. "Not good, no good, the young palace master!"

Hearing the anxious shouts from someone outside the hall, he quickly ran into the hall. Wu Zhixin was shocked and stood up from the chair. He was not the real master of the Martial God Temple now. Sitting on this chair was a usurpation of the throne, and the consequences were quite bad and serious.

He suddenly stood up from the chair, and the people outside the hall just happened to run into the hall. He didn't see him sitting on the chair of the hall master. Wu Zhi still felt frightened and scared. He immediately said furiously: "Don't you know that no noise is allowed in the hall? Do you want me to cut off your tongue and feel relieved?"

"Young Master, please forgive me. I didn't mean to break the rules of the sect, but I had no choice." The man fell to the ground and said tremblingly.

"I'm so nervous. I want to hear what's wrong that you have to force me to say. I can't tell you why. Today I need to cut off your bad tongue." Wu Zhi was so angry that he became more and more angry at His Highness and asked angrily.

"Yes, yes. The villain just rushed back from the gate outside the hall to report the emergency. The thieves at the foot of the mountain attacked up the mountain. Please make a decision early." The man was obviously a little breathing and told the situation out in one breath.

"Just, who has taken the courage of Bear Heart and Leopard? Is it because I dare to attack my Martial God Temple? Is it because I am tired of living? What's your intention when you come to spread these evil words?" Wu Zhi pointed to His Highness's people and asked angrily. He didn't believe that anyone dared to attack the Martial God Temple, which was like a fantasy.

"How dare the villain spread false rumors? There are indeed thieves attacking the mountain, and they are coming fiercely. If the young palace master doesn't believe it, he can go out with the villain to verify it." The man said tremblingly. How dare he spread such rumors easily? It would be a matter of breaking his head.

Seeing that he was talking with eyes and was not as if he was spreading rumors, Wu Zhi was a little confused at once. He came back to his senses and asked anxiously: "Who is it? How dare you attack my Martial God Temple?"

"Listen to the information sent by the other party, it is like the heroes in Jade Girl City. Let us abandon the Temple of War God to protect our lives."

"Fuck, what do you think of heroes? How dare you go against my Martial God Temple?" Wu Zhi didn't believe it anymore. The heroes in the barren and remote Jade Girl City were just an unknown local force. How could they have the ability to compete with the Martial God Temple?

"Everything that the villain said belongs to this. If the young palace master doesn't believe it, he can go out with me to see it." The man said timidly.

It’s not that Wu Zhi doesn’t believe it, but that this matter is indeed too ridiculous. The unknown Jade Girl City Heroes actually came to attack the Temple of War God. Everyone who listened to it would have the same expression as Wu Zhi, and they didn’t believe it was true.

Among them, we have to admit that the heroes' association has grown too fast, and the hidden time is too good, so that the current Martial God Temple has not yet noticed that the heroes' association has grown to threaten the existence of the Martial God Temple.

"Go out and take a look." Wu Zhi felt a little dizzy. How could such a thing happen? And it happened when the palace master was not around, and he was in charge of his family. He felt angry. After that, he went down to the hall first to go to the outsider to see if it was someone from the heroes who came to die. It was really overestimated.

After Wu Zhi left, the man followed him and walked towards the mountain gate. Before he could reach the mountain gate, he did hear the sound of swords and weapons coming, allowing Wu Zhi to confirm that someone was really coming to attack the mountain, not fake news.

When we arrived at the mountain gate, a large number of people attacked and fought with the disciples of the Martial God Temple. Because there were very few disciples guarding the mountain gate, and the attackers were raided, the Martial God Temple could not defend the mountain gate for a while, and the thieves attacked the mountain.

"Who is here? Let's sign up." After Wu Zhi came to the mountain gate, he asked the people who were attacking the mountain, and was quite excited.

"Your grandfather doesn't recognize you anymore, have you gone to the top of your butt?" The members of the heroes who were attacking the mountain in this direction were elite members such as the Blade of Death led by Stallone, who attacked the mountain like a staircase. He was still fighting with the disciples of the Temple of War. Howard immediately intervened and said loudly.

Wu Zhi was so angry that his face turned red and his neck was thick, and he wanted to get rid of the person who was talking. No one dared to speak loudly to him when he grew up so old, let alone acted as his grandfather, and immediately took out his long sword and slashed at Howard.

"The one who died is here, I'll get this guy first." Howard was not afraid of Wu Zhi's attack and slashed towards him. The black fighting spirit seemed particularly strange. When he collided with Howard's emperor-level fighting spirit, he actually had a fair share of the situation and did not fall at a disadvantage.

