Seeing Lin Feng chasing Qiong Yu and stepping into the tomb of the Gods, the other crowds were also preparing to move towards the tomb of the Gods. However, at this moment, a cold shout came: "Stop!"

After the words came, Mo Tian's figure appeared in front of the tomb of God. He glanced at everyone and said, "Everyone, it's better to leave it here before the matter is resolved. If anyone wants to forcibly step into the tomb of God, don't blame me for being ruthless."

The crowd's pupils contracted when they heard Mo Tian's words. They were so arrogant. However, when they thought of Mo Tian's identity, they could only shut up and wait for them to solve the problem, and there was no rush.

Several powerful men from the Fire Temple stared at Mo Tian with their eyes, their eyes were extremely cold, and they said, "Mo Tian, ​​your illusion cannot stop us."

"It doesn't matter, at least, no one of you needs to step into the tomb of the gods." Mo Tian said coldly, and Tianruojian also came to Mo Tian's side. The two of them guarded the entrance, who could break through.

"You are too proud of yourself." The little-accomplished Holy King stared at Mo Tian and said coldly.

Mo Tian glanced at him, and his pupils suddenly became extremely cold. He stretched out his hand and suddenly a terrible beam of light appeared in the void, which shrouded the man from above the sky. In an instant, the man felt that his soul was locked, as if an extremely dangerous aura was approaching him and demanding his life.

"You have achieved cultivation, run away!" A man beside him roared, and the person shrouded in the light was frozen and his body fell backwards.

"It's too late to escape now." Mo Tian said coldly, only to see his eyes slightly closed, his expression was solemn, and he said coldly: "The art of great destiny, the destiny cuts, kills!"

As soon as the words came, it seemed as if the power of the heavenly way was gathered. The beam of light cut from the sky. Suddenly, the strong man in the flame temple looked pale and there was a kind of fear from the soul and trembling. Then, the crowd saw a light of the heavenly way of heaven falling from the sky. The little Saint King of the flame temple trembled violently, then closed his eyes softly, lay down, and died.

"If I hadn't been living, do you think Qiong Yu could escape from my hands?" Mo Tian opened his eyes and glanced at the powerful people in the Fire Temple. The people in the Fire Temple were silent, with an extremely ugly expression. The super terrifying Heavenly Dao Holy Law attack technique of the Temple of Destiny, and the Destiny Cut of the Great Destiny. Very few people have cultivated it. Now, the prophet Mo Tian has cultivated it, killing people invisibly and cannot escape.

"You really dare to kill my fellow fire temple, Mo Tian, ​​do you want to provoke the battle in the temple?" The Great Saint King of the Fire Temple walked forward and looked at Mo Tian with a particularly cold expression.

"I have been tolerating your Flame Temple for a long time. Since your Flame Temple is not afraid of the battle of the temple, why should I bear it again and again?" After the Demon Heaven's voice fell, the terrifying power of the Heavenly Dao gathered again in the void and fell on another small Saint King of the Flame Temple. The man's face was instantly pale. The art of great destiny, the cutting of destiny, and the terrible magical powers of the Heavenly Dao were unsolvable, unless he could control the holy law of the Heavenly Dao to compete with it. However, he obviously did not have this power.

"Demon Heaven, you are arrogant." The strong man in the Flame Temple roared angrily, and his body headed towards Demon Heaven. Tianruo Jian stepped slightly and took a step forward. The sword power was terrifying. He slashed out with one sword. Time seemed to be about to stop. The strong man's body regressed, and his palm condensed into terrifying black fire and blasted towards the sword light.

"Kill!" Another murderous voice was spit out from Mo Tian's mouth, and the destiny was cut, and the hearts of the crowd trembled violently. Another small-successful saint king figure fell on the spot and was killed. Everyone was silent one by one, standing in the distance, the power of Mo Tian was so terrible.

The magical powers fell, the Saint King fell, and the powerful people in the Fire Temple all felt a chill. The Demon Heaven was still dealing with the people who became the Saint King. If he used the Destiny Cut of the Great Destiny Art to deal with the Great Destiny figure, no one knew, because they had not yet felt the true power of Destiny Cut.

The Demon Heaven really started killing, which means that the Temple of Destiny he represented no longer endures the Temple of Fire. They were chased by the Temple of Fire again and again, and the Temple of Destiny was angry.

"The Temple of Fire will never give up!" The voice of a great saint king was cold.

