The central square fell silent, and everyone knew who the Fu God Temple Master was talking about.

The beginning!

Now this name is in the Immortal Realm, and it can be said that it is thunderous in the Seven Great Temples.

Coercive Fu Temple, not long ago, Qin Changkong was defeated in Emperor Luoshan, leaving an immortal burial ground, and I am the only one who has such wild words.

You must know that the latter is a small leader, and his prestige is grand, which is not comparable to ordinary disciples.

This battle is of great significance and far-reaching impact.

Three days ago, this big celebrity even met with several other small leaders outside the Central Castle and had a conflict.

One by one, one by one, has already gone viral.

It can be said that now this man's every move can become the focus of attention in the immortal world.

There are many rumors about him, some people say that he is the blood of the Qin clan, and he is very deeply hidden, except for the Sword God Hall Master, almost no one knows his identity.

For a moment, the entire central square was boiling.

Everyone was watching, as if they were looking for who was the beginning, after all, there were very few people who had actually seen him.

"Even the previous hall master has noticed you. Qin Changkong's brows furrowed slightly.

Qin Shizong is different from Qin Yitian, the latter has only been in charge of the Fu God Temple for more than ten years, and neither strength nor prestige can be compared with the former.

Qin Shizong is among the seven hall masters, and his qualifications are all old.

His words immediately aroused the sideways glances of several other bigwigs.

The old god of Qin Jianxin was there, shaking the wine gourd in his hand, his eyes narrowed slightly: "What's the matter?

"The talents of the Sword God Temple are also the talents of the Qin Clan, so I naturally want to take a look. ”

As he spoke, Qin Shizong stepped out, his cold gaze was like a big sun, reflecting the sky, and the entire central square shook violently.

"He dares to do it?" Qin Yu's face changed suddenly.

I only felt that a condensed pressure was crushing from all directions, penetrating the heavens and the earth, and everywhere.

Under this pressure, he could not help himself, his body was shaky, and it seemed that even his soul was about to fall into a deep sleep.

"How daring. ”

Qin Jianxin was furious, and with a loud shout, the sword light at his fingertips surged, bursting out.

Bang......

Qin Shizong's complexion changed suddenly, and as soon as he raised his hand, ten thousand runes flew out, like a torrent of chaos, colliding with the sword light.

The terrible aftermath rose into the sky, revealing the terrifying destructive power.

This is the power of the hall master, even if it is only tentative, it is still not something that ordinary disciples can bear.

Under the sweep of this aftermath, even the giants of the mixed hole level will be hated.

"Enough. ”

Qin Huatian, the master of the Martial God Temple, shouted violently, and his sleeves danced lightly, and he suppressed the aftermath.

"This is the Heaven Sacrifice Altar, do you still have a little bit of the appearance of the hall master?" Qin Huatian said coldly.

Qin Jianxin's eyes were lightly condensed, and the murderous intent was great.

"Playing talismans, if you dare to make a move again, Lao Tzu will destroy your talisman temple. ”

Qin Jianxin had no taboos and roared loudly.

This sentence immediately made the other hall masters frown.

"It's over. ”

Next to her, the beautiful woman in the white robe said unhappily.

The Lord of the Medicine God Temple, Qin Xiyue, her age is not too old, second only to Qin Jiuyin, the Lord of the Realm God Temple.

But when it comes to speaking, it is very weighty, it is really because of the special status of the Medicine God Temple, and the other six major temples are all friendly with it, and they don't want to be easily offended.

"Undefeated sword!?No wonder the patriarch did not hesitate to spend his efforts to find you back to deal with that man. Qin Shizong sneered.

As soon as these words came out, everyone changed color slightly.

That man can't be mentioned lightly, especially on such occasions.

"Enough, today is the ceremony of sacrificing to the heavens, Shi Zong, you have crossed the line. Qin Huatian said coldly.

He has a high status and old qualifications, and usually when the patriarch is away, he presides over the affairs of the clan.

"Did you cross the line?" Qin Zongshi sneered: "I think that this little guy from the Sword God Temple has an unknown origin, and he should be strictly examined." ”

"That little guy called Yuan Shi?" Qin Huatian's eyes condensed slightly.

"I remember that the seeded player of the Sword God Temple this time was that kid. ”

Qin Xuanqi, the hall master of the Soldier God Temple, spoke, he was a big man with a burly body, like a small mountain.

"The Sword God Temple has been in decline for many years, and it is indeed a little strange to suddenly kill a dark horse. Qin Jiuyin, the master of the Realm God Temple, sneered.

"I heard that this son has cultivated a clone of a primordial ancient demon, and he has released wild words in Emperor Falling Mountain. ”

"This time, the emperor fell down the mountain and killed many disciples, and it is suspected that it is also related to this son. ”

"It's indeed a little suspicious, for so many years, there doesn't seem to be any decent talent in the Sword God Temple. ”

The six hall masters, except for Qin Jiansheng, the master of the Killing God Temple, all expressed their opinions one after another.

Qin Jianxin watched, pinned the gourd in his hand to his waist, his eyes swept wide, revealing a sneer.

"The Sword God Temple has been in decline for many years, what's wrong?

"Joke, what is our identity, will we be afraid of a little ghost?" Qin Jiuyin said with a cruel smile.

"The moon is cloudy and sunny, and the mountains are high and low, how do you know that he is not the next Qin Wentian, who is in charge of the Sword God Temple?" Qin Jianxin laughed.

Before the words fell, a terrifying aura rose to the sky, infecting the sky.

The six hall masters, with different expressions, stared at Qin Jianxin deadly.

It seems that the unspeakable name contains infinite magic, making these god-like giants ripple.

In the central square, there was silence, and all the disciples were silent.

Everyone knows that the man's name is taboo, and twenty years ago, it was because of him that a turmoil swept the entire Immortal Realm, thus triggering the largest civil strife of the Qin Clan since the Immortal Emperor.

"Qin Jianxin, do you know what you're talking about?" Qin Jiuyin gritted his teeth and said.

"Needless to say, you'll know when you see it. Qin Huatian raised his hand and suppressed all kinds of criticism, and was unwilling to bother on this topic.

Qin Jiuyin glanced at it and didn't speak, he knew that for this Martial God Hall Master, that man was even more unmentionable.

"Where is the beginning, come forward. Qin Huatian snorted coldly, and the sound spread throughout the entire central square.

Everyone is waiting to see the legendary existence.

"You ......" Qin Changkong wanted to say something.

Qin Yu shook his head, took a deep breath, and immediately stepped out.

In an instant, there was a flood of eyes, some surprised, some doubtful, some worshipped, some awe, and some jealous...... All kinds of emotions are brewing in this crowd.

Suddenly, people automatically retreated and gave way to a road.

Qin Yu walked forward and walked towards the altar of the Heavenly Sacrifice.

The Lord of the Seven Great Halls looked down on him from above.

"The Primordial Ancient Demon, sure enough, is the Primordial Ancient Demon, and it has been many years since the death of that immortal in the Fanwang Palace. Qin Saiyue, the master of the Medicine God Temple, whispered.

"Stop. ”

Just as Qin Yu was about to ascend to the altar, a loud shout rang out.

Qin Yu stopped and looked up at the towering altar.

"The eight directions can't blow, sitting firmly on the purple golden lotus, it is really a good seedling. Qin Huatian's eyes were as bright as a sword, and he couldn't help but sigh: "It's just that your eyes are too much like a person." ”