Chapter 398

One hundred and eight stone statues standing at the end of the Golden Temple are all sacred to heaven and earth.

The brilliance and brilliance are like immortal gods.

The supreme aura is like the boundless River, the vast ocean, the starry sky and the universe, which are pressing on the spirit and will of many monks at the scene.

Apart from other things, which of the more than a dozen religious leaders who had reached the end of the Golden Temple before, or the hundreds of top supernatural powers, were not bowed and worshipped by the extreme grandeur and supreme breath of the 108 stone statues.

But now, when the 11 powerful masters of the Lingtian Temple want to suppress and kill Liu Ziyu, the young man in the eyes of the public actually ascends to the sky on foot and steps on the top of one of the 108 stone statues.

There is no doubt that the young man's bold move, directly let the Lingtian temple's eleven patriarchs, such as the powerful, if struck by lightning, dumbfounded in the air.

"Damn it

"This son is blasphemous

Eleven leading figures of Lingtian temple are immersed in anger and exclamation.

The scene of the more than a dozen cult leaders, more than a hundred top powers, at the moment is also a face of disbelief.

All the people were overwhelmed by the 108 stone statues at the end of the Golden Temple, and their souls trembled and worshiped. However, Liu Ziyu was fearless and stood on top of the stone statues in his long clothes.

At this moment, the young man who is reflected in the eyes of all people is standing on the stone statue and looking forward to the past, the present and the future!

A white suit, spotless, thick ink hair like a dragon!

The light and vigorous spirit burst out from every action is like a young emperor who is above the gods and beyond the world of mortals. In addition to being rampant and bold, he also brings hegemony and despotism to the public!

The silence didn't last long.

The stone statues at Liu Ziyu's feet changed a lot.

Standing at the foot of the young man, the stone statue is 13800 feet high. Its face is like gold paper, and its pupil is like a star. Outside its majestic and huge body, it is wrapped with a scaly, claw and tooth splitting sky, which is full of empty dragons and beasts.

Just as Liu Ziyu stepped on the top of the statue for a moment, the eyes of the statue glowed with anger.

The Heavenly Dragon beast coiled outside the body of the stone statue also seemed to be revived, with its head raised and its eyes glowing outside Liu Ziyu's tiny body.

"Ha ha ha! Well, this evil is a self inflicted evil

"The golden temple can be named the temples. It can be seen that the 108 stone statues are the ancient gods in the temples. Each stone statue is branded with the will and spirit of which ancient god.

This evil act is tantamount to blasphemy. It is bound to be punished and tried! "

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At the moment, the eleven masters of Lingtian temple, the powerful, all burst into laughter.

They felt that Liu Ziyu must be judged by the statue of the God, and there was no need for them to fight against him.

However, Liu Ziyu, who stepped on the top of the statue, seemed to have expected something, and seemed to keep calm and indifferent without fear.

tumble

The sky and the earth are turbulent, and the stars, the sun and the moon are shaking off.

The dragon and beast coiled outside the stone statue is completely revived.

Tail swing, smash space.

Ferocious body, soars.

In the eyes of the public, it is an archaic dragon bearing the ancient atmosphere of flood and desolation, which spreads its wings and blocks out the sky and the sun.

From the body of this archaic dragon, the breath of destruction can wipe out all the existence in the presence. Rao is a giant of the holy way who is superior and dominates the pattern of heaven and earth in the eyes of people, and is not as outstanding as this archaic dragon.

Such a weather, more let that Lingtian Temple of a cult leader giant strong, ecstatic, face sarcasm.

Look at the old man in xuanpao of Lingtian temple. He is guarding Lingtian God's side step by step. At this time, he is also caressing his beard with a long smile, and sneering and saying: "those who don't know are fearless.

Even if it is the supreme pride that has sounded the drum of heaven for 14 times on the Fengshen stage, you will not escape the judgment of the gods today!

Among the 108 statues of gods in this temple, each one is sleeping with the will and spirit of archaic gods. Your actions have already brought you disaster. "

Liu Ziyu turned a deaf ear and glanced at the archaic Heavenly Dragon beast across the universe. Then he looked at the xuanpao old man in the Lingtian temple and said with disdain:

"You old dog don't take good care of Lingtian Shenzi. Instead, you come to talk to me. Even if it's an archaic God, it's all in the past. Today, the rest is just this statue. "

"Son of a bitch!" The old man in xuanpao was furious: "death is coming, you devil dare to speak up and speak up! I'll see how your blood splashes in the sky and your soul is broken! "

... roar the sound of the dragon, carry out the ancient and modern, shock the three worlds. Taigu Tianlong, floating and sinking in the space of chaos star, pokes out a claw which is difficult to describe towards the young man standing on the top of the stone statue! Under the sharp claw, there are thousands of wails, and the rules are broken. It seems that there is nothing or any creature that can survive under the sharp claw of Tianlong. Liu Ziyu also had a kind of death palpitation that he was doomed and had no way back. At the critical moment, Liu Ziyu's brain flashed two countermeasures. The first one is to hide in the imperial palace. The second is to take out the seven color fairy King's order, which is a reward for knocking the heavenly drum fourteen times on the Fengshen platform. Liu Ziyu, who holds the seven color fairy King's order, inherits part of the aura of the secret place of the undersea heavenly palace in a sense. Of course, there is also an extreme countermeasure, that is, to destroy this archaic dragon with the will and spirit of surpassing the archaic gods. A moment's trade-off. Liu Ziyu chose a simple and clear road. His palm showed the ancient and mysterious seven color fairy King order that lit up the world. Roaring the dragon's claws stopped in the air. The breath of the seven color Immortal King's order, to the archaic dragon in the starry universe, blink his eyes hesitantly“ What's going on? " The old man in xuanpao of Lingtian Temple frowned anxiously. meanwhile. The stone statue at Liu Ziyu's feet, shrouded in the breath of the seven color Immortal King's order, is also full of glory at this moment. It has a misty voice, which reverberates across time and space. "Is the seven color Immortal King's order... Obtained from the altar? I didn't expect that you could get the order of the seven color Immortal King. After that, I got the seven color Immortal King's order and inherited part of the Qi fortune after the heaven was broken. I will forgive you this time. "