In a sect with a long history like Tianpomen, if it is said that there is no precipitation, it is to kill Li Changsheng and will not believe it.

Since the rise of the Descending Sect in Nanyang, it has only been a few hundred years, so there is nothing to be afraid of.

However, Tianpomen is different, Tianpomen has been teaching since it was founded, at least for thousands of years, and the power contained in the sect is not trivial.

However, in Li Changsheng's opinion, even if there is a powerful power in the Tianpo Sect, what can it do? Under the Heavenly Dao, everything is within the limits, beyond the power of the human world, and it can never exist.

In this apse, there are one hundred and eight great gods of the Heavenly Po Gate of the world.

When Li Changsheng and the three of them came here, they miraculously found that there were statues of the gods of Wurakshasa and Mumodha.

It's just that now these two statues are being remodeled, and they seem to be going to be demolished.

"What's going on?" Li Changsheng was a little curious, and asked the little monk who walked in front.

When the little monk heard this, his face changed slightly, but he still patiently explained: "Among our Heavenly Po Sect, only the gods who have died are worthy of being worshipped, and among the gods that exist in the world, if someone is beheaded, it means that their strength is not worthy of the word 'god', and they can't even protect themselves, so how can they bless the rest of the believers?" Naturally, this idol will be removed. ”

"Oh." Li Changsheng scratched his head a little embarrassed when he heard this.

Fat Dhara on the side couldn't help but make a grimace, lowered his voice, and said to Jiang Chen beside him, "Look at it...... If Mr. Li kills all directions, I don't know how many statues of gods here will be demolished. ”

"I think this heavenly mother-in-law should erect a statue of Mr. Li." Jiang Chen said jokingly.

The two of them spoke in a low voice, so that the little monk could not hear it, otherwise, it is estimated that the little monk would be anxious.

Li Changsheng coughed dryly twice and glared at Fat Dhara and Jiang Chen as a reminder.

After the apse, there is a huge living room, which is not an exaggeration to say that it is richly decorated, majestic and solemn.

When Li Changsheng and the three of them followed the little monk to the door of the meeting room, Fat Dhara and Jiang Chen couldn't help but tremble.

I only saw a bunch of mages standing in the living room, left and right rows.

In the chief seat of the middle of the body, a man was not angry and arrogant, and his momentum seemed to fall from the sky, enveloping his whole person in a dark yellow aura.

And the Silent Sage was also standing in the hall.

Everyone's eyes looked at the three people outside the door for a moment.

Fat Dhara's face froze, and he only felt that he had no strength to breathe.

He was well-informed, so he naturally recognized these people standing in this huge hall.

The people here, any one who walks out, are enough to shock the entire Nanyang, these are the gods in the Tianpo Gate, the existing gods.

And the man in the chief seat, needless to say, must be the master of the Tianpo Gate.

There are so many powers here, and the rolling coercion has long been as thick as a mountain, I am afraid that even the door of this hall is not something that ordinary people can walk into, as long as their own strength is slightly insufficient, one foot in, this rolling coercion can crush the person who enters into the mud.

The little monk saluted Li Changsheng and said, "Mr. Li, go in!" ”

Li Changsheng smiled slightly, nodded, and said, "Okay." ”

Fat Dhara and Jiang Chen showed bitter expressions.

I saw Fat Dhara crying with a sad face, and said, "Mr. Li, why don't you go in by yourself!" They're looking for you anyway...... Jiang Chen and I were waiting outside. ”

Li Changsheng glanced at him, knew what he was thinking, and didn't force it, and said, "Okay." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he turned his mind and stepped into the threshold of the hall.

At this moment, in the hall, one hundred and five gods, plus the master of the Tianpo Gate, a total of one hundred and six, happened to correspond to the one hundred and six gods enshrined in the apse, as for the statues of Wurakshasa and Mumodha, they were already being disassembled, and there were also the Silent Sages, and the eyes of these people all fell on Li Changsheng's body at the same time.

Many people had already squinted slightly, secretly wondering in their hearts whether this Li Changsheng could enter the hall safe and sound.

The rolling coercion, as heavy as a mountain, seemed to be enough to shake the galaxy and the earth, although it was invisible at a glance, but it weighed heavily on the heart.

Li Changsheng could naturally feel the pressure like the vast sky, but for him, if he couldn't even step into this threshold, I was afraid that in the next conversation, the people in the Heavenly Mother-in-law's Sect would not have a good face to show him.

I saw a calm expression on his face, a faint smile, stretched out his right leg, and stepped into the other end of the threshold.

For a moment, all the people stared with bated breath, as if they wanted to see through this Li Changsheng completely.

Even the master of the Heavenly Mother-in-law's Sect seemed to be flashing with flames in his eyes.

"I've kept you waiting, sin, sin ......"

Li Changsheng clenched his fists and said, he walked in indifferently, his steps were light, as if the heavy pressure could not have any effect on him.

In the hall, everyone in the Tianpo Gate took a deep breath.

"I'm tired of Li Xianshi for one more trip, everyone present recently heard about Li Xianshi's name, and wanted to get acquainted with Li Xianshi, so I made a matchmaker, and I hope Li Xianshi won't be surprised."

A kind smile appeared on the face of the Sage of Zhan Silence, and he said to Li Changsheng very respectfully.

His face this time was much better than the last time, it seemed that he should have absorbed the essence of the "Nine Turns Cultivation Elixir", and he was slowly refining and recovering.

"Where is the word of the Sage...... When I came to Nanyang, I made a lot of mistakes on impulse, caused too many unnecessary misunderstandings, and should have visited the host. ”

Li Changsheng smiled faintly and said softly.

In the two rows of people, there seemed to be someone who was dissatisfied and snorted in a deep voice.

"I heard that the Middle Earth Dao Gate has been in decline for a long time, but I never thought that there are still masters alive ......"

A handsome man in white said slowly.

A blue-robed mage beside him replied: "You don't know, it is rumored that there are many sects in the Middle Earth Dao sect, and what they have learned from each other is different, so naturally they can't carry it forward like my Tianpo Sect......

When the words fell, many people present burst into laughter.

"In the past half a month, Immortal Master Li has become so famous, when I hear your name, I will have calluses growing in my ears......"

I saw a middle-aged man with long crimson eyebrows and a rainbow light, and said in a shocking voice.

This person is one of the one hundred and eight gods of Tianpomen, named "God of Fire", named "King of Burning Heaven".

His temper is naturally related to the exercises he has cultivated, and he is full of anger.

These three people were friends with the Urshasa, and knowing that the Urashasa was killed by Li Changsheng, they naturally felt resentful in their hearts.

Li Changsheng smiled faintly, glanced at him, and said: "The ears are calloused, the problem can be big or small, it is recommended to buy a few cotton swabs and dig them out with water." ”

When the Burning Sky King heard this, his face turned red, and he said angrily: "Isn't Immortal Master Li making fun of me when he says this?" ”

"How dare you ......" Li Changsheng said lightly: "Your way of hospitality, isn't it just cynicism?" If so...... What a worthy name for 'gods'. ”

The face of the Zhan Silent Sage changed slightly, as if he had something in mind, and glanced at the master of the Heavenly Po Gate.

The master of the Tianpo Sect had been sitting firmly on the chief seat, watching coldly, and now when he saw that the Silent Sage had glanced at him, he coughed lightly.

The audience immediately fell silent, like stagnant water.

(End of chapter)