The Strongest Mythical Emperor - Chapter 308

[Chapter 307 Temple]

“Grandmaster, do you really want to embarrass us? That is our god of the Abyss Sect. He was stolen by a monster. We were going to take it back, but he was intercepted by Qin Jun. Is there any justice?” Nangong Splitian shouted in a deep voice. , although he was scolding, Qin Jun felt a little aggrieved no matter how he heard it.

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it is true as he said, Qin Jun has indeed gone too far.

Qin Jun couldn’t help being speechless. He was not ashamed. He didn’t believe that the Abyss Sect had not done anything to take things by force!

“If you say that the divine beast belongs to your Abyss Sect, why can it form a soul contract with me?” Qin Jun asked coldly, his face full of sarcasm.

As soon as these words came out, Nangong Splitian’s face turned pale. Old Yi, who was originally hesitant, instantly understood that Nangong Splitian was lying.

“It seems you don’t know how powerful it is!”

Old Man Yi stared at Nangong Splitian and said in a deep voice. As he spoke, he slowly raised the stone sword in his hand. As he raised it higher and higher, Nangong Splitian and the elders’ The pressure is also increasing.

Tsk tsk!

I don’t even need to take action, the enemy will kneel down!

Qin Jun sighed, it felt so good.

Boom –

At this moment, Old Man Yi suddenly took action, and the seemingly powerless stone sword struck towards the huge palace of the Abyss Gate. Nangong Ritian and the elders only felt an unstoppable force coming towards them. After pushing them away, the majestic and huge palace was directly split in half by Old Man Yi. The palace lost its balance and fell towards the mountain walls on both sides, hitting falling rocks.

The entire canyon seemed to be shattered, and even huge gaps appeared on the surface, stretching for thousands of meters along the canyon, and the magma underground could be vaguely seen.

Qin Jun looked at Old Man Yi’s back, his face full of shock. A casual blow could have such power, it was hard to imagine what level he had reached.

Thinking back to what Old Man Yi said, even the Holy Dynasty was trampled under his feet before. It seems that this guy is not just pretending, he is really capable.

“To hand over or not to hand over?”

Old Man Yi raised his stone sword and pointed it at Nangong Huitian, and asked while picking his nose with his left hand. Although his behavior was very vulgar, his strength was explosive. The feeling of oppression brought to Nangong Huitian made his scalp numb. .

Nangong Splitian knew that he was not his opponent, and he did not act recklessly. Instead, he gritted his teeth and said helplessly, “Even if I want to, I can’t.” “

Why?” Old Man Yi asked with raised eyebrows, as if the person in front of him was not his disciple. .

“Although Zhulong is the god of our Abyss Sect, it is not under the control of our Abyss Sect, but belongs to the temple.” Nangong Splitian explained, this sentence made Qin Jun frown.

Oh My God!

Why does it feel like no matter how strong a force is, there is a backer behind it, one level above the other!

Qin Jun has a headache, but this is understandable. No matter which world, everything is distributed in a pyramid.

The Southern Territory is very large, but that is not necessarily true for this world. At least according to Qin Jun’s understanding based on various documents, the Southern Territory alone is much larger than the earth.

“Real or false?” Old Man Yi asked. As for the temple in Nangong Splitian’s words, he was not interested.

“If you don’t believe me, you can go search. As long as you can find a divine beast, I won’t need you to do anything. I’ll finish it myself!” Nangong Huitian said in a deep voice. He was just breaking a jar and throwing things around. He couldn’t care less about his face and the foundation of the Abyss Gate. In comparison, he naturally understands the importance.

When Qin Jun heard this, he immediately said: “Let’s go search!”

Lei Zhenzi and Yuan Hong nodded, then protected Qin Jun from left to right and flew towards the palace that had been divided into two. The elders and demon disciples of the Abyss Sect all Not daring to stop him, he could only look at the three of them with gritted teeth.

Qin Jun has obsessive-compulsive disorder, and he won’t give up unless he looks for it himself.

However, he also believed in Nangong Splitian in his heart. Nangong Splitian didn’t know that Old Man Yi was coming at first, so there was no need to hide Xiaozhulong in advance.

After Qin Jun and the other three entered the palace, Nangong Splitian couldn’t help but ask Old Man Yi, “Are you really my ancestor?”

The gnashing of teeth made Old Man Yi feel a little embarrassed.

He pretended to cough and said: “There is no way, Qin Jun, this guy has too much background, I have to help him, you are not allowed to embarrass him in the future, and you even have to help him!”

Nangong Splitian’s eyes widened, and he was even more angry. Unable to maintain his grace, he cursed angrily: “What kind of master are you? You want me to help the enemy!”

As for the possibility that Old Man Yi is not his master, he did not question it at all, because no one in this era knows the name of his master. , coupled with his master’s intention of letting him build the Abyss Gate here, he naturally will not doubt the authenticity of Old Man Yi’s identity.

Besides, with Old Man Yi’s strength, there was no need to deceive him.

“Disciple, you don’t understand, some people are destined to come back.” Old Man Yi said with emotion, with a look of reminiscence in his eyes.

God stick!

Nangong was so angry that he didn’t know what to say.

But his emotions soon calmed down, and then he began to think about Old Man Yi’s words. A being who has reached the level of Old Man Yi cannot be stupid. Could it be that his words were indicating something?

Who is destined to make a comeback?

Thinking back to Qin Jun’s growth history, from time to time, peerless powerful people would worship him. Could it be referring to the mysterious force behind Qin Jun?

When he thought of this, Nangong Ritian began to feel frightened.

Since its development, the Abyss Sect has encountered countless hardships, like walking on thin ice. To outsiders, the Abyss Sect seems domineering, but who can remember the disasters the Abyss Sect has suffered?

The higher you climb, the more you cherish everything in front of you, and the same is true for Nangong Splitian.

“It seems that I have to re-adjust my attitude towards Qin Jun.”

Nangong Splitian thought. Only then did he realize that his understanding of Qin Jun was still very one-sided, and he couldn’t help but break out in cold sweat when he thought about it.

I have to say that scaring yourself is always the scariest thing.

Old Man Yi was actually referring to the Wheel of Fortune in Qin Jun’s body, and Nangong Splitian thought that there was a huge monster standing behind Qin Jun that he could not imagine.

If Qin Jun knew what he was thinking, he would definitely laugh his head off.

Not long after, Qin Jun flew back with a gloomy face, UU Reading www.uukｎshu.net Yuan Hong and Lei Zhenzi’s expressions were not good-looking either. After all, they had come all the way to the Abyss Gate and this was the result. How could they be in a good mood.

“Where is the temple you mentioned?” Qin Jun came to Nangong Splitian and asked.

Nangong Splitian smiled bitterly and said: “I don’t know, I have only seen their envoys. If it were not for the support of the temple, the Abyss Sect would not be what it is today.”

Most of the nine demon gods relied on the Holy Dynasty and did not have the resources to grow up to this level. The height is almost impossible.

“When will the envoy from the temple appear?” Qin Jun asked unwillingly. Is it true that he has no chance to meet Zhulong?

“I don’t know. Their appearance cannot be judged. Sometimes they appear once a year, and sometimes they only appear once a hundred years.” Nangong Splitian’s words made Qin Jun’s heart gradually sink into the bottom.

Old man Yi said carelessly: “Isn’t it just a mythical beast? Don’t worry about it!”

It was 30 degrees while writing on the 29th floor. It was so hot that I couldn’t concentrate

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