Thinking about it carefully, this flower and leaf is also a great creation, Haotian looked at the small flowers and leaves, the texture on them is careful, and the forks are neat, which seems to be a secret combination of the art of creation.

The Holy Son of Weilong was simply angry, this huge killing machine could be felt by even an ant, but Haotian clearly didn't take him to heart, and above the Cong Garden, the big pavilion elder was hiding in the void, watching carefully.

He failed, because he really couldn't see Haotian's deep meaning, and he had nothing to do, as if the sects were killed, and his face would not change, he was happy and angry, and he was calm to the extreme.

The Mighty Dragon Saint Son had just flown over, and was killed by a single move last time. made him feel ashamed, but now that he is here, Haotian is still so frivolous.

Haotian is still watering the flowers, carefully smelling the fragrance and picking the leaves, the entire heavenly dome seems to be oppressed, Weilong Mountain, inherited from the true dragon, has the dragon technique, but this amazing prestige is not a ripple for Haotian.

In other words, the dragon technique cultivated by Haotian has already surpassed everything, and Fang Shitong, the second holy son of Weilong Mountain, just came back and knew that the holy son of Weilong had attacked, and he was going to kill Haotian, and he was angry and took it away.

The Holy Son of Weilong is only one of the three holy sons of Weilong Holy Mountain, and he is ranked last, in normal times, he is definitely a genius, but if you want to deal with Haotian, a ruthless person, don't even think about it.

He had already thought of the fate of the Weilong Holy Son, a generation of Holy Sons, the scene of the Bloody War God Temple. It couldn't have been easier.

Fang Shitong was full of blood, swept across the sky, and went straight away, if it was too late, it was estimated that there would not even be a corpse, before going out, the Lord of Weilong Mountain personally instructed him to take care of this nephew and not let him be impulsive.

The Holy Son of Weilong is the nephew of the Lord of Weilong Mountain, back then, the elder brother of the Lord of Weilong Mountain died for the Lord of Weilong Mountain, and he was left alone when he died, so the Lord of Weilong Mountain attached great importance to the Holy Son of Weilong, and even directly named the Holy Son of Weilong.

Fang Shitong had already thought of the way he was punished by the Lord of Weilong Mountain, and prayed in his heart that nothing would happen.

Looking at the murderous Weilong Holy Son, Haotian couldn't help but feel funny, even if a genius at the same level fights, it is better to be surprised, this Weilong Holy Son is simply stupid, scolding him for being stupid, it is simply insulting the word stupid, showing the murderous machine so nakedly, is it really good?

"Boy, I've finally found you, and I'm here this time." The Mighty Dragon Saint Son was about to make a big speech, but was interrupted by Haotian.

"Wait, who are you?" This confused look, this ignorant expression, big brother, do you want to be so good at performing, Weilong Holy Son was choked.

"This big brother, who are you, everyone has no grievances recently, and there is no hatred in the past, you have found the wrong person." Haotian said very seriously.

"Poof."

The girls couldn't help but laugh, and the mighty dragon holy son looked angry. This guy is unforgivable.

"What has no grievances in recent days, no hatred in the past, look at who I am?" The Holy Son of Weilong Mountain roared.

"Oh, I remember you, you should be the one who struck iron in Akagi, I'll just say, it's so familiar." Haotian suddenly realized and said loudly, very enthusiastic.

"I, poof."

The Mighty Dragon Son is almost angry, this is simply an unforgivable guy.

"No, Young King, do you want to think again." Xiao Lingda said loudly, Haotian looked over, and for a while, Mo Shuxiang lowered her head, and her eyes didn't dare to look at Haotian.

"Isn't it? So who are you? Haotian asked.

"This guy, I can't spare you." The Mighty Dragon Saint Son was like a volcanic eruption, and the monstrous murderous aura forced many people to retreat.

"His name is the Holy Son of Weilong, and he was beheaded by you in Shidu City." Xiao Ling was not afraid of big things, so she spoke again, but Mo Shuxiang hurriedly didn't let her say it.

