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Chapter 1357 The disciples of the Temple of War are available!

When Emperor Tianlong heard this, he felt relieved. He had only been guarding for five thousand years, but he still planned to stay here for tens of thousands of years. It was equivalent to moving from the Tianlong Palace to the Qin and Tang Empire and changing his residence. It didn't matter. He comforted himself in his heart, and the cold sweat on his forehead gradually disappeared.

Is the Dragon Emperor subjugated?

Become the divine beast of the Qin and Tang Empire?

Hundreds of thousands of monks nearby had different expressions, including amazement, envy, jealousy, worship and admiration.

"As for you..." Ning Qi glanced at the nearby monks lightly, "I can't control the dragon tribe's demon tribe's surrender to him, but the human tribe's surrender to the alien tribe to help the evildoer, that's a serious crime."

The Dragon Emperor of Creation looked at each other and felt relieved, but the human monks who defected to the Dragon Emperor looked at Ning Qi with horror.

"The disciples of the God of War Temple are here!"

Ning Qi said lightly.

His voice was not loud, but the hundreds of thousands of monks present could hear it clearly.

Temple of War God! These three words, many monks present were well-known a hundred years ago.

"exist!"

A breath soared into the sky from the nearby monks. In the blink of an eye, hundreds of figures stood in the void, looking at Ning Qi from afar, waiting for the order.

Xiao Yue'er, Zuo Ling'er, Niu Dazhuang, Luo Tianhua, Su Hongwen, the thirteenth prince of the Jiuzhou Empire, and other outstanding people in the War God Temple were also standing in the void, looking coldly at the human race who defected to the Tianlong Emperor. When the Tianlong Emperor saw that the two women were also monks in the Dharma Realm, he couldn't help but look at the human race who defected to him with pity, "I can't protect myself now, so you can vent his anger..." "The guy who just stood next to me was actually a disciple of the War God Temple and Ning Beixuan's subordinate!"

Many monks showed shock on their faces, and then they regretted it. If they had known that they would have been polite to others and make friends with them. Perhaps they would have the chance to enter the Temple of War in the future?

No matter how bad it is, there is a disciple from the Temple of War as a friend. This is enough to be rampant in the land of Dongxuan?

"He, he's going to kill all of us?"

"Escape!"

More than 200,000 human monks who defected to the Tianlong Emperor chose to escape after being frightened.

"Go."

Ning Qi nodded lightly.

"Where to go!"

Xiao Yue'er and Zuo Ling'er shouted, and a Tai Chi diagram appeared on their heads, directly suppressing the group of monks who fled everywhere. In an instant, tens of thousands of monks were wiped out by the Tai Chi diagram. Seeing this, the remaining monks were even more shocked and used their strength to escape! As for those human monks who did not surrender to the Tianlong Emperor, they were extremely relieved and were also shocked by the two women's methods.

"Then I'm afraid... I'm also a monk in the Dharma Realm, right?"

"It should be true. Among the guys who just died, there are several peaks in the eternal realm. Except for the monks in the Dharma Realm, who can kill them so easily?"

"The Temple of War God... It turns out that the temple is as its name! These... are all Gods of War..." A young monk murmured to himself, with a look of admiration in his eyes and had already made a decision in his heart. No matter what, he would have to find an opportunity to worship the Temple of War God. Only in this way can he be in vain in the world! "Yue'er, Ling'er, you should be gentle and leave some people for us."

Niu Dazhuang shouted in an insult, "The real body of the giant Titan's remains, and the giant who was hundreds of feet tall could kill three or four thousand monks with one punch. The main reason is that they were too scattered, otherwise they could hit more."

In the eyes of Jianxilai and other Dharma-Essence Cultivators, this punch was just Er, but compared to Xiaoyueer and Zuo Linger's method, Niu Dazhuang's move was even more shocking.

"Isn't that Niu Dazhuang, a former serious disciple of Yunqi Sect?

He, how could he be so strong?”

A monk was stunned and looked disbelief.

"What?

A Servant Disciple?

You know him?"

The monks nearby looked at him together.

The monk nodded quickly: "Recognize it. More than a hundred years ago, I was also a servile disciple of Yunqi Sect. Later, I did not break through to King Dou and was driven down the mountain. At that time, Niu Dazhuang and I lived in the same yard. At that time, his cultivation level was a few points lower than mine! If I hadn't accidentally broken through to King Dou later, I would probably not have lived today..." When everyone heard this, they immediately looked at Niu Dazhuang, who was like a giant god in the sky, and believed what the monk said seven or eight points.

After all, Ning Qi rose to the point where he first rose in Yunqi Sect. Later, all the elders and disciples of the entire Yunqi Sect disappeared, and there were rumors that he was taken to the Temple of War by Ning Qi.

"I didn't expect that a traitor disciple who was not even a Dou King had grown to this point in just over a hundred years..." The traitor disciple must have poor qualifications. Being able to achieve current cultivation must be related to Ning Qi. They regretted it. If they had known that if they had joined Yunqi Sect, they might have become one of the group of killing gods at this moment, and they would be respected and envied by thousands of people! Huangfu Tao, Kong Tianqi, Cao Zheng, a famous noble child in the capital a hundred years ago, is now cold-faced and using various means to kill one Dou Dan Realm cultivator after another.

"They... are so strong too?"

Zhan Taiqingxuan and Liu Suifeng were stunned.

Qin Yao, Qin Long, Qin Yingding and others standing beside Qin Zheng looked at Huangfu Tao and the others with envy and jealousy.

Huangfu Zhengxiao, Cao Dinglong and others smiled with great relief. This is an opportunity! Who would have thought that Huangfu Tao and others who were incompatible with Ning Qi would become disciples of the God of War Temple today, and even gained a famous teacher and had the current means?

In their eyes, each of the Doudan realm, which was not weaker than Fang Kong, was harvested by Huangfu Tao and others in pieces like cutting vegetables.

"If I remember correctly, those guys were just an inconsistent existence in Dongxuan more than a hundred years ago?

The so-called geniuses of the Qin and Tang Empire only have the cultivation level of Dou Ling?"

Chu Feng took a breath of cold air.

Yuwen Kongming nodded with a wry smile: "Isn't it in the market?

Now that I am waiting in their eyes, this is not the norm!”

"What a pity. If I had followed Ning Beixuan, maybe we could have such a great battle today!"

Some people regret it.

"Did you forget it?

The heads and elders of our major families seem to be in the Temple of War God. If you have the opportunity to meet them, you might be able to worship the Temple of War God God..." "Yes! No matter how bad it is, aren't Fang Mo and Fang Bai of the Fang family also disciples of the Temple of War God God?

It’s okay to let them plead with you!"

Suddenly, everyone was moved.

"Why...we can kill too?"

Chu Feng suddenly suggested.

Everyone was slightly stunned. The next moment, they rushed towards the low-level monks who defected to the Tianlong Emperor almost tacitly. They were too strong to deal with it, but these small shrimps and fish could still fight.

With their beginning, the other monks basically reacted. Hundreds of thousands of monks surrounded the fleeing figures. They thought it was very simple, just to show it in front of Ning Qi, what if they were attracted to it?
Chapter completed!
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