Lin Feng and Kongzhuer were together, and the temple was not good at attacking Lin Feng, but looking at their seats, they were obviously not going to let Lin Feng leave here alive.

Everyone present is extraordinary. They also know that if Lin Feng and the evil god who were the first seat of the Jiuxiao Meeting were the same person, it would be a great threat to the temple, and it is very likely that they are taboo characters and must be eradicated.

There were more and more people coming here, and they were just sitting quietly on one side or chatting together.

At this moment, a figure strolled in the distance, and several people from the temple immediately stood up, with a look of respect in their eyes.

The expression of Kongzhuer also turned slightly and looked at the man. The other party also happened to look at them. Then he smiled and said, "Kongzhuer, Tianruojian, Gu Zhu!"

"I have no life!" Kongzhuzhe and others looked at this person, and the Void Temple actually asked him to come out in person.

"It's the lifelessness of the Void Temple." When the people around him saw this person, they looked slightly stagnant, and their hearts were quite shocked. Today, many powerful figures and the young swordsman came. He turned out to be Tianruo Jian.

The empty caster is lifeless and the Tianruojian. These people are very famous and very famous. Moreover, this kind of fame is in the circle of the holy realm and people under the holy realm are not even qualified to come into contact with.

Wuming smiled and nodded at the few people, then his eyes fell on Lin Feng, smiled, and said, "When the main hall masters went to the temple to ask for people, they should not forgive your life. They attempted to judge whether it was a taboo person by defeating your will. In fact, it was boring. It was not much easier to kill directly, but now it has become more and more troublesome."

Lin Feng's expression calmed down. He knew that the other party was referring to the time when he had just stepped into the Jiuxiao Heavenly Court. Not long after he stepped into the Jiuxiao Heaven, the Lord of the Temple of God went to the Temple of Destiny to ask for people. That time, the Lord of the Temple of Fire could easily kill him, but not, because the Lord of the Temple of Destiny had said that killing Jiuxiao to meet with one of the top ten seats would have to exchange for the life of a genius figure in their temple, so the Lord of the Temple of God just wanted to crush their will to determine who was the taboo figure.

Of course, if the Lord of the Fire Temple knew that Lin Feng would grow up so terrible, he might have regretted his decision at the beginning. It would be worth it to exchange for Lin Feng with a genius. Now Lin Feng has already left those geniuses too far away, but is on the same level as the characters in the holy realm. And those geniuses want to grow to Lin Feng's level, but they don't know how long it will take.

"Wuming, it's best not to act rashly!" Gu Zhu's figure flashed and he stood in front of Lin Feng, causing Lin Feng's gaze to froze. Gu Zhu seemed to be quite afraid of Wuming. Indeed, if Wuming was an existence of the same level as Gu Zhu, it would probably not be too difficult to kill him.

"Gu Zhu, you know, I want to kill him, no one can stop him." Wuming said coldly, taking a step forward slightly, but at this moment, a terrifying sword power suddenly enveloped the entire void of heaven and earth. Wuming looked at Tianruo Jian, and saw that the other party was still sitting upright, but he said coldly: "In front is the place where Senior Warrior Master Cultivation, Senior Warrior Master Publicly Refining Weapons, but I don't want anyone to disturb him anymore. I have already had it once just now, so don't have a second time!"

The master of Tianruojian, Kashyapa, once had a very good relationship with the Soldier. His weapon Kashyapa was made by the Soldier. Countless years have passed, Kashyapa has become the supreme saint king, but the Soldier's realm has stopped at the Great Successful Saint King, who is dedicated to refining weapons. However, even so, Tianruojian, who is also the Great Successful Saint King, still respects the Soldier's weapon very much and calls him a senior.

It can be said that when the Soldier Forging was famous, many famous people here may not have been born yet, including him. If the Soldier Forging stayed in this realm, I don’t know how many years it has been.

Wuming stared at Tianruojian, and a faint sense of fighting spirit appeared on his body. While his fighting spirit was spreading, the pressure of the sword in the void made people feel suffocated.

"Boom!" Suddenly, a terrible flame seemed to ignite between the sky and the earth, and a figure was seen walking down the sky.

