He is a god honored by Japan and is also one of the three great gods over there, Yuedu?

When Jiang Ling heard the woman in front of him telling her identity, he didn't react at all on the surface, but in fact he felt agitation in his heart.

The three great gods of Japan are just honorable titles and titles by locals. They are not really Japanese people, but have existed a long time ago, and even before Japan cracked from land.

The three great gods have been dormant in Japan for so long and are deeply respected by the entire Japan. They are the belief of almost all Japanese people. After such a long period of development, their strength is incomparable.

"Yueju, I don't know it." Jiang Ling said casually.

"You are stubborn. It doesn't matter whether you recognize me or not. It's unlucky for you to meet me today."

Yue Du smiled coldly, and her robe drifted in the wind, making a "swinging" sound.

"Yuedu, you don't need to do this kind of small thing yourself, let's do it."

A group of flower protectors around Yuedu stood up, formed a formation, and surrounded Jiangling tightly in the center.

Jiang Ling raised his eyebrows slightly and glanced at them.

There were 8 people in total, all wearing green robes, with different marks on them, obviously from different temples.

The green robe is a disciple who is one level higher than Jiangling?

Jiangling is the first introductory master at the third level, wearing a yellow robe, and these men surrounding Jiangling are the fourth level inner disciples.

"Although our level is only one level away, our status in the Temple of All Realms is very different."

Looking at the 8 figures around him, Jiang Ling said in his heart.

He heard from his master that the Temple of Ten Thousand Realms was highly rigorous and had many rules. Once he made a mistake, the punishment would be very high.

Just as Jiangling was thinking about it, the eight figures surrounding him burst out with power at the same time.

As soon as the breath dissipated, Jiang Ling's face changed.

8 Nirvana periods!

It was actually 8 Nirvana periods, and this place was simply the "immortal world". The strong people were like lackeys, everywhere.

Jiangling is just the cave void period, but he actually directly faces 8 Nirvana periods. Moreover, these 8 genius levels are different from the Nirvana periods that Jiangling had encountered before inappropriately.

Just the moment the breath radiated, Jiangling sensed something different and felt a little deeper inside.

The onlookers just watched calmly, and no one said anything.

In such situations, although it is not allowed to appear in the Temple of All Realms, there are many of them usually, so they are all used to it.

"Bang bang Peng."

Several consecutive explosions came, with a strong deterrent force. Before it hit Jiangling, it shook his body and made him feel like the blood and blood reversal.

"I am worthy of being a member of the Temple of the Ten Thousand Worlds." Jiang Ling frowned slightly, feeling their strength.

But he was not afraid, and just took this opportunity to try his strength.

As everyone was watching, a group of eight figures quickly arrived in front of Jiangling, each using different magical powers, but the bursting aura could not distort the space.

The space inside the Temple of All Realms is very stable, and no matter how powerful it is, it cannot be broken.

Faced with the joint bombardment of those people, Jiang Ling's face remained unchanged, and he punched out with a plain fist, facing him hard, and was just a tough fight, not at all.

Others use magical powers, but Jiangling uses pure physical strength.

"I'm afraid this guy isn't a fool. A human race actually uses his body and magical powers to fight against each other. Do you think he's too lucky?"

Onlookers shook their heads and sneered.

As we all know, the human body is the most fragile, and the strongest one is all kinds of strange and mysterious magical powers.

But this newcomer uses his most fragile body to block the most powerful magical powers. What is it that he is seeking death?

For a moment, everyone on the scene shook their heads.

However, the next second, they all changed their faces.

The moment Jiang Ling punched, a bronze light appeared on his entire arm, as if he was wrapped in a layer of bronze armor.

"Boom."

A dull collision sound suddenly exploded, like lightning rising from the ground, and then a bronze shock wave burst out from Jiangling's fist, spreading wildly in all directions.

The magical powers of the 8 figures were all shattered, and the attacks of the 8 people were interrupted at the same time.

"Impossible!" The eight people suddenly looked up and stared at Jiangling tightly, with their eyes constantly changing.

“This, this.”

