Chapter Three Hundred and Fortieth Fire Hell
Wu Yu, the leader of the Wild Temple, and Wu Gan, were shocked when they heard this. They looked at the purple dragon emperor, the four-winged whale king, and the leader of the Tongtian Sect, and hesitated.
Effective?!
If it is effective, it must be like the Four-Winged Whale King and others, and the main thing is to respect the dragon and the sky!
The two of them looked gloomy and clear, while the other ten Supreme Elders of the Wild Temple looked at their leader Wu Yu and their hearts tightened.
Long Qingtian was not in a hurry either. He stood there waiting for the two of them to speak.
"Okay!" After a while, Wu Yu sighed and said. After that, he stepped forward to see Long Qingtian: "Wu Yu greets the master!"
"Brother!" Wu Gan was shocked when he saw that his elder brother Wu Yu actually competed with Long Qingtian.
At this time, Long Qingtian looked at Wu Gan.
Wu Gan's face changed. In fact, he knew that the wisest choice now was to apply to Long Qingtian, otherwise he would definitely die! However, just like the Four-Winged Whale King at the time, he felt a little unwilling.
He is an ancient god powerful man, but he actually wants to be the main person, and the other party is a seventh-level powerful man in the god level.
Not long after, Wu Gan sighed to the sky, and they all came forward to say, "Wu Gan greets the master!"
He finally chose to surrender.
Wu Yu and Wu Gan surrendered. The ten supreme elders of the wild temple looked at each other, and they all stepped forward to see Long Qingtian and called him the master.
"You all get up." Long Qingtian said.
Wu Yu, Wu Gan and others respectfully assumed that, and then stood up.
Afterwards, Long Qingtian asked Wu Yu and others to let go of the sea of souls. They put down the seeds of faith in their sea of souls, and then gave them the top-level skills of god-level martial arts and pure spirit one by one.
Wu Yu, Wu Gan and others sensed the seeds of faith in the sea of souls, and the last bit of strange intention in their hearts disappeared. They completely surrendered to Long Qingtian.
When the Purple Dragon Emperor, Nine-tailed Tmall and others saw that Long Qingtian had conquered Wu Yu, Wu Gan and others, they were all overjoyed.
Everyone bowed and congratulated each other.
Long Qingtian asked everyone to get up.
"Boss, we are the supreme elders of the Beichen Shenzong now?!" At this time, the nine-tailed Tmall pointed at the supreme elders of the Beichen Shenzong lying on the ground.
"Long Qingtian, you should give us the best person to know the truth!" At this time, Luo Zexing, the Supreme Elder of the Beichen Shenzong, struggled to stand up, shouting with a stern look on his face. But before he finished speaking, his eyes met Long Qingtian's cold eyes and stopped.
Long Qingtian snorted coldly, pointed his hands, and a black light penetrated into Luo Zexing's body. Luo Zexing suddenly felt the body getting hot and his face was frightened: "Long Qingtian, what did you do to me just now?"
"It's nothing, it's just that you can feel the taste of the Fire Hell!" Long Qingtian said coldly.
"Hell of Fire!" Luo Zexing's face changed in shock when he heard this. Suddenly, the heat in his body was like volcanic slurry and hit every corner of his body. Suddenly, the internal organs in his body were burned by the fire of hell.
"Ah!" Luo Zexing couldn't help but scream, then fell to the ground, rolling constantly, and his hands kept holding his chest hard, looking in pain.
Listening to Luo Zexing's continuous rolling and screaming, the other Supreme Elders of the Beichen Shenzong were all creepy and their hearts were trembling.
"Long. Long Qingtian, please, please kill me, kill me!" After a while, Luo Zexing kept screaming and kept hissinging at Long Qingtian and begging for mercy.
It’s not about survival, but about death!
It can be seen that Luo Zexing is suffering now.
Some of the Supreme Elders of Beichen Shenzong looked at Luo Zexing in pain and screamed, both shocked and angry, and wanted to speak angrily, but they did not dare to speak.
When it was almost done, Long Qingtian raised his hand and pointed, and a golden light penetrated into Luo Zexing's body. Suddenly, Luo Zexing stopped screaming and rolling.
Luo Zexing looked at Long Qingtian, his eyes unable to hide his fear. Looking at Long Qingtian was like looking at a hell demon. His chest was fluttering and he gasped. This time, he did not dare to snort again.
Long Qingtian raised his hand, with one finger, and twenty-one rays of light penetrated into Luo Zexing and others' bodies.
Luo Zexing and other Supreme Elders of Beichen Shenzong all looked shattered.
"Don't worry, that was just a ban just now." Long Qingtian said as he looked at Luo Zexing and others' frightened faces.
Luo Zexing and others felt relieved when they heard this.
At this time, a Supreme Elder of the Beichen Shenzong suddenly screamed, Luo Zexing and others were shocked and looked at the Supreme Elder.
"Long Qingtian, you didn't say it just now?" One of the Supreme Elders of the Beichen Shenzong spoke.
Long Qingtian's face was indifferent: "You can also try to untie the restrictions in your body."
"You mean?!" The Supreme Elder of the Beichen Shenzong, Luo Zexing and others changed their expressions and looked at the Supreme Elder of the Beichen Shenzong.
Luo Zexing and others were sweating profusely on their foreheads.
Just now, they were thinking about circulating the true energy at that time and breaking the restriction in their bodies. Now, seeing the painful situation of the Supreme Elder of the Northern Shenzong, they all felt like they had a life after a disaster.
Fortunately, they didn't try to break the ban in their bodies just now, otherwise, wouldn't they want it now?!
Long Qingtian turned his head and said to a supreme elder of the Temple of the Martial Gods: "Just take them to the Temple of the Martial Gods, and send two elders to guard them."
Only two elders were sent to guard?! The Supreme Elder of the Martial God Temple looked surprised and suspicious.
However, Luo Zexing and others in Beichen Shenzong looked frightened. Long Qingtian only sent two elders of the Martial God Temple to guard them, which means Long Qingtian was not afraid of them escaping!
Or, because of the ban just now, Long Qingtian was not worried that they would escape!
"Yes, master!" After a moment of surprise, the Supreme Elder of the Martial God Temple said respectfully, then waved his hand and asked the masters of the Martial God Temple to take Luo Zexing and others down and take them to the Martial God Temple Prison.
At this time, Long Qingtian glanced at the Purple Dragon Emperor, Nine-tailed Tmall and others, and said, "Go back to the Temple of the Martial God." After that, he flew into the Temple of the Martial God, and then flew towards the Temple of the Martial God.
The Purple Dragon Emperor, Nine-tailed Tmall and others followed Long Qingtian, and were swaying all the way.
Just when Long Qingtian took Zitian Dragon Emperor and others back to the Martial God Temple, Beichen Xuanze brought the remaining nine Supreme Elders of the Beichen Divine Sect to break the Gangqi layer, exit the Tianman plane, and then flew back to the Beichen plane.
"Three Young Master, can you really forget about this?!" On the way, a supreme elder of Beichen Shenzong said carefully, with anger on his face.
The other eight Supreme Elders of the Beichen Shenzong were also similar in expression. They were the Supreme Elders of the Beichen Shenzong, and they were forced to escape in shame by a small seventh level of the god level, which made them extremely unhappy.
"What about that?" Bei Chenxuan's face turned cold when he heard this, and he looked at the Supreme Elder of the Beichen Shenzong.
The Supreme Elder of the Northern Shenzong said, and didn't know how to answer.
"Of course, you can't just forget about this!" Suddenly, Beichen Xuan said coldly. (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!