Chapter 1760 (1/2)

Behind him, a group of Temple priests also woke up from a dream. Although they didn't think much of Wen Gaoren's virtue of falling into the well and opening the mouth of the lion, they still sincerely admired his array attainments.

”See, this is the strength of my adults.” As for the followers of Yu wengaoren, they were full of pride and arrogance. They almost broke through the temple and soared to the sky.

Seeing the admiration in people's eyes, Wen Gaoren was even more satisfied.

”One Qingling stone, three five color crystals, seven sky blue beads and one Leiyin stone...” Wen Gaoren stretched out his palm slightly. Immediately, several accompanying priests quickly stepped forward and put all kinds of meteorite gold in front of him.

”I think you haven't seen the real art of array. Let's open your eyes today.” Wen Gaoren said.

As soon as his voice fell, Wen Gaoren made a hand decision, and his mouth also sang softly. With his hand decision, the runes flashed, and the pieces of meteorites flew up, which made people dazzled. The robe also danced without wind, which made it more mysterious.

I have to admit that although the old man's character is a little bad, mu Hanyan seems to have the suspicion of showing off, but I have to admit that he really has the style of array master.

”The seven stars gather, the God breaks the law, the array becomes!” Among the admiration, pride, admiration and curiosity of the people, Wen Gaoren made a final decision. With a clear drink, a thunderbolt fell from the sky, which did not cause any damage to the temple.

Anxiahin and other Temple priests can't help looking excited. Anyway, it's their long-standing wish to repair the temple array.

”My Lord, you have wonderful skills and mysterious array. I'll wear it Pei... ” Wen Gaoren's entourage priests couldn't wait to flatter him, but when he said that, he couldn't go on. His excited face became very stiff.

Wen Gaoren was standing in the same place as a wooden stump, his hair standing upright, and his face was black.

Just now that thunder light from the sky, even impartial, just hit his head.

There was silence all around. Everyone was staring at Wen Gaoren. He was right just now. How could he be struck by thunder in a twinkling of an eye.

”Ha ha ha, I'll just say, pretend that x is struck by thunder, you see.” Ling Baobao points to Wen Gaoren's waterfall like white hair and laughs. Say that other people's long hair is like a waterfall, it is downriver, but he is upriver.

”Shut up, I'm just a slip.” Wen Gaoren glared at Ling Baobao, afraid to strangle him.

”Er, miss, miss, you go on.” Ling Baobao said with a smile.

The scene just now is too humiliating. Wen Gaoren is not in the mood to argue with Ling Baobao. He wipes the black dust off his face and starts fighting again. Fortunately, the cultivation of the Ninth level God priest is not bad. If you lose face, you will lose face, but you won't be hurt.

”The seven stars gather, the gods break the law, and the array is formed!” With the low voice singing, Wen Gaoren quickly played a hand.

In front of my eyes, another thunder fell.