The fall of the Mountain God Temple was just the beginning. Although the Ancient Temple was aware of the Mountain God's fall, they were unable to rush to rescue because at the same time, too many main planes of the Ancient Temple were affected at the same time!
The number of people is small, but it... brings a fatal threat! Many elders of the ancient temple felt what it means to be crushed. It's a bit ridiculous to say that once upon a time, they were the ones who were crushed, but now the positions have been completely reversed!
Panan! Panan! It’s still Panan! Although it is easy to tell the authenticity of these Pan'an during the battle, but if these guys' fighting power is not forced out before then, they will not be able to judge the authenticity at all!
How did Lin Zheng and his group do it? It would be fine if it was just Lin Zheng. After all, in the Dachao Dynasty, not even the people on Jiuyi Mountain could distinguish the authenticity of these two people...
"Inform all the ancient gods to open the plane barrier. If you can't hold it, withdraw!" Qing Shen sat in the main plane of the ancient temple, his eyes turned away from the jade slip in front of him, with a bit of worry between his eyebrows. Color!
According to this progress, can they really hold on to the help of several ancient dynasties? You must know that the news from their side has spread throughout Qingyuan, but so far, not to mention the arrival of powerful people from the ancient dynasty, even ordinary disciples have not seen any of them!
"I think it is most correct to directly sacrifice many planes!" General God whispered: "Our retreat has never been those ancient dynasties, but the ancient gods on the way forward!"
Qingshen glanced at the general and did not refute, but he was also returning from the previous road. He knew very well how difficult it was to return from the previous road. He was able to return to this Qingyuan, in addition to the efforts of the entire ancient temple, and what he had done back then. There is a backup plan left, but what about the other ancient gods? Now the ancient gods who just want to fight on their own can buy more time!
To gain time? On a plane, Lin Zheng looked at the large array scattered in front of him, with a gentle smile on his face. He did not encounter much obstruction. The ancient god of the ancient temple in front of him was no stranger!
"I'm a little curious. Is it so easy to break through the barrier of the Thousand Temples?" The ancient god of the Thousand Temples looked at Lin Zheng and shook his head and asked. If Lin Zheng is blocked from the barrier, there are still some opportunities, but if Lin Zheng is allowed to enter, After entering the plane, it is really not something that can be suppressed by numbers!
"Don't forget, most of these things in the ancient temple came from her!" Lin Zheng pointed to the end of the void where no one was standing, then shook his head and smiled: "Although she has not awakened so far, it does not prevent her from seeing through it at a glance All kinds of things in the ancient temple!”
"The teacher of the ancient gods succeeds, and the teacher of the ancient gods fails!" The ancient god of the Thousand Gods Temple shook his head and said helplessly: "I want to know if there is still a chance for peace between the ancient temple and the Tianjiao Temple now?"
As soon as these words came out, the disciples of the Thousand Temples present fell silent. They also wanted to know this question. They didn't know what the other disciples of the Temple thought, but they, the Thousand Temples, really didn't want to fight with these geniuses!
After experiencing the battle with the Hongmeng Ancestor Crocodile, their fighting spirit in the face of Lin Zheng was gone. Words could never describe one ten thousandth of the legend at that time!
This Lin Zheng is...the inner demon! The inner demons of countless disciples of the ancient temple!
Looking at the Thousand Temples of Ancient Gods in front of him, Lin Zheng fell silent. Is there any possibility of reconciliation between him and the Ancient Temples? From the Lin Yue family to the gamers, and then to the pursuit in these many years, hatred is not so easy to let go!
"This Qingyuan Wushen, the disciples of the ancient temple have escaped from the century, and the ancient gods have reincarnated!" Lin Zheng sighed for a long time and said: "This is the bottom line for me to persuade them!"
All the disciples of the Thousand Temples fell silent. This request... was a bit too much! Not only is it excessive, this basically removes the ancient temple. Not to mention all the disciples of the ancient temple escaping from the world, the reincarnation of many ancient gods is just an impossible thing!
How could the ancient gods who were all divine beings and who had gone through countless tribulations to attain enlightenment be willing to enter reincarnation?
"I'm afraid it's hard to be kind!" The ancient god of the Thousand Gods Temple smiled bitterly, but when his eyes fell on Lin Zheng, he felt a little more fighting spirit!
"It's useless for him to come. Seniors should know that he is no longer the original Ancient God of the Ancient Temple!" Lin Zheng looked ahead at the Ancient God of the Qishen Temple, seemingly not caring about the other party's delaying method!
kindness? The disciples present raised their brows, but their whole bodies were filled with chills, and their energy and blood were about to freeze. A figure covered in blood walked out of the void step by step!
The ancient temple kills the god! The god of death who was taken away by the ancient water god! Now he actually appears in the Thousand Temples plane! Could it be that all this was done by his own ancient god?
"Always try, after all, we are both the inheritance of the ancient temple!" The ancient god of the Thousand Temples shook his head, and when he raised his hand, thousands of ripples rolled up layer by layer, surrounding the void where Lin Zheng was. !
"I allowed you to escape by chance that day, but now you have an end!" The God of Death walking towards him narrowed his eyes. This was even more terrifying than the God of Death he had seen before!
"The mind is incomplete and the will is absent. It seems that the one who deprived you of your destiny!" Lin Zheng looked at the God of Death in front of him and smiled: "Did he fail to seize the body? Or did he reach some agreement with you?"
