Chapter 2233: Liang Shixiong

A group of young figures gathered in a spacious courtyard.
There were more than a dozen people in this group, surrounded by a stone table, and at the stone table, there was a silver robe youth.
This person is tall and thin, his face is long and narrow, and his eyebrows are like sharp swords, giving people a sense of sharpness.
In the hands of the silver robe youth, holding a cup of tea, exudes a strong source of gas.
However, with the three-cups refining the white jade, the silver robe youth is gloomy and can no longer continue to drink tea.
Hey!
A crisp sound, the silver robes of the young palms forcefully, the smashing of the three cups, the fragrant tea splashed out.
"Damn, the Temple of Heaven does not give me, actually gave an outsider who just flew up!" The silver robe youth face is gloomy as water, whispering.
Tianjiu Temple, he has long been a favorite. Over the years, he has made a lot of credit for the Qianyuan Hall, and he has not won the Tianjiu Temple.
Now, the Tianjiu Temple has actually been taken by others.
"Liang Shixiong, the bottom of the kid, we have already figured it out!" said a black young man.
"What is the situation of this person?" asked the Yinpao youth indifferently.
"This person is called Shangguan, repairing only the three changes of the virtual state, the power of practicing the five elements, the is the sword of Wanhua, the talent is very high!"
"Ha ha!"
Listening to the young people in black, the young brother Liang Shu of the silver robe sneered up and said: "It is a joke, only a virtual change of the gods, a lower class of the lower bound, what qualifications are there to have the Temple of Heaven?"
Brother Liang is very disdainful, and the people in the lower bounds are just a generation of despicable generations.
Those who are born in the domain of the gods cannot have the Temple of Heaven, and who are qualified to own the lower world?
For this matter, it is inevitable that he is not angry in his heart. His talent is absolutely high in the Qianyuan Hall.
He is less than one hundred and fifty years old, and he has already reached the point of the three gods.
"Liang Shixiong, this is the Lord's personal gift to the Shangguan. What can we do?" Another young man in white is helpless.
They also hope that Brother Liang can get the Temple of Heaven. After all, they are all supporters of Brother Liang. If Master Liang gets the Temple of Heaven, they also have the opportunity to enjoy it.
It is a pity that the person who personally gave it, who can change?
Brother Liang is silent, no one can change the will of the Lord, but he cannot give up.
"Liang Shixiong, this person has changed his mind and changed his mind. He can come to the domain of God, and his talent is very high. Presumably, the owner of the temple has taken a look at his potential!"
Another purple robe youth with a sullen color continued: "If it can prove to everyone that this person is not talented enough to qualify for the Temple of Heaven, then the Lord will take back the Temple of Heaven."
"Yes, this is reasonable!"
"If there is any accident in this person, the talent is no longer, then you can still recapture the Temple of Heaven!"
"If you want us, don't you do it?"
Many people have opened their mouths, and the murderous machine is flashing. A lower class of the lower bounds will kill if they kill.
Liang Shixiong heard the words, his arm waved, the source of force surged, and a hood would guard the people inside.
"Do you dare to say this kind of words?" Liang Shixiong screamed coldly. In the Qianyuan Hall, whoever dared to kill the same door and was known by the lord, was completely finished.
However, even though it is so ridiculous, Liang’s brother’s embarrassment is flashing in the color of indulgence.
It’s not enough to kill the Shangguan, but let him lose his name and not qualify for the Tianjiu Temple.
"Do you have any good way to let the lord return to the Temple of Heaven?" Liang brother looked around at the crowd and asked with aloud.
"Liang Shixiong, this person is so low, if we don't violate the rules of the temple, we want to do whatever we want, and some way is to let him get out of the Temple of Heaven."
"Yes, the Lord gave him the Temple of Heaven and the Temple, but he valued his talent. However, it is not a enchanting genius. We can prove to everyone that this person is an ant, to At that time, the Lord will naturally withdraw the Temple of Heaven."
"Liang Shixiong, let us do it, and make sure you are satisfied!"
"..."
Many people have opened their mouths. Each of them is a real god. It is much better than the Shangguan, and it is easy to deal with Shangguan.
"Well, you can do it!" Liang brother nodded, and he naturally could not shoot himself.
With the cultivation of his three true gods, if you shoot a cockroach, you will only add jokes.
"Yes!" everyone answered.
"and many more!"
Liang Shixiong suddenly raised his hand and warned: "Don't act now. Let's see if other people have any action. If others don't move, you can do it again."
In the Qianyuan Temple, the people who peep into the Temple of Heaven and Earth can be more than one person, but there are many.
At this time, he naturally can't make a head bird. Let's look at the situation first.
At the time when Liang Brothers and the people discussed it, there were similar scenes in many courtyards of Qianyuan Hall.
Many people are talking about Sumo, who are curious, envious, and prostitute.
For those who are flying in the lower bounds, the disciples of Qianyuan Temple do not understand. After all, no one has soared to the Qianyuan City for thousands of years.
In the past, even people who have soared to the city of Qianyuan will not stay in Qianyuan City.
......
In the practice room, Sumo’s eyes closed and he had been closed for half a month.
Half a month of cultivation time is enough to compare the upper and lower bounds for a year, and progress far exceeds his expectations.
At this moment, among his inner dantian, the Wanhua Shenjian Yuanshen is constantly flying around Shengdan.
Both air-powered traction, the power of chaos and chaos, constantly poured into the spirit of the Wanhua Shenjian.
The so-called fusion is not a true combination of the two, but a mysterious combination. Even if the gods are thousands of miles away, they can also mobilize all the power of Shengdan.
After a long time, Sumo opened his eyes and took a long breath.
"Santa Dan must grow stronger!" Sumo whispered, and the power of Shengdan's chaos was not strong enough. It was difficult to break through to the fourth.
Although the speed of cultivation is generally fast here, he is still somewhat unsatisfied.
After all, his time is really not much.
For the sake of safety, Qianyuan City, he can't wait too long, may not wait for the promotion of the true God.
During the half-month of cultivation, Sumo has been thinking of ways to avoid the way of the emperor.
The other party is not vegetarian. After the gods disappear, the other party may guess that he will come to the gods.
Then, the Emperor’s soul absolutely does not allow him to grow up, and he must act.
As for how the Emperor and the Soul act, the simplest and most effective way is to investigate in places where the Great Gods have access to the temple.
Wherever there are new soarists, you can check them out.
Once it is found by the emperor, it will almost die.
Sumo can be sure that at present, the Emperor and the soul are definitely investigating, and it is only a matter of time to find Qianyuan City.
Fortunately, the space of the gods is extremely solidified, and the speed of the warriors will be severely restricted. It takes time for the other party to find the city of Qianyuan.
"Breakthrough to the virtual god, change, immediately leave!"
Sumo took a deep breath, whether he left the Great Summer area completely or temporarily went out to avoid the limelight, he would leave.
Immediately, he infused with the power of chaos in the rune of the array.
After the five elements of the practice room were rolling, he practiced again.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
At this moment, there was a dull noise outside the temple door, like someone knocking on the temple door, and it was like someone who was attacking the protective modality of the hall.
Sumo ignored it and continued to practice.
Hey! !
However, the sound is not stopped, and it keeps ringing.