Chapter 1111
The Sanctuary of Light, which once made countless forces fear, has developed for hundreds of thousands of years in the Hongmeng and Mongolian circles, and it has been able to stand up to and even be stronger than the Ten Empires.
It can be seen that his heritage is strong, and the mystery of its origin must be a large family left over from ancient times. The superpower is only declining.
Originally, in the world of Hongmeng and Meng, the Temple of Light was also deeply rooted. Even if the extraordinary forces wanted to pull him out, it would cause unnecessary chaos. However, all this happened in just two years. Was rewritten.
The current temple of light has become an orphan, and no force dares to deal with him, plus the disappearance of both the Lord of Light and the Son, the Temple of Light is now in a state of extreme despair.
No one can make major decisions on behalf of the Lord of Light, so they can only watch the Pharmacist Guild develop and spread within the ten empires, eating away at their own territory.
As soon as the news came out in the Feng Family, the people in the branches of the Bright Temple in the major empires were all controlled, and the ten empires sent many powerful men and hurried to the Holy Mount of Light.
This big move of the ten empires shocked the entire Hongmeng and Meng world, but the upper forces did not feel any surprises, because they had known that the temple of light and the wind family were unhappy, and sooner or later there would be such a day. Coming so fast.
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Holy Mount of Light ...
At this time, the upper part of the bright temple was gathered in a bright hall, but there was no one on that altar, so the scene was a little noisy, and everyone was talking, but one thing in common was that There was some restlessness in the eyes and a little irritability on the face.
Now the Temple of Light has long been blind, and the outer eyeliners have been removed by the ten empires.Moreover, there are dark whistle with ten empires around the Holy Mountain of Light. As long as they take action, the ten empires will be in Know the first time.
This time, the Feng family spent a lot of money asking them to do something, and they couldn't refuse. Naturally, it was unwise to think of cutting the grass and rooting it out, leaving behind the trouble.
Therefore, when the army of the ten empires drove around the Holy Mount of Lights, they learned the news, and all of them were anxious like ants on a hot pot without any clue.
"You all."
The old man in the pure white robe standing forehead blinked for a long time, but still stood out, turned his head, and shouted loudly to the crowd, "Be quiet."
The sudden sound made everyone stunned, and his eyes immediately fell on him.
This old man is still quite authoritative in the temple of light, so the noise in the scene suddenly quieted down, and the hall was quiet.
"The ten empires sent troops to my temple of light. I believe you have seen it ... now, it is the moment of my temple of light. Although the Lord is not here, we must not mess around first, otherwise, there is only a dead end."
The old man's face was gloomy, his eyes were like a cold sword, and he swept across everyone's faces. "Now, I will give the order instead of the Lord, and you may have your opinions."
"This……"
His last words made the scene more turbulent, which made his face even more unsightly.
In the Temple of Light, only the Lord of Light has the power. The others speak nicely of God. In fact, their existence is only a errand. They can give the Lord of Light a plan at most. There is no right to make it. Some decision.
"When will you be noisy, do you want to let the ten empires annihilate my sacred mountain of light to realize it?"
The old man snarled, his expression was a bit violent, his eyes were red, like a beast that was eaten by others, "If you don't want to die, listen to the order, and now call everyone to fight the ten empires ..."
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After Feng Hao reached the Holy Mount of Light, the killing here was nearing its end.It was full of messy, broken limbs, throwing wildly, red blood, stained the entire Bright Holy Mountain, and the space opened. There are also many people killing in it, and many people even sacrificed psychic treasures and turned them upside down and made a lot of noise. This area is like the end of the world, the wind is raging, the desert is thousands of miles away, and it is impossible to destroy it. Look.
And the people of other forces are hiding thousands of miles away, watching this terrible war remotely.
This is also the strongest battle that Feng Hao has ever seen, and the most terrible one. On this battlefield, he fully realized the power of the Holy Order. He really raised his hands and broke the sky, like a god.
The ten empires this time were beyond the expectations of the Temple of Light, and they did everything. Even those ancestors who had not been born for hundreds of years invited out. Under the pressure of almost ten times the force, the Temple of Light How can there be undefeated truth.
Moreover, the most important thing is that the highest force of the Temple of Light is not the Lord of the Light, which is the old antiques of the ten empires, which kill and kill on the battlefield. The hall's sacred army called the ghosts to the sky, so the time of the killing was also greatly reduced.
Everyone knows this scene. The temple of light is over.
Neither the Feng Family nor the Ten Great Empires allowed him to exist, which left the Hongmeng and Mongolian circles nowhere to stay.
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Seeing Feng Hao's arrival, the envoys of the ten empires greeted him and explained the current situation for the three.
"The Lord of Light did not appear."
This caused Feng Hao to frown, and Feng Zhentian's face was very unsightly.
"Patriarch Feng, we have been monitoring the temple of light since the pharmacist's guild stationed. During this period, the Lord of Light did not enter or exit the Temple of Light ... Perhaps, the Lord of Light left before then. "
A messenger explained a bit.
"The messenger doesn't need to worry, I think the Lord of Light should go out occasionally."
Feng Zhentian still smiled lightly, and said to the messengers of the ten empires, let them be at ease.
The ten empires have already completely offended the Temple of Light, leaving such a wickedness. They are even more anxious than the Feng Family, so there is no such thing as an intentional release of the Lord of Light.
"Messenger, I want to ask, have you ever seen a man who uses a special kind of energy?"
Glancing at the battlefield, Feng Hao frowned slightly, and asked an emissary beside him.
"Special energy."
The messenger froze and looked at him somewhat unclearly.
"It's a black energy ..."
Feng Hao explained to him the characteristic of that black energy, and finally added a sentence, "Yes, his blood is also black."
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