Chapter 941 Art
Ren Baqian sat in front of the Temple of the Sea God.
Not far ahead of him was the sect, and he looked towards the temple with a gentle smile on his face.
Just now, I watched a branch hall master enter the temple.
The sound of the wind came, and the person who appeared in front of Ren Baqianhezong was a man with dry hair and thin body as if he was malnourished, and his face was abnormal and pale. The black general was wrapped tightly.
"Secret Palace Master, why don't you go in?" the man asked with a smile.
"It turns out that Bohai has arrived. You are here to wait for a few people!" The Zong Shang immediately smiled.
"I'm fine." Bo Hai turned his head and looked at Ren Baqian, and asked in a low voice: "What are you trying to do?"
"You will know in a while." The Sect smiled and changed his words.
Bo Hai frowned and shook his head slightly: "You know my body. I suffered some coldness when I came. I might as well go in and have some rest."
After saying that, he bowed to the sect.
The sect's expression darkened and he stopped talking.
Turning around and looking at Bo Hai entering the Sea God Temple, his eyes full of regret.
It's a pity that I want to pull him...
Ren Baqian watched all this coldly, with a sneer on his face. This is really the King of Hell who asked you to die in the third update, who can keep you until the fifth update?
However, the sect did not try to keep him again after the other party refused, which made Ren Baqian very satisfied. The sect was very wise and saved those who could save them, but gave up if they could not save them.
What I fear most these days is meeting a pig teammate.
If that were the case, Ren Baqian would just leave and explode everyone.
Next, one person came alone, and Ren Baqian always watched coldly.
Some people also began to stay around the sect. Although they were confused, they were still waiting for the sect’s explanation.
It was evening, and there were thirteen people outside the Sea God Temple, except for the Zong Shang and Ren Baqian.
Including Xu Wuming and Wen Xiaosheng, it is also among them.
To be honest, Ren Baqian hopes that if the two of them will enter, he can blow them up and make the empress happy.
I can only say that these two people should not die.
"The time is here." Ren Baqian got up from the stone, stretched his waist, and said lightly.
"Second Palace Master, what's going on?" The person who spoke was a woman in black with a graceful figure and a gauze on her face. This person was the Lord of Fuya, named Feiyan.
"I have a few words to say to you." The sect turned around and said to everyone.
Everyone's eyes narrowed, knowing that the opera meat was coming, the sect has been testing the palace master step by step over the years, and they all saw it.
These people are here at this time, either wanting to persuade the sect to think deeply, or simply stand on his side, so they stay here.
I don't know what the sect is going to say.
I guess it wouldn't be a civil strife, right? The sect shouldn't be so unwise.
Everyone was thinking in their hearts, and they saw the sect carrying Ren Baqian to gallop in the distance. "Come over and speak in one step."
"Master of the Sect, what are you going to do?" A figure appeared in front of the temple gate and shouted loudly.
"Qingyang!" The sect ignored him at all, and kept his feet at all.
Everyone hesitated for a moment, and several people gave Qingyang a look before catching up with him.
Qingyang's face was angry and angry, and he was also angry. What should he do at this time in this sect?
In the main hall, the Lord of the Heavenly Dao Palace had a calm face and his eyes flashed. What exactly should the sect do?
He shouldn't be kept in these years!
Others either closed their eyes and flickered their eyes. Some people thought that the sect was stopping others outside. Could it be that he was going to break up with the palace master?
Some people are also thinking about Ren Baqian, but unfortunately there is no way to let this person submit. What exactly does the Palace Master want?
Just as everyone was thinking about whether Qingyang was hesitating whether to catch up, Ren Baqian pressed the button in his hand with a relaxed smile.
At that moment, everyone felt a great danger coming from their feet, and they were all creepy, and they immediately rushed forward with all their might.
A dull loud noise and the earth's vibration came almost at the same time.
Almost in an instant, the Temple of the Sea God disappeared.
Instead, it was a pillar of fire that soared into the sky, mixed with broken bricks and stones.
The earth was shaking and shaking, like a dragon rolling under his feet, cracks appeared on the ground, flames rushing underground, looking for catharsis outlets, mixed with soil and gravel erupted.
