With one's own strength, he strongly killed four peak martial arts powerhouses and won this ancient and modern peak god battle.

At this moment, Wang Le's invincible image was completely imprinted in the entire Guixu Temple, and all the disciples and disciples will never forget them in their hearts.

"Swoosh!"

Wang Le recalled the artifact Fire Cloud Blood Sword, which was thousands of feet high, and then put it into the space of the Dharma Eye.

At the same time, I did not forget to take back the flying sword in my natal magic weapon in my hand and continue to nourish it.

As for the peak-stopping artifact of Guixu Temple, Wang Le did not win over the love of others, and allowed them to follow the route they came back to their respective peaks.

After all, Guixu Temple is different from other Taoist sects. Qingyangzi and military doctor Qingfengzi are both disciples here. No matter what, this face is always sold.

After finishing up all this, Wang Le saw no one making a sound, his expressionless face couldn't help but look satisfied, and then he ordered, "Since that's the case, let's go!"

After a pause, Wang Le changed the subject again and said, "By the way, I will talk about ugly things first. That is from now on. Whoever dares to be arrogant with Senior Qingyangzi will be killed?"

Speaking of this, Wang Le looked at the four martial arts masters who just died in battle are the best examples, so be more sensible, don’t force me to start a killing spree!”

"As for the fall of the four peak martial arts powerhouses, it greatly weakened the overall strength of Guixu Temple. You don't need to worry. As long as I, Wang Le, are there, no one dares to move their heads in Guixu Temple, otherwise there will be no mercy!"

After saying that, Wang Le did not continue to stay in the air, and fell directly into the Taoist temple on the ground and disappeared from everyone's sight.

Wang Le's departure seemed to move a big rock from the hearts of the crowd, and he could finally recover and relax.

"Even the Peak-Sheng Ancestor and Feilai Peak's Peak-Sheng Peak's magic weapon exploded, and it did not leave the life of the monster Wang Le. Now, the four peak martial arts power of my Guixu Temple have fallen in his hands one after another. This son's combat power is so strong that no one can control it in the martial arts world!"

"In today's battle, the position of the number one person in the martial arts world has changed hands. Even if the spectator is not missing, he is not the opponent of the monster Wang Le."

"Fortunately, this monster was not killed all because of Qingyangzi's share. Otherwise, my Guixu Temple would have suffered the greatest catastrophe in history, and no one would be spared!"

"This son's cultivation is so powerful that he must be about one step away from the legendary broken void?"

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With these endless discussions, the disciples at the main peak looked at the Taoist temple with fear and deep awe.

In addition, there is also a fanatical worship of power.

After all, the monster living in the Taoist temple controls the most powerful power in this world, and is worthy of awe and worship of these martial arts!

Soon, the disciples and disciples near the Taoist temple scattered and went their separate ways. After all, the pressure to stay here is too great, making people breathless.

Of course, another reason is to clean up the mess left by this peak god battle.

Although there is a mountain protection formation to defend it, the pavilions and pavilions in the entire temple are still affected and countless collapses.

Many of its buildings have completely turned into ruins, and it is impossible to restore them.

Back to the point, because Wang Le killed four peak martial arts masters one after another, the impression left by the impression that they left was so terrifying, so the disciples who stood on Qingyangzi's side did not dare to come to the temple to pay homage.

Qingyangzi also saw through everyone's awe of Wang Le, so he did not force him to send everyone away and then returned to Taoist temple.

When he arrived at the conservatory, Wang Le was sitting cross-legged in the cushion with a pale face.

Seeing this, Qingyangzi suddenly realized that Wang Le was not as safe as he seemed to be in the fierce peak god battle just now.

Obviously, even if Wang Le won the final victory, he would still win miserably even if he won the final victory!

"Xiaole, how are you?" Qingyangzi looked at Wang Le anxiously and asked.

Wang Le's pale face showed a smile that made Qingyangzi feel at ease, and at the same time responded: "Although he was seriously injured, he did not hurt his juniors' foundation. He could recover from seclusion for a few days, so you don't need to worry."

In fact, what Wang Le didn't say is that even if he hurts the foundation, it doesn't matter much to him.

After all, the purple gold magic power in the dantian has become more and more terrifying as the level of martial arts cultivation increases.

"It's okay." Qingyangzi couldn't help but breathe a long sigh, and he immediately relaxed.

Then he saw Qingyangzi and couldn't help but sigh: "If you have a few mistakes, I will feel guilty for the rest of my life. Even if I transform into a Taoist Taoist, I will die with my eyes closed!"

After a pause, Qingyangzi Zhan Yan smiled and continued, "Fortunately, you are unparalleled in combat power. In the end, you successfully suppressed the four peak martial arts veterans."

At this time, Wang Le smiled bitterly and shook his head and replied: "It's no big problem to deal with those four old guys. When I face the red human figure, I'm so thrilling!"

Then, without waiting for Qingyangzi to ask, Wang Le further said: "The power contained in that red human figure is too terrifying. Fortunately, the other party lacks spirituality. Otherwise, the younger generation would have to turn around and would not dare to compete with him at all!"

Speaking of this, Wang Le changed the subject again: "Although he was severely injured during the fight, I finally knew how far he was from the broken void."

"It can be said that fighting with that red human figure gave the younger generation a clear goal, rather than being as confused as before, he could only take one step and look at it."

Finally, Wang Le did not forget to add: "If it weren't for the red human figure being injured, the younger generation would have been able to escape calmly when facing Lian Zhan and Feilaifeng Zhenfeng artifacts."

"In the end, when he suffered a severe blow, he could only attack and kill that old guy Yu Song while he was unprepared."

At this time, I saw Qingyangzi still with lingering fear, "I didn't see you at that time. I thought you had an accident and was completely confused. Fortunately, the auspicious person has his own appearance, and you kid is just invisible."

Speaking of this, Qingyangzi saw that Wang Le's face was filled with fatigue that could not be concealed, and quickly said, "Xiaole, you heal your wound first. When the injury is healed, it's not too late for us to talk about it."

Wang Le smiled and nodded and said, "Okay, I believe you have a lot of things to be busy with next, so go!"
Chapter completed!