Seeing that the little guy had left in a hurry, the two gods glanced at each other, and the old madman angrily lit up the fire and said: "Zheng Congwen, Zheng Congwen, you are a generation of hall masters, and you actually colluded with the biggest enemy of the palace, the Netherworld Alliance, this is the first taboo of the temple, hum, do you really not want to live?!"

The Demon Ape God Venerable, whose face was not good-looking, heard this, his face was instantly covered with severe frost, and he blamed himself very much, the House of Elders was created by him back then, and he thought it would help the Evil God Temple, but it backfired, judging from the current situation, not only did it not help the main hall, but its acting hall master was still colluding with foreign enemies to try to subvert the evil god temple, hmph, it was simply looking for death!

His face was full of murderous intent, a pair of green eyes burst into sparks, and he shouted angrily: "Zheng Congwen, you are looking for death!" He turned his head and roared at the old madman: "Suppress it immediately!"

When the old madman heard this, his heart was very happy, but he said in his mouth: "No, wait for the time being, old devil, let the little guy go to make trouble first, and then start killing after a month, so many thieves and traitors have mixed into my evil god temple to make trouble, and the deity has long wanted to get rid of them."

Hmph, this time we have to completely eradicate it, first rectify the internal discipline, and then shake the Qiangang externally, and then what will be handed over to the little guy is a huge sect with one heart, one heart and one mind, and the ability to win in battle, wouldn't it be better?!"

The Demon Ape Divine Venerable couldn't help but appreciate it when he heard this: "Well, old madman, you are really an old fox, you are really an old fox...... Just listen to you, let's go, let's take a look, it's a pressure formation for the little guy!"

Just as the two gods were discussing, in the House of Elders, there were five strange people wearing metal masks. Varies in height. Wearing a red and yellow sword suit. Standing neatly in the main hall of the Elders' House, five pairs of scorching eyes, staring at the Zheng Dynasty Hall Master who was five feet away on the opposite side, about half a cup of tea, among them, the tallest strange man wearing a yellow sword coat arched his hand slightly to the Zheng Dynasty Hall Lord, and a sound like metal friction sounded:

"The five-day covenant has expired, presumably the hall master of the Zheng Dynasty has already made up his mind, right? I just want to hear an accurate message. ”

"Hehe, what is the accurate news? The hall master of this generation doesn't know, and he doesn't want to know, hmph, it's just a bunch of rats, and they dare to put on a show in front of the hall master, isn't it really bullying me that there is no one in the Evil God Temple?" The hall master of the Zheng Dynasty was very angry, and smiled, with an extremely disdainful look on his face.

"Oh, is it? It seems that the scandal of Hall Master Zheng is about to be announced to the world. I wonder what the Evil God Temple will do with him when the time comes? According to the domain master's thoughts, with the strict rules of the Evil God Temple, I'm afraid death is a certainty, right?"

Threat, this is a naked + naked threat, and it is also a sharp knife hidden in the smile, and the master of Zheng Shaodian on the side trembled, his face was pale, and he would see the appearance of the king of Hades as soon as he paid it, and there was a lot of yellow soup between his legs.

In a flash, seeing his son's cowardly virtue, the hall master of the Zheng Dynasty was so angry that his face turned green, and his heart flashed wildly, and he couldn't wait to raise his palm on the spot and kill the stupid man who was not angry, ya, it was really embarrassing!

Just when the hall master of the Zheng Dynasty was in a dilemma, and was about to sell the information of the Evil God Hall in exchange for his son's reputation, a trace of strange fluctuations suddenly appeared in the air, and it spread very slightly, and several people present, except for the hall master Zheng Shao, the others were at least martial king-level masters, all of them were sensitive to six senses, but they didn't know how this person came in.

The five masters of the Netherworld Alliance present, the two martial king-level entourages brought by the hall master of the Zheng Dynasty of the Evil God Temple, a total of eight masters, all changed their faces drastically, such a confidential matter, someone would break into the hall directly without alarming the heavily guarded elders' house, what does this mean?

This shows that their evil transactions have long been exposed in broad daylight, and the person who broke in must be the powerful person of the Evil God Temple, thinking of this, the Zheng Dynasty Hall Lord was really anxious......

Just when the eight masters were extremely surprised and nervously guarding for the arrival, there was a sudden slight wave in the air, and a young figure dressed in a purple robe, bloody hair and blood pupils, and ruddy and white skin appeared leisurely, and a pair of purple-gold flying wings behind him shook gently, which looked particularly dazzling.

