Batian Martial Soul

Dust-free medicine old

Back at the station, Qi Lin immediately told Yao Wang about the matter, and Yao Wang also contacted Tianmu Mountain.

After the last catastrophe, he has become very careful now.

In the early morning of the next day, Yao Wang went to Tianmu Mountain to rescue soldiers.

The remaining forces of the Temple of the Medicine King headed by Qi Lin are waiting in the temporary station in Yicheng.

At this time, a large number of warriors gathered near the station.

They are all waiting for the arrival of Batian Empire.

Since Her Majesty the Queen of the Batian Empire has spoken, it is natural that there will be no fakes.

Qi Lin's mood is a bit complicated, he hates the arrogance of the Batian Empire.

Worrying about their own safety.

Right now, he only hopes that Yao Wang can come back soon, otherwise he really doesn't know if he can hold on.

"Don't panic!"

In the void, a voice came.

It turned out that the powerful men from the Temple of the Medicine King who had traveled all over the world had returned.

All of them are experts from the Eighth God Realm.

There are as many as sixteen.

The leader, with white beard and white hair, has reached the level of an eighth-level realm king and is extremely tyrannical.

I am afraid that in the top ten temples, only the top ten leaders can suppress him.

It can be said to be the strongest elder.

"Wuchen Yao is old!"

Qi Lin was really shocked when he saw this person.

"You are back!"

"Is it okay if you don't come? The Temple of the King of Medicine is about to be demolished. Why are there only people from the Seventh God Realm and the Sixth God Realm left?"

Wuchen Yao frowned slightly.

bad mood.

"It's a long story. We were all tricked by a guy named Ling Xiao that time."

Qi Lin sighed.

"Forget it, let's discuss in detail after today's matter is resolved.

The other party, is he still here? "

Wuchen Yao asked.

"Not yet. The agreed time is nine o'clock today, and there is still half an hour left."

Qi Lindao.

"Hmm! Where's that boy Qi Huang? He won't come back for such a big matter?"

Wuchen Yao frowned.

"Reporting to Yao Lao, Qi Huang has long been the direct disciple of King Mingluan Realm.

The last time he died in the Temple of the Medicine King, he was traveling.

But this time it's back.

Medicine King is going to Tianmu Mountain, probably will bring him back.

And the rescuers from Tianmu Mountain will also be moved in! "

Qi Lin replied.

"Is it useful?"

Wuchen Yao said disdainfully: "A Batian Empire is not a great force.

Still use Tianmu Mountain to make a move?
But that kid Qi Huang really should come back.

Otherwise, if you have talent, it's useless if you can't help the sect. "

"Isn't it because I didn't know you were back? Otherwise, why bother to go to Tianmu Mountain to rescue soldiers!"

Qi Lindao.

"Forget it, people seem to be here!"

Wuchen Yaolao suddenly looked into the distance.

In the distance, a group of figures descended.

All of them are warriors with a cultivation level above the Seventh God Realm.

Among them, the eighth God Realm powerhouse also reached the top ten.

It seems that the strength of the Batian Empire cannot be underestimated.

Because it is an empire, warriors are also strictly disciplined.

The team is uniform.

Wear a uniform.

The word "batian" in the letter is particularly eye-catching.

Ten Eighth God Realm powerhouses flew in front.

After that came fifty seventh God Realm powerhouses.

Then, there was a terrifying giant ship.

On the giant ship stood hundreds of warriors from the Sixth God Realm.

This is also the warrior with the lowest strength that came out this time.

But did not see a heavyweight figure.

For example, the Empress Ji Mingkong, such as Jianshang Cang and Bagua Realm King.

And Chen Xu, who had appeared before, was also not outside.

No one knows how many powerful men and terrifying strengths there are in the cabin of this huge battleship.

"Hmph, pretentious!"

Wuchen Yao snorted coldly with disdain.

Deliberately hiding the real situation can be said to be mysterious or bluffing.

"Isn't that old medicine king here?"

In the battleship, an ethereal voice came out.

Full of terrifying majesty and domineering.

Like a king at the Landing of Kings.

Yao Wang, one of the top ten temple leaders, unexpectedly became an old thing in his mouth.

Completely ignored.

Following the sound, Ling Xiao slowly walked out of the cabin.

Behind him, followed by a dozen people.

Except for Ji Mingkong, Jianshang Cang and Bagua Realm King, they are all young people.

But everyone is unique.

Powerful.

Everyone feels different.

Someone had already pulled over the dragon chair, and Ling Xiao sat down with great determination.

Ji Mingkong sat aside.

"Ling Xiao!"

For the warriors of the top ten temples, Ling Xiao's face is too familiar.

Knows almost everyone.

Just a few months ago, Ling Xiao made a big fuss about the Ten Great Temples, almost destroying the Temple of the Medicine King and the Temple of the Heavenly Demon.

Later, he was almost forced to death by the people of Tianmu Mountain.

Fortunately, the group of demons from the Qiandao Sect came and saved Ling Xiao, and also made Tianmu Mountain dumb.

Unexpectedly, a few months later, Ling Xiao came again.

This time, his aura became even more terrifying.

His growth is really too fast.

It is so fast that many strong people feel scared.

At this time, the warriors from the rest of the temples were also watching from the sidelines.

After seeing Ling Xiao's cultivation clearly, they all breathed a sigh of relief.

It's actually only a sixth-level god king.

This cultivation base is really too weak.

Put it in the top ten temples, it is basically the bottom of the existence.

As for the young people behind Ling Xiao, they are not weak in cultivation.

Basically, they have broken through the Eighth God Realm.

But it's just the beginning.

It's not a magic soldier, it's a magic general.

There seems to be only one god-king class.

Such a lineup can't threaten Wuchen Yaolao and others at all, let alone the rest of the temples.

But what everyone is worried about is whether there are people from the Demon Island behind Ling Xiao.

Qi Lin was a little nervous.

But Wu Chen Yao laughed loudly: "Hahahaha, how ridiculous!

I thought the master of the Batian Empire would be some kind of holy powerhouse.

But he didn't expect that he was a mere sixth-level god king.

It's ridiculous.

Those who competed with you in the past have generally entered the Seventh God Realm.

Don't you feel ashamed that you are still a sixth-level god king?
Or do you want to rely on the strong men of Tianmu Mountain this time? "

Ling Xiao smiled lightly: "You don't have to worry, no one is coming to Tianmu Mountain!

There is no strong person behind me.

The strongest combat power of the Batian Empire is here! "

"Are you joking?"

Qi Lin said coldly: "I don't believe it, just a few people, those strong men from the Eighth God Realm are willing to submit to you?"

"Believe it or not!

What I say is true!
The Batian Empire came from a small world, and there are indeed no particularly powerful characters.

And, no need.

These people here are enough to destroy your Medicine King Temple! "

Ling Xiao said contemptuously.

These words surprised everyone.

They thought that even if the master of Batian Empire was really Ling Xiao, there must be a tyrannical existence behind Ling Xiao.

Now it seems that it is not?
Could it be that these people really dare to be so arrogant?
"I see, he is good at formation and holy patterns.

The last time the top ten temples made a fuss, it was because of the terrifying formation holy pattern! "

A voice came from the crowd.

(End of this chapter)