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As a monk at the end of the Middle Ages, Ghost Seeing Sorrow has long been aware that there will be an almost irreversible catastrophe in the future between heaven and earth, and everyone from the immortal clan to the ordinary monks who are out of the world will not want to break free.

After that incident, Tianzun Palace was already falling apart, and the ghost was worried about running away with a group of disciples, and naturally wanted to find a good place for them to live and live.

The catastrophe is coming, and if he can't devote himself to the forces of those protagonists in the cycle of fate, these guardians who follow him are afraid that they will return to their old path and become pawns of the catastrophe.

He looked at Emperor Yunxiao's life extremely hard, the dragon in the sea, and the face of the arrogant roaring heaven and earth, coupled with the fact that he was very likely to be a contemporary sage of the Fighting Holy Clan, guessing that he may be one of the protagonists in the reincarnation tribulation.

Therefore, the ghost saw sorrow and let Kun Gong Daojun show some ability, so as to leave a deep impression in front of Emperor Yunxiao.

"Amazing, really powerful, break into the army of 100,000 people, capture and suppress the real people. This is the demeanor of the top Dao Jun, I don't know how many of the thirteen Dao Sovereigns of my sect can be comparable to Kun Gong Dao Jun. ”

Emperor Yunxiao was secretly speechless, and he couldn't help but compare Qingxia Dao Monarchs with them in his heart.

"Old fellow, if you have a kind of you, you will kill the Heavenly Temple!"

Before the first god general Wu Tianshen would speak, Wende God raised his thick eyebrows, he didn't believe that the other party really dared to hit the Heavenly Temple.

Each legion of the Immortal Holy Court was given the Heavenly Temple by the Heavenly Venerable, although it was not a supreme weapon, but it carried the Heavenly Venerable's thoughts, and if it was destroyed, the scene that happened would soon be transmitted to the Heavenly Venerable Sea of Knowledge.

To rashly attack the Heavenly Temple is to provoke the face of the Immortal Holy Court, and even if he escapes, he will be hunted down by the Holy Court.

"What a fool! I can't see that he's so brainless. ”

The Foggy Heavenly God was eager to slap him to death, and the other party had already suppressed half of the Cave Heaven Legion, could it be that he would really be afraid of his threat?

Moreover, he can see that this old way is very valued by the Emperor Wu Emperor, even if it hits the Heavenly Temple today, several terrible kings of the Qingxia Ancient Sect speak out, and the big people of the Holy Court still pursue a fart.

"Friends of the Dao..."

Before the Foggy Heavenly God could utter the last word 'slow', Kun Gong Daojun had already summoned the small Qiankun bag and shone it in the direction of the Heavenly Temple.

It can be seen with the naked eye that the law runes of the glorious glaze flickered, and a mighty and towering suction force was released from the small Qiankun bag, and the huge heavenly temple of nearly three thousand zhang actually shook.

"Wende, you idiot, shut up Ben and want to kill us?"

Seeing that the Wende God General opened his mouth and was about to pop out some useless flower words, the Fog God General couldn't help it after all, and directly scolded his words back with a black face, and at the same time injected mana into the core of the Heavenly Temple.

The Heavenly Temple is the foundation of their existence, and once the Heavenly Temple is swallowed by that strange supreme weapon, they will really become fish on the chopping board.

The turbulent Heavenly Temple gradually settled down, and the Blue Ming God will also help him, and the mighty mana will be poured into the Heavenly Temple into a torrent.

The vast divine light escaped, and many formations in the Heavenly Temple operated, resisting the supreme power of the small Qiankun bag.

The two were in a stalemate for half an hour, and the faces of the Fog Heavenly God General and the others gradually became difficult to look at.

They originally thought that the other party would use the Supreme Weapon, and the mana consumption would be even more terrifying, hoping to be able to drag it until the mana of Kun Gong Dao Jun was exhausted, but now it seems that they are a little delusional.

