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Chapter 1997 Liu Baiyi

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A blazing light rose in the void, and chaotic mist filled the air. A figure in white clothes stood above the nine heavens, with fluttering clothes and peerless elegance. Although his face could not be seen clearly, his eyes were brighter than the stars.

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Her whole body exudes an aura as vast as the sea, as if she is integrated with the surrounding heaven and earth. The laws of the great road are manifested, and every move contains the unpredictable power of heaven.

Her appearance immediately made the entire War Temple excited!

The supreme ruler of the Temple of War, the God of War in white, is out of seclusion!

"Hahaha... Lord God of War has come out of seclusion, now Lei Xuanzhen is going to be doomed!"

Huzi and others laughed with great excitement, their eyes full of joy.

"Lord God of War, Lei Xuanzhen is not worthy to be the elder of our Temple of War. Please ask Lord God of War to make the decision for us!"

"This old man Lei Xuanzhen deserves to die!"

"Lord God of War, Uncle Long has safeguarded the dignity of my War Temple. He is the well-deserved little God of War!"

"..."

Many disciples of the Temple of War said with indignation, their eyes filled with anger.

What Lei Xuanzhen did had completely chilled their hearts. Ling Xiao defeated Yang Wen and Hua Tianqiong, and fought against Lei Xuanzhen without losing. His peerless style has completely impressed many War Gods.

The heart of a disciple.

They had endless fanatical admiration for Ling Xiao in their hearts, and even spontaneously shouted the words "Little God of War".

"Little God of War? He deserves that bastard Long Aotian?!"

Zhan Tianxing said in shock and anger. When he saw the God of War in white appearing, his eyes were full of fear, but the cheers of the crowd filled his heart with jealousy and unwillingness, and his handsome face became a little distorted.

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The Little God of War represents the true successor of the God of War in the Temple of War, and is also the recognized next generation God of War.

In the Temple of War today, there are a total of four Holy Sons, namely Nishang, Gao Yang, Wu Xiong and Zhan Tianxing. If nothing unexpected happens, the little God of War should be born among the four of them.

But now many disciples of the Temple of War regard Ling Xiao as the real little God of War in their hearts. How can Zhan Tianxing not be jealous?

"Brother Hua, it's terrible, it's terrible! Both elders have been captured, and the God of War in white has come out of seclusion. What should we do?"

Yang Wen's face changed slightly, and he became a little worried and frightened.

"Why are you panicking? So what if the white-robed God of War comes out of seclusion? The God of War is now barely hanging at the end of the Twelve Immortal Holy Lands. They don't dare to offend the Heavenly Curse Sect and our Chinese people. If they dare to disrespect us, the Heavenly Curse Sect will

By joining forces with the Chinese, we will definitely be able to raze the Temple of War to the ground! No matter what, in the end they can only send us off respectfully!"

Hua Tianqiong sneered, his expression extremely cold and without the slightest hint of fear.

As an imperial clan, the Hua clan is a descendant of the Nine Emperors. It has an extremely transcendent status in the divine world, which makes Hua Tianqiong feel arrogant in his heart. When he faced the white-clothed God of War, he was not shocked at all.

fear.

"War God in White, this is...a breakthrough?!"

Ling Xiao was shocked, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.

He could feel that the white-clothed God of War at this moment was integrated with the surrounding heaven and earth. Although he was standing in the void, he seemed to have become a part of the great road of heaven and earth. Like the king of heaven and earth, he could dominate the power of the great road and his breath was deep.

Unmeasurable.

This is the power that only the Holy King can possess!

The previous God of War in white had already reached the peak of the Great Sage. Ling Xiao did not expect that the God of War in white would finally break through.

After seeing the white-robed God of War, Ling Xiao, Liu Wenzheng and others also calmed down.

The eyes of the white-clothed God of War were very bright, like stars, and at the same time extremely deep. At this moment, he was looking at Lei Xuanzhen calmly. No one knew what he was thinking in his heart.

"Senior Brother Lei, you disappoint me so much!"

The white-robed God of War spoke calmly, his voice ethereal and mysterious, as if it contained a mysterious Taoist charm.

"Disappoint you? Hehe, Liu Baiyi, there's no need to be pretentious here. If that old guy hadn't been partial back then, would you have become the God of War?"

Lei Xuanzhen stared at the white-robed God of War and sneered.

"Senior Brother Lei, after so many years, you still have a grudge against the master! But that is all in the past, but today you have abused the privileges of the God of War and treated Long Aotian who has contributed to the God of War in this way. You are not afraid of the cold anymore.

The hearts of the disciples of the God of War?"

The white-clothed God of War said calmly, his eyes still extremely calm.

"Have you chilled the hearts of all the disciples? Liu Baiyi and Long Aotian are disrespectful and arrogant to me. What will happen if I teach him a lesson? Today I am going to arrest him and teach him a lesson. Do you want to stop me?"

Lei Xuanzhen said coldly.

Everyone's eyes widened with disbelief in their eyes.

Isn't this Lei Xuanzhen too arrogant? He kept saying that he wanted to suppress Ling Xiao before, but now that the God of War in white has come out of seclusion, he still shows no sign of relenting. Where does he have the confidence?

Moreover, Lei Xuanzhen ignored the orders of the God of War in white. Could it be that he wanted to rebel against the clan?

"Liu Baiyi, what a strange name!"

Ling Xiao secretly thought to himself that this was the first time he had heard the name of the God of War in white, but the name was too neutral, making Ling Xiao unsure whether the God of War in white was a boy or a girl.

"Senior Brother Lei, Long Aotian is the master of the war palace and has the same status as you. You are not qualified to deal with him! As long as I am here, you have no chance! Come with me and apologize in front of some ancestors. Maybe they

I will give you a lighter sentence!"

The white-robed war god said calmly.

"Send me lightly? Hahaha... What a big joke! Liu Baiyi, your biggest support, isn't it because you made that breakthrough? I said I would take Long Aotian away today, and no one can

Stop me! If you dare to stop me, then you may have to pay a price you cannot imagine!"

Lei Xuanzhen said in a cold voice, with a black light shining in his eyes, faintly revealing a bit of cruelty and evil.

"Really? Then I really want to try it! I'm also very curious about what Senior Brother Lei's trump card is!"

The white-robed God of War said calmly, his eyes dazzling with dazzling light, containing mysterious edges.

"Is this Lei Xuanzhen crazy? He is only at the peak level of a saint. How can he have the confidence to compete with the God of War?"

Chongxu said with some surprise.

"I don't know! But I feel something is wrong. Lei Xuanzhen is not crazy. It only means that he has someone to rely on. You all should be careful. If anything happens, you must protect your junior brother!"

Liu Wenzheng took a deep look at Lei Xuanzhen, then sent a message to Chongxu, who spoke to the two of them.

"Senior brother, don't worry, even if we die, we will protect our little junior brother's safety!"

Chongxu and Chonghe both nodded solemnly.


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