Wu Tingshan fell to the ground, knelt on one knee, supported the ground with one hand, and grabbed the rose from his mouth with the other, trying to suppress the energy of the physical riot.

Although he looked embarrassed, Wu Tingshan smiled and said, "Death Rose, the move of the previous generation of Black Mountain Gods to kill the eight-clawed sea beast eight hundred years ago. It's not enough to kill me!"

Bai Ye walked out of the black fog again, the black fog rolled, more and more, and finally all of them were sucked into Bai Ye's body.

"I'll deal with him!"

Bai Ye shook the fan, and the fan in her hand flew out and attacked Wu Tingshan on the ground. The fan grew larger as it flew, and when it was about to hit Ngo Dinh Mountain, it was already bigger than a steam car.

Wu Tingshan held the rose's hand and did not move, and easily caught the team battle thrown by Bai Ye with only his hand holding the ground, and controlled it steadily.

Wu Tingshan's hand energy fight, he didn't look like a seriously injured person at all, but his physical injuries couldn't be faked.

"You know, if I went to the Golden and Silver Mountains five years ago to make amends, the two of you might still have a chance of winning together, but at this time, I am invincible. ”

Hei Ye frowned, and said: "Jia, Wu Tingshan is so strong that I miscalculated, although he is injured so far, his energy has not decreased at all, and our chances of winning are not great." ”

"What's the use of calculating! He is a human after all, even if his energy is infinite, his body cannot withstand excessive injuries. Let's rush up and defeat him and avenge the God of Light, is it possible that you still want to run?"

"This is his home turf, he must have used some method to maintain the energy in his body, otherwise I stole so much energy from him, and I should have dragged him down a long time ago. ”

Bai Ye immediately remembered that Wu Tingshan angered Hei Ye five years ago because he prevented Hei Ye from entering the city, and took more than a hundred priests to the Jinyin Mountain Range to make amends. He had just admitted that he didn't have the power to fight against the two omniscient shapeshifting beast kings at the time, so why would he take more than half of the priests of the temple with him on the adventure?

Perhaps, those priests are his dependence, and the reason why he is now in a state of constant energy.

Bai Ye had already checked it, and he didn't feel that Wu Tingshan was absorbing energy at all, but the fact was that the two of them had consumed more than half of their stored energy for many years, and they still couldn't defeat Wu Tingshan. Although Wu Tingshan was injured, the energy consumption in his body was extremely high, how did he do it?

After a few words, the color of the crimson rose gradually faded to pink, and the face of the black master became even more ugly, Wu Tingshan really had a way to restrain the death rose.

The black and white mountain gods tacitly attacked at the same time, and they did not choose to flee, but decided to defeat Wu Ting in one fell swoop while the Wu Ting mountain had not yet recovered.

"It's a good time!" Wu Tingshan resisted, "You two will stay on the top of Kenna Mountain today, if you are willing to serve me as the Lord, just like your ancestors served the God of Light back then, you are still an existence under one person! And when I become a god, I will conquer Xisara and dominate the world! When the time comes, I will give you a piece of territory at will, which is much stronger than the narrow gold and silver mountain range!"

It's a pity that the only ones who answered him were black and white, and the source energy technique that had been oppressed.

......

After taking out two Wish Power Beads from each of the ancient trees in a partial area, Fat Tangerine absorbed them all, and his strength recovered a lot, and he even began to dislike Jacques and Lily for not being able to keep up with his speed, so he wrapped the two of them and the unconscious priest Han Yun with three spiritual power shields, and led them to shuttle through the temple at high speed

Fat Orange's last target was outside the temple gate, the tall hall they had seen outside the temple gate before they entered the temple.

A trio of cats rushed out of the gate of the temple, flew over the heads of thousands of gods and guards, and under their bewildered gaze, they plunged into Dazhi Zheng

This large building is the place where the residents of Royol usually worship the god of light, and it covers a huge area, with a height of more than 60 meters, and is the most majestic building in the whole of Royol.

Two rows of twenty-four stone pillars of five people hugging each other supported the triangular roof, and the whole rectangle was large with only one huge room. Opposite the gate is the standing statue of the God of Light - a ** man holding a sword and shield, and there are actually thousands of futons on the ground, which are used by believers to worship the God of Light.

At this time, the whole hall was full of kneeling people, each of them kneeling on the ground, their palms on the ground, their foreheads touching the ground, and their whole bodies humilly curled up in a ball, chanting words in their mouths, not moving, ignoring the fat orange and the three people who flew in.

Fat Orange flew all the way to the foot of the idol with the three of them, and under the tall idol, an adult Rao Gao had just reached the height of the idol's toes.

Kneeling near the idol were mostly men dressed in golden priestly robes, and next to them were officials in cyan or purple robes, and it seemed that the top gamblers of the kingdom of God were concentrated here.

But everyone who knelt down turned a blind eye to Fat Orange's intrusion, and still whispered a prayer.

Only a discordant voice sounded at the gate: "Jacques, what are you doing! Don't spoil the festival, come out quickly!"

It was Wang Qing'an who was talking at the door, he just saw the three of them skimming through the air and entering the gods, and immediately chased after them, but he didn't expect to see them fall at the feet of the gods.

Jacques didn't know if the words would wake up these kneeling people, so he didn't dare to answer, so he had to stretch out his hand and wave, signaling Wang Qing'an that he had heard.

Wang Qing'an continued unrelentingly: "Come out quickly, remember that you are a guest, the priest will not blame you, don't make mistakes!"

His voice echoed in the Great Chamber, and was very loud in the hum of a whispered prayer.

However, Wang Qing'an also soon found that no one stood up to maintain order with him, and while he walked towards the depths of the gods, he observed the people who were kneeling on the side, and each of them seemed to have entered a state of detachment from foreign objects, turning a deaf ear to what was happening around them.

Fat Orange didn't bother to take care of Wang Qing'an's obstruction, jumped up from the ground, instantly reached the face of the idol, stretched out his white paws and waved, then shattered one of the idol's eyes, took out a wish bead from it, picked it up, and fell back to the ground.

Fat Orange's actions made Wang Qing'an frightened and inexplicable, on the one hand, it destroyed the statue of the God of Light, on the other hand, Wang Qing'an never thought that the pet cat that was sleeping and cute all the way turned out to be a strange beast.

"Help the emperor protect it. "Fat Orange, he took care of himself to absorb the power of faith in the Wish Power Bead, at this time, Fat Orange's strength has recovered most of it, and there is no need for Jacques and Lily to help dissolve the impurities in the power of faith.

Wishing the power bead burst out of majestic energy poured into Fat Orange's body, and at the same time, a cyclone was generated in the middle, and a burst of mist faintly appeared on the people who knelt down in Dazhong, and they were wrapped in the cyclone, and finally surged into Fat Orange's body like a funnel.

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