said.

He also killed many people in the Temple of Killing.

Time passed, and more and more powerful people gathered. Some people wanted to take advantage of the chaos to rush in, but the Temple of Origin was shrouded in the light of Origin.

"Qixue, you are here too, very good. There has been no news from you. I thought you died here. I can feel relieved when I see you!"

Suddenly, a woman made a strange voice of Yin and Yang.

Qi Xue's face was cold, she looked over, her eyes suddenly fell on a woman in white.

She has a jade-like temperament, but when her eyes look at Qi Xue, she reveals a viciousness different from her temperament.

Listening to her tone, I wish Qi Xue would die.

"Wu Ningyun, I also thought you had fallen, and I wanted to collect your corpse."

Qi Xue is not easy to provoke, vying for each other.

Wu Ningyun is also the universe **** of Mingguang Xianzong.

"The battle of the Mingguang Immortal Sect is very fierce. I am afraid that now it is immortal and the universe gods are fighting inwardly. I told her a long time ago that she should not be so kind and suppress him early. Knowing whether she can hold on to the situation, the universe is in chaos now, unlike the past."

Bone God is worried.

"Well, it's all from one case, don't fight inwardly."

An oppression containing immortal power swept through, and a man with brilliant light arrived.

He is not immortal, but he has already condensed the immortal body and stepped into the half immortal realm.

"Brother Wan."

That Wu Ningyun frowned at Qi Xue a moment ago. At this moment, he saw Senior Brother Wan coming, and immediately passed, respectfully.

Condensing the immortal body means that it is truly on the road of immortality, and it is possible to prove the immortality.

"Wanhou." Qi Xue was still cold.

"The Temple of Origin has appeared, and the opportunity to prove the immortality has already appeared. My Mingguang Immortal Sect is still too little immortal now, and this time with the arrival of many forces, we can't let this opportunity pass."

Wan Hou looked directly at the Temple of Origin.

"Everything listens to Senior Brother Wan's orders, and now my Mingguang Xianzong has the most hope of proving the immortality, only Senior Brother Wan, this time I will dominate Senior Brother Wan."

Wu Ningyun looked at Qi Xue while speaking, and said coldly, "Qixue, you know what to do."

"what are you going to do?"

Qi Xue was the vicious and mean that had experienced Wu Ningyun.

"Look at so many strong people this time, wait until the time comes to fight, bring your people to the forefront, attract attention, and create opportunities for Brother Wan, and I will act from the side. I want to make Brother Wan immortal. , You can understand me."

Wu Ningyun said lightly.

She even wanted Qi Xue to be a pioneer cannon fodder.

Everyone knows that once they fight, they will die the worst.

"Waiting for your support, I'm afraid I won't be able to wait if I die."

Qi Xue showed no sarcasm.

"If the mission fails, Senior Brother Wan will not become immortal, you are the sinner of the sect, and the Supreme Master cannot keep you."

Wu Ningyun was buttoning Qi Xue's hat.

"Well, no need to fight, everything is as Wu Ningyun said, Qi Xue, you are the first wave of pioneers."

Wan Hou has no expression on his face, UU reading www.uukanshu. Com is extremely cold, if he can get the Temple of Origin, let alone die Qi Xue, what about death?

Immortality can last forever one cosmic cycle, sheltering the sect for billions of years.

"It's too simple for you to want me to be your cannon fodder pioneer."

Qi Xue would not agree to make Wanhou immortal. With the severe gathering of the sect, the Supreme Master will be under greater pressure.

"You are defying my orders!"

Wanhou's eyes were extremely cold, and the power of his immortal body suddenly exploded, pressing on Qi Xue.

Don't give him cannon fodder, just don't want him to be immortal, **** it.

Chu Yuan watched indifferently. Instead of looking at this Wanhou, he looked at the bone god.

There is a complicated expression on his face, hesitant and conflicted.

In his mind, there seemed to be two voices interfering with his actions.