Originally, I thought that without the Lord of Thunder, the affairs of this face country would be decided by them, but who knew that there was another god of Shiva God, as for what Shakyakong said about dealing with security issues for the face country.

He didn't believe it from the bottom of his bones, how could a sect that believed in destruction protect others?

Shakyakong's answer to the general responsibility had already been guessed on the way here, and the other country had no other choice at this time.

"Lord Shiva will remember your contributions!"

Shakyakong bowed slightly to the chief and said,

"Next, please cooperate with us to destroy the Thunder Lord Temples in various places and build temples belonging to Lord Shiva. All your contributions I will tell Lord Shiva the truth. ”

"Have you asked my opinion if you want to destroy the Thunder Lord Temple?"

A thunderous voice suddenly exploded, and everyone heard this sound and looked, only to see an old man in a purple robe, with a burly figure and a gloomy face standing at the door of the conference room, and behind the old man, a young man leaned on the doorrail very casually, smiling at all this happening in front of him.

"Who are you who dare to meddle in our business?" said the priest guarding the door with an angry face.

Click!

A thunderbolt flashed, and the priest turned directly into charcoal, and the wind blew and completely disappeared.

Seeing this scene, everyone present couldn't help but jump in their hearts.

No one could see where the thunder and lightning came from, as if it had appeared out of thin air.

These two were definitely not ordinary cultivators.

Shakyakong's expression instantly became solemn, and he was able to summon a thunderbolt without moving, and his strength would definitely not be lower than his own.

Compared with the solemnity of Shakyakong, many elites in the venue stared at the purple-clothed old man, and they didn't dare to be sure of their speculation for a while.

Most of them have only seen the statue of the Thunder Lord in the Thunder Lord Temple, or they have seen a few glances from afar in the memorial service, and the image of the Thunder Lord itself is very vague in their minds, so they are not sure whether the old man standing at the door of the conference room is the Thunder Lord or not, and those who have seen the Thunder Lord are relatively far away at this time, and they can't see the old man's face clearly for a while.

"Who are you? If you dare to kill the dear servants of Lord Shiva, aren't you afraid of the gods?"

Shakya asked in a loud voice.

"Surrender?" Lord Lei looked at Shakyaku coldly

"For the sake of such a waste, you see if your Lord Shiva would be willing to be my enemy for his sake, and the deity will not only kill him today, but all of you ants who dare to offend me!"

The chief responsible for a few people who were far away from the venue heard the voice of the thunder lord at this time, and instantly recognized it, and immediately knelt on the ground with weak knees. If they were given a choice, they would rather choose the Lord of Thunder to stay in the country than let Shiva enter.

At least apart from provoking Han Immortal Master this time, the Thunder Lord Temple didn't have any big impact on them.

"I'm waiting to meet Lord Thunder!" shouted everyone in the room.

They didn't know how the Thunder Lord had escaped from Han Immortal Master, but it didn't matter at all.

As the strongest cultivator in the entire country, the Thunder Lord, who was regarded as a god by them, was not something they could resist at all. Otherwise, they would not have built temples for them throughout the country.

"You're the Thunder Lord!"

Shakyakong's face changed slightly, and the many inferior priests he had brought with him began to converge towards him.

Lord Lei glanced at Shakyamuni lightly, and said loudly: "Since you have recognized the identity of the deity, you still don't kneel down and admit your mistake and pray to the deity to spare your dog's life, is it possible that you still want to do something to the deity?"

"You, are you really the Thunder Lord?"

Shakyamon took a deep breath and asked again

"Then Han Immortal Master's murderous intent is monstrous, and his ruthlessness is recognized as a bad star in the secular world and the cultivation world, how can he let you go?"

Shakyakong couldn't believe that the Thunder Lord would be able to or, the whole world could see with their own eyes that the Thunder Lord was seriously injured by Han Immortal Master and fell into the mountains and forests, and Han Immortal Master followed.

"Evil Star?"