This young man who rushed over was Wu Potian. After appearing, his face was filled with a cold chuckle, and a pair of blood pupils were like two blood-devouring cold lightning directly shooting at the hall master of the Zheng Dynasty, and the purple-blue soul spear on his forehead turned slightly, and a wisp of pure soul power silently followed his gaze directly into the heart of the hall master of the Zheng Dynasty.

After doing these actions, he sneered softly: "How about it, Hall Master Zheng, is the deal of betraying the Evil God Temple done?"

The hall master of the Zheng Dynasty, who was stared at by Wu Potian's pair of blood pupils and the power of the Xuan Soul, felt like a poisonous snake staring at him, and cold sweat was pouring down his body, but he had commanded the entire Evil God Temple for many years, and the momentum of the person in charge was still very strong, and in just a moment, he broke free from this coercion and recovered.

Seeing the young Wu Potian, he was slightly stunned: he thought: "Who is this young man? How could he know about our deal? Could it be ...... In a flash of thought, he suddenly remembered the guy who broke into the Elder's House a few nights ago and disappeared without a sound, as well as the mysterious robber in the past few days......"

Thinking of this, the expression on his face changed sharply, and his heart was horizontal: "Yes, it must be this person, but who is he? Could it be related to the second-generation hall master of the Evil God Temple that has been rumored recently? If so, then he will die, well, wealth and wealth are in danger, since there is no door to hell and you break in, then die!"

After making up his mind, he was so frightened that he was dripping in a cold sweat, and he was very anxious in his heart, as if he had suddenly come to his senses, and became free and natural, he raised his head leisurely, his eyes were shining, and he looked directly at Wu Potian's pair of blood pupils and asked in a domineering cold voice:

"Nonsense, deal, what kind of deal? Why doesn't the hall master of this generation know? It's just that this is the main hall of the Elder's House of Elders of my Evil God Temple, who are you? What is the conspiracy to break into my heavily guarded Elders' House for no reason?"

Hey, hey, hey......

Wu Potian ignored his question, only sneered a few times, and then commanded in an unquestionable tone, with a murderous intent like Xuan Bing: "Hmph, you don't have to worry about who I am for the time being." I'm not qualified to care. You stay honest with me on the side first. After I deal with this bunch of Nether Alliance rats, I will decide what to do with you, and I won't disperse?!"

The last sound, with crazy killing intent, immersed in the Xuan Soul of the Hall Master of the Zheng Dynasty, and there was a bang, almost blowing up his Xuan Soul, and the Hall Lord of the Zheng Dynasty had a pale face for a while, and retreated obediently.

"Hmph. What a big breath!"

At this time, the two martial king-level masters, one fat and one thin, didn't know that the last sentence just now contained the power of the spiritual bomb, and immediately took two steps forward, protecting the hall master of the Zheng Dynasty behind him, looking at Wu Potian and shouting angrily, but afraid of the power of Wu Potian's appearance, he has not yet taken the person, but the spiritual power of the whole body is running at a high speed, and the murderous aura is permeating, ready to kill Wu Potian with one blow!

"Hmm. You two have been working for the tiger for a long time, people are doing it, and the sky is watching. If you have done too much sin, you will have to pay it back one day, understand?!" Wu Potian didn't have time to deal with the three of them now, so he was a little polite when he spoke, but he just used that teaching tone to teach people a few words fiercely, and the fat and thin second elder who was nearly a thousand years old was very unhappy when he heard it.

Wu Potian's bloody eyes shot straight into the depths of the fat and thin elder's heart like electric cold, like two bloody swords straight into their hearts, making them tremble involuntarily, and suddenly they were intimidated by Wu Potian's monstrous might, and they didn't dare to move at all, Wu Potian wanted this effect, so that he could free up time to hunt a group of rats from the Netherworld Alliance.

After getting rid of the three masters of the Evil God Temple, now, there are only the five masters of the Netherworld Alliance, one Martial Emperor level, and the four Martial King level masters, which are indeed a difficult bone to gnaw, but now that Wu Potian, whose strength has already risen greatly, is not afraid of them, if the tactics are used properly, he is sure that he will wipe them all out in the main hall of the Evil God Temple.

