Chapter 787: Revive the Temple

"Hehe, that's what the master said. The Immortal King and the other three nodded embarrassedly: "Speaking of which, those of us who are masters are really incompetent, and we are going to leave without teaching anything." ”

"Hehehe, a teacher for one day and a father for life. Cang Xuanting smiled and said: "Little they miss you very much, since they are leaving, they must always leave some benefits." ”

"This, naturally. "The sweat of the fairy king has come down, and if you have any treasures left, just wait to give them away.

Cang Xuanting suddenly turned around, and his eyes were fixed on a large number of mixed spirits' subordinates.

For friends, Cangxuanting can be like a spring breeze, and for enemies, he has never lacked hot hands!

Cang Xuanting's eyes showed a fierce look, and his divine sense was everywhere, and he immediately shrouded the chaotic spirit subordinates who were fleeing for their lives: "There is revenge, if they want to destroy my Era Temple, and if they want to destroy my home, they should know what kind of price is their destination!"

"All the disciples of the Era Divine Temple, listen!" Cangxuan Ting roared, and suddenly the disciples of the Era Divine Temple shouted in unison: "See the hall master!"

"Disciples, that is our enemy, although the bastard spirit has fled, they are also the murderers who caused such a tragic loss to our homeland!" Cang Xuanting roared with a pale face: "Pass my order, there is no mercy for killing!"

"Follow the order of the Lord of the Temple, there is no mercy for killing!" nearly five million Heavenly Monarchs shouted in unison, they were all survivors of this Mixed Spirit sneak attack on the Era Temple, and under the power of the Mixed Spirit's faith, hundreds of thousands of Era Temple disciples had already died, and nearly 10,000 people had also died at the hands of the Mixed Spirit.

The Anpoch Temple has always been their pride, their pride, and now that the doors of the Epoch Temple have been destroyed, and the main hall is full of traces of being trampled on, it makes their hearts feel as if they have been ravaged.

Revenge, revenge, kill, kill! kill!

Under Cangxuanting's order, all the disciples of the Era Temple were furious, and they rushed forward one by one, chasing after the subordinates of the Mixed Spirit who didn't have time to flee all the way, and no matter how fast they were, they were not as fast as Cangxuanting!

With a loud shout, the killing spear in Cangxuanting's hand poked fiercely at the crowd in front of him, and with a bang, the powerful energy shook so much that at least thousands of Heavenly Monarchs screamed and flew out, and their price was death!

Whoever dares to offend me, even if he is far away, he will be punished! Cangxuan Court is like this, and so are the disciples of the Era Temple behind him, all of them fiercely pounced on me to take revenge!

These disciples of the Era Temple are not necessarily strong by these subordinates brought by the Mixed Spirit in terms of personal strength, and the three disciples brought by the Mixed Spirit are all the elites in the Holy City, and their strength is at least a six-star Heavenly Monarch, and the highest is an eight-star Peak Heavenly Monarch, but they lack two things compared to the Era Temple.

The first is momentum!

The Era Temple was invaded, and the disciples of the Era Temple were full of resentment, all they could do in front of the Chaos was to die like a man, but now they were going to fight like a man!

This kind of momentum is not available to these subordinates of the Mixed Spirit, and that kind of vengeful momentum makes these subordinates of the Mixed Spirit suppressed at once, and defeat is the only thing they want to do.

The second is the main general!

For the Temple of the Anpoch Age, their lords held their heads high in victory and defeat. Chu Tianfeng, Zhong Yun, and Pingfan, although they faced the powerful Qingyin Continent Overlord Sub-Dominating Mixed Spirit, none of them lowered their heads, and Cangxuanting even frightened the Mixed Spirit as soon as they came, such a master is morale in itself!

And what about the disciples of the Mixed Spirit Holy City? Where did their master go? The Mixed Spirit was nowhere to be found, and none of his three major disciples jumped out and forgot to die, how could they have the determination to fight?

Countless lives are struggling in the howl, they don't want to die, they are also begging for mercy, but none of them can escape the terrible energy bombardment, Cangxuanting is synonymous with the demon king in their eyes, and the name of Cangxuanting means despair.

"I'm really worried that Xuan Ting will be demonized, he has been hit too hard. The Taiqing Ancient God looked intently at the scene of Cangxuan Court making a river of blood, and his heart suddenly sank.

The battle ended in a blink of an eye, and the battle could be said to be tragic!

It's all the blood of the enemy, but it's not blood anymore, it's a river of blood!

The corpses were lying in the col not far away, Cang Xuanting just waved his hand, their corpses were gone, turned into powder, only the river of blood that flowed could prove how miserable and fierce the battle was in the past!

Even a person like Lu Ningxiang, who had experienced more than 300 nirvana, felt frightened, and she looked at her husband with an angry face, and she actually had a strange feeling.

"It's not over yet!" Cang Xuanting roared angrily: "Escort all the people we have captured to the Era Temple, let them be the stand-ins of the Chaos Spirit when they run away, they are the sinners of our Era Temple, we want to let our dead brethren know that we are avenging them!"

"What, he wants to kill those who are alive to pay tribute?" Taiqing Ancient God couldn't help but be stunned, this is not the Cangxuan Court he is familiar with, too ruthless!

If he hadn't given up resisting, the Taiqing Ancient God would be understandable, after all, he was an enemy, an enemy who had ruined the Temple of the Era, and it would be common sense even if they all died.