Although the old Dao's complexion was a little worse, he still had some strength left, and they could only control the Heavenly Temple at most in holding on to the small half-pillar incense, and if they continued like this, they would be the first to do their best.

"It's time too, this heavenly temple is an extremely valuable treasure, but it's a pity that there is a supreme mark in it, so it can't be forcibly taken..."

Kun Gong Daojun's eyes narrowed, he was able to stalemate with Xiao Qiankun Bag for so long, and the Heavenly Temple could already be regarded as the best magic weapon.

Fighting to this point, with their cultivation, they can naturally see the end of the opponent's strong crossbow.

With a flash of energy, Kun Gong Daojun slashed his fingertips, and a drop of golden essence blood was forced out, directly blending into the mysterious runes on the small Qiankun bag.

Suddenly, the power of the small Qiankun bag soared, and the mouth of the Qiankun bag stretched out hundreds of law chains of the thickness of water tanks, directly wound around the heavenly temple, and pulled it into it with the power of the grand shore.

"Oh no! That guy is going to wipe us out, Wende, what are you waiting for, make a quick move. ”

Lan Mingshen's face changed drastically, the Heavenly Temple had been shaken, and they couldn't stop the swallowing of the little Qiankun bag with their crazy efforts.

"Wende, are you in a demon, hurry up and help, otherwise do you want to wait for death?"

The foggy god general looked at the Wende god general who lowered his head and did not move, and was so angry that he wanted to scold his mother, and the Wende god general was still silent at this juncture.

Suddenly, two red rays of light burst out from the eyes of the Wende Divine General, and he glanced at the Misty Heavenly Divine General with resentment, and the corners of his mouth showed a rich mocking look.

He suddenly punched, directly bombarding the chest of the Misty Heavenly God General, smashing it into the support pillar of the Heavenly Temple, and when he landed, fine cracks were generated, and the huge Heavenly Temple lost its support, and flew towards the mouth of the small Qiankun bag at a terrifying speed.

"Wende, are you crazy, you actually shot at the foggy sky!"

"Hahaha, you and the others will die, King Bixuan will give you a good burial!"

General Wende crushed the rune in his hand, and his body fled directly out of the Heavenly Temple, running frantically in the direction of the teleportation wormhole.

He was actually resentful and revengeful, and wanted to bury the two gods here with the help of Kun Gong Daojun.

Kun Gong Daojun, who controlled the small Qiankun bag, jumped his eyelids and wanted to intercept it, but he was still a step too late, and the guy abandoned the Heavenly Temple, and ignored the tens of thousands of Cave Heaven Legion monks around him, so he fled alone.

"It's a pity, I originally wanted to catch them all, but now I can only suppress the other two first. ”

Qingyun Jade shook as it swayed, and the mysterious rhythm spread here, and the divine light in the eyes of the monks of the Cave Heaven Legion gradually dimmed, and most of them fell from the starry sky after dozens of breaths.

Kun Xuan Daojun did not refuse, and drove the small Qiankun bags to swallow them one by one.

"Run away, the Fog God and the Blue Ming God will be defeated. ”

After a hundred breaths, the huge Heavenly Temple was directly taken away by Kun Gong Daojun, leaving the forty or fifty thousand monks of the Cave Heaven Legion with a chaotic formation to flee frantically, where could they still have the mind of confrontation.

The remnant monks, led by Han Xing, retreated directly into the teleportation wormhole in the rear, not caring that a seal had been imposed on the front.

After taking away the Heavenly Temple, the small Qiankun bag gradually shrunk, returning to the size of a fist and falling into the hands of Kun Gong Daojun.

Burst!

The treasure bag was entered, and Kun Gong Daojun covered his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

For a long time, he drove such a supreme weapon as the Xiao Qiankun bag, and even a half-step supreme like him suffered a lot of backlash.

"The predecessor of Kun Gong has been born so well, and he will suppress the Cave Heaven Legion with his own strength, and if it spreads, all the heavens and all the worlds will spread the peerless prestige of the predecessor. ”