Chapter 5154

"Pity!" Jian Wushuang shook his head secretly. If these people don't go, hacheng will die here.

This kind-hearted Luoshui fairy, whose strength is mediocre, is even inferior to Gu Yuan, and is also the lowest among them.

Otherwise, she would not be allowed to stay with Jian Wushuang.

The little monk Hui Qing's eyes turned, just glanced at Jian Wushuang, smiled slightly and nodded.

Since he entered the Tao, Jian Wushuang felt that the little monk had changed a lot, and his personality, mood and strength had undergone earth shaking changes.

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

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

If a person can explode 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.

But the little monk's original strength was at most an ordinary Yan Xian. He stepped from an ordinary Yan Xian to a nine turn big Yan Xian. Although he fell back, the six turn big Yan Xian was real.

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

Originally, he thought it was because of himself that there was a change in the wilderness. 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, they these people simply can't get involved, and staying in the wilderness is a burden.

Jian Wushuang 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 is no way. There are too many. Just after killing a batch, another batch 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 first, they were able to do it well, but these ghosts were unconscious, fearless and powerful, and several of them had the strength of nine turn perfect dayanxian.

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

"Not good!"

At the same time, on the other side of the wilderness.

The temporary Chishui alliance and the eternal tower are extremely relaxed, with a large number of emperors and strong people opening the way, and there is no need for dayanxian to work hard at all.

"The wilderness is so dangerous." The girls in the dream world lie on the corridor of the hall, looking at the ghosts shattered by the emperor's breath.

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

He didn't know whether the old ancestor had done right or not, so he asked them, Dayan immortals who had been living in the dream world, to come to the wilderness to look for the temple of Qi.

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

In the void crack.

Hiss.

A dark snake wandered between the cracks of the void. The snake had black horns on its head, and its huge eyes turned a few times to continue 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 great 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 18 gods were killed, and the strongest gods were only four emperors. The master's face was lost by this group of people." The middle-aged Taoist stood on 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 his 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 in the void.

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

"I'm the slave of the old master, not your slave. You have to distinguish!" The hunchbacked old man, holding a lantern, staggered to the middle-aged Taoist.

Too many secrets were revealed in this question and answer. Unfortunately, there was no one else except them in this gap. Even the fifth emperor could not hide them.

"You slave dog 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 hunchbacked old man and sneered.

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 had been deposited in the cracks of the void. Until now, his injury has not completely recovered.

Originally, he wanted to let those gods inherit the way of God and get some benefits from the temple of 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 after inheriting the temple of Qi. They didn't even have a fifth order emperor.

You should know that the inheritance threshold of the temple of Qi is very high. The so-called eighteen gods are just the watchdog of the outer hall. Only after reaching the fifth emperor can they enter the inner hall to choose treasures.

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

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

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

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

Wuzuo had a premonition in his heart, but he still couldn't believe it. After all, he had nothing now. If the temple of Qi removed him from the list, how could he benefit.

The calm on the hunchback old man's face gradually disappeared, and instead of it was a breath of death, which made the ravines and folds tremble slightly.

Wuzuo also involuntarily retreated for a moment.

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

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