Hundreds of young people were silent, but their breath became extremely dull.

Luo'er, brutally already has the cultivation level of Hedao Realm!

And the young people who were blocking the entrance of the hall, showing off their gorgeous feathers like peacocks in spring, had the strongest cultivation among them, but the peak of the Transformation Realm, and there was not even a half-step Hedao Realm!

Their age is much older than Luo'er. A few of them almost cross the line to participate in the battle of destiny. In fact, their age is over 100,000 years old this year, almost a hundred times that of Luo'er.

With such a big age gap, Luo'er is already a powerful figure in the Hedao Realm. Among the seven major clans, he can also be respected as the "ancestor". And these "young" handsome men who are so much older than Luo'er, are they all living as old as dogs?

Strength is the most important, and those with strong strength win.

These "young men" knew very well that they could no longer become "sons of destiny" because the gap between them and Luo'er was too big, so big that they were desperate.

Silently, including the "youth" who was crushed by the breath and bleeding from the seven orifices, bowed deeply to Luo'er, and then retreated silently.

However, before leaving, the eyes of these people looking at Chu Tian contained some extremely complex glare.

There is jealousy, hatred, anger, and even more solace in gloating.

Chu Tian smiled indifferently, still holding Luo'er's hand, and walked towards the hall step by step. The territory of Sa's family was led by the Supreme Heaven, and the coalition forces of Daluotian captured the territory of the seventy-two states. The inspection location of the battle for destiny was changed to this hall.

Chu Tian raised his head and glanced at the plaque hanging on the main entrance of the hall, then he smiled.

The plaque on the main entrance of this hall is the four big words "The Temple of the Precepts". The Temple of the Precepts is the territory of King Zhi. But King Zhi has long been controlled by Chu Tian and has completely become Chu Tian's most loyal dog!

The hall covering an area of ​​hundreds of miles is located on the 999 high steps. When Chu Tian and his party moved up the steps, several officials of the precepts temple wearing black robes, wearing strange-style high crowns, and with blood-colored jade plaques hanging around their waists walked down quietly.

As if passing by inadvertently, a Tianguan with a long bearded face passed by Chu Tian, ​​a very thin voice rang in Chu Tian's ears: "The king came to me to send a message to the Holy Lord... Don't worry about anything else, the ancestors of the seven major clans will not rashly anger Wuxiang Qinglian... Please be careful with the Holy Lord, don't be attacked by some people!"

Several officials calmly walked down the steps, then turned to a row of auxiliary halls on the west side of the Temple of Precepts.

Chu Tian thoughtfully held Luo'er's little hand and slowly walked up the steps.

Listening to the words from this Tianguan, the old people from the seven major clans would not deliberately make things difficult for Chu Tian in the danger of angering the "Qinglian Saint" and the Wuxiang Qinglian.

However, if the older generation does not take action, it is inevitable that the younger generation of "young men" will jump out to provoke.

Strictly speaking, the Wuxiang Qinglian is also a master of the older generation. After all, in the Holy Spirit Heaven, those powerful people who have cultivated flowers and plants also serve as entrusted people in various major families. Their status is no different from that of other elders.

If there are young children from the seven major clans, it is excuse for young people to solve their own problems...

"Don't they know that I slapped that old man Sa to death? Didn't Saru tell them?" Chu Tian smiled and leaned against Luo'er's ear and whispered in a whisper.

Luo'er raised her eyebrows and then laughed: "Maybe, he wishes you a few more shots to death? You can't, isn't the Sa family unlucky?"

Chu Tian and Luo'er laughed at the same time, smiling meaningfully, thinking and subtle and timelessly.

This design may be useful for others, but for Chu Tian now, the younger generation of Holy Spirit Tian is really not enough for him to squeeze it alone. All the young elites of your seven generations rushed over, and Chu Tian was just slapped in the face, right?

The nine hundred and ninety-nine steps soon came to an end, and Chu Tian and his group strode towards the Temple of Precepts.

From the end of the steps to the main entrance of the Temple of Precepts, there is a flat ground that is thousands of feet wide. Between the flat ground and the main entrance of the hall, there are nine steps.

A young man wearing an iron-gray battle dress with cuffs and blood-colored patterns on his clothes, and a full of iron-blooded evil spirit was 18 feet tall and his face was as bright as a shackle. Under his skin, he could see a young man standing on the third floor with a spear in his hand, his eyes as a knife, staring at Chu Tian and his group.

A hundred feet apart, Chu Tian and Luo'er stopped at the same time.

Luo'er looked at the young man and whispered: "The Dragon Clan Ao Gu, as its name is, is the most cruel and cruel method... When I was trapped in Baoxiang World, he visited me and killed several maids from the Yang clan guardian. A completely unscrupulous generation of fierce men!"

With a sneer, Luo'er whispered: "It is said that his bloodline is impure. In addition to the dragon clan bloodline, he also has the legendary bloodline of the ancient monster "Dragon Hunting" in his body, so he is extremely cruel by nature... Compared with Ao Ba and others who are famous in the dragon clan, this guy has the worst reputation."

Ao Jue's deep-sleeping eyes stared at Chu Tian with two amber yellow eyes. He suddenly laughed strangely: "Saint Lord Qinglian? Or, boy Chu Tian, ​​thank you for helping me take care of Luo'er over the years... However, she is destined to be my woman, how far should she go, how far she should go!"

Chu Tian looked at Ao Yu helplessly, and he said in a deep voice: "Luo'er is my lover. It seems that she has nothing to do with you and you all the time!"

Ao Gun shook his head contemptuously, and he sneered: "Does it matter? What you said doesn't count. Get out, or die, I won't give you a third way... Hey, the group of bastards behind you are your relatives and friends, right? Do you want to see how I crush them to death one by one?"

Chu Tian's face became gloomy. Behind Chu Tian were Chu Ye, Chu Feng, Chu Jie, his grandfather, father and brothers. Dragon King, Old Fox, and Daddy Hu were standing on the floating metal block, commanding Chu Tian's huge war puppets and Dragon Demon Legion.

In addition to the Chu family, there are a few cows with the strongest cultivation brought by Huntian Niu Zu.

By the way, there are also Zi Tianzun who is watching the lively scene and Yunmengyao, the "Foundless Lover".

Chu Tian would not care too much about Yunmengyao's life and death.

But Zi Tianzun, and the Chu family... Ao Ju threatened Chu Tian with their lives?

"You, is this to intimidate me?" Chu Tian looked at Ao Yu with a smile.

"Yes, I'm intimidating you. What can you do to me? After all, you are just one..." Ao Ge raised his head arrogantly and continued to belittle Chu Tian with words.

The next moment, Chu Tian waved his right hand, and a wisp of moonlight flew out from his fingertips, and then Ao Yu exploded into