A dragon roar came, and a huge black turtle swam over, as huge as a small island, with thick limbs, a dragon-like head, and fierce eyes, all of whom were saying three words, which was not easy to mess with!

On the Xuan**, a young man in black stood, with an ice-filled face that seemed to have not melted for thousands of years, his eyes were like a knife, looking at Wan Fenghuo, "Wan Fenghuo, the battle between you and me should be broken!"

Wan Fenghuo looked at the man in black, no longer had the weakness in front of Shui Qing, with sharp eyes, "The defeated general dares to provoke again! He will not be able to die!"

"You!" The man in black looked vicious, wishing to tear Wan Fenghuo to pieces, "Be careful in the Temple of the Martial Gods, I will take care of you at all times!" After that, he did not leave, just let the huge black turtle block Wan Fenghuo's way.

At the same time, there are many friendly or bad eyes around.

The man standing on the water surface, closing his eyes to rest, seemed ordinary, but no one around dared to stand, perhaps because the sea water was bright red around him.

The man standing on a bumblebee with a white head looked at Wan Fenghuo fearlessly, looked away, and didn't look more. The bumblebee had tiger-like patterns all over her body. The most eye-catching one was the wings that looked like sharp blades. When the vibrations came, the sound of wind and thunder, and sometimes metallic attacks. The protruding spikes on her butt were pitch black, as if they could die of poisoning just by looking at them.

The woman walking on the sword, white clothes, was as beautiful as snow, with waves of fairy spirits. Behind her, there were sword shadows appearing and destroying, and the killing aura was as physical as it was. No one dared to approach, and no one dared to go up and snatch the edge.

That ghostly person in the ghost world...

That was just a floating ball of demon...

A temple of martial arts has indeed attracted too many people to come. It can be said that the storm was very turbulent for a moment. Mo Zhaoxie looked at it. Looking back at the beginning, Jiucheng was also standing above Xuanwu, and Yu Xuanji was also standing in the void like Thunder God...

After a moment, several more big ships came, and the Seventh Master arrived!

There was another commotion, and the arrival of the Seventh Young Master indicates that the storm will be even more violent.

Wan Fenghuo looked at the Qi Gongzi and others, especially when he saw the middle-aged man in blood at the bow of the boat, his heart tightened. He didn't expect that the Qi Gongzi had even invited his master, and it was not good now.

The middle-aged man in blood looked at Wan Fenghuo and nodded and smiled. Although he was saying hello, it was obvious that he was just pretending to be hypocritical. He didn't care what kind of fifteenth young master Wan Fenghuo was. He only had Mo Yao's eyes!

However, when he looked at Mo Zhaoxie, he found that Mo Zhaoxie didn't even look at him. This was the most contemptuous ignorance of him. He immediately burst into anger, but he was calm on the surface, but his eyes were not lying and full of murderous intent.

In this regard, Mo Zhaoxie just glanced and looked away. At this moment, he was interested in the island surrounded by everyone, which could also be called the Temple of Martial God!

On the dark island, there are two high peaks that are towering into the clouds, like two long swords that pierce the sky straight, dark and desolate, and there is not even a weed on it. There is a gap of only ten feet in the size of the two peaks, which is covered by thick fog. Only when the sea breeze blows away the fog from time to time can we barely see the whole size and appearance.

Colorful lights swayed out from the gaps like ripples, looking beautiful, but Mo Zhaoxie's keen perception told him that once the colorful lights touched, they would instantly turn into deadly soldiers and kill people and be addicted to demons.

From time to time, a stream of starlight spewed out, as if there was a star volcano inside, with bright stars and beautiful stars, but its murderous aura was not inferior to those colorful lights at all.

Mo Zhaoxie Zou Mei. Such a martial god temple is completely different from the previous martial god temple. The sacred and mighty temple in the past was sacred. Even if it was hidden by the jade in the stone for countless years, even if there was a Tianhan Iron Sphur filled with demonic energy, such a martial god temple did not have the murderous aura that he saw at this time.

Only murderous aura! Nothing else!

Is this really the Temple of Martial God, the Temple of Martial God?

The little black bear emerged from Mo Zhaoxie's clothes, stood on Mo Zhaoxie's shoulder, stretched his waist, and looked at the Temple of Martial God. Then Zou Mei said suspiciously, "The Temple of Martial God, which only murderous aura is really the Temple of Martial God's Temple of Martial God?"

"I don't look like it, be careful." Mo Zhao said evilly.

Suddenly, a high roar came, either an angry roar or a low roar, but it penetrated the void and rushed towards Mo Zhao evil, or to be precise, it pointed directly at the little black bear.

Mo Zhaoxie and the little black bear looked at it and saw a golden war horse stepping in the void, but there was a golden spike above the head of the war horse. At this time, the spike was shining brightly and dazzling. The war horse's blood-red eyes looked at the little black bear, with excitement, panic, and murderous intent!

The owner of the war horse immediately suspected that he knew that the horse was named Jinshuang. Although it was not strong enough in combat, it was extremely fast and very suitable for water battles. Especially a golden thorn on its head, it was not only extremely sharp, but also had a rare talent.

