Chapter 1108: Bombing the Temple of War (1/2)

The 1108th bombardment of the Temple of War

”Qingdi, is this person not in Lingwu mainland? You are talking nonsense, when we are so fooling!”

Mo Qing did not say anything, and the middle-class monk who was killed by Li Mozhen, who was almost killed by Li Mozhen, could not help but whisper.

”The Qing emperor has returned, he is here now.”

Ma Yuansheng smiled and looked at a corner.

The monk over there opened up and subconsciously, and suddenly revealed a middle-aged man who was more than nine feet tall and a little ugly.

”This person is the Qingdi of the Holy Land of the Qing Dynasty?”

The faces of the monks were shocked, and they looked at each other with some curiosity.

There are many monks here from small to large, and they have heard many legends about the Qing Emperor. However, they have never seen the Qing Emperor. In their impression, the Qing Emperor is a high-ranking, unspeakable existence. However, after the change of heaven and earth, the monks who surpassed the fighting world were not so mysterious. They learned more or less the cultivation of the Qing Emperor from other channels. It is probably just an ordinary monk in the early days of the fighting.

”Ma Yuansheng, I haven't seen it for a few years, but you have improved it quickly.”

The Qing emperor swept Ma Yuansheng coldly. Ma Yuansheng was not willing to show his weakness and smiled. However, he had some resentment in his heart. At the beginning, he personally asked the Qing emperor to avenge his immediate descendants, but the Qing emperor was indifferent. Although Ma Yuansheng knew that the Qing Emperor couldn’t help but ban the law of the Temple of War, it also caused Ma Yuansheng’s heart to have a gap in the Qing Dynasty. Today, he is also the early monk in the early days of the battle, and the last one in the heart of the Qing Dynasty. In awe, naturally lost to the horizon, before he found that the Qing emperor was hidden in the crowd.

After sneer at Ma Yuansheng, the Qing emperor was respectful and respected by Mo Qingxing. ”In the Qingzhong letter, I have seen my predecessors.”

Mo Qing smiled and nodded: ”I heard that you know where the war temple is located?”

”Exactly.”

The Qing emperor nodded, and he also had a hint of hatred for Ning Qi in his heart. Now someone can give him a lesson to teach Ning Qi, why not.

Afterwards, he hid the Xianwu mainland, even if Ningqi returned to God, he would not want to find him trouble.

The Qing emperor thought very thoroughly. During the years in the inner domain, he secretly paid a lot to Ningqi’s news. Mo Qing wanted to find Ningqi’s trouble. It’s the birthday of the Shouxinggong, looking for death, but Ningqi’s apparently has not yet returned. To Lingwu mainland, it is possible to let Mo Qing find the trouble of the Temple of War, and the Qing emperor himself can also make a bad breath.

”Take me in the past.”

Mo Qing faint road.

”Predecessors, please.”

The Qing emperor made a gesture of asking. At the same time, he glanced at Ma Yuansheng coldly, and his eyes flashed a hint of imperceptible color.

The Temple of War was found by the Church of the Immortals!

This news, like the plague, spread around the Lingwu continent, and the monks who had been curious about the Temple of War have heard the news.

Ning Laotai, Dongfang Holocaust, Zhang Long Zhao Hu, Han Tiansheng, Xue Ling, and all the elders and disciples of the Temple of War came to the God of War. They looked at the outside with some worries.

I saw Mo Qing with a group of monks and priests, standing in the air, sneering at the God of War, the monks below the Daolang, can not see the difference between this heaven and earth, but the monks above the border However, they can see through the fog and faintly see the people on the platform of the God of War.

“Here is the Temple of War? I used to pass through here, but I never found anything different!”

”There should be no mistakes. Qingdi personally leads the way. Can he always deceive the big monk in the late stage of Doo Dan?”

”Hey, if the Temple of War is broken today, I can wait for everyone to appreciate the style inside the Temple of War, and see where it is, to cultivate the genius of the two saints.”

A group of monks whispered and curiously looked at the world.