The main reason is that Wu Zhi did not use all his strength at all, otherwise with Howard's strength, he would be much worse to compete with him. Then Niu Ren, who was riding on the back of the ice wolf, also rushed over, picked up the axe in his hand, and swung it straight at Wu Zhi's head. The momentum of such a large axe was irresistible and shocking.

Wu Zhi took this blow and immediately took three steps back. Howard had intersected for the first time just now, but before he could adjust, he had to face such a powerful and powerful axe, so he was unable to resist.

"You are looking for death." Wu Zhi was slapped back by an axe, and his chest was filled with anger. He shouted angrily and stabbed the two of them again. The sword was extremely sharp. One of them was still not inferior to Howard and Niu Ren, and he completely gained the upper hand.

Since Niu Ren and Howard's strength are still at the general level and have not been able to break through to the imperial level, it is a lot worse than Wu Zhi, who has reached the peak of the imperial level. Once they compete, they are really not the opponents of Wu Zhi. They will take a few steps in a row with each sword blocking, which is quite embarrassing. It can be seen how powerful the Wu Zhi's weapon is.

There is no way. Now it is not the time to talk about equality. Pang Jie, who was carrying two square-headed hammers, jumped up from the back of the ice wolf, and his fists fell straight to Wu Zhi's head. Blocking the attack of the powerful Qianjun, the floor under Wu Zhi's feet cracked with a snap, and his feet were inserted into the ground. His knees bent and he almost fell to the ground.

Seeing the situation, Niu Ren slashed his feet with a sharp axe. When his feet were inserted into the ground, he attacked his feet. It was really a vicious move, and it was also a tacit move. However, Wu Zhi was not afraid, and his fighting spirit suddenly rushed to his feet. He immediately rushed towards the air with Pang Jie on his head. As soon as his feet were pulled out of the ground, the axe was cut against the soles of his feet. If he took a step later, both feet would be ruined.

After defeating Pang Jie, Wu Zhi burst into a cold sweat in his heart. He immediately retreated more than ten feet away, entered a relatively safe area and said, "You guys who are overestimating your abilities are just waiting to die in the Temple of Martial God."

"Who knows that I can't explain it clearly." Howard snorted coldly. Today, he must have made complete preparations, otherwise how dare he take this natural risk?

"Young Palace Master, it's dangerous here. I'd better gather all the disciples of the Martial God Temple first to protect the pass and kill the enemy." A loyal disciple came to protect Wu Zhi and persuaded him. The disciples of the Martial God Temple who were guarding the pass would not last long and would let these thieves attack the mountain. Only by gathering all the disciples to defend the enemy was the king.

"Okay, you have to resist these thieves with all your strength. I will go up the mountain and gather all the disciples." Wu Zhi also knew that these disciples would be broken after they could not defend for a long time. He forced his strength to resist the enemy with all his strength, so he explored the wings of the fighting spirit and flew towards the Martial God Temple. It seemed that he was going to bring reinforcements.

"Where did the thiefs from the mountains? I dare to offend my temple holy land! Today, I will let you all stay here." A misty voice came from the top of the mountain, and I couldn't tell where the direction was, but I just heard it and knew that I was a super expert.

"There are masters on the Temple of the Martial God?" Another direction was also fiercely fighting, with sword lights and sword shadows, Yuan Shijie said softly.

"Of course, there is no way, you can't let all the masters in the palace leave?" Cheng Sheng nodded. Such a large sect, there is naturally no shortage of masters. Even if the palace master and the elders left, there are still masters to protect the mountain, and it is not easy to attack.

Fortunately, Cheng Sheng had a plan and was not afraid of the masters on the top of the mountain. Pox, who was disdainful of killing these disciples behind him, said: "Old Bo, your opponent is here, let me see how glorious Mr. Bo was once."

"You guys, just take a look. You must wash your eyes, otherwise Grandpa Bo will become famous." Pox had been itchy and was disdainful to fight with these mountain guard disciples. He heard the voice and was ready to move. He immediately floated on the top of the mountain and shouted loudly: "Stop pretending to be a god and go out to compete with your Grandpa Bo, so that you won't let you taste Grandpa Bo's fist. I don't know that your Grandpa Bo's fist is iron."

"Pox, it's actually you, an immortal thing." The man seemed to recognize Pox. How many people in the famous Pox Empire didn't recognize it?

"So if you know your Grandpa Bo, then you can say this. Let your grandpa look at your appearance. Who is the monster?" Hearing the other party suddenly call out his name, Pox was not guilty at all. Instead, he responded with a louder voice. The words he said were really unpleasant.

"You immortal thing, you dare to go against my Martial God Temple. It seems that you are the turtle who has long lives. Then I will come to bear your life today." The master who can guard the mountain in the Martial God Temple is a powerful person, and he will not be afraid of Pox.c
Chapter completed!