"Then it's not something you have to worry about!" The God of Death slowly drew out his bloody sword, and a horrifying killing intent erupted from the battered bloody sword!
"This is even more insignificant than it was then!" Lin Zheng shook his head and said: "If senior is willing, I can send you into reincarnation, at least you can get rid of his control!"
kindness? As soon as these words came out, not only the ancient gods of the Thousand Gods were stunned, but also the killing god was stunned! This Lin Zheng... Although it hit his weak spot, the current God of Death is indeed no longer the God of Death of the ancient temple, but the puppet of the Ancient Water God!
"The glory of the Ancient Temple is imminent. Even if Tianjiao Temple and Pangu Dynasty join forces, they can't stop the returning gods!" The eyes of the Killing God became firm. He wanted Lin Zheng to do everything he said, but he still chose to believe in the ancient temple. The promise of the Water God!
After all, there was a time when the Ancient Temple was one of the strongest forces in Qingyuan. Now that the road ahead has been opened, even though he is a puppet for the time being, he may not necessarily be able to take a further step!
boom! The blood light mixed with thousands of streams of light and shot towards Lin Zheng. In conjunction with the killing god's action, the ancient god of the Thousand Gods also controlled the towers one after another. The void was constantly penetrated by the incomparable divine light. He can stop Lin Zheng at the critical moment!
Force yourself to fight that killing god? Lin Zheng raised his brows, and the halberd fell into his hand as he stepped forward. He slashed with his backhand, and the bloody knife screamed and was swung away!
The God of Death looked at Lin Zheng in disbelief. What did this guy gain in the Kingdom of All Spirits? This power is completely different from before!
"Times have changed! All heroes can attain the Taoist throne. The existence of this ancient temple is of little significance!" Lin Zheng spoke slowly, and between raising his hands, 129,600 precious lights were whizzing back and forth!
Before the disciples of the Thousand God Temple could react, Lin Zheng had already shot out many incarnations. However, these 129,600 incarnations did not rush forward to kill the god. Instead, they hid directly in the Thousand God Hall. Plane!
boom! Boom! A dull roar resounded throughout the world, and the divine light rolling under the earth was like a dragon rising out of the sea. In just a blink of an eye, the earth was plowed over and over again, and from the beginning to the end, Lin Zheng had no intention. Plan to take action again!
Click! Blah blah blah! A divine tower was cut off by an incarnation. The divine tower that lost many will blessings was no more fragile than wood. The most important thing is that Lin Zheng's goal is not limited to this!
"Do it!" The God of Death roared, and he dived forward, slashing with the bloody knife countless times in his hand. The violent murderous intent in the gaps was already uncontrollable!
Although the Ancient God of the Thousand Gods frowned, he did not pay attention to the uneasiness in his heart with the God of Death as the vanguard. What they wanted to do was not to kill Lin Zheng, but to trap him in this place for a while!
Clang, clang, clang! The divine fire collided and burned, the color of blood and the color of ink reflected each other, the halberd and the blood knife collided again and again, which made the elders of the Thousand Gods who were waiting for an opportunity to take action all become anxious. It was obvious from the inside that Lin Zheng was definitely not something he could fight against. Yes, the remaining power of the two fighting alone is enough to tear everyone apart countless times!
Are you on a par with the God of Death? No! And the Ancient God of Thousand Temples! The cooperation between the two effectively suppressed Lin Zheng. Instead, Lin Zheng broke free and fell into the plane!
Boom! As the rocks and soil rolled around, Lin Zheng tyrannically refined the immortal veins. His eyes swept across the few remaining sacred towers in the distance, and the smile on Lin Zheng's face became even brighter!
At the same time, the Wind Temple not far from the adjacent Thousand Temples ushered in the Tao King. Different from Lin Zheng's direct fight, the Tao King and the ancient god of the Wind Temple sat opposite each other. In front of them was a space with a chessboard carved on it. !
boom! Bang bang! The Tao King held the white divine light in his hand and kept knocking them down, but the Ancient God of the Wind Temple on the opposite side couldn't bear to show his weakness. He quickly trapped the Tao King's chess pieces on the chessboard with his moves!
In the distance, the disciples of the Wind Temple kept their distance, and the fight between the two was more cruel than imagined! Soon the black and white chess pieces began to collide, and the terrifying power kept hitting the two of them!
But the Tao King's expression has not changed from the beginning to the end. His gentle smile makes the disciples of the Wind Temple present feel a little dazed. This person doesn't look like he is here to fight, but the expression of the ancient God of the Wind Temple follows the chess piece. The collision started to get serious!
Make a judgment? How can this be? This chessboard of heaven and earth is on the plane of the Wind Temple, and he adheres to the will of the Wind Temple and supports many divine towers. Logically speaking, he should not be suppressed by the Tao King like this!
But it happened that every move he made fell into the eyes of the Tao King! Worry? worry about what? A white sweep swept out, and a sacred tower in the distance suddenly collapsed. After all this, the Dao King fell again, and this time it was the ancient god of the Wind Temple who was pushed to the edge of the cliff!
boom! The dull and harsh sound of friction came, and the ancient god of the Wind Temple finally relaxed his brows. He was playing a game with the other party, but he was also delaying time. At this moment, the final killing move of the Wind Temple was ready!
