Chapter 2164 A Veritable Temple of Refining

On the other side, the battle has also reached the white-hot stage. Luo Wenhao was pushed back step by step by Mo Ling Dongchen, his expression was extremely ugly, and he might be defeated at any time.

"You are not my opponent, go away!"

The folding fan in Mo Ling Dongchen's hand was surging, comparable to an artifact, radiant and unstoppable.

Dressed in white, unstained, fluttering and domineering.

"Even if I die, I won't let go."

Luo Wenhao also regards death as his home, because this cauldron of the mother Qi of all things is so important. The only magic weapon of the craftsman can move mountains and fill the sea, and can melt and cast all things. Who can not be tempted by the existence of such a divine artifact beyond the sky? Red eyes for it? Of course, it is impossible for them to enter the tomb of the gods by their strength alone. They all come to compete for this mother spirit with the hope of the family.

Once it succeeds, it will be Long Xiang Jiutian, and the destiny will undergo a qualitative transformation because of this.

Luo Wenhao glanced at Goddess Luo, as long as he got the Mother Qi Cauldron of Everything, Goddess Luo would definitely become his woman, and now, his strength is far from enough to get Goddess Luo.

"The man's arm is just a car. Why bother, I don't want to kill people."

Mo Ling Dongchen sighed.

"The feather fan and the towel, the ashes will be wiped out!"

Mo Ling Dongchen held a folding fan and fanned the gust of wind, even compared to the Shenyan Banner in Jiang Chen's hand before, because his strength was too strong, and he was not on the same level as Jiang Chen at all.

The hurricane swept through, Luo Wenhao did everything he could to block the storm, but he still lost to Mo Ling Dongchen, was fanned away by the feather fan, vomited blood, and was very embarrassed.

"Now it is your turn."

Mo Ling Dongchen looked at Aotian. At this time, Aotian was already approaching Jiang Chen and wanted to take Jiang Chen's life, but Jiang Chen would not sit still. If he really wanted to escape, no one would be able to catch him. But if he leaves just like this, he can't even forgive his own heart. In this life, he is destined to go forward, he must fight against the world, he is destined to become a supreme powerhouse, invincible!

Jiang Chen punched out, shaking the sky and earth, Aotian directly greeted him, Jiang Chen was forced to retreat again, his face was ashen. And at this moment, he will finally break through. The ninth-level Immortal Emperor, once he crosses the threshold, that is the difference between immortals and mortals, one step to the sky!

But at this moment, Mo Ling Dongchen didn't watch Ao Tian take action against Jiang Chen, but directly greeted him.

"Go away, today will be your death day next year!"

Mo Ling Dongchen's eyes flickered with cold light, and he was directly killing Ao Tian.

The feather fan is extraordinary, just like flying flowers plucking leaves, sweeping invincible, even if Aotian has the strength of the False God-level peak, he is no match for Mo Ling Dongchen, staggering back, his face is ashen.

"You shouldn't have killed him."

Mo Ling Dongchen glanced at Jiang Chen, shook his head and said.

"thanks."

Jiang Chen smiled slightly, blood still hanging from the corner of his mouth.

"You saved me too."

Mo Ling Dongchen kept his head down, and attacked Aotian again. With three moves in a row, Aotian retreated step by step, completely losing the initiative. Moreover, although Mo Ling Dongchen and him were both at the peak of the late virtual god level, Mo Ling Dongchen's strength was too great. Stronger, and the feather fan in his hand is a divine weapon!

"Ancestor save me!"

Aotian's pupils shrunk, seeing Mo Ling Dongchen's murderous intentions revealed, there is absolutely no chance to escape, he exclaimed, his face pale and bloodless.

"Boy of the Mo family, what a majesty!"

An old and low voice echoed in the Meteorite Temple.

"You shouldn't have appeared."

Mo Lingdongchen looked at the phantom in front of Aotian and said coldly.

"I know,

I don't want to show up either, but unfortunately, this cauldron of all things, the temptation, is too great. "

The gray-robed old man smiled and shook his head.

The appearance of this person made Jiang Chen feel a terrifying coercion. The strength of this person can only be described in four words, that is unfathomable!

"Are you sure you really want to take action? In that case, even a powerhouse in the Divine Venerable Realm may not be able to keep you safe."

Mo Lingdongchen continued.

