Chapter 5150 The Guardian

"Unfortunately!" Jian Wushuang shook his head secretly, if these people didn't leave, 80% of them would die here.

This kind-hearted Fairy Luoshui has mediocre strength, not even Gu Yuan, and is the bottom of the group.

Otherwise, she would not be allowed to stay with Jian Wushuang.

Xiao Sha Mi Huiqing's eyes rolled, just looking at Jian Wushuang, and nodded slightly with a smile.

Since he stepped into the Dao, Jian Wushuang felt that the little novice had changed a lot, and his personality, mood, and strength had undergone earth-shaking changes.

The heart of murder should not be leaked, and the heart of preventing others should not be lost.

Now recalling the scene when the little novice's strength exploded, he couldn't believe it.

If a person can explode his potential in a dangerous situation, increase his strength by 30% to 50%, or directly break through the original realm, just like he suddenly became a Dayan Immortal, this can also be explained.

But the original strength of the little novice is that of an ordinary immortal at most. From an ordinary immortal, he stepped into the ninth-rank great immortal. Although he fell into the realm later, the sixth-rank great immortal is the real deal.

There are so many such temporary breakthroughs, let alone whether he has seen it or not, he has never even thought about it.

Originally, there was a change in the Great Wilderness. He thought it was because of himself. Now, it seems that the little novice is more like the protagonist.

There are too many secrets behind all of this. The sudden fall of the emperor and the terrifying white air wave all show that the emperors like Zhenwu Yangtongtian Buddha Lord and the resurrected existence have already dealt with each other.

I just don't know who won and who lost.

At this level of existence, they can't get involved at all, and staying in the Great Wilderness is even more of a burden.

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Jian Wushuang slowly closed his eyes, no matter what, it is still important to restore his strength first.

He was leisurely recovering his thoughts and mental strength, but Jiuyu and the others outside the crowd were desperately beheading ghosts.

There is no way to have too many. Just after killing a batch, another batch crawled out of the crack.

"Brother Jiuyu, this is not the way to go!"

"Yeah, these ghosts are too many, we can't kill them all."

Everyone was at ease at first, but these ghosts were not conscious, they were not afraid of death, and their strength was extremely powerful, and several of them had the strength of a Rank Nine Perfect Great Evolution Immortal.

After Jiuyu killed several nearby ghosts at the Nine-Rank Dayan Immortal level, he looked around and his heart sank.

"not good!"

Meanwhile, on the other side of the Great Wilderness.

The temporary formation of the Chishui Alliance and the Eternal Tower is very easy, with a large number of emperors and strong men to open the way, and there is no need for Dayanxian to work hard.

"This great wasteland is also so dangerous." The girl from the Great Dream World was lying on the corridor of the main hall, looking at the ghosts shattered by the emperor's breath.

"You girl, if we didn't have our ancestors, we would face so many ghosts and monsters, let alone looking for Qishen Temple, it would be extremely difficult to live here." A middle-aged Dayan Xian frowned.

He didn't know if the ancestors did the right thing, and asked them, Dayan Immortals, who had been living in the Great Dream Realm, to come to this great wasteland to find Qishen Temple.

Whether it was Dayan Immortal or Emperor Monarch, after entering the Great Wilderness, his mood began to change slightly.

In the Void Fissure.

Chi Chi.

A pitch-black snake wandered in the void, with black horns on the top of the snake's head, and its huge eyes turned a few times and continued to swim forward.

"People are still not enough!" A black smoke suddenly appeared above the snake's head. After the smoke disappeared, a middle-aged Taoist stood on the head of the big snake.

He was dressed in a white Taoist robe, with a high crown on his head, and a purple eye between his eyebrows.

When the Great Wilderness first started to fluctuate, he peeped from afar, but he was not yet in this universe at that time.

"Are all the people selected this year so useless? All the eighteen generals were killed, and the strongest generals were only at the level of fourth-order emperors. Master's face was completely disgraced by this group of people." The middle-aged Taoist stood Muttering to himself on the head of the big snake.

"Hei Qi Snake, your mental strength is getting more and more interesting."

The middle-aged Taoist touched the horns of the big snake, and the purple pupils between his eyebrows kept rolling.

"Since you are awake, why don't you come out and see me!" The middle-aged Taoist shouted angrily at a dark corner in the void.

The dark corner was dead silent, and the middle-aged Daoist had just finished speaking, but an old man with a hunchback walked out of it, and he was still carrying a lantern in his hand.

"I'm the servant of the old master, not your servant. You have to tell the difference!" The hunchbacked old man walked unsteadily to the middle-aged Taoist with the lantern.

There are too many secrets revealed in this question and answer. Unfortunately, in this layer of cracks, there is no one other than the two of them. Even a fifth-order emperor cannot hide the two of them.

"You son of a bitch, secretly revive the temple, I thought you were able to let the group of waste take a few steps, but most of them died just after the revival!" The middle-aged Taoist looked down at the hunchbacked old man and sneered.

He followed the Qishen Temple from the long river of time and space to the original universe. At that time, he was seriously injured and has been deposited in the void, and the injury has not fully recovered until now.

Originally, he wanted to let those gods inherit the way of the gods and get some benefits from the temple of the gods. He came forward to kill those inheritors and seize the treasures.

But I didn't expect these people to be too wasteful. The succession of Qishen Temple is almost a reincarnation, and there is not even a fifth-order emperor.

You must know that the inheritance threshold of Qishen Temple is very high. The so-called eighteen gods are just the watchdogs of the outer temple. Only after reaching the fifth-order emperor can you enter the inner temple to select treasures.

It is a pity that none of these wastes have reached the fifth-order emperor.

"Okay, a few nonsense. I am the only living disciple of Qishen, and his treasures should belong to me. Tell me how many treasures you get from the inner hall, and I don't want too much. It's enough for me to recover my strength." The middle-aged Daoist said in a cold voice that selfishness and greed spread from the outside to the inside, and they were extremely domineering, not giving any face to the hunchbacked old man.

"Wu Zuo, I came here not to give you treasures, but to inform you that you have been expelled from the Qishen Temple." The hunchbacked old man said slowly, his face unchanged.

"Remove your name? You deserve to remove my name too, you are just a guardian slave." The middle-aged Taoist named Wu Zuo couldn't help roaring.

Wu Zuo had a premonition in his heart, but he still couldn't believe it. After all, he had nothing left now. If Qishen Temple removed him from his name, how could he still benefit from it.

The calm on the face of the hunchbacked old man gradually disappeared, replaced by a dead breath, which made the folds of the ravines tremble slightly.

Wu Zuo stepped back involuntarily for a while.

"I'm not qualified to remove you, but the true spirit in Qishen Temple can!" The hunchbacked old man's voice was cold, like a sharp blade in the cold wind, piercing Wu Zuo's chest one after another.

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