"I don't plan to give up. If the matter in Tianyan City is not resolved smoothly today, from now on, my Temple of Destiny is ready to start a war. I hope you are mentally prepared for the Fire Temple." Mo Tian said lightly, making the people in the Temple of Fire Temple stiff. What happened to Tianyan City?

They and Qiong Yu went to the tomb of the Gods, and had no idea what happened in Tianyan City. It seemed that something angered the Temple of Destiny. What's even more terrifying was that the Temple of Destiny was actually ready to start a war. When the Temple Battle was heard, their hearts were beating. If the War started, could their Flame Temple really bear it? This would be a disaster for both temples.

"Tianruo Sword, how did our Flame Temple offend you? Who was that young man just now?" The strong man from the Flame Temple looked at Tianruo Sword.

"I can't stand you!" Tian Ruojian said lightly, without saying anything, which made the strong man in the Fire Temple look ugly.

On the other side, Lin Feng, after stepping into the tomb of God, a terrifying aura of flame came. He felt that this world seemed to be a world of fire attributes. No wonder this entrance was called the Tomb of Fire, which was very hot.

However, at this moment, Lin Feng had no intention of thinking about where this was. His divine thoughts soared into the sky wildly, looking for Qiong Yu. Soon, he felt a terrible aura in the distance, and his body suddenly rushed out wildly. His whole body was wrapped in the power of void and the power of wind. Every step he took seemed to be moving in space.

"Qiong Yu, fight." A terrible voice spread out into the distance, shaking between the sky and the earth. Qiong Yu in the distance also felt that only Lin Feng was chasing him. Moreover, this person's aura was not too powerful, and he was probably not as good as his realm. However, the holy king soldier in his hand exuded a strange and powerful holy king soldier. In addition, the power of the man himself was also very strange.

Without stopping, Qiong Yu's body kept flashing and moving forward. Even if he wanted to fight Lin Feng, he could not get close to the entrance. He had to stay away first, so as to avoid Mo Tian and Tian Ruo Jian from chasing in. Qiong Yu asked himself that he could not deal with those two people. Moreover, until now, Qiong Yu didn't understand why Mo Tian and Tian Ruo Jian were chasing him. He seemed to have never known Mo Tian and Tian Ruo Jian.

"Sheng of Destiny!" A cold light flashed in Qiong Yu's eyes. The area where the flames spread was terrifying, but it seemed very desolate. The two of them chased each other in the void, with extremely fast speed and distance gradually getting closer.

At this time, in Tianyan City, the crowd of the Fire Temple and the people of the Destiny Temple were still silent. However, at this moment, in the direction of the Fire Temple, a cold aura suddenly burst out from the body of a person. Suddenly, his eyes shot towards the prophet, and his pupils were extremely cold.

"Mo Tian, ​​you are the one who killed me in the Fire Temple!" The strong man shouted angrily, his voice was extremely cold. This sound broke the calm space, making everyone's expressions solidify, especially the people in the Fire Temple, the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is in secret, and now he is born!

The prophet looked at the other party, and his expression was very calm, which obviously could not be hidden.

"You are chasing Qiong Yu!" The man's aura became colder and colder.

"When Jiuxiao met, you dealt with my disciples of the Fire Temple. Later, several times, and now you have broken the bottom line of my Destiny Temple and attacked my disciples and relatives of the Destiny Temple. Do you really think that only you can constantly break the patience limit of my Destiny Temple, and that my Destiny Temple can only lead the slaughter? This idea is ridiculous."

The prophet said indifferently: "You let go now, let us leave, and at the same time, stop all movements and stop chasing Qiong Yu."

"Let him come over!" The strong man pointed at Lin Feng with a cold voice.

"It seems that there is nothing to discuss." The prophet said lightly, the void was silent again, and the people in the Fire Temple were finally not so relaxed, and felt the strong pressure. This time, the Temple of Destiny finally stopped silent, but began to attack their Fire Temple. The other party chased Qiong Yu, obviously, to threaten them to release them with Qiong Yu.

Now, I have to wait for the situation to see if Qiong Yu can escape and escape from the control of the Temple of Destiny.

"Demonic Heaven, Ruruoqiongyu is fine, you guys are waiting to pay the price!" A cold voice came out, which made the prophet's expression cold, and said, "Will we start to deal with your people be anxious? If there is something wrong with the sky, my Temple of Destiny will go to war with the Temple of Fire!"
Chapter completed!