But now Cangxuanting is going to kill everyone who is alive and has lost the power to resist, why is this?

"Push it up!" Cangxuan Ting roared angrily, and soon the disciples of the Era God Temple pushed up about thousands of disciples of the Mixed Spirit Holy City, this is just one of them, and there will be dozens of batches in the future, they will all become the protagonists of the sacrifice, and their end is destined to be tragic.

Even despair is written on their faces, because they know what fate awaits them.

"Those who offend my Era Temple will be killed! Those who dare to touch a thing in my Era Temple will be killed! Those who dare to hurt the disciples of my Era Temple will be killed!" Cang Xuanting's forehead and veins burst out: "You all should die, give me a direct soul break!"

"Wait a minute!" Lu Ningxiang and Gu Qingcheng shouted at the same time, and the two beautiful women stood in front of Cang Xuanting, making Cang Xuanting stunned for a moment.

"Ning Xiang, Allure, why are you stopping me?" Cang Xuanting is the master of a hall in the Era Temple, and no one in the Era Temple will disobey his orders, but this man who stands on the top of the sky loves his wife very much, whether it is Ning Xiang or Allure, they are all the love of his heart.

"Xuan Ting, don't be a tyrant, although you can kill them with a wave of your hand, we don't want to see slaughter on you. Gu Qingcheng said softly: "You have already hated the Era Temple, the blood is enough, you can stop." ”

"Xuanting, I know you're taking revenge, but if Yan'er knows about it in the Heavenly Spirit, he won't be happy. Yu Long'er suddenly stood up, staring at Cang Xuanting's face with a pair of beautiful eyes, her eyes were full of distress.

Cang Xuanting suddenly couldn't say anything, his face showed a tired look, he was indeed too tired, his anger and his killing just couldn't withstand the blows again and again, if he didn't have these good wives who knew pain and heat, he would really not be able to stand it.

"All the Age Temple disciples listened. Cangxuanting re-ordered: "First, take these captives into custody and wait for my disposal; second, restore the Era Temple, I hope to see a hopeful and energetic Era Temple as soon as possible; third, I should bear the loss of the Era Temple this time, and I will guard the souls of all the fallen disciples to punish myself." ”

"Hall Master ......" and "Hall Master ......" all had surprised eyes, and both of them were grateful.

"Not only the hall master, but we will also be like the hall master, guarding the souls of the fallen disciples. "Lu Ningxiang, Gu Tingcheng, Yulong'er, followed by Lu Qingyi, Lu Yingyue......

In the dark night, there was suddenly a hint of movement, and with Cangxuanting's divine sense, he knew that it was two eight-star peak heavenly monarchs.

Cang Xuanting's brows moved, and he said to Lu Ningxiang, who was guarding beside him: "Two old acquaintances are here." ”

"God of Fighting and God of War?" Lu Ningxiang also felt their aura, but she felt surprised in her heart, why would they fall into the net?

These two people followed the chaos to cause the catastrophe of the Anpoch Temple, although Lu Ningxiang knew that they all had their own hardships, but the damage caused to the Anpoch Temple made Lu Ningxiang unforgivable.

However, Cangxuanting did not capture these two people, and there was no trace of them among the captives of the Era Temple.

"Since you have escaped your life, why did you come late at night?" Cang Xuanting's eyes were blazing: "What, do you feel ashamed in your heart, or do you abandon the darkness and turn to the light?"

Whether it was the God of Fighting or the God of War, they all had a lot of blood debts from the disciples of the Era God Temple in their hands, and of course Cangxuan Court was not angry, so he would not treat them as friends at all.

The god of war's eyebrows jumped, and it seemed that he was about to jump up, but he was stopped by the god of war: "God of Fighting, we are not here to fight." ”

"Hmph!" Dou Shen snorted heavily, but did not have a seizure.

"Nirvana Monarch, Cangdian Lord. The god of war will repay his kindness, and Lu Ningxiang let go of the giant god clan last time, which made him unforgettable, so he was extremely respectful to Lu Ningxiang in his tone: "We are here to thank you." ”

"Thanks?" Cang Xuanting glanced at the God of War in surprise, and then looked at the God of War with strange eyes: Just like this, does it seem that he is here to thank him?

"We were subject to the 'Heavenly Spirit Divine Qi' of the Mixed Spirit, and we had to obey him, and now that the Lord of the Cang Hall has defeated the Mixed Spirit, we have finally been freed. The god of war said earnestly: "First, we are here to thank us, and secondly, we are also to say goodbye." ”

Cang Xuanting felt a little more comfortable in his heart, speaking of which, whether it was Lu Ningxiang or Panniu, plus the Taiqing Ancient Gods, they would not always be trapped in the Qing Immortal Continent, and they couldn't always help themselves look at the Era Temple, and sooner or later they would fly to a higher place.

If the God of Fighting and the God of War are suspicious, they will pose a great threat to the Temple of the Era, and it is not a bad thing if they can turn enemies into friends, and they can leave without worry.

However, the god of war seems to be sincere, this god of war ......

"Where are you going?" Lu Ningxiang asked in surprise: "Aren't you in Qingyingzhou, do you want to fly to a stronger Dongyi Continent or Huangyue Continent?"

"The Nirvana Monarch said with a smile, just because the two of us still have any qualifications to compete?" The God of War smiled bitterly: "We are all ready to return to the Purple Cloud Star Realm, and we will never come back." ”

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