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Chapter 1762

When everyone said this, their eyes became more worried. Even at this moment, there was a deep helplessness in their hearts. Faced with the oppression of the Temple of Heaven, there were all ants under the Emperor.

Jinxiu Pavilion!

At this moment, all the senior officials gathered in Jinxiu Pavilion. Lei He looked at the people in front of him with a heavy expression: "Everyone, the power of the Heavenly Temple has entered Nanzhou."

"According to the news sent back from the front line, there are no less than dozens of people who are the powerful emperors in this return to the Heavenly God Temple."

"Such power can crush our Nanzhou many times."

Luo Yushuang walked out and whispered: "No matter what, this time the mistress is in trouble. How can we, as the master, take the nails we have placed in Nanzhou, have a tendency to retreat?"

"Even if you die."

"We must let go of the battle, too."

Although Luo Yushuang's cultivation was not high, at this time, there was no sign of retreat. Saga stepped forward: "I have already transferred all the artillery power in Jinxiu Pavilion."

"As long as the Heavenly Temple dares to come, they can drink a pot."

The power of grenade.

Rare in the world.

Every shell can be comparable to the full-strength attack of a powerful man of the Saint.

With thousands of grenades, they can kill and dismount the front pawns of the Heavenly Temple.

As soon as Saga's proposal fell, a hearty laugh came from the scene: "Good words."

"If the powerful people in the temple are all heading towards the Qiyao Gate today, if we choose to retreat, wouldn't it disappoint the Pavilion Master?"

"Since you're going to fight."

"We just let go of the battle, and at worst we can choose to fight to the death."

Mu Heixing walked in with one arm waved his arm: "After all, if we hadn't been a young master, we would have died long ago at the hands of the Heavenly Temple. Now that we can live for a while, it will be a profit."

When Mu Heixing walked out, several people at the scene bent down: "I have seen Mr. Mu."

Everyone still respects Mu Heixing.

after all.

Mu Heixing was a person respected by Ling Tian. Now he can be said to be the manager of the entire Jinxiu Pavilion. Mu Heixing waved his hand: "Don't be polite, everyone, the Qiyao Sect is in trouble now."

"And the wife of the Pavilion Master is in the Seven Stars Gate."

"Not to mention that there is also the young master of the Pavilion. If we give up the opportunity to help for the sake of the safety of Jinxiu Pavilion, then wouldn't we become villains?" Mu Heixing's eyes firmly said: "No matter what, our Jinxiu Pavilion must not sit idly by."

Mu Heixing's statement made everyone nod, and Lei He even clenched his fists: "Okay, but I have a suggestion, that is, to send some outstanding disciples recruited by our Jinxiu Pavilion recently, away."

"No matter what, the roots of Nanzhou Jinxiu Pavilion cannot be broken."

"I followed the Pavilion Master and had nothing to do. It was really not easy to get to this day. The beautiful fire must not be destroyed in my hands."

Mu Heixing nodded: "It's so good, then we will follow the previous arrangement. Once the people from the Tianshen Temple arrive outside the Qiyao Gate, no matter what, they will take action directly and the grenade is in front of them."

"As much power it can destroy, it's as much."

"We must never let them enter the Seven Stars Gate easily."

After Mu Heixing said that, everyone nodded for a moment: "Yes!"

One sound yes.

The beauty moves.

What everyone didn't know was that at this time, in Nanzhou, the airship team was above the wind, looking at Nanzhou below, with a cold look: "After today, Nanzhou will completely disappear."

The man whispered, causing disdain among the people around him: "Yuhai Demigod, the matter has reached its present point. Is there still kindness in your heart, right?"

Yu Hai shook his head: "Emperor Lei Yan, I am afraid that blood will flow and white bones will accumulate in the Nanzhou."

Lei Yan disdained: "The Temple told me, what can I do if I destroy the entire Tianwaitian?"

The gloomy murderous intent is not concealed. For him, killing can bring him pleasure, and only by continuous killing can he grow.

Yu Hai shook his head and said no more. Instead, Lei Yan's words attracted the echo of several other powerful emperors around him: "Yu Hai Demigod, as the leading team, how can we have a kind heart?"

"Yes, no matter what, we cannot let down the temple's expectations for us. You must know that this time, the Lord of the Founder-in-law was sitting in the formation."

The Lord of Fangzheng?

Yu Hai shook his head, and there was a hint of fear between his pupils. Then his eyes trembled slightly, landing on the Qiyao Mountain Gate in the distance, and murmured softly: "Qianyao Gate!"
Chapter completed!
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