Chaotic Sword God

The first thousand three hundred and fifty-nine chapters, the emperor is like an ant

"This is the voice of the Seagod Palace's master, who is His Majesty in the mouth of the Seagod Palace's master."

"The Lord of the Sea God Temple is one of the three leaders of the sea area, and the emperor with the highest status. Who else can become the Majesty the Lord of the Sea God Temple speaks of?"

Yati Blue Devil's loud shout caused an uproar in the crowd, and he could be called His Majesty by the most powerful emperor in the sea, which made everyone wonder who this Majesty was.

Could it be that there are still existences in the seas whose status is more noble than that of the Seagod Temple.

"Could it be that the previous Hall Master of the Sea God Temple has not fallen?" Someone guessed.

"This is impossible. Even if the previous temple master is still alive, it is only called the old temple master, it cannot be your majesty." Immediately, a strong man denied it, he was a 15-star strong man , has profound experience, and has a certain understanding of the internal systems of the three temples.

Suddenly, an ancestor of the top power in the crowd seemed to have thought of something, his face changed suddenly, and he lost his voice: "Since ancient times, only the gods of our sea clan are eligible to become His Majesty, is it that the great Sea God His Majesty has not fallen? , has survived to this day.”

"What, the great sea god is not dead, it's impossible, it's been a million years since the ancient times..."

The words of the ancestor of this top force shocked countless people around him, and everyone's faces showed incredible expressions.

"That's right, what the Seagod Temple's master said just now is that the Seagod is currently undergoing a resurrection ceremony, and the two masters of the Tianling Temple and the Jiao Temple are doing their best to prevent the resurrection of the great Sea God." There was another sixteen star in the crowd. The powerhouse of the rank spoke up. He was also the ancestor of a top family. He was horrified and shocked by this shocking news.

"My God, it's unbelievable that the great Sea God His Majesty is not dead."

Many people exclaimed that in the ancient times, one of the four superpowers that surpassed the Holy Emperor, one of the sea gods, did not fall, and has survived from the ancient times to today. There will be a huge wave in the sea.

Thousands of miles away, the temple master of the Flood Dragon Temple was about to throw two thunderbolts in his hand when the roar of the Blue Devil of Yadi suddenly came from afar. When the Tilan Demons came, it would not be so easy for them to kill the Turtle King and destroy the Sea God's resurrection ceremony.

Although the Yati Blue Devil is young, his strength is not weak. Even in the hearts of the two masters of the Jiao Temple and the Tianling Temple, the strength of the Yati Blue Devil has begun to be described as unfathomable, even in their heyday. Against Ady Blue Devil, there is absolutely no certainty that they can win, not to mention that both of them are injured now.

"You go and hold that little girl's skin, and leave the matter here to me." The head of the Temple of the Flood Dragon said solemnly, with murderous intent in his eyes.

The master of the Tianling Temple did not hesitate at all, and immediately rushed to the Yati Blue Devil. Various array flags had already appeared in his hands. I saw that he threw the array flag into the air, and the array flag immediately disappeared in the void. disappeared in it.

The next moment, the space around the Yati Blue Devil shook violently, and in an instant, her figure disappeared and was trapped by the formation.

The master of the Tianling Temple knew that this formation alone could not help the Yati Blue Devil. His hands did not stop, and various formation flags were thrown one after another. In the shortest time, the eight major formations were set up. The power is very amazing, and it can be used to deal with the powerful emperors. Among them, there are even terrifying killing formations that are not weaker than the Nine Dragons World Destruction Formation.

Seeing that the blue devil of Yati was successfully trapped, the master of the Tianling Temple suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and said in his heart: "These large formations are ineffective against Jian Chen, and I don't believe that they are also ineffective for you." Originally, many of these large formations were for swords. Chen had prepared it, but after seeing that the Great Array was ineffective against Jian Chen, he turned to use it on the Yati Blue Devil.

On the other side, the head of the Temple of the Flood Dragon stared at Jian Chen with a smirk, and the two Thunder God Thunders in his hands were about to be thrown.

However, Jian Chen's action was one step faster than him, and the Ziying Sword under his feet instantly became a normal size and appeared in his hand, turning into a purple beam and shooting at the temple master of the Jiao Temple.

The speed of Zimang was too fast, and the distance between Jian Chen and the temple master of the Jiaodian Temple was getting closer. The temple master of the Jiaodian Temple didn't even have time to react, and the purple light came to him and put his palms. chopped down.

Jian Chen took two thunderbolts from the broken palms of the temple master of the Flood Dragon Temple, and calmly returned to the position just now.

A pair of palms were chopped off, and the Temple of the Flood Dragon made a muffled sound, and his face turned pale in an instant. There was a trace of purple light flickering at his wound, and the residual sword energy was shining brightly on his wound, give him It brought severe pain, and the muscles in his face were twisted.

Blood spilled down from the sky, and a large amount of blood was sprayed from the broken wrist of the temple master of the Flood Dragon Temple, and there was a blood rain in the sky.

This is the blood of the Holy Emperor. Every drop of blood contains powerful energy fluctuations. For ordinary warriors, it is a rare treasure in the world.

This time, Jian Chen didn't waste it. He took out a large gourd from the space ring and took all the blood into it.

The temple master of the Temple of the Flood Dragon looked at his bloody wrist with horror, his eyes were already the size of a copper bell, and his face was full of disbelief, mixed with an inexplicable sense of fear.

"It's impossible, it's not true." The head of the Temple of the Flood Dragon lost his voice, looking at Jian Chen's eyes full of horror, his figure retreated again and again.

Jian Chen stood on the Ziying sword again, holding the two Thunder Gods in his hands and looking at them, a faint smile appeared on his face, and said, "It's really surprising that I got two such high-level Thunder Gods. Lei, the Temple of Jiao is indeed an ancient force that has been passed down for hundreds of thousands of years."

The face of the temple master of the Flood Dragon Temple was full of horror, he stared at the Ziying sword under Jian Chen's feet with a pair of eyes, and said in horror: "This is definitely not your own strength, Jian Chen, what exactly are you using? what."

Jian Chen contentedly put the two thunderbolts into the space ring, looked at the temple master of the Jiao Temple, and said, "This is the immortal sword that I just refined, with these two immortal swords, I will kill the holy emperor like Kill the ants, the master of the Temple of the Flood Dragon, if you have any other means, just use it."

The face of the temple master of the Temple of the Flood Dragon was pale, and he stared at the Ziqing Shuangjian with a hint of greed in his eyes, but he quickly disappeared, and then turned around and fled, not daring to stay for long.

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