Things are done quickly, but writing is slow, in fact, it only took less than half a minute from Wu Potian's appearance to his defeat of the three masters of the Evil God Temple, and as soon as he got them, his pair of blood pupils turned to the five masters of the Netherworld Alliance.

This time, the blood pupils were not cold electricity, but murderous aura, the cold smile on his face was gone, replaced by a killing aura like Xuan Bing covered his delicate face, and the blood pupils like a sword stared at the tall man in a yellow sword robe, murderous.

He said with a cold intent, and with murderous intent, he said: "Netherworld, a mole who has lived in the dark for a long time, a mouse that likes to move at night, and a devil who has worn a metal mask for a long time and does not dare to see people, is it you five fools, right?!"

Hmph, he also tried to obtain the secrets of my Evil God Temple with despicable threats, a mastermind behind the destruction of my Evil God Temple 20,000 years ago, and an evil organization that tried to subvert the entire Flying Feather Continent, it should have been banned a long time ago, since you are here today, stay here, don't live to be a mouse, how boring, too cheap!"

Sun, this scolding is too harsh, scolding the five masters of the Netherworld Alliance so that his face is blue, red, purple and green, and his face is constantly changing, and the yellow-clothed masked guest is naturally very unhappy when he hears it, and he sneered coldly:

"Young man, you are not very old, your tone is not small, and besides, the life and death of this emperor has always been under your own control, and there is no need for anyone to arrange and give alms, hmph, if you have the ability, come and take it, what are you talking about?!" The yellow-clothed masked man spoke coldly, he had been invincible in the world for many years with the respect of the Martial Emperor, and he didn't take the little ant Wu Potian in his eyes at all.

"Oh, really? Then I'll take it, Tiger Crash Wave Fist, out!"

For the people of the Netherworld Alliance, Wu Potian would not be polite, and he was full of hatred for this extremely evil organization, the executioner who put his name at the top of the must-kill list for no reason.

Therefore, as soon as you make a move, it is a trick, and the tiger collapses into thousands of waves.

Before the words fell, the fist mark had arrived, and a fist shadow the size of a zhang broke through the distance of space and appeared directly on the chest of the yellow-clothed masked man.

This punch is ridiculously fast, ridiculously fast, weird, weird and domineering!

After the fist seal arrived, the sharp scream brought by the fist breaking the space reached the ears of the yellow-clothed masked man, which made the yellow-clothed masked man finally shake his whole body, and suddenly changed from despising Wu Potian's mentality to being ready for battle.

Because, the time from the punch to the appearance of this punch in his chest is too short, so short that the yellow-clothed masked guest has no time to dodge with the respect of the Martial Emperor, and this punch has no fancy, simplicity and directness are the most prominent characteristics of this punch, and the essence of boxing has been obtained.

An opponent who can practice boxing skills to such a good and domineering opponent must be dealt with with with all his might, and he must not be contemptuous.

Seeing this punch hit his chest so quickly, the yellow-clothed masked man was startled, he was really not used to such a fast and domineering fist, and he had never seen someone punch so pervertedly fast.

The yellow-clothed masked man waved his right hand and struggled to flick towards the big fist print, trying to take advantage of the power of this blow to wrap the strength of his fist, and then move around to dodge the punch that was as fast as thunder and strangely pierced through the air.

However, he was fooled, it was this flick, he didn't even have the overwhelming strength on the fist seal, but the superimposed fist power in the fist seal took advantage of the contact of this flick force, and instantly burst out with four hundred fist strengths, one wave more fierce than the other.

Such a fierce and sharp fist, but also extremely fast, is the yellow-clothed masked man has only seen in his life, he did not have the slightest preparation, felt a strong fist from the arm invaded his body, all the way to the withering, surging like a wave, he tried his best to block but boundless, before he was shocked in his heart, his person was directly knocked away hundreds of meters away by the power of a punch.

The figure of the yellow-clothed masked man directly broke through the five-foot-thick pitch-black wall of the main hall and flew into the open space in front of the main hall, but after landing, he stood unsteadily, trembling all over, and a trace of golden blood involuntarily flowed out of the corner of his mouth, and it was still constantly emerging out.

It seems that under this punch, the yellow-clothed masked man ended in complete defeat and suffered a lot of internal injuries......

The hall master of the Zheng Dynasty, who was so frightened that he didn't dare to move, was shocked in his heart, God, that is a martial emperor-level master...... (To be continued.) )