Heaven Extinction Martial Emperor

　　 The temple hall master rubbed his painful forehead and looked forward to his eyes: "The surnamed Xia, the temple is where you are buried!"

　　 Now, I am not afraid of Xia Qingchen being so powerful, I am afraid that Xia Qingchen will not come!

　　 "Don't let me down!" The temple hall master gritted his teeth and said cruelly.

　　 Xia Qingchen never disappoints, whether it is a friend or an enemy!

　　 On the stairs of the temple, the immortal fairy mist suddenly flowed like water.

　　A gold silk boot appeared in the mist.

　　 He stood at the foot of the Shenshan Mountain, in front of the ancient stairs, with an aura of air.

　　Near the ancient mountain road, there are people who patrol the temple all the year round.

　　 Perceived the anomaly, ten patrol personnel immediately appeared on the stairs, holding a weapon, pointing at Xia Qingchen: "Today closed the mountain, no foreigners, quickly leave!"

　　The expression is mighty, screaming loudly, full of indifference and ruthlessness.

　　 Xia Qingchen's eyes are cold and the temple is a place for believers to look up to the gods and pray for their wishes.

　　 should be peaceful, accommodating and kind.

When did 　　 become an oppressive person, treat believers as slaves, and beg to exist?

　　 God of Ningshuang really cannot manage his own temple!

　　Xia Qingchen didn't say a word, one foot stepped on the ladder of Shenshan!

　　 rumbling——

　　 God Mountain has been influenced by the Frost God King's Hall for a long time. Over time, it naturally has the divinity of some temples.

　　 An old **** king came in person, could it bear it?

　　In an instant, the Great Mountain Shock!

　　 The ancient ladder started from Xia Qingchen's feet, and a long crack appeared, which has spread to the top of the mountain.

　　 The stone walls on both sides of the ancient road, the mountains and rocks fell, the plants and trees withered, fish, insects, birds and beasts panicked.

　　 "Ah! This... what's going on?" The body of the ten members of Hushan Temple shook with the earthquake and had to hug the solid things around them and stabilize their bodies.

　　Only Xia Qingchen was not affected, and the negative hand continued to step on.

　　Every step you take, the mountain vibration increases, and there is one more crack in the mountain.

　　The members of Hushan Temple couldn't even stand, they lay on the ground, holding things in panic, if the end came.

　　 Xia Qingchen passed them by hand and brushed the passage: "Tianyueling Temple was removed today, everything belongs to it, and now it is gone, it will save one death!"

　　If you stubbornly resist, you can't be forgiven!

　　 Ten members of the guardian of the mountain panicked in their hearts. Where did they dare to stay?

　　 Xia Qingchen stepped up repeatedly!

　　The violent movement made the mountain trembling and crumbling.

　　The temple members on the mountain, seeing the bad situation, have left.

　　 The top of the mountain.

　　 Shrine, the main shrine hall.

　　The mountain outside was shaken, but the temple was safe and sound, and the waves were not alarmed.

　　 The majestic statue of King Ningshuang released a peaceful and holy light to stabilize the temple.

　　 Looking at the mountain outside like a landslide, many high-level eyelids jumped wildly.

　　 A senior executive swallowed hard and blamed, "The Lord, what the **** are you doing?"

　　 can actually shake the **** mountain?

　　 The main hall of the shrine was also shocked: "He, he is just an ordinary boy, there is nothing!"

　　 "Ordinary teenagers can make God Mountain so?" A deputy lord of the temple blamed: "I warned you not to be greedy with the dragon, you must listen, now is it alright?"

　　The main temple nostrils hummed: "Speak as if you did not benefit from it!"

　　Vice Hall's tone was stagnant, and he said: "Anyway, the other party is coming to you, you should face it yourself, don't affect us!"

　　 "Why! How do you talk to me, I am the temple master!"

　　 A group of people quarreled endlessly.

　　Peach Blossom God Xiu Mei gently flicked, indifferently said: "Noisy!"

　　 She wrote down three words lightly, which caused the shrine lord and others to immediately bend down without breath.

　　Peach Blossom God sighed: "How many years have passed, mortals have always been like this."

　　 In the face of a small crisis, there is no concentration.

　　 Such a mindset, destined to miss the gods in the future.

　　 "It should be the Soul Eater's sake, don't panic." Peach Blossom God said lightly.

　　 Some mature soul-eating insects have the ability to swallow up and down, and shake a small mountain of gods.

　　 After hearing the words, the master of the palace and other people were very calm.

　　Here is the god, any evil demon can't escape from death.

　　 rumbling——

　　 Suddenly came a loud crack of the mountain!

Outside the shrine, in the smoke, a young man, like a dying emperor, came to the hall with his hand.

　　The main hall of the temple stood under the statue of God Ningshuang, deliberately angering Xia Qingchen: "Sinner, in front of the temple of the king, don't you kneel?"

　　 Xia Qingchen did not move forward, but looked at the solemn God Frost God Statue.

　　 looks familiar, as if I had seen it in my dream yesterday.

　　 Thousand years of dreams, yesterday and now!

　　 When his gaze moved to the crown of God King above Ningshuang's head, Xia Qingchen murmured: "My crown of nine feathers, it turns out that you are suitable to wear..."

　　 Wearing the Nine Feathers Crown Frost God, adds a bit of heroic beauty to its beauty.

　　 "Whimsical! Where is the demon, dare to boast about the crown of the nine-feather crown?" Peach Blossom God opened the crystal clear eyes.

　　'S eyes filled with cold and holy majesty.

　　 Xia Qingchen heard the sound, and finally stepped into the temple.

　　 can be stepped into.

　　 The temple shook violently, and the image of the God Frost King was dimly dimmed.

　　 seems to be suppressed by some invisible existence.

　　 The rest of the statues of small and medium-sized gods in the temple were all exploded into powder.

　　 The whole temple is also whimpering and collapsing.

　　 If there is no repression of the God of Frost God, it has long been stomping!

　　 Xia Qingchen stepped inside, lifted his eyes indifferently, and looked at the peach blossom god.

　　 His eyes were clear and quiet, looking at the projection of Peach Blossom God, he smiled faintly: "I haven't seen you for a long time, Xiaozhu."

　　 The common name of the peach blossom god, Takeichi Takeshi.

　　 At that time, it was the little girl beside Ningshuang God King.

　　 hasn't had time to be happy that Xia Qingchen broke into the main hall and others, his face could not help but stiff.

　　小竹?

Who? Peach Blossom God?

　　 What does that sentence mean after a long absence? Do they know each other?

impossible!

　　How can a mortal know the gods in heaven?

　　However, the peach blossom god's pupil shrank, and his face was as white as paper.

　　 The supposedly majestic and holy face was replaced by shock and fear. He pointed at Xia Qingchen and his teeth trembled: "You...you...you...the king of dustless gods!"

　　 She couldn't believe it, she actually saw the dustless king who had died for thousands of years!

　　 Although, he is no longer the body of yesterday.

　　 But the gods can see what is inside the skin—soul!

　　 Then, wasn’t it the king who deterred the world and ordered the gods to be the **** of dustlessness?

　　 soft body trembling, she subconsciously knelt down: "See... See King Wu Chen!"

　　 is not her timidity, but the dustless king of that year was too scary.

　　 On the earth and the stars, there are no rivals.

　　 At that time, the devil masters who covered the sky and the earth died under the sword of the dustless king.

　　 Now that thousands of years have passed, no one has forgotten his horror, and he still lives in the shadow he shrouded!

　　 The temple hall master and others were stunned!

(End of this chapter)