Han Dong, who was originally leaning on the doorrail to watch the laughter, heard this, and had to stand up, touched his nose and said with some embarrassment

"Evil Star, ruthless? Why don't I think this is me saying that I, Han Dong, will help my grandmother cross the road, and I hope you will take care of the kind people of orphans and widows. How did you become such a villain in your mouth? ”

Before Han Dong's words fell, everyone's hearts hung again. No one had noticed the young man behind the Thunder Lord before. As soon as he opened his mouth at this time, he realized that this person was the famous Han Immortal Master.

The many silent voices of the noodle country couldn't help but have a trace of bitterness in their mouths, could it be that the anger in the heart of this Han Immortal Master had not been eliminated, and he had come to continue to destroy the noodle country this time, but no matter what, in the face of such a powerful cultivator, there should still be etiquette.

"Meet Immortal Master Han!" someone in the crowd was the first to salute, followed by others shouting after him.

"Immortal Master Han, Thunder Lord!"

Shakyakong's eyes were full of deep jealousy, and at this time, Han Dong and the Thunder Lord appeared together, which meant that the contradictions between them had at least been contained, and it was even possible that the two had reached some kind of agreement, or covenant.

"You all seem to be surprised that the deity can come back or not. Even some cats and dogs dare to make trouble on my territory. ”

The Thunder Lord looked around and said lightly.

Although the words of the thunder lord were very light, all the elites couldn't help but tighten their hearts, cold sweat broke out on their faces, and everyone was silent and didn't even have the courage to defend themselves.

And Shakyakong felt the hint of threat in the eyes of the Thunder Lord, and he couldn't help but feel a tightness in his heart, but thinking of the consequences if he couldn't complete the task, he still said stubbornly:

"Lord Thunder, I am the second attendant of Lord Shiva, and I have come to preach in the name of His Majesty. I also hope that Lord Lei will not embarrass us."

"Embarrassed?...... "Lord Lei looked up to the sky and laughed, and then his voice grew colder

"It's the funniest joke I've ever heard, you're all going to smash my temple and let me not embarrass you, but I really don't intend to embarrass you!"

"Thank you, Lord Thunder!" said Shakyamuni with a sigh of relief.

"As long as you keep your lives here, I will naturally not embarrass you!" Lord Thunder's next words made Shakyakong's heart sink to the bottom completely.

"Thunder ......"

"Die!" The Thunder Lord didn't bother to talk nonsense with Shakyakong at this time, and the monstrous dragon power was released directly towards Shakyaku and the others. For a while, in the eyes of everyone, the Thunder Lord was not an old man in purple at this time, but a majestic purple dragon looked at them with a cruel smile, and it seemed that the next moment the dragon would open its huge mouth and swallow them directly.

At the same time, the huge coercion formed by Long Wei also descended on a group of gods, and the gods who were not even comparable to the monks of the Huaxia Spiritual Realm who were cultivated at all, were naturally directly pressed to the ground in this kind of terrifying coercion like Mount Tai or the monstrous waves, bleeding from the seven orifices, shattering all five organs and dying, and the horror of death was chilling.

And the elites from all walks of life behind them, when have they seen such a scene, many people were directly scared to pee on the spot, and their pants were wet.

For the first time since its establishment, the conference hall of the headquarters of this country was filled with the smell of urine, and it was extremely strong.

Shakyakong is much better than these dead gods, his body is rickety, his teeth are clenched, and his moon-white monk's robe is completely soaked with sweat, but even so, he still gritted his teeth and insisted on speaking

"Lord Thunder, I advise you not to be an enemy of Lord Shiva. I am a hand-picked attendant of Lord Shiva, and if I die, I will inevitably attract the wrath of Lord Shiva. Even if you're strong, you're not as strong as a true god. ”

"As long as you agree to let me go. I am willing to go back and persuade Lord Shiva to give up this place, and at the same time prevent Lord Shiva from sending down God to punish you!"

"Divine punishment?

Lord Lei's face became extremely ugly, and placing it in Han Dong's hands in front of the whole world had already made him feel a deep shame, and at this time, a little hairy god who came out of nowhere dared to say that he wanted to inflict divine punishment on himself.

The real body is unbearable and unbearable, the tiger does not threaten to treat him as a sick cat!

"You're looking for death!"