In the Temple of Heaven, various titles have unique meanings.

Those who are well-read and well-read are called virtuous.

Those who are morally noble and revered are called holy.

Those who cultivate to be powerful and powerful in the world are called respectful.

Venerable Duowen, that is, there are a number of strong people in the upper courtyard of the Heavenly Temple, and Haigang who was killed by Zhao Lu just now, he used to be the identity of the lotus protector, but later he became more qualified, his cultivation became stronger, and there were many disciples, so he relieved himself of the function of protecting the Dharma and became the protector of the upper courtyard of the Heavenly Temple. To put it bluntly, Venerable Duowen is the chief thug of the Heavenly Temple Upper Court!

If you don't cultivate morality, don't know poetry and books, and concentrate on refining your body and vitality, and cultivating a strong personal force, this is the Venerable of the Heavenly Temple. Venerable Duowen is the best person among all the Venerable in the Heavenly Temple - he doesn't even know a single big character, he is a complete illiterate, but he is a powerful magic secret method, and his status in the Heavenly Temple is extremely high, and the power is extremely heavy, except for the good news, he does not buy anyone's account at all.

However, the five-foot-tall Duowen walked down the magic wheel slowly, like a leaf falling with the wind, and happened to land in front of the wine barrel that was frantically hammering the Heavenly Temple. Seeing Duowen stop in front of him, the barrel casually swung his war hammer and smashed it down at Duowen.

With a sneer, Duowen shook his head disdainfully, folded his hands in front of his chest, and recited a spell in a low voice.

With a 'hum', a bronze translucent seated statue with a height of 100 meters appeared out of thin air around Duowen. The statue had a hideous face, its naked body was covered with knotted muscles, its body was decorated with countless lotus prints, and its hands were spread out, holding a broken human head in its left hand and a headless corpse in its right hand.

"The Lotus Mida True God enshrined in the Heavenly Temple, this is the killing appearance of Mida, and its status is equivalent to that of the God of War enshrined in the Western Continent Church!" Seeing this strange statue, Lin Qi, who had been inherited by the old man, immediately recognized the identity of this deity.

There are so many schools in the temple, and the gods and spirits enshrined are also extremely complex and diverse. Just in terms of the number of gods. There are more than 900 main gods enshrined in the Heavenly Temple, and there are thousands of deputy gods of various colors, except for the Heavenly Temple itself, no one can figure out how many gods they worship. Although the churches in the Western Continent are also polytheistic sects, the number of their gods is far less than that of the Heavenly Temple.

The true god of the lotus mida is one of the main gods enshrined in the heavenly temple, and the idol that appears in front of the believers on weekdays is a red sun light surrounded by nine lotus flowers, and there is no statue of the human god. And the statue in front of him holding a corpse in his hand. It is the killing appearance of the true god of Lotus Mita. It was one of his incarnations - of course, there were also priests from the Temple who claimed that this killing was actually a sub-deity of the Lotus Mida True God!

Regardless of the teachings of the Heavenly Temple, the killing status of the true god of Lotus Mida is equivalent to that of the god of war in the Western Church. He is a fierce god who likes to kill and provoke war.

There was such a huge phantom of a god statue around Venerable Duowen, and the war hammer of the wine barrel couldn't contain its strength at all, and it smashed heavily on the top of the god's head. I heard a loud bang. The barrel's war hammer exploded into countless shards, and the finely fragmented metal pieces flew all over the sky, causing many nearby buildings to collapse and shatter, and I don't know how many unlucky people died tragically under the flying metal fragments.

The wine barrel was also shaken, his hands cracked, and blood was spilled in large pieces. The barrel was fifty meters tall and staggered backwards, his arms hanging limply at his sides, and he was dislocated by the terrible shock force of the statue of the god just now. I don't need a little more strength.

The figure quickly shrank to two meters high, and the barrel wolf fled back to Lin Qi's side.

"Master, this little old man is so powerful! even more powerful than those old guys in the Black Abyss Divine Prison!" the wine barrel looked at Venerable Duowen in horror, and Alda and Bilibili on the side worked hard to connect his arm joints.

Lin Qi looked at Venerable Duowen and muttered in a low voice, "Very powerful old fellow, prepare to run for your life." We're just watching the fun, there's no need to fight with them!"

Ask the Venerable One more, and his ears shook with his ears. He chuckled lowly: "If you want to escape? No, no, you can't! If you want me to kill you, how can you escape?"

Several strong men who had turned into dragons in the Heavenly Temple screamed and rushed over to kill them, but they hadn't approached Lin Qi and the others yet. Duo Wen had flicked his fingers - his fingers flicked like petals on a few raindrops, and the light raindrops suddenly turned into diamonds as strong. A piercing sound burst out of the air.

The heads of those strong men were pierced by raindrops, and they exploded to smithereens.

Venerable Duowen pulled the corners of his mouth without smiling, and said lightly: "These little dolls, this seat will kill them with his own hands! Whoever comes to get in the way again, this seat will let his soul be burned by the unquenchable lamp in front of God forever, and suffer the pain of eternal life." ”

In all directions, the heavenly temples that had turned into dragons scattered one after another, rolling away with those old eunuchs in all directions. Venerable Duowen rubbed his palms excitedly, and looked at the barrel with a smile: "A dwarf with giant blood!