"I can make such a contribution to the Ao family, even if I die, I am willing to do so. In this life, people should always leave something for themselves and for the younger generation. Haha."

The gray-robed old man smiled.

"What a lunatic, I hope you don't get known by that place, otherwise, even the people of the dragon family will not have any face."

Mo Ling Dongchen sneered.

"That's not what you need to worry about. I won't take action against you, go away, I'm here for the sake of the mother of all things, even if I sacrifice this old life. Of course, there are also That little baby, killing my proud family, I really don't know how to write dead words."

The gray-robed old man faced Jiang Chen, his eyes met, and Jiang Chen felt the incomparably powerful pressure. It's like a big mountain, pressing firmly on top of his head.

But his eyes are not afraid, this is the dignity and momentum of the strong. Even if you die, you have to die standing up!

"What a domineering boy, he was able to keep calm under my attention. It's interesting, but you killed the Ao family, so you still have to die!"

"You can't kill him!"

Mo Ling Dongchen's face was gloomy.

"Whoever stops me will die!"

As soon as the voice of the gray-robed old man fell, the entire Meteorite Temple seemed to become solemn at this moment.

"Kill me, you will also pay the price."

Jiang Chen said disdainfully.

"Although my strength can only reach the realm of a half-step god, it is more than enough to kill you."

When the gray-robed old man turned around, he was just about to take action against Jiang Chen, but the entire Meteorite Temple trembled at this moment. Even the Mother Qi Cauldron of all things was blazing into the sky.

"No, this fire spirit seems to have some kind of connection with the Mother Qi Cauldron of Everything. With the power of the sky and the fire, the Mother Qi Cauldron that casts all things, even the body of a god emperor and emperor can melt."

Mo Ling Dongchen's face changed greatly, and he was even more shocked than seeing the appearance of the gray-robed old man.

"This fire spirit is raging to unite with this cauldron of the mother qi of all things, to cast this fourth-level temple of refining! Such a domineering god of craftsmanship, such a terrifying cauldron of mother qi of all things."

The gray-robed old man also sucked in a breath of cold air, his face ashen.

"Let's go! Once the fire spirit forms an encirclement, the mother energy of all things in the cauldron of all things will come out, and a sea of ​​fire will be more terrifying than the red lotus karmic fire."

Mo Ling Dongchen shouted in a deep voice, glanced at Jiang Chen, and at this moment, Jiang Chen also realized the huge crisis, this Temple of Refinement really deserves its reputation! Not to be honored. Refining God and Refining God is all in this.

Luo Wenhao and Aotian also left this place quickly, with extremely solemn expressions, and if they were to take a step further, they might be swallowed up by the red lotus karmic fire.

"Don't stay here for long!"

Jiang Chen instantly broke through the air and wanted to escape, but was directly stopped by the gray-robed old man.

"Boy, if you want to leave, it's impossible, hahaha, kill my clan, today my old man will let you die in this sea of ​​fire."

The gray-robed old man sneered.

"Old Ancestor, let's go!"

"You go first, I want to go, I can't be trapped here."

The gray-robed old man glanced at Ao Tian lightly, and Ao Tian quickly retreated with a note of Luo Wenhao and Mo Ling Dongchen.

Jiang Chen's face was incomparably livid, this old thing, trying to trap himself here, is really vicious.

"Old man, are you really going to surround me here?"

Jiang Chen's words were beaded, and his eyes were cold.

"That's natural. If you kill my clan, you should die."

The gray-robed old man glanced at the fire dragons around him, and he was about to be surrounded by them, but he acted as a single husband, and he was completely isolated from Jiang Chen.

Seeing that the surrounding fire dragons are getting more and more fierce, the power of the red lotus karmic fire, even the gray-robed old man dare not challenge, so he must leave quickly!

"If you die here, you can be considered a good place to die. Hahaha, the land of the gods will be buried with you."

After finishing speaking, the gray-robed old man turned around and wanted to jump out of the fourth floor of the Temple of Refinement.

However, after all, he underestimated the power of the Red Lotus Karmic Fire. Even he was completely surrounded by it. At this moment, the fourth floor of the Temple of Refinement became a veritable place for refinement!

The mother energy of all things rises up, and under the fusion of the red lotus karmic fire, the entire temple of refining has formed a sea of ​​fire.

"No, no, no—"

With a scream, the gray-robed old man's face was pale, and the two of them were instantly swallowed by the red lotus karmic fire.