"Qionglin!" Everyone looked at this person, the Temple of Flame, Qionglin. Today, these people were originally coming to watch the soldiers and cast swords, but they did not expect that because of Lin Feng, they would faintly evolve into a battlefield.

"Even if you are a disciple of Old Man Kashyapa, you shouldn't be in such a state in front of the temple." Qionglin let out a faint voice. Although the terrifying aura of flames was filled with his body, his voice gave people a cold feeling.

Tian Ruojian didn't speak, but just placed his hand at the hilt of the sword on his back. The power of the sword became stronger, and actions were always more convincing than words.

"The Fire Temple is still so arrogant!" Just a laugh came, Qiong Lin and others seemed to be no surprise, as if they had known it, a vague figure descended into the air.

"Prophet!" Lin Feng looked into the air. Since Lin Feng was in the small world, the prophet had contact with him. The prophet always gave him an unfathomable feeling. His true strength seemed to be impossible to guess. If the prophet had the strength of Gu Zhu and the others, in the past, when the holy realm figures in the Temple of Fire were chasing him, he shouldn't be so slow.

But looking at the situation at this moment, it is obvious that Qionglin and others attach great importance to the prophets.

"Demon Heaven, has your true deity finished practicing? Now you are not qualified to stand in front of me?" Qiong Lin said indifferently, causing Lin Feng's expression to stagnate. Is it true?

Could it be that the prophet has also practiced the clone technique? The prophet he saw has always been the external incarnation of the name Mo Tian.

"What do you think!" The prophet said calmly, causing Qionglin's eyes to narrow slightly, as if he wanted to see through the other party.

"Interesting, wait until the soldier caster has finished refining the weapon, let's break it together!" At this time, Wuming said lightly, and then his eyes looked at Lin Feng. In a moment, Lin Feng felt as if he was trapped in a void. The void was decomposing, and his body was also about to be decomposed and torn apart.

"Buzz!" The sword power suddenly became extremely powerful.

"Just just kidding." Wuming smiled, then turned around, walked towards the crowd of the Void Temple, and sat in a position, as if nothing had happened just now, and Lin Feng no longer had the feeling he had just now. At this moment, he found that there were many cold sweats on his body, such a strong figure in the Great Success Realm, a powerful saint king of the same level as Gu Zhu and others, a powerful saint king who had been famous for a long time.

"Wu Ming, no wonder he is called Wu Ming. His ability is to decompose. Using the terrible power of the void, people can be placed in his void artistic conception and split directly. What a terrible ability." Lin Feng was shocked. Wu Ming, maybe he could decompose and kill the powerful existence who had just entered the holy realm with just one thought.

The Holy Realm is already a very terrifying existence, but when facing such a person, he can't even bear a thought. He is also at the Saint King level, but the gap in strength is too big.

"It's so lively. It seems that after the senior brother casts his sword, there will be a lively event to watch." The Sky Forginger smiled faintly. Two temples have already dispatched the Holy King figures from the Great Cheng Realm to kill Lin Feng, as well as the All Saints Realm figures. The Demon Heaven of the Temple of Destiny has also arrived. Perhaps, the people from the Temple will come in the future, which is really a feast.

"A lot of friends have arrived." Tian Ruojian said lightly and laughed: "Senior Soldier Forging Swords, how could these people miss the opportunity? Even the Tai Demon Realm has come."

As Tian Ruojian finished speaking, the crowd looked into the distance and saw two figures stepping over there. The two men were wearing dragon robes, carved with giant dragons on them, swallowing clouds and mists. Their two men themselves also had extraordinary temperaments, giving people a sense of domineeringness.

"People from the Dragon Clan?" Kongzhuer whispered, and Tianruojian smiled and said, "I guess it's right that people from the Dragon Clan are. In addition to the Dragon Clan, people from Peng Clan have also come."

As he said that, his eyes looked above the void. At a high altitude, there seemed to be a man wearing a golden robe with sharp eyes, giving people the feeling of an extremely sharp bird with such sharp eyes.

"The King of the Peng Clan, the Golden-winged Roc, they have always hoped that the senior brother would cast a Peng Clan sword for them, but the senior brother has never agreed!" The Sky Forginger said lightly, which shocked Lin Feng slightly. The Golden-winged Roc, all of them looked for the soldiers to cast a sword.
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