"How do you know?"

When Feng Sheng heard this, his pupils shrank, and his face changed greatly.

"I think I did it seamlessly, but your plan is all in Childe's expectations, I'm afraid that the incineration of them is already difficult to protect themselves at this time, but Childe will go there in person, and when the incineration and the underworld are solved, Childe will bring someone over, and your Wind God Temple will be destroyed at that time!"

The Thunder Emperor looked at the Wind Saint, and couldn't help but show a sarcastic smile on his face, a clown who jumped off the beam, and thought he could win, is it possible?

"Even if you know, I don't believe that Ming Mo alone can deal with the alliance of the Hades Temple and the Fire God Temple!"

With a cold smile, Feng Sheng looked at the Thunder Emperor with disdain, what if the plan was guessed, in the face of absolute strength, all conspiracies were floating clouds.

"Hehe, all I can say is that you are so naïve!"

When the Thunder Emperor heard this, he smiled disdainfully, and he didn't refute it, anyway, when the result appeared, the expression of the Wind Saint would definitely be very exciting!

A hundred miles away in Fengming Mountain, at this time, the two of them were panting heavily, their clothes were covered with sweat, and the people they brought were either killed or captured, and now behind them, there were less than ten people still standing, and those people also looked exhausted.

Looking at the man who was riding on the moon stepping holy wolf with a lazy face with complicated eyes, Shen Yuan's heart was full of bitterness, that person was his bloodline, and now he was forced to a dead end.

"Hehe, you deserve to be the lord of a temple, and you can still support it now, so let me solve you!"

Shi Qian looked at the Burning Absolute and the Immortal Yuan, smiled slyly, slapped his big hand, and a black lion claw the size of a thousand zhang in the sky grabbed it in the air, and the powerful pressure even shattered the space.

Looking at this powerful blow, the expression on the face of the Immortal Yuan was pale, and the blood-colored long knife in his hand slashed out, and a huge black sword appeared in the air, colliding with the black lion claw, and a violent explosion occurred.

The pieces of space shattered, and then continued to heal, and the already tired body of the Immortal Yuan was shocked and took a step back again.

Shi Qianque was safe and sound, but just shook his numb palm.

"Mingmo, what do you want to do?

Burning looked at Ming Mo with a look of resentment, and said angrily.

He and Shen Yuan took the elites of their respective temples, and were about to sneak attack the people of the Thunder God Temple, but they were slowly surrounded by the people led by Mingmo, and when they reacted, it was already too late, hundreds of people worked together, and the strength was not worse than the elites of their two temples, and there would be a five-person battle formation, so their men were defeated quickly, and even they were not lightly injured. From beginning to end, the white-clothed, handsome man of the wind god never made a move at all, but just watched as the elites of their two temples were slowly killed and seriously injured as if they were watching a play.

"I don't want to do anything, two choices, I've already said, surrender, or die!"

Ming Mo opened his mouth lightly and yawned, ignoring the complex and cold gaze of the Immortal Yuan.

"Hmph, don't push people too much, how can the lord of my hall submit to you, and you only see the people of our two temples now, do you think that only our three temples are joining forces? Don't you want to know which temple it is? What did they do again?"

Burning Jue looked at Ming Mo with a sinister expression, and sneered: "As long as you let me go, I'll tell you what?" and never be your Ling Tiange enemy again!"

"Hehe, although this condition is very tempting, but there is no way, isn't it that Shi Qianzhong, the main hall master of the Earth God Temple, took the people of the Earth God Temple to attack my Ling Tian Pavilion, and now they should have arrived at Ling Tian Pavilion!"

Ming Mo looked at the ghostly expression on his face, and couldn't help but smile slyly, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a trace of evil arc.