With loud noises, gaps appeared one after another on the ground, flames soared into the sky, and a large amount of soil burned in the air and turned into a rain of fire.
I turned around and looked behind me, and I saw that the world had completely changed.
The sky is reflected in red, while the ground is like a country of fire.
Countless cracks and flames were spread all over it, and they were still increasing, with no signs of attenuation.
The vibration at the foot still did not stop, and noise, exclamation, and house collapsed from the fishing village not far away came from.
"What...what happened?" Everyone turned around and looked at the place. On the ground with a radius of more than a thousand meters, there were columns of fire everywhere, fire and scorched earth everywhere, accompanied by constant collapse and explosions, it was like purgatory.
Especially where the original Sea God Temple was located had completely become a country of fire.
The gray-white smoke and various dust gradually formed a mushroom-like cloud in the sky with flames.
Everyone looked forward with a horror expression. Ren Baqian was a little regretful wearing sunglasses and detonated underground. The scene seemed much smaller and the artistry was not high enough.
However, for these people, this artistic scene was unexpectedly shocking.
He could feel that the sect's body had completely frozen.
Even the sect, one of the initiators, did not expect that the momentum would be so terrible. You must know that this was uploaded from the ground. The Heavenly Dao Hall was located dozens of meters deep underground.
This is true on the ground, and those people underground are probably gone.
"Sectar! What did you do?" Xu Wuming turned his head and looked at the Sectar and Ren Baqian, with a bone-like murderous intent in his eyes, as if he could draw his sword at any time.
The others also looked horrified.
"The Lord of the Heavenly Dao Palace is not a human, but a foreign race! For thousands of years, the Heavenly Dao Palace has been influenced by foreign races and has become a knife in the hands of foreign races!" The sect said bluntly.
"What did you say?" Everyone was stunned. Even the scorched earth in front of them did not shock them even more without such words.
"Nonsense! Nonsense! Sect, you colluded with outsiders to rebel and killed all the hall masters. You are the sinner of the Heavenly Dao Palace!" A sharp shout sounded from not far away, and Qingyang was standing in the distance with a slight burnt mark on his body, his face flickering, his eyes flashing.
"Don't you know if she is a foreign race? Do you really think no one knows what happened three thousand years ago?" The Sect sneered.
"Nonsense!" Qingyang scolded angrily, his eyes flashing faster.
"Let you know, and you will be convinced. The evidence that the Lord of Heavenly Dao Palace is a foreign race has always been in my hands." The sect said to everyone: "Follow me!"
"Hmph, I have to see what evidence you have. You are clearly colluding with outsiders to commit rebellion, and trying to deceive others. You will not die well in the sect!" Qingyang cursed angrily.
"Whoever dies will know immediately." The sect turned his head and looked at him and sneered, then took the lead in heading towards the fishing village.
At this time, nearly half of the fishing villages had collapsed. Fortunately, the fishing villages were all made of wood, and there was a distance from the Temple of the Sea God, and there was little casualties. However, people were panic. Many people with high strength appeared outside the village and looked at the area covered by flames, looking at the flames, looking panic.
It was not until they saw the Zong Shang and others coming that everyone looked a little relieved and asked quickly: "Sir, what happened?"
"You go back first, do your own thing well, don't panic, you will be summoned to you in the future." The sect waved his hand and asked everyone to retreat.
"Qingyang!" Xu Wuming suddenly shouted fiercely. When everyone heard this, they turned their heads and looked. Qingyang, who had just followed everyone far away and was falling farther and farther away, turned around and ran away... and ran away...
I can't see a few flashes.
He actually didn't even dare to confront the sect!
Now everyone didn't know what was going on, and immediately believed the words of the sect.
Everyone was frightened and angry. Unexpectedly, the palace master was really a foreign race? Unexpectedly, the Qingyang branch had known it thousands of years ago, but was led by the foreign race and had been hidden for thousands of years.
Xu Wuming's face was red and flushed. He shouted angrily and his body rushed straight into the sky.
But for a moment, everyone felt the majestic sword intent coming from afar.
Chapter completed!