Chapter 100 What Is Punishing the Heavens!

The eighteenth god of the Martial God Temple, Zhang Bailong, respectfully bowed to the ancient temple. He was meticulous and did not dare to neglect at all.

From the etiquette alone, Ye Chen's expression changed. To be able to make a godly strong person so respectful, the existence in the ancient temple must surpass the gods.

Could it be that the beast god really surpassed it and achieved the spirit realm! ?

However, what Zhang Bailong said made Ye Chen and even Old Yan's complexion change.

"The eighteenth god of the Martial God Temple, Zhang Bailong, asked to see the Great Sage Hongtian. The Lord of the Temple asked me to say hello to the Lord, and I want to discuss the matter of punishing the heavens together!"

God damn it! ?

What is the sky? High above, supreme, immediately is the sky.

Regarding the understanding of "Heaven", I am afraid that there are not many people in the world who know better than him, because in his previous life, he once fought "Heaven"!

Although he didn't think that someone on the Tiandu Continent could punish the sky, but the "heaven" here may mean something else, but daring to call it that is enough to prove that this matter is very important.

The ancient temple was empty and quiet, and there was no sound coming out for a long time, only the deep gate of the temple, as if it was a bottomless abyss, suddenly swallowed up the river of blood and the light spot of spiritual power, and it was gone forever, full of horror.

And in the ancient temple, the qi that was unleashed invisibly was even more terrifying, causing the eighteenth god to feel suffocated.

"Great Sage Hongtian!"

Zhang Bailong once again transmitted his voice, but the ancient temple never responded in the slightest, making him grit his teeth and have an impulse to break in.

At this time, a majestic demonic power suddenly appeared above the mountain, trembling in the void, and the clouds on the mountain were scattered a lot.

If this place is not extraordinary, I am afraid that the mountains and valleys will tremble and the earth will crack, because this is definitely a terrifying existence.

Immediately, the silver light flashed, and in front of the ancient temple appeared a monkey king with silvery fur.

It was actually an ape king in the god realm.

It even gave Ye Chen the feeling that he was stronger than the Palace Master of Xiafeng Academy.

Ye Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a faint guess in his heart, and then the words of the eighteenth god old proved his guess, and Zhang Bailong clasped his fists at the ape king and said, "Don't come here, beast god, silver ape king!"

As expected, Ye Chen knew that the silver ape king in front of him was the legendary beast god.

The Silver Ape King stood up and said coldly, "Your Martial God Temple still has the face? It is despicable to steal the bones of the gods from my Monster Beast Mountain Range and frame it as Xia Fengguo."

The eighteenth sage shook his head and vetoed it, saying: "Silver Ape King, you misunderstood, although another sect of my Martial God Temple has the intention to infect the bones of the gods in the Monster Beast Mountains, but it is not in the hands of my Martial God Temple, this point can be against the sky. swear."

"Aren't you guys still in the Xiafeng Kingdom? Give them ten courage and they won't dare to steal the bones of my mountain range." The Silver Ape King drank coldly.

Zhang Bailong sighed: "Silver Ape King, I know you must not believe it. Although the bone fragments of the gods are very important, it is impossible for my Martial God Temple to offend your Monster Beast Mountain Range and the Great Sage Hongtian for a bone fragment. no."

The Silver Ape King's expression eased slightly, and nodded slightly to the eighteenth god, saying: "Master has not yet woken up, he is still asleep and can't respond."

Hearing this, Ye Chen's eyes flickered, and the Silver Ape King was only the spiritual pet of the Great Sage Hongtian. I am afraid that the Great Sage Hongtian is a strong god.

Hidden in the dark, he looked down.

The eighteenth god said solemnly: "Don't worry about the silver ape king, this time, the Lord of the Palace asked him to come down, and he was naturally well prepared. He brought a decree of the gods, and he could communicate with the sleeping Great Sage Hongtian and discuss it together. God damn thing!"

The Silver Ape King nodded and did not stop it. This matter is very important. It has been a strategy for many years, and there is no room for failure. I believe that the sleeping Hongtian Great Sage will not refuse.

Zhang Bailong took out a decree, brocade and satin, and engraved with mysterious Dao marks. At this moment, the decree was opened, suspended in the void, and stretched out.

The decree rang out, blooming with infinite rays of light, and a mysterious and infinite avenue of gods appeared, shining brightly in the void.

boom--

The decree suddenly burst into an unparalleled avenue of coercion, overwhelming the sky and covering the vast mountains, and the mountains would tremble in front of this person.

There is a vague human-shaped light group emerging, standing in the void, like the supreme god above the nine heavens in the dust, coercing the nine heavens and ten earths, making all the heavens and all spirits surrender.

Gods!

At this moment, Zhang Bailong, the eighteenth god, suddenly knelt down and bowed down. Even the Silver Ape King was overwhelmed by this pressure. He didn't dare to look up, and he felt awe. The coercion of the inferior.

The power of the gods is unpredictable!

At the same time, it also shocked others. It was just a scroll of decrees written by the gods that was already terrifying. If the deity descended, wouldn't it be more powerful?