"Oh, no, I remember that in Stone City, I only beheaded a woman, not a man." Haotian's serious appearance made everyone almost laugh out loud.

"It's too powerful, if I were the Holy Son of Weilong, I would have to be angry to death."

"It's just, it's too bullying."

"This is where he is clever, in a few words, the Weilong Holy Son has lost his square inch, if he really fights, he will lose very badly."

Many Tianjiao commented, just when everyone thought that the Weilong Holy Son was going to strike angrily, Haotian spoke again: "Oh, this brother, this must be a misunderstanding, the person who can take my move is killed by me, and I will remember it, there is absolutely no you." ”

I'm rubbing, is this saying that Lao Tzu can't even catch your move, Mei Shengnan chuckled, this guy is really black.

"Look for death." The Mighty Dragon Saint Son was gathering momentum, the violent power rushed up, the runes were shining, the monstrous murderous machine was constantly volatilizing, the halberd in his hand was roaring, the halberd was raised in both hands, and he leaned back, about to collapse down.

"Wait a minute." Haotian said loudly, causing the Weilong Holy Son to stop again.

"Hey, hey, old man, you've been on it for a long time, can the God of War Temple have some credibility, what about a month, this guy is so powerful, he will definitely kill me, you have to stop it."

Haotian raised his head and shouted, everyone was stunned, a pair of eyes lit up, looking at the sky above Haotian, and the elder of the pavilion also secretly wondered, how Haotian found him.

"He enjoys the protection of the Temple of the God of War for a month, and you can't make a move." The appearance of the elder of the big pavilion surprised everyone, they didn't find the elder of the big pavilion just now, but Haotian could find it.

"Damn, boy, there's a kind of turtle that doesn't shrunk its head." The Holy Son of Weilong said it domineeringly, but Haotian didn't take it seriously, and the elder of the big pavilion stared at Haotian repeatedly, as if he wanted to see through Haotian.

This kid is so evil, just kidding, so close, it's useless to be reincarnated.

"The elders of the God of War Temple have something to look for you, come with me." The elder of the big pavilion spoke, and Haotian did not object, and left with the elder of the big pavilion.

"Ahh The Mighty Dragon Saint Son was simply angry, and scolded Haotian for being too shameless.

"How did you find me?" The elder of the big pavilion asked, and Haotian smiled: "Nothing, I calculated a hexagram yesterday and knew that you were coming." ”

Elder Dage obviously doesn't believe it, Xiangtian Master, it's not like that.

"Oh, so do you know what's going to happen when we go now?" Elder Dage asked.

"Last night, the sky was full of stars, I watched the sky at night, and the God of War Temple had two purposes, I'm afraid it was dangerous." Haotian said casually, but the elder of the big pavilion was a little shocked.

"Oh, for what purpose?"

"The Buddha said, don't say it. You god of war are also going to be out of the customs, greed is sometimes the original sin. ”

Haotian said coldly, Da Ge Lao is really shocked now, is he really a Xiangtian master.

"Xiangtianshi, Xiangtian Xiangxiang, Xiangtian Xiangxiang, among the three living phases, there is a great power that can match the fortune of heaven and earth, can capture the pulse of an era, and can operate a polar region, and the heaven and earth phase master is the strongest person in this realm."

Haotian said coldly, the two looked at each other, and the elder of the big pavilion didn't seem to be able to see what this young man was thinking.

The God of War Temple is divided into the inner and outer halls, and the inner hall is the real inheritance place, there are ancient secret arts, there are fairy islands and Qiongfu, there are spiritual springs into waterfalls, mountains and seas, covering hundreds of millions of miles of mountains and rivers with Luo Tian and stars, which is the real atmosphere in heaven and earth.

The huge temple of towering clouds, the purple light is infinite, there is a plaque across the sky, the purple gas comes from the east, the copper pillars, the ancient gods and demons are carved on the top, the four seas are engraved under the world, the inner rust of the heaven and the earth, and the outer floating heaven and earth immortal text.