See through the bloodline!

You can see through the bloodlines of some ancient beasts. Even some monsters that have severe injuries and have lost their bloodline power, as well as some reborn divine beasts, can see through them under certain circumstances.

The owner of the war horse looked at Mo Zhaoxie, a human?

An inconspicuous little black bear actually caused Jin Shuang's talent sensing, and seeing its golden light so dazzling, that little black bear must be not simple!

The little black bear glanced at it, "If I hadn't been in a stable state now, how could such a little monster notice it? It was really careless." The little black bear's condition is really unstable now, sometimes sleepy, sometimes his cultivation aura cannot be suppressed, and sometimes he is silent as if he is dead. The little black bear cannot control it and has to let it go.

This will attract Jinshuang's attention!

Jinshuang's change immediately attracted the attention of many people. The Jinshuang war horse that many people know are even more aware of, and they know their talents. If they react to an inconspicuous little black bear, there must be a secret!

Especially when he saw that the owner of the little black bear was actually a small human with only two steps, he was even more unscrupulous. If Wan Fenghuo hadn't been by his side, they would have moved long ago.

Wan Fenghuo glanced at the people coldly, "Who dares!"

Wan Fenghuo's shock did shock some people, but someone immediately sneered and said loudly, "Fifteenth brother, are you trying to collude with the human race so much?"

Wan Fenghuo pointed at the Seventh Master and was furious, "Wan Lai, don't swear!"

Collude with the human race and betray the demon race!

This is a crime that can be big or small!

"Hmph," Wan Lai still sneered, "The facts are in front of you, and you still want to argue!"

Wan Fenghuo had to say more, but was stopped by Mo Zhaoxie. Mo Zhaoxie didn't even look at Wan Shu, and he completely ignored him, "I said it last time, just a warning. With what I said just now, I can kill you!"

Tell me bluntly that you can kill!

Suddenly, everyone looked at Mo Zhaoxie. Where did the human beings come from so boldly? Didn’t he know who the Seventh Prince is, and he dared to say so bluntly that he would kill him if he wanted to!

The seventh young master looked coldly as ice as ice, and looked at Mo Zhaoxie, "I want to see how you kill me!" As he said that, he glanced at the middle-aged man in blood beside him.

Wan Fenghuo knew the identity of the middle-aged man in blood. He was about to speak to remind Mo Zhaoxie, but heard Mo Zhaoxie say, "If I want to kill you, don't say that I am just a person, even the entire East China Sea cannot protect you!" Mo Zhaoxie turned around and looked at the Seventh Master, his eyes were cold, "I said!"

Domineering!

"Haha," the middle-aged man in blood laughed out loud and looked at Mo Zhaoxie, "Young people should not be too arrogant. Do you think you can fight against the entire East China Sea with one force?"

A sentence that kills the heart!

This is obviously to put Mo Zhaoxie on the opposite side of the entire East China Sea. If Mo Zhaoxie has no place in the East China Sea, he wants to tear Mo Zhaoxie apart the entire East China Sea!

Wan Fenghuo's face changed, so cruel!

Heihu and Zhang Xiaoqiu's expressions also changed. Don't go back on the word. If you are not careful, you will be doomed!

Don’t smile evilly and look at the middle-aged man in blood.

When everyone thought Mo Zhaoxie was not that stupid, Mo Zhaoxie said something that shocked everyone.

"You think I can't compete with the entire East China Sea alone!"

Mo Zhao is as powerful as a rainbow. He just stands there simply, but gives people the feeling of the world being at his feet, which is awe-inspiring and avoiding!

Who dares to say such a bold statement?

The middle-aged man in blood narrowed his eyes, looked at Mo Zhaoxie, and sneered, "You are looking for death!" But he did not take action, but looked at the owner of the Golden Frost War Horse just now.

Everything arose due to the sensation of the Golden Frost War Horse, and perhaps its owner needs to come forward first.

The owner felt the meaning of the middle-aged man in blood, drove the horse and walked towards him. He waved his hand and had a sword in his hand. The water vapor was simmering and intertwined with the murderous aura, which was terrifying.

The little black bear had long disliked the war horse and was about to take action, but was stopped by Mo Zhaoxie. "You are not in a stable state now, so it is not advisable to take action. I'll do it!"

"What a bullshit war horse? If the foal is there, he will stomp him to death," shouted the little black bear, "I will cook it later!" After that, he lay on Mo Zhaoxie's shoulder and fell asleep.

When Wan Fenghuo saw Mo Zhaoxie trying to take action, he glanced at the middle-aged man in Blood Clothing. He knew that Mo Zhaoxie's cultivation god was terrifying, but his cultivation was only two steps, which was really bad. However, with the middle-aged man in Blood Clothing here, Mo Zhaoxie's cultivation god might be useless at all.

"It's okay," Mo Zhaoxie saw Wan Fenghuo's concern, "It's just a four-step realm, my cultivation is enough!"

Mo Zhaoxie actually wanted to fight for cultivation!

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!