Licking his lips greedily, Venerable Duowen smiled and said, "In this life, I have killed countless people, and if I kill too much, I will get tired of killing." So now I like to kill interesting people, such as very rare bloodlines, very handsome little white faces, and ......"

Venerable Duowen slammed his fist into the stab, and his punch pierced through the air, sending a piercing fire out of the air. An exclamation came, and the Sand Heart Moon Wolf who was hiding on the side with the help of divine magic was planted out of the firelight. The Venerable Duowen squinted his eyes and glanced at Sha Xinyue greedily, and said excitedly: "Also, kill such a handsome chick...... I'll enjoy it too!"

In the midst of the strange laughter, Venerable Duowen ripped off the robe on his body, revealing a black lacquered leather body. He only wrapped a yellowed white cloth around his crotch, and there was nothing else on his body. He stared at the ugly Sha Xinyue and laughed in a low voice: "Capture your chick first, have a good time for a few days, and then ...... You are so stunning, why do you have to kill you for half a year, and kill you slowly, so that you can be worthy of your demon-like face!"

Sha Xinyue took a deep breath, she looked at Venerable Duowen and sneered, "You old guy, what's wrong with your brain?"

Hearing Venerable Duo's sneering, his figure suddenly flashed and shot towards Sha Xinyue: "Is there anything wrong, you try!"

Fingers spread like dead branches. Venerable Duowen grabbed Sha Xinyue's neck. Lin Qi snorted coldly, and he also rushed out, and slammed his fist into Venerable Duowen's soft underbelly.

Sha Xinyue practiced the exercises of the Sha family, focusing on the cultivation of spiritual intelligence, and the combat effectiveness was really lackluster. Before she could even see Venerable Duowen's figure, Venerable Duowen grabbed her by the neck. Feeling the stiff and cold palms of Venerable Duowen's iron, Sha Xinyue let out an exclamation, and her hands slapped out like butterflies piercing flowers. Each palm brought up a pale green poisonous needle and shot at the Qi Pockets around Venerable Duowen's body.

Lin Qi's solid punch slammed into Venerable Duowen's soft underbelly. With Lin Qi's current strength, even if it was an iron ingot, it would be pierced by him with one punch. But Lin Qi's punch hit Venerable Duowen's body. But there was a loud 'boom', and the Venerable's short and shriveled body didn't shake for a moment, but Lin Qi screamed in pain. Staggered backwards and backwards.

The bones of the five fingers of his right fist were all shattered, and Lin Qi's fist quickly swollen, and in the blink of an eye, it was swollen like a pig's trotter filled with water.

Inhaling deeply, Lin Qi gritted his teeth and mobilized the qi and blood in his body to quickly nourish the wound, quickly dissolving the bruises near the broken bones. The **, which is as powerful as a demonic beast, has exerted a very strong effect, Lin Qi's fist quickly became swollen, and in just two or three breaths, his fist is no different from usual just by looking at the appearance, but after all, the bones are broken. It is impossible to come in handy in a short time.

"This guy is so tough!" has always relied on the domineering ** bully, but today Lin Qi finally met the ** even more terrifying, just like the legendary dragon as a terrifying freak. While Lin Qi quickly treated the injury on his fist, he warned in a low voice: "Don't bump into him......"

When Lin Qi spoke, Sha Xinyue had at least swung out hundreds of pale green poisonous needles.

But all the poisonous needles pierced the Venerable Duowen's skin, splashing a little spark as if they were piercing an iron block. All the poisonous needles were shattered, and none of them could penetrate even the slightest bit of Venerable Duowen's body.

A strange smile appeared on Venerable Duowen's face: "You stabbed this seat one hundred and eight times, this seat will stab you one hundred and eight thousand times later, and if you don't stab you once, this seat won't kill you." Hey, little girl. You'll soon understand what a stinger is!"

Sha Xinyue's slender neck was grabbed by Venerable Duowen's hands, and then she heard Venerable Duowen's obscene threat, Sha Xinyue's pretty face was as white as a dead person.

Lin Qi's eyes were cold, and he sneered: "The old man who doesn't cultivate is immortal, what is it to bully a woman?"

Venerable Duowen glanced at Lin Qi with a smile, and he said fiercely: "This seat is not only bullying women, but will slowly tear you apart one by one! Hey, this dwarf with giant blood, this seat will stay and kill slowly! But you, boy, your fists are very strong, this seat is far inferior to you when you are so old! A genius like you, it is better to die early!"

With a flash of figure, Venerable Duowen let go of Sha Xinyue, and suddenly rushed in front of Lin Qi, and slammed down with a punch in his chest.

It was clearly a fist, but the fist of Venerable Duowen gave Lin Qi the illusion of a divine weapon.

Lin Qi's eyes widened as he looked at Venerable Duowen's fist, and his body suddenly fell backwards. Venerable Duowen's fist brushed Lin Qi's nose, and the fist wind tore a deep wound on Lin Qi's face, and blood spurted out.

Lin Qi's body fell, and his right leg slammed upward, kicking Venerable Duowen under the crotch with all his might.

With a 'click', Lin Qi howled in pain. His right leg felt as if he had been kicked on a diamond, and the calf bone of his right leg was shattered into countless pieces.

Alda and Bilibili on the side shivered violently and looked at each other in great horror.