Layers of copper steps, cast by Tianhai brass, on the ground, the eternal patina will embellish the purple hall with a sense of eternal sang, after endless years, it still exists.

Back then, this purple gas hall should be purple air overflowing, the ancient road rhyme spread, an invincible existence once sought the Tao here, and finally reigned in the world, proud of the eight wildernesses.

"Ji Zu, what you left back then, I'm afraid that this Purple Qi Hall has also been lost." Haotian muttered, this purple gas hall comes from the pioneer era, a heavy treasure in the pioneer era, it is said to be the heavenly immortal hall, and some people say that it is a treasure raised by nature.

Haotian said, the elder of the big pavilion was shocked, Haotian actually knew about the Purple Qi Palace.

"You know this temple?" Elder Dage asked.

"Of course, Ji Zu and I also competed, this is a heavy treasure obtained in my youth, and it is also the place where the Era Immortal Sutra is hidden, back then, Ji Zu obtained this treasure when he was young, thus creating a generation of legends that swept through the nine heavens and ten earths."

"The Era Immortal Sutra is even more mysterious, and the legend is that this Sutra is a classic, terrifying, and Ji Zu is like this, how many years have he been proud of, and he has established a sect."

The elder of the big pavilion was deeply shocked, Haotian actually competed with Ji Zu, this young man was really peerless, Haotian walked up step by step, this ancient bronze step, as if recording the glorious era of that invincible young man.

Haotian walked into the door, the vast temple roared, an old man sat on the side, there were runes on his body, some of his body was like a flame, a little fire talisman was beating, the fire was soft but had a blazing temperature, some were golden, pieces of runes were turning, and the body was like opening up a vast world, the astrolabe was infinite, filled with chaotic gas, and the scene was terrifying.

There are thousands of scenes in the hall, sitting in the old man, the old man is sitting in danger, a pair of eyes like electricity, the runes are cold, as if they want to see through Haotian, Haotian has no sense, so straight and straight walked in.

In the hall, a round of divine days, one by one elders participated in the creation, strong holy power, swept away, terrifyingly strong, Haotian's heart was like the sea, the heart of the Tao was eternal, the momentum of the elders in this hall was useless to him.

"Your momentum is too weak, it's useless to me." Haotian said coldly, the elder of the pavilion was full of cold sweat, this purple qi is the pillar of the God of War Temple, which one is not the power to sweep the side, but Haotian spoke in a relaxed tone and did not take it seriously.

"Oh, the young man is very ambitious." A sound came from the middle of a round of fire, and in an instant, the heat wave of the entire Purple Qi Hall flew up, the flames were steaming, and the talisman and law rose up, and the huge fire wanted to suppress Haotian.

Haotian sneered, Xiao Doyle, it is whimsical to want to suppress himself just by virtue of his momentum and vision.

Haotian was in the midst of the blazing waves, standing like this, letting the waves of fire burn, the momentum was overpowering, useless to him, and when he reached the realm of returning to the truth, he would have been immune a long time ago.

In the midst of the fire day, the elder exploded out with a wave of qi, and a huge world of Yanhai unfolded, surrounding Haotian, the sky was full of fire, the magma on the ground became a sea, and the temperature was terrifyingly high.

No matter how hot the sea of fire is, Haotian has not changed a little, his face looks like he is playing with you, gradually, this monstrous momentum disappears, and all visions dissipate.

"You are too weak, I haven't even used the invincible power, your so-called vision of flowing fire heaven and earth is like a firefly in the night in my eyes, and even the fire has never been lit, so dim, so weak, hey, the Temple of the God of War has fallen."

Haotian's sigh sounded in the empty hall, and the elder blushed, being evaluated like this by a young man, the old man sighed, as if he was a sigh for the future life.

All the elders looked at Haotian and wanted to suppress this young man who was talking wildly, but it was really inappropriate to use their cultivation to make a move.

"You don't have to look at me like that, I'm telling the truth." Haotian said to that round of fire sun, Elder Fire was really shocked, he was wrapped in flames and his true body, but Haotian saw through it at a glance.