Chapter 2722: We are here to seek revenge

"Using us to test the power of Feng Wuchen?"

Yuan Hongshen frowned, and said, "The great elder means that the mighty one indirectly refuses us to enter the immortal space?"

"It's not so much rejection, it's better to kill with a knife." The Jinwu tribe's elder said solemnly.

"What? Borrowing a knife to kill?" Yuan Hong's expression suddenly changed.

The Great Elder of the Golden Crow Clan said in a deep voice: "I hope I can kill Feng Wuchen, otherwise the Mighty One will let us go to death, and go back and tell the Lord of the Dead Souls that we, the Golden Crow Clan will take action when necessary."

Although guessing the purpose of the Mighty One, the Golden Crow could not defy the order, unless they did not want to go to the fairy world.

From the words of the Great Elder of the Jinwu Clan, it can be heard that there is no certainty that Feng Wuchen will be killed.

"Elder, what do you think of Feng Wuchen's strength?" Yuan Hong asked.

The Great Elder of the Golden Crow tribe glanced at the Great Dharma Protector on the square of the Rakshasa Temple, and said: "Your strength can fight against this elder for the time being, but you have tried your best to defeat the power that trapped the Great Dharma, Ben It is naturally impossible for the elders to do it."

"This power must be the mysterious power in Feng Wuchen. Although I don't know where it is sacred, it is very terrifying, and the patriarch may not be able to beat him."

"The elder had to admit that the Jinwu tribe did underestimate Feng Wuchen at first. If it weren't for the order of the mighty, the elder would not have secretly observed the power that trapped the great guardian."

"What I guess is, like the Great Elder, we are completely guessing about Feng Wuchen's strength. No one knows his true strength. If it is not for entering the fairy realm space, I would never approve of Tianxu Temple as an enemy. "Yuan Hong said solemnly.

"But with the help of the Golden Crow clan, our chances of winning will be much greater. I will go back and report to the Palace Master." Yuan Hong clasped his fist and said, before disappearing.

No matter what the purpose of the Mighty One, and no matter how powerful Feng Wuchen's strength is, with the help of the Golden Crow Clan, this is undoubtedly good news for the Tianxu Temple.

The old elder of the Jinwu tribe has a very solemn face, and secretly said, "I hope so."

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Xuanmen Temple.

"Shoo hoo!"

Dozens of people, including Feng Wuchen and Ling Xiaoxiao, flew up and descended to the square of the Xuanmen Temple, which was considered a hard drive.

The powerful breath instantly covered the Xuanmen Temple.

"Holy Emperor Strong!"

The disciples of the Xuanmen Temple were all frightened and looked at Feng Wuchen and the group in horror. After all, dozens of holy emperors came.

It doesn't matter if there are one or two holy emperors, dozens of them can be very serious.

"Half a month ago, who was Saint Emperor Xuanmen went to Spirit Beast Mountain and stood up for me." Liu Qingyang said coldly, his face extremely gloomy.

"Half a month ago? Isn't that the big brothers?"

"Yes, it's the senior brothers and the others, who also got a huge holy spirit stone back."

"What are they looking for, big brother? Did big brother get into trouble? Maybe the Holy Spirit Stone was taken back?"

For a time, the disciples of the Xuanmen Temple all speculated.

"Hurry up and find the seniors and the others!" Several disciples ran quickly.

In the main hall, the master of the Xuanmen Temple, the elders, and others were immediately aware of it.

"Who would dare to break into my Xuanmen Temple?" The master of the Xuanmen Temple frowned, his old face gloomy, and a majesty spread out.

After a while, the Xuanmen Hall Master and the elders walked out of the main hall.

"Hall Master Qi Qi, they are coming to the big brother." A disciple reported respectfully.

"Zhao Ming?" The Xuanmen Hall Master frowned slightly, looking at Feng Wuchen's group, and asked: "Who are you? What are you looking for?"

"You will know if you let them out." Liu Qingyang said coldly.

"Hall Master, these young people are not simple. They are all in the realm of Saint Emperor. The girl is already a three-star Saint Emperor. She is above the Palace Master and must come from a certain power. It seems that Zhao Ming has gotten into trouble." The elder said in a low voice solemnly.

The head of the Xuanmen Hall nodded slightly, and he could see it naturally.

In a palace, a disciple rushed over and yelled: "Big Brother, something has happened. Someone is looking for you. You are still a strong saint."

"Sage emperor strong?" Zhao Ming frowned slightly, and said in doubt: "Look for me? I don't know any sage emperor strong, do you know who it is?"

"I don't know, but it looks like I'm here for trouble." The disciple shook his head.

"Looking for trouble?" Zhao Ming sneered with disdain: "I am so courageous, I dare to come to the Xuanmen Temple for trouble? I wonder if there is Luohun Temple on the Xuanmen Temple? I don't know if there is still heaven. Is the Void Temple backing up? It's a real life and death."

"By the way, senior brother, they said people who went to Spirit Beast Mountain half a month ago." The disciple added.

"Ling Beast Mountain? Could it be them? No, they are just eight-star holy monarchs, there are several holy emperors, how could they be holy emperors? It seems that they are behind them," Zhao Ming secretly guessed.

"Go, go and see." Zhao Ming guessed that it was Liu Qingyang and the others, and then quickly walked out of the palace.

After a while, Zhao Ming and the other three disciples swayed over. It was the four holy emperors who robbed the Holy Spirit Stone.

"It's really them." Liu Qingyang and the others, who Zhao Ming recognized at a glance, sneered with disdain.

"Huh? Their breath... Saint Emperor Realm! How is this possible?" The other disciple suddenly stared at Brother Glasses, seeing a ghost.

"They all broke through the realm of Saint Emperor? That leopard is actually a three-star Saint Emperor!" The other disciple was so scared that his soul flew away.

Zhao Ming could also see it at this moment, the sneer on his face was stiff, replaced by disbelief and shock.

"Are they?" Feng Wuchen asked.

"Yes, it's the four of them!" Liu Qingyang said with a sneer, his eyes narrowed, and his murderous aura flashed.

"These four **** must have been very comfortable during this time?" Beidou Yan said yinly, like a wolf staring at Zhao Ming.

Liu Qingyang took a step forward and said coldly: "We met again, should you remember?"

[Biqugetv.info] "..." Zhao Ming looked at the monsters and looked at Liu Qingyang, unable to speak.

"Why? Are you scared? Don't you believe that we have broken through the Saint Emperor?" Liu Qingyang asked with a sneer, and locked Zhao Ming with a cold murderous aura.

"Zhao Ming, what happened?" Xuanmen Hall Master Sen asked coldly.

"It seems that the Xuanmen Hall Master still doesn't know. Half a month ago, the four of them snatched our Holy Spirit Stone from the Spirit Beast Mountain and wounded many of us. Today we are here to seek revenge." Liu Qingyang was cold. Cold road.

"call out!"

"boom!"

"puff!"

At the moment when the words fell, Liu Qingyang suddenly shot, and the figure flashed out abruptly, followed by a loud explosion, a disciple collapsed in his chest, vomited blood, and shot out, breaking a large stone pillar in the square, and his body finally penetrated A palace.

"Bold! How dare I hurt my disciple of the Xuanmen Temple!" The Xuanmen Temple Master suddenly shouted angrily.