In the eyes of others, even if ten cities are exchanged, there will be countless people fighting for it.

After all, it was an angelic inheritance in the Western Demon Realm, and it was definitely not comparable to any sect on the earth.

But in his eyes, nothing.

In his previous life, he traveled to countless star fields, encountered countless opportunities, and did not know how many inheritances he had in his memory, and any one he took out was not comparable to the angel inheritance.

His immortal medicine immortal needs the inheritance of the angel clan, what are you kidding.

As for the thousand-year-old accumulation of the angel clan, all the gods and mountains are his, and they need to be given by the master of the temple?

Killing his friend, must die, there is no other possibility.

"Mo Fan, you will regret it. The temple master's brows condensed into the word "fire" and said angrily.

He is the spokesperson of the angels, and Mo Fan will definitely be punished by the angels if he kills him.

This matter is definitely not false, because the two major artifacts of the temple were damaged, his previous temple master was once killed by the Dark Church, and even the gods of the temple were occupied by the Dark Holy See.

However, within two months, two angels of judgment descended on the mountain of the gods.

These two judgment angels not only beheaded the members of the Dark Holy See in the Mountain of the Gods that the mountain occupied, but also slaughtered thousands of miles, purging all those who questioned the belief in the temple within a thousand miles.

Mo Fan dared to kill him, and the result would be the same.

"Regret?" Mo Fan shook his head and smiled, and his other hand smashed into the chest of the temple master.

"Ahh

"Is this the way you regret you, or is this it?" Mo Fan asked coldly.

His dictionary did not regret two words, angels come, he will not only let the angels stay, but also push the demon world thousands of miles, let the demon world know where they should not stretch out their hands.

As he spoke, he pulled out his bloody arm and grabbed the other hand of the temple's presiding officer, the sacred scepter, with a slight force.

"Ahh

A fresh breeze blew, and thick blood spread to the surroundings.

Present and in front of the screen, except for Ao Tian and the others, the others looked at the temple master whose arm was torn off by Mo Fan, and their faces were extremely ugly.

Mo Fan just relied on his bare hands, not only did he completely abuse the temple master, but the current temple hall master was in Mo Fan's hands, just like a chicken, he had no power to resist.

"This"

"It's over!" a look of despair appeared in the eyes of Qinglong and the others.

The Temple Master is their last hole card, and now this hole card is gone.

In addition, the Red Lotus Karmic Fire just now was certainly powerful, and it was possible for them to break out without a magic weapon, but now that the Lord of the Divine Temple has also been defeated, and Mo Fan has also laid down the Heavenly Book outside, and they are completely finished.

A cold sweat broke out on their foreheads, and they no longer had the smugness they had before.

"Mo Fan, you devil, you have the ability to kill the master of the hall, and torture the master of the hall with such a method, what kind of master of Huaxia are you?"

He was defeated by Mo Fan and was also a generation of strong men, and he was tortured by Mo Fan like this, which is like throwing a dead king into the pigsty, he can't bear it, the king of the dead country is also a king, and according to Chinese traditions, he should also be treated preferentially,

"Devil, next work, you use some ordinary people as carriers of angels, use innocent people as sacrifices to angels, and kill girls with your own hands, this is the nobility of your tendency to be inflammatory?" Mo Fan asked without answering.

In order to please those angels, the hall master of the temple didn't know how many ordinary people he had killed, and he had killed Yeqing just now, and he was embarrassed to say anything noble, hehe!

If this is noble, then he should be this devil.

He dropped the severed arm of the temple master, stretched out his hand again, and punched the flesh, the temple master screamed, and there was another blood hole on his body, and blood flowed everywhere.

"Poof!" the temple master spat out blood, his hideous face wrinkled together like a pig liver that had been exposed to the sun for three days.

The wounds Mo Fan caused on his body were extremely painful, but they were not immediately fatal.

Although he had gone through a lot of penance, he had never received such torture.

"Mo Fan, what do you want for the sake of the dead?" the temple master roared angrily.

"What's going on?" Mo Fan glanced at Yeqing behind him.

Although Yeqing has already started cultivating, she has only a few days to be stronger than ordinary people, and she was stabbed in the heart by the temple master with a divine scepter, and the rest of her soul was also burned, and in the eyes of one hundred percent of people, she was already dead.

However, in the eyes of his immortal medicine immortal, this was far from death.

"I will sacrifice your blood and the lives of all of you to save Yeqing. After a while, Mo Fan said lightly.

There are some angelic bloodlines in the main body of the temple, although it is very impure, but it should be enough to add others.

He only needs to go through a ritual of sacrifice to the god of life, and he can get a piece of life core from the sea of life to save Yeqing.

As for Yeqing's soul being taken away by the angel and being burned by the main hall master of the temple, he could only think of another way.

There are many ways to replenish the soul in the cultivation realm, for example, he used to replenish the soul with blood, as long as the essence blood on Ye Wuya's body can replenish a part of the soul.

In addition to this, there are some very rare treasures that can also complement people's souls.

Of course, he can also go to the Demon Realm and take back Yeqing's souls from the angel clan.

However, before that, sacrifice a life element core to save Yeqing, otherwise, even if he gets Yeqing back, he won't be able to save Yeqing.

With this in mind, he swirled with five fingers, pulled his arm back, and the blood seemed to be pulled by the force, and it gathered towards Mo Fan's hand.

At the same time, a mini magic array pattern appeared in Mo Fan's eyes, and the blood-colored huge red magic array from before lit up again.

A small magic array appeared again at the feet of everyone present, blood-colored chains drilled out of the magic array, like a spirit snake wrapped around everyone's body, a blood-red light rose to the sky, and the old, distant, and demonic aura came out wantonly.

The faces of the temple master and Qinglong and the others suddenly showed a panic that could not be concealed, especially the temple hall master, who was even more afraid of death in the panic. "How long are you going to see before you are going to let this kid out of here like this?" the temple master yelled unwillingly towards the sky.