Chapter 983: Strike across the sea

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The soldiers behind were all inexplicably snarled by Yao Wenwu with emotion. What's the matter and where does this painting provoke you?
Yao Wenwu's eyes were all red, and a raging sea set off in his heart. Even when he was dismissed from Heavenly Son, he was not so out of control. At this moment, he couldn't hold back his confusion. Qin Ming! He didn't die! How did he escape from the Qingying Ancient Site? How did Qin Ming Realm enter the martial arts dual world! Did he get a chance in that mysterious ancient city?
"Okay Qin Ming, I should go to you and you shouldn't even come to your door." For the first time in his life, Yao Wenwu felt humiliated and was surprised by Qin Ming's madness. Qin Ming's home field is in the west, and the Ziyan people are too busy taking care of themselves. Others do n’t want to bully them. Qin Ming dare to cross the sea of ​​thousands of miles, kill the Temple of Heaven, and do unbridled destruction. Isn't he not afraid of the thunderous return of the Temple of Heaven, hitting the Ziyan tribe and the Temple of Heaven into the abyss?
What kind of person is this? Just because I went and asked for a Trident of Desolation, is it worth your 10,000 miles?
Yao Wenwu was angry and surprised, and felt a sense of collapse. If this painting is more like a bit, not so exaggerated, he may recognize Qin Ming at a glance, and there will be no burial of the island and the exquisite ancient island, and he will not be implicated in the removal of the emperor. Maybe Qin Ming could be caught in one fell swoop and sent to the Presbyterian Home.
Just because of a picture! I missed the opportunity to invite merit to the Presbyterian Home! Just because of a painting, he lost the glory of the Son of Heaven! Just because of a painting, the Tiantian Temple suffered a huge loss!
Yao Wenwu was anxious to stab the man who drew the picture to death. Blind, look at it and draw again!
"Qin Ming! This is not your west. Your barbarism is misplaced. Without leaving you in the east, Yao Wenwu no longer accepts the name of the emperor in my life." Yao Wenwu yelled and almost killed himself in person. Control your excitement in time. He is now a heavy sky, has already fallen behind Qin Ming, rashly used to only humiliate himself. Thinking of this, he collapsed even more. Sheng Wu's second heaven, was surpassed by Qin Ming!
Qin Ming? The soldiers are all inexplicable, who is this? But it seems that Yao Wenwu really knows this madman.
"Who is he?" The elder Han Qishan above his head fell back to the funeral lizard, looking strangely at Yao Wenwu who grunted and breathed. He had never seen it in this proud and indifferent emperor. With such expressions, the eyes of people who are addicted to others are intended to spit fire.
"He's not who he is, Qin Ming!"
"Who is Qin Ming?" Suddenly Han Qishan had a sense of familiarity, as if there was an impression in his head, but he couldn't hold it.
"The undead king in the Temple of Heaven, the son-in-law of the Ziyan clan chief, is the lunatic who messed up the rankings of the sea clan."
"Is he? Is he sacred?"
"Yes, that's him!"
"How is he here!" Han Qishan remembered. Although the Temple of Heaven was more than 15,000 miles away from the Haizu Alliance, as far away as another world, the incident that should be known can still be understood in time. Moreover, the ‘Invitation to the Battle of the Sea Race’ and ‘West of Cholera’ is a major event, and ‘Qin Ming ’s Rebellion to Rising Dragons’ is another key event. Of course, as the elder of the Outer Hall, Han Qishan knew.
However, knowing Guigui, he really didn't care much about Qin Ming himself, and perhaps most of the elders didn't care. Qin Ming was just a little baby. He might die someday. It wasn't worth them to worry about people thousands of miles away before they grew up. What they really cared about was the Temple of Heaven and the civil strife in the sea.
Han Qishan never expected that Qin Ming even used his method of provoking the Hai clan to the Temple of Heaven! The Hai family suffered a loss in Qin Ming's hands, and even the Temple of Heaven was planted in front of him. This doll can be crazy to such an extent that it is a personal talent.
"Stop chasing!" Han Qishan suddenly shouted, stopping the distant war slaves and elders who were running away in anger, and also stopping the funeral of the Lizard.
"Why stop, chase, Qin Ming is in front, take him down and let him know the end of the anger to the Temple of Heaven." Yao Wenwu reprimanded.
Han Qishan frowned. Don't say that you are not the emperor now. Even if he is a emperor, he is not qualified to yell at me. "Qin Ming is here, and where is the Temple of Heaven? Qin Ming is a lunatic, not a fool. The Temple of Heaven will let him cross the sea to come here to make troubles alone? Did he come by himself?"
Yao Wenwu's face changed slightly, and most of the anger that burst out was extinguished. Yeah, if Qin Ming is only one person, where did he have the courage to challenge the Temple of Heaven? He must have any reliance. Of course, this reliance is the Temple of Heaven! The man riding the golden lion next to Qin Ming might be the prince.
The Temple of Heaven is full of lunatics, or lunatics who will never stop reaching their goals. The ancient sea in the west has been stirred upside down by them, and the Haizu Alliance has broken their heads in front of them. However, the Temple of Heaven has actually entered the east? Yao Wenwu couldn't believe it, but the facts were already before him.
Han Qishan's face became more and more gloomy. I didn't expect and didn't believe it, but the Temple of Heaven could really come.
Both the slaves and the elders returned here, and when they heard their introduction, they were not calm. Here is the Temple of Heaven that disrupts the west? How dare they! Although the Tiantian Temple and the Haizu Alliance are similar in strength, the Tiantian Temple does not have as many entanglements as the Haizu Alliance, but is also a complete unit. There are not so many opportunities to take. Is n’t Tianwangdian coming to death? But think about the actions of the Temple of Heaven in the ancient sea in the west. These lunatics don't seem to be afraid of life and death at all. They are full of blood and fearless.
They looked dignified, looking at the golden light in the distance. Previously, I didn't care about the information in the Temple of Heaven. Just look at it, but at this moment, all the words in the information came to my heart, bringing a strong impact, so real, so turbulent.
"Just because I'm going for the Trident of the Desolation God?" Yao Wenwu frowned and looked at Qin Ming, who was flying further and further away.
"I'm afraid that's the case." Han Qishan breathed a deep breath. At first, the sea tribe wanted to grab the Trident of the God of Desolation with the Temple of Heaven. The result was a mad battle that lasted for more than a year. Ownership of Halberd. Now the Tiantian Temple is going to ask again, but the proud threat is not the same as the situation of the Hai clan then.
The Inner Palace Presbyterian House may misestimate the bloodiness of the Temple of the King this time. They cannot be threatened, and they will only take one action in the face of the threat-take the initiative! However, ah, thousands of miles of waters, they came here?
Qin Ming and the ghost of the funeral sea ran, and suddenly found that the funeral lizard was not chasing, and stopped in the distance.
"What's wrong?" Qin Ming and the ghost of the funeral sea were alert to the nearby waters. The first thing that came to their minds might be that another team from the Tiantian Temple had ushered in.