The human-shaped light group is only human-shaped, but the divine light is blurred, and the face cannot be seen clearly. At this moment, he is facing the ancient temple, the divine power is unparalleled in the world, and the sound is shocking: "Fellow Daoist Hongtian, why are you still reluctant to wake up. The battle of slaying the heavens is coming soon, the layout of ten thousand years, just wait for this moment, I will need your shot, strength Help me wait!"

Do you really want to fight against the sky?

Does the "day" here refer to another "day" in a different understanding?

All this made Ye Chen and even Yan Lao full of curiosity, wanting to reveal all these secrets.

The ancient temple was magnificent, empty and silent, but at this moment, the act of swallowing the spiritual light spots of the sky and the blood of countless living creatures stopped, and after a long time, a voice came out, which looked old: "The Lord of the Martial God Palace, forgive me for being difficult to participate in this event. A battle to kill the heavens!"

"Why?"

The host of the Martial God Hall burst out with endless pressure, Zhang Bailong and the Silver Ape King couldn't bear it and their bodies were about to split. The dark mountains and even the mountains were shaking, showing the power of the gods, and they were pressing: "Hong Friends of Heaven, you are one of the gods in my heaven, and you should understand how important this battle of slaying the heavens is. A time when success is possible.”

"The power of every god is vital and indispensable. Your existence plays an extremely important role in this war. Do you still want to see hundreds of millions of souls in Tiandu Continent imprisoned in prisons forever? In!?"

Jail? Ye Chen took this keyword down deeply, his eyes flickered, his face changed slightly after a while, and he already had some guesses in his heart.

It's just that it all needs to be confirmed.

"Master Wushen, you misunderstood. It's not because I don't want to fight, but because I have more than enough strength in my heart." Facing the question from the master of Wushen, the gods in the ancient temple showed a trace of fatigue and nothingness.

"Why?"

"Because the Dao wound on my body can hardly be suppressed, it is about to erupt." The ancient temple god let out a wry smile, "You should also understand that in that battle, I had left a terrifying battle with those great demons. Dao injury. Originally, I wanted to use deep sleep to delay the onset of the Dao injury in those years, but the outer demon responsible for the suppression has been struggling and fighting all these years, which made my Dao injury almost erupt several times. In order to prevent my injury from recurring in the middle of the year, Little Ape had no choice but to act and riot, swallowing the blood essence and mental power of countless living beings to delay, otherwise the Dao injury will occur, and I may not exist in this world."

The face of the Martial God Hall Master changed slightly: "How could this happen!?"

He also seemed to be aware of the injuries on the body of the Great Sage Hongtian, and said, "What about the Great Demon outside the sky now?"

"I was suppressed by me at the foot of Hongtian Mountain. I used to use the power of time to obliterate it, but now, for some unknown reason, the power seems to have recovered, and he is struggling more and more. Sooner or later, I will be completely injured. Outbursts, and in the end, I may be destroyed in body and spirit due to Dao injury."

This is bad news. Even the Hall Master of the Martial God has changed a lot at this moment, and he is deeply surprised.

This is an invincible god who is regarded by mortals as standing above the nine heavens, unparalleled in the world, who should be able to dominate the ups and downs of the entire Tiandu Continent, but now I did not expect it to fall on such a field.

The Hall Master of the Martial God was silent for a long time, and finally said: "Fellow Daoist Hongtian, you know that the battle of slaying the sky is even more important. No, don't worry about your Dao injury, I and other Dao friends will try our best to recover your Dao injury."

The Great Sage Hongtian in the ancient temple also took a long time to reply: "Okay, since the Lord of the Martial God has spoken, it is my duty to do so."

"Okay, now I will delay the injury for you." The Lord of the Martial God said, and then the entire humanoid light group exploded, and the infinite divine light disappeared into the ancient temple. After a long time, the voice of the Great Sage Hongtian came out: "Zhang Bailong, I would like to thank the Lord of the Martial God for this seat. The Dao injury of this seat has been delayed. If I don't die by then, there will be a fight."

"The words of the great sage will be passed on to the Lord of the Palace from now on. I'm sorry if you don't disturb me, and I will retire!" After Zhang Bailong bowed, he turned and left, and the Silver Ape King sent Zhang Bailong away.

Under the Hongtian Mountain, there is no more emptiness and silence, only the majestic mountains stand here, which will last forever and never fall!

"Xiao Chenzi, do you really want to do this?" Old Yan said.

Ye Chen exhaled slowly, his eyes were firm, and said, "Old Yan, you need to know that some things must be done. Moreover, I am also very curious about this world, and I need to ask clearly. Don't you want to know?"

Yan Lao was silent, obviously also wanting to know the answer.

The Silver Ape King, who had turned back, suddenly felt a strange aura, which surprised him. When a mysterious creature came, it didn't know at all, and he hurriedly shouted: "Who is it, come out quickly."

boom--

A terrifying coercion suddenly erupted, and the entire film trembled in the deepest part. The figure of the Silver Ape King flew upside down and landed in front of the ancient temple. A slender figure in black robe appeared, coercing the heavens, and the voice exploded in the crowd. Shan Wanhe: "Great Sage Hongtian, why is it Zhutian!?" (To be continued.)