"Thunder Emperor, don't deceive people too much, I don't believe that the Immortal Yuan and the Burning Extinction plus the elites of the two halls will be destroyed by Mingmo, they will definitely come over, you can retreat now It's too late." ”

The long sword swung away the Thunder Emperor's spear, and the Wind Saint couldn't help but say angrily, in fact, he was very unconfident when he said this, because he also felt the violent energy fluctuations a hundred miles away, and the violent breath was definitely going on a big battle, and at this time, the violent energy fluctuations had disappeared, so it meant that one side had already won, and the Wind Saint was not sure that they could win the Immortal Yuan, so he could only bet.

"Thunder Emperor, what the Wind Sage said is right, the Immortal Yuan and the Incineration have already come, but they are not here to help him. ”

As soon as the Wind Saint's words were finished, a lazy voice came from the sky, and the Thunder Emperor and the Wind Saint looked up at the sky at the same time, and found that Ming Mo was riding a moon-stepping holy wolf and came slowly, followed by hundreds of people behind him, and to the horror of the Wind Saint, the Thunder Emperor and the Burning Emperor were among them.

"Childe, if you come, I know that the Thunder Emperor and the Immortal Yuan will not be your opponents. ”

After the Thunder Emperor finished speaking, he looked at the wind saint with an ugly face, and said disdainfully: "Wind saint, now what else do you have to say, today, it is not me who retreats, but your wind god temple who died from you." ”

"Shen Yuan, burn, you actually took refuge in Mingmo, you two bastards, you actually betrayed me!"

Feng Sheng's face was gloomy as he looked at the Burning Emperor and the Thunder Emperor behind Ming Mo, and scolded angrily.

It was really the situation in front of him that was too unfavorable for him, his Wind God Temple was in danger of dealing with the Thunder God Temple, and now with the addition of the Ling Tian Pavilion of Mingmo, the Hades Temple of the Underworld, and the elite of the Burning Fire God Temple, his Wind God Temple was the rhythm of inevitable destruction.

"Fengsheng, it's not that we betrayed you, we were just allies, besides, those who know the times are handsome, no one wants to die, and we are not like the temple of ten thousand years of inheritance, once it came to naught. ”

was scolded by the Wind Sage, and the faces of the two of them were not good-looking, and the faces of the Burning Absolute were even more ugly.

"Wind Saint, after you sneaked up on me and escaped, did you ever think that today, today you can't escape, make a break!"

After Ming Mo finished speaking, he looked at the people behind the Wind Saint and said with a smile: "Today's goal is only the Wind Saint, as long as you submit to me, I can not blame the past, and do you think it is worth serving a person like the Wind Saint who abandoned his subordinates? If the Wind God Temple is destroyed because of you today, you will be the sinners of the Wind God Temple, and you will be stinking for 10,000 years!"

Ming Mo's words made many people in the Wind God Temple look thoughtful, yes, today's disaster was caused by the Wind Saint, and it has nothing to do with them, if the Wind God Temple perishes, they will be sinners through the ages, Elder Feng Xiang Taishang They have already rebelled and been abandoned by the Wind Saint, and is it worth it for them to work for the Wind Saint again?

So, thinking of this, many people are shaken.

"Don't listen to him, everything my father does is for the benefit of the Wind God Temple, for the Wind God Temple, don't be fooled by him!"

Seeing the thoughtful looks on everyone's faces, Ling Zhen, the son of the Wind Sage, couldn't help but shout. Some people may not understand why Feng Sheng's surname is Feng and his son's surname is Ling, it is because Ling Zhen has his mother's surname.

Because Ling Zhen's grandfather had no son, he gave Ling Zhen the surname Ling, and Ling Zhen's son will still have the surname Feng in the future.

"Feng Sheng, I won't do things absolutely, as long as you recognize me as the master and let me put a soul brand on you, I will let you go, how!"

Ming Mo glanced at Ling Zhen, making the latter fall into an ice cellar, and then looked at Feng Sheng with an indifferent face and gave his own conditions.