The people watching the scene were also stunned. No one expected that Jiangling could easily resolve the crisis with one punch.

"What kind of power are you? Not your own power."

Among the eight people, a man with scars on his face shouted in a deep voice.

These eight people are all human elites. How many idiots can they be at the level of inner disciples? You can see the situation of that punch at a glance.

"You 8 of you can't deal with one of him?" Yue Du frowned slightly, a little unhappy.

"Don't worry, he is just a cave era. No matter how strong his external power is, it's not his own, so it's useless."

As he said that, the eight people shouted softly and attacked again.

This time, their attacks were much stronger, and Jiangling was overwhelmed, and even with the help of bronze, they couldn't take care of it.

In just 2 minutes, Jiangling was a little exhausted.

This is the first time I have encountered this situation. In an ordinary situation, even if I am besieged in the 8 Nirvana periods at the same time, I may be counterattacked by Jiangling.

But this time, the eight people are all the elites.

"Peng." It was another energy collision. Jiang Ling couldn't stabilize his feet. He fell backwards and was bombarded with blood in his body. He took dozens of steps back and almost fell to the ground.

It's true that it's not an opponent. The Temple of All Worlds is completely different from the outside world. This is a concentration camp for geniuses and fierce people, and it's not that easy to break through.

Jiang Ling's eyes flashed slightly, and some thoughts emerged in his heart.

He could also see the general situation of the power of the Temple of All Worlds.

To put it bluntly, this is a transcendent force where all geniuses gather together.

Even two hostile people or races outside can worship under the same hall master in the Temple of All Realms.

What do you know how long the Temple of Ten Thousand Worlds existed? Even Jiangling was accidentally exposed to it during his trip to Japan?

Ghosts know how many strong people there are in the Temple of the Ten Thousand Worlds and how strong the strong people are. Even Yuedu is only an elite disciple at the fifth level.

This is a super force that surpasses any force, power, race, etc.

Before Jiangling could breathe a few breaths, the eight people chased and killed each other, attacking wildly as if they were tirelessly.

Jiang Ling's face changed slightly, and he was about to fight back, but at this moment, a figure with a strong aura appeared out of thin air at the scene.

"What a great power, 8 inner disciples, who work together to bully an introductory disciple?"

Accompanied by a faint voice, a flowing man wearing a green robe with a number 18 on his shoulders slowly walked over. His body was full of breath, completely tortured the eight inner disciples.

Jiang Ling's pupils contracted after a casual look. This guy's aura was even stronger than Yuedu. Judging from the green robe on his body, he was also an elite disciple like Yuedu.

The number on the shoulder is not a simple code name, it represents his strength ranking among disciples of the same level.

In other words, the man in front of him is the 18th-ranked ruthless man among elite disciples.

"Senior Brother Xue Hui, why are you here?" Yue Du looked at the man steadily, not daring to do anything randomly.

Xue Hui in front of him is not only strong, but also a disciple of Wuji Palace, with both strength and power.

Jiang Ling didn't say anything. Depending on the situation, could he be here to help him rescue?

"Why am I here?" Just as Jiangling was thinking about it, Xue Hui turned to Jiangling and slowly spoke to Yuedu, "Can you not come? You can't even handle a novice disciple. If you spread it, you will lose your people."

Hearing this, the eight people next to them dared not speak out, and they all gritted their teeth and endured it.

"Go to die, little guy, you can even enter the Temple of Ten Thousand Worlds so reckless. It seems that the conditions for the Temple of Ten Thousand Worlds have been reduced a lot."

While speaking, Xue Hui waved his hand casually.

Jiangling felt an unparalleled sense of crisis, and his whole soul was trembling.

"The people who are fighting in the army are all moving forward in an array!"

At the critical moment, Jiang Ling didn't care about so many, so he quickly took out the Tianmai soybeans rewarded by his master.

It was also the first time Jiangling used Tianmai soybeans. He had no experience and only knew how to instill strength in one's mind.

Then I heard a rumbling explosion, and soybeans fell to the ground...
Chapter completed!