Ling Xiao and the unscrupulous Taoist returned to the Demon City.
In the city of demons, Ling Xiao met Yue Chongshan and Maha.
It turned out that Laoyang had already sent people to notify the two major tribes about Ganoderma lucidum taking refuge in the Temple of War, and both Yue Chongshan and Maha were alarmed.
But when they saw the token of General Lingzhi among Lingzhi's treasures, they all fell silent.
"I didn't expect that Sister Ganoderma actually took refuge in the God of War! Doesn't she know that the God of War is just a group of shameless thieves? Is she worthy of the Lord Spirit and the God of War?"
Yue Chongshan seemed to have aged a few years and sighed softly.
He usually has the best relationship with Lingzhi, and has always taken care of Lingzhi as if he were a girl, but he did not expect that Lingzhi would be the Lingzhi God General of the Temple of War, and even planned to kill Ling Xiao.
The First Holy Son and Nan Tianfang have already confessed. It turns out that the two of them have taken refuge with the descendants of the Temple of War, and besieged Long Zhantian and the others, hoping to lure Ling Xiao out and destroy them.
As a result, stealing the chicken did not end up losing the rice, but instead became a prisoner.
"Amitabha, there is nothing we can do about this! After all, millions of years have passed and everything has changed, and anything can happen. I didn't expect that the tentacles of the God of War Temple have actually reached our four major tribes! It seems that this time the sky
In the election conference, we really have to meet and fight against the temple!"
There was also a hint of brilliance in Maha's eyes.
He looks like an ascetic, with short hair, a gray robe, a serious face, and a pious Buddha nature exuding from his whole body.
Compared with Maha, the monks at Myoji Temple are like external demons, while Maha is the real enlightened monk.
"That's right! I have a hunch that maybe there might really be a successor to the God of War in this Chosen Conference! We have to guard against it. If it weren't for the existence of the Temple of Time, I'm afraid that the Temple of War would have already entered the Cave of Time.
Coming!"
Yue Chongshan said slowly.
In the end, both Yue Chongshan and Maha decided to lead the strong men of the three major tribes to the Temple of Time.
All three demon lords from the Demon Tribe were dispatched, and the army marched towards the Temple of Time in a mighty manner.
And in order not to alarm the snake, Ling Xiao and Lao Yang finally discussed with them and decided that the strong men of the three major tribes would stay outside the Temple of Time and wait and act according to the opportunity.
Ling Xiao, Laoyang and others entered the Temple of Time to participate in the Heavenly Selection Conference.
Click!
The void opened, and under the leadership of the five titled supremes, Ling Xiao and others were swept up and headed towards the Temple of Time.
Three days later, everyone traveled millions of miles and arrived at the area where the Temple of Time is located.
The strong men of the three major tribes all hid, and only Ling Xiao, Lao Goat and others walked towards the Temple of Time.
The Temple of Time is located on a vast land. It is a huge bronze temple, filled with chaotic mist and bright divine light, exuding an ancient and vast atmosphere.
The Temple of Time looks integrated, like an ancient divine mountain, huge and majestic, dormant on the earth, exuding an aura that makes everyone tremble.
"Is that the Temple of Time?"
Ling Xiao's eyes flashed with brilliance. Ling Xiao had seen more than one of this ancient bronze temple. In the Eight Wastelands and among the original ancient mines, Ling Xiao had seen similar bronze temples.
These bronze temples are like countless secrets from ancient times sealed in dust, waiting for people to come and explore them.
"Yes, this is the Temple of Time, which contains the inheritance of the Red Dragon God of War! But what I didn't expect is that the guardian of the Temple of Time, the General of Time, should logically stand with the four major tribes.
That’s right, why did you choose to join the War Temple? And you will help the War Temple and hold a Chosen Conference every thousand years?”
The old goat glanced at the Temple of Time in front of him and said with some doubts.
"I'm afraid only the God of Time himself knows about this matter!"
Ling Xiao said slowly, he remembered that the God General of Time killed the God General of Impermanence and the God of Shura. He felt that the God General of Time and the God of War were definitely not the same people, but why did they come together, and the God of War was still treating him?
With such trust, Ling Xiao couldn't guess the secret behind it.
Everyone walked slowly towards the Temple of Time.
Just when Ling Xiao and others arrived at the Temple of Time, in a mysterious mountain range, the descendant of the Temple of War suddenly opened his eyes, with a hint of sharpness in his eyes.
"What a waste. General Ganoderma lucidum can't even deal with Ling Xiao. It seems that the other three tribes are causing trouble behind the scenes! Could it be that the three major tribes really discovered the identity of General Ganoderma lucidum?"
The descendant of the Temple of War exudes an extremely terrifying aura, and there is a divine light of chaos shooting out of his eyes, which is mysterious and majestic.
"It seems that the situation has changed! Since the three major tribes are dishonest, there is no need for them to exist! In this Chosen Conference, I will definitely go to the end and become the true inheritor of the Red Dragon God of War!"
The descendant of the Temple of War said to himself, and with a flick of his finger, a ray of light suddenly broke through the void and flew into an inexplicable space.
He stood up slowly, and a terrifying aura filled the air around him, causing the world around him to tremble violently.
Click!
The void in front of him instantly broke open, and the descendant of the Temple of War stepped into it and disappeared into the mountains.
In an ancient cave, spiritual springs gush out, bright flowers bloom, and the surrounding glass exudes brilliant light.
In the center of the cave, a young man wearing a purple robe suddenly opened his eyes, and two purple divine lights penetrated the void, majestic and mysterious.
"My Purple Sky Infinite Heavenly Master Sutra has finally been completed! Emperor Qing, I will definitely kill you this time!"
The young man in purple robe stood up, it was Duan Wuji, the eldest disciple of Kunlun Mountain.
He took one step forward and disappeared into the cave in an instant.
Deep in the cave of years, in an ancient palace.
The palace exudes bright red clouds, with blazing flames rising around it, as if it is the place where the sun god lives, mysterious and ancient.
Zhao Ritian stood up from the throne in the palace. His golden robes were all shining brightly. His black hair was flying, his eyes were like lightning, his figure was tall and majestic, and he looked extremely perfect.
But his face was full of arrogance and arrogance.
"Second uncle, my Sun World Destruction Sutra has finally been completed. With this Sun Divine Sword of mine, I can kill even a strong man at the sixth level of the Supreme Realm with one sword! Now I can always compete with Ling Xiao.
Have you fought?"
There was a hint of eagerness in Zhao Ritian's eyes.
"Your Sun World Destruction Sutra is indeed extremely powerful, and when combined with your Sun Saint Body, it can explode with doubled power. The Sun God Sword has also recovered 50% of its power. As long as Ling Xiao is still at the same level as before, he should be able to
Not your opponent!" The second uncle also said with satisfaction.