"The forbidden laws of the Temple of War cannot last for long."

The monks who were watching had noticed that the ancient war god Zhan was a little weak when facing Mo Qing. At this time, dozens more figures came through the air.

"hiss……"

Everyone took a breath of cold air, these people were all late-stage Dou Dan realm monks!

After seeing this group of people, the expressions of the three mid-level Dou Dan Realm monks from the Immortal Killing Hall changed slightly. They all recognized this group of monks. They came from the same place as them, and they belonged to major organizations that were not weaker than the Immortal Killing Hall.

The sect, but how could they come to such a small place and come together as a team?

"What are you doing here?"

Mo Qing stopped what he was doing and frowned as he looked at this group of late-stage Dou Dan Realm monks who had just arrived.

"Hahaha, Mo Qing, I didn't expect you to be here. I heard rumors that your old rival of the Immortal Killing Hall, the War Temple, was reborn, so I came here to take a look."

"The same goes for me."

"Come here to take a look? Humph, don't you just want to find a few magic weapons in the Temple of War?"

Mo Qing sneered, he didn't know what the purpose of these guys was? They were wolves that smelled of blood!

In the beginning, the War Temple was as famous as the Immortal Killing Hall and many sects. A skinny camel was bigger than a horse. Now that the War Temple has reappeared, it is hard to say whether there will be several magic weapons passed down from ancient times in the temple. If they can

If you get it, your combat power will naturally be greatly improved.

"Mo Qing, I see you seem to be struggling, why don't we all work together to break this forbidden law?"

A monk in the late stage of Dan Dan Realm said with a smile.

He looks about forty or fifty years old, with small eyes and a big mouth. When he smiles, he looks like a tiger grinning.

"Thunder Tiger, this is a matter between our Immortal Killing Hall and War God Hall, so I won't bother you to take action. If you are too busy, just stand aside and watch."

Mo Qing sneered. This Lei Dongsheng usually had a lot of grudges with him, and now he wanted to get involved in the War Temple. Mo Qing wanted to kill him with a palm, but unfortunately, Lei Dongsheng's cultivation level was about the same as him, so he wanted to kill him.

The other party has almost no chance.

With a cold glance at everyone, Mo Qing used all his strength and planned to destroy the forbidden method of the War Temple in a short time.

On the stage of the God of War.

"Elders, what should we do?"

Duan Yingjun smiled dryly and looked at Dongfang Haojie and others: "That old man is here to help again. With so many late-stage monks in the Dou Dan Realm, how long can our forbidden method withstand them?"

"At least delay it until the sect master comes back."

Dongfang Haojie hesitated slightly and said firmly.

"These guys, if the young master is here, I will make them look good!"

There was a trace of anger on Xiao Yue'er's face.

Zuo Ling'er nodded in agreement, clenched her fists, and said: "They are definitely no match for the young master!"

Beixuan Demon Lord...

The eight friends of the second daughter immediately began to think about it. They had already heard about Ning Qi's power, but had never seen Ning Qi. Now that they saw the second daughter worshiping Ning Qi so much, they also felt a sense of curiosity in their hearts.

The forbidden magic of the War Temple was in danger, but it was always able to hold on to the last line of defense. When Mo Qing thought that his next attack could break the forbidden magic of the War Temple, the result was disappointing.

Three or four days passed quickly.

"The defensive power of this forbidden method is so amazing. The Temple of War was killed in pieces and almost wiped out. How can we find a place like this to build a mountain gate again?"

Many monks in the late Dou Dan realm were secretly surprised.

Mo Qing saw the eyes of Lei Dongsheng and others looking at him with ridicule, and the anger in his heart was almost overwhelming.

"Mo Qing, is that okay? If not, how about we come and help? Although a few days are short, the time I'm waiting for is precious, and I won't waste it if I can, right?"

Lei Dongsheng laughed mockingly.

"Forget it, why do we need his permission when we take action? Let's work together to destroy the forbidden laws here. We will share the magical weapons in the Temple of War equally!"

A late-stage Doudan Realm monk, fearing that the world would not be in chaos, shouted, which immediately attracted the response of countless people. Suddenly, dozens of late-stage Doudan Realm monks took action at the same time, and waves suddenly appeared in the void, visible to the naked eye.

The cracks appeared in everyone's eyes.

"The Temple of War is about to appear!"

"With dozens of late-stage Dou Dan Realm monks taking action, the Temple of War can only withstand for a quarter of an hour at most!"

Many monks had looks of anticipation on their faces, including Qing Emperor and Ma Yuansheng. They looked at each other and saw the disdain in each other's eyes, but then they tacitly stared at the void in front of them.

"Elder Mo..."

The three mid-level Dou Dan Realm monks from the Immortal Killing Hall were a little worried.

"It doesn't matter, these guys can get involved if they want to. As long as they can destroy the Temple of War and get rid of the evil spirit in their hearts, it doesn't matter!"

Mo Qing sighed secretly in his heart, and joined in with a livid face, launching the final attack on the Temple of War!

The colorful power of law bloomed in the void like fireworks. In the Temple of War, many buildings had begun to crack and were on the verge of collapse.

boom!

A puff of smoke rose.

Mountains appeared in front of everyone out of thin air. Not far away, a high platform appeared in the void, with thousands of people standing densely on it.

"This is the Temple of War!?"

Everyone looked at this scene in shock.

Qing Emperor murmured to himself: "It's actually bigger than my Qing Emperor Holy Land!?"

The endless mountains are simply breathtaking.

"Tsk tsk, there are not many masters in the War Temple."

Lei Dongsheng's eyes swept over Dongfang Haojie and others, with a hint of disdain flashing in his eyes.

"I gave you a chance, but you didn't cherish it. Now, the guy who just made such arrogant remarks stands up for himself, otherwise, you will all be destroyed!"

Mo Qing moved and stood above the Temple of War, staring coldly at Dongfang Haojie and others.

"Grandma, I'm the one who scolded you. Why? While the boss is not here, you show off your power in front of my war temple. If my boss comes back, you won't even dare to fart!"

Duan Yingjun stood up angrily, pointed at Mo Qing's nose and cursed.

"Haha, who is your boss!?"

Mo Qing was so angry that he laughed.

"Who am I? Are you qualified to judge me?"

A faint voice suddenly came from behind everyone, and Qing Emperor and Ma Yuansheng froze immediately. This voice was the one they were most familiar with!

Demon Lord Beixuan is back!?

A group of monks quickly turned around and saw two figures standing in the void. One of them was the extremely popular Beixuan Demon Lord in Lingwu Continent. They recognized Ning Qi's appearance!

"Are you Ning Beixuan?"

Mo Qing looked at Ning Qi mockingly, and the dozens of late-stage Dou Dan realm monks from the same place as him also looked at Ning Qi curiously.
Chapter completed!