With the arrival of the gods’ heavenly tribulation!

The members of the gods who were like Menghongying suddenly felt the surge in their respective cultivation. The seal was untied, and the bloodline power was awakened a little. There were more people and fewer people, and in short, they all woke up!

Members of the gods quickly left, leaving behind a chaotic holy land of the gods.

"Get out, Meng Hongying and the others are gone, do you still want to stop us?" The Lord of the Temple of Wu shouted angrily.

At this moment, the two sides were still in a confrontation.

The Holy Land of the Shenzong and the Ten Temples are ultimately some loyal to the Holy Land of the Shenzong.

"The Lord of the Temple of Wu, the Lord of the Temple of Ji, the Lord of the Temple of Geng, the Lord of the Temple of Xin, and the Holy Maiden of Hongying are allowed to leave! Wait until the Holy Maiden of Hongying comes back!" An old man in green said coldly.

He is loyal to the disciples of the Holy Land of Shenzong, and is almost led by the old man in green.

"Master of the Temple of the Armor? Humph, Meng Hongying is just a saint, what is he? Everyone else is away. Can you, the temple master, stop us four?" said the Lord of the Temple of the Wu Temple.

At this moment, behind the Lord of Temple Wu, the strong man was several times more powerful than the Lord of Temple Jia.

The Lord of the Temple of Armor shook his face: "The Holy Lord has an explanation. When he is not here, I will wait for the Holy Maiden Red Tear. If you resist again, I will take action!"

"Hahaha, Master Jia Temple, you are so confused. Humph, since you don't let me, don't blame us. Ji Geng Xin, let's take action together!" said Master Wu Temple.

"Okay!" the other three hall masters shouted immediately.

While speaking, the four hall masters attacked the temple master almost at the same time.

"Not good!" The Lord of the Temple of Armor changed his face and could only reach out and stop him.

"boom!"

With a loud bang, countless palaces around him were suddenly overturned.

"Bang!"

"puff!"

The Lord of the Temple of Armor squirted out a mouthful of blood and flew backwards.

"Master!"

"Lord of the Palace!"

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The Lord of Temple Wu smiled coldly.

"Everyone, the holy land of the Divine Sect is about to extinction. If you want to go with me, then the great immortal will soon arrive, and no one can stop him! Staying here is just waiting for death." The Lord of the Temple of Wu Shen bewitched.

When the Lord of the Temple of Wu Shen said that some of the disciples who had originally supported the holy land of the Divine Sect suddenly hesitated.

Just as everyone was hesitating, a voice of evil suddenly came.

"Hahahaha, there are actually traitors in the holy land of the Divine Sect? I remember that the one who flattered the holy land of the Divine Sect the most was the Lord of the Temple of Wu!"

"Who?" The Lord of the Temple of Wu changed his expression.

Everyone could hear that this voice was provoking the Lord of Temple Wu and others.

Everyone looked at it and saw a young man with fair face standing on a big rock in the distance.

There was a trace of evil intention at the corner of the boy's mouth, and a raging arrogance in his eyes. He patted a folding fan in his hand and looked at everyone with an evil look on his face.

"Who are you?"

"It's you, Aotian Holy Son? You're not dead yet?"

Someone recognized it in the crowd.

"The Holy Son of Aotian? The son of Kong Xuanshui, the master of Gui Shen Temple, was killed by Jing Zhao's big town block. He was killed by Jing Zhao's hundreds of miles away from the air with one palm, but his son ran away. Kong Aotian, is he still alive?" Someone screamed in shock.

"It's you?" said the Lord of the Temple of Wu.

Kong Aotian smiled slightly, patted the folding fan in his hand, and said lightly: "Four masters, which class are you going to have a fight?"

The Lord of the Temple of Wu narrowed his eyes and said, "Kong Aotian, when your father was there, I would give him some face. What do you want to do now? Just because of you, a waste, want to stop us?"

Kong Aotian smiled slightly and said, "What am I going to do? After all, I am from the Gui Temple. This time I come back, I will take over the Gui Temple. As for you? The achievements of entering the Gui Temple just fell on you!"

"Hahaha, trash! Looking for death!" The Lord of the Temple of Wu sneered and called Kong Aotian with a palm.

Kong Aotian smiled slightly, his eyes were cold, and he waved the folding fan in his hand at the Lord of Temple Wu!

"Bang!"

The Lord of Temple Wu suddenly flew backwards, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, hitting a mountain in the distance.

"Crazy!"

The rocks slid down, and everyone suddenly showed a confused look.

What's the situation? I didn't see Kong Aotian taking action, why did the Lord of Temple Wu suddenly fly backwards?

What kind of spell is this? Why is it so silent that no one can see clearly?

Everyone was shocked.

"Cough cough cough, you!" The Lord of the Temple of Wu Shen coughed blood in the distance and said in horror.

Kong Aotian said coldly in his eyes: "Baoshi? No one in the world has the right to scold me for being a trash except my father! My father has never said it, you dare to do it?"

Ji Geng Xin, the Lord of the Three Temples, suddenly his face darkened.

"Let's take action together!" one of them shouted.

"good!"

Almost at the same time, the three of them slashed at Kong Aotian with their swords.

Kong Aotian smiled coldly: "Don't!"

I saw the folding fan in my hand pointing at the three of them, and the three of them were immediately fixed in the air.

"hiss!"

A sound of gasping suddenly appeared around.

"How is this possible? Wu, Ji, Geng, Xin, and the four hall masters are all in the upper virtual realm, but they are all in the upper virtual realm?"

"Son of Aotian, why did he become so terrifying when he returns this time?"

"What spell did he use?"

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There was a lot of discussion around.

At this time, a group of cultivators appeared behind Kong Aotian. These cultivators were all members of the former Gui Temple. When Kong Xuanshui died, they were responsible for protecting Kong Aotian and leaving with Kong Aotian. At this moment, they all returned.

"Tie it all!" Kong Aotian said in a deep voice.

"Yes!" A group of powerful men from Gui Temple responded.

Soon, a group of strong men were all tied up.

At this moment, the entire square was silent, looking at Kong Aotian together.

No one knows where Kong Aotian has gone in the past few hundred years, nor does anyone know what adventures Kong Aotian has had in the past few hundred years, but all of them have seen that Kong Aotian has returned strongly!—

Near the holy land of Shenzong, in a manor.

In the center of the manor, there are four figures sitting at a round table.

Yanchuan, Zizi, Renshi and Oriental righteousness.

Zi Zi poured a cup of tea for the three of them. Except for Yan Chuan's sweet love, Dongfang Zhengpai and Ren Shu were both nervous.

After all, although Zi Zi is so beautiful, the curse she carries with her is still afraid of by the two of them. I have to be afraid, if you get close to Zi Zi, you will be unlucky, or unlucky for no reason. Who can not be afraid?

Fearing that he was afraid, Ren Rat even looked at the Eastern Oriental Decent Sect speechlessly.

"Brother Dongfang, did you do it on purpose?" Ren Shu said unhappily.

"Brother Ren, you are so polite. I'm doing this for your own good!" Dongfang Zhengpai smiled.

"Hyit!" Ren Shu said unhappily.

"I'm embarrassed to get such praise from Brother Ren!" Dongfang Zheng said proudly.

Renshi: "…………!”

"What do Brother Ren think?"

"Find an opportunity to trick you!" Ren Shu said directly.

Oriental Decent: “…………!”
To be continued...