Chapter 1079 Battle of the Martial God Temple
The inner hall of the Temple of War.
The powerful Wuzong is recovering from his injuries here.
Last time he was attacked by a dragon corpse and was injured.
"Sir, this is the spiritual medicine and elixir sent by the Yuwen family."
The great elder of the Temple of War God walked in, holding a white jade bottle in his hand.
"It's the seventh level again! It's the seventh level again! What did I say before? At least half a step and eighth level pills are needed to be useful to my injuries. Take it away! Get out!"
He got angry directly.
"Stop your anger, sir, please stop your anger. I know you are wrong."
The elder knelt on the ground in panic, trembling all over.
"You, go and call that Yuwen Yong, I'll ask him if I have something to do!"
"yes!"
The Great Elder hurriedly stepped down.
Soon, Yuwen Yong walked in tremblingly.
"Sir, you call me young, what's the point?"
Yuwen Yong dared not look up.
Because he knew that it was precisely because of his so-called informing that the adults were injured.
"Yuwen Yong, I'll ask you, the wine fairy comes to Danta. Why don't you tell me?"
The lord asked, his face faintly angry.
"Sir, this... I really don't know if this little one is small."
Yuwen Yong was frightened and trembled, "Since he announced his departure from Danta and officially joined the Temple of Martial God, Yichenzi cleared all the confidants and eyeliners in Danta, so that Xiao Xiao didn't know anything about the Jiuxian coming to Danta!"
"You have shirked this responsibility completely," the adult snorted coldly.
"Stop being angry, the younger one really doesn't know."
"Not about this matter yet, I would like to ask you, what happened to Zhan Wuque? How could he have an imperial corpse! And it is an imperial corpse that can be controlled!?"
The adult's face was cold.
"What? The Emperor's Corpse!"
Yuwen Yong was frightened and his face turned pale, and he kept murmuring.
"How is it possible, how could he have an imperial corpse?"
In Yuwen Yong's impression, Zhan Wuque has always been just a small junior. Emperor Wu is a realm that even the top strong men in Qingzhou cannot reach. How could Zhan Wuque have an imperial corpse?
"Sir, are you mistaken?"
Yuwen Yong said in fear and fear.
"I got it wrong? Do you think I was almost killed by the Emperor's corpse. Do you think this would be a mistake?"
Before he finished speaking, he suddenly stood up, and the powerful wave of air rushed Yuwen Yong out directly.
"Sir, please spare me!"
Yuwen Yong's entire chest collapsed completely and he almost died.
He knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing to beg for mercy.
"If it weren't for the pseudo-eighth-level pill, you would be a dead body now!"
The adult spoke coldly,
After coming to Qingzhou, he was injured repeatedly, and was already full of anger and had nowhere to vent.
Yuwen Yong has become his punching bag.
"Your Excellency is so majestic."
Suddenly, a sound came from the sky.
Immediately afterwards, graves appeared in the void, especially a huge grave in the middle, hundreds of feet high, and ghost fire filled the sky!
"Old nineteenth! You finally appeared!"
The master of the Temple of War God took a step forward and appeared again, it was already above the Temple of War God.
He stared at the strange phenomenon of the ten thousand tombs in front of him, and a huge figure of the martial god behind him gradually emerged.
"I won't kill the nameless people, please sign up!!"
The nineteenth prince shouted and went down from the sky.
"The Temple of the God of War, the General Hall of the East Overseas, the Sixteenth Deacon, Wu Teng!"
"I have heard that the 19th brother is extremely brave and weaker than the genius. Today, I want to try it!"
Wu Teng raised his right hand, and the shadow of the martial god behind him also raised his hand, and colorful lights flashed around him, gathering in his hands.
At this moment, divine thoughts kept coming from all directions.
They are those strong Wuzong sect hidden in the dark!
They were very curious. The nineteenth brother hidden for thousands of years. What is the strength of this time? Is it a regress or progress compared to that year?
Lao Shijiu also knew the key to this battle.
Must win!
Not only do you have to win, but you have to be fast!
A total crushing victory!
In this way, they can feel fearful.
If you are at a disadvantage, I am afraid that what awaits him will be attacking him!
Thinking of this, Lao Shijiu immediately took action with all his might.
"The Demonic Swallowing!"
Countless black demonic aura burst out from his body instantly.
Before it was over, Lao Shijiu closed his eyes and immediately burst into a huge Buddha light on his body!
Great Sun Tathagata’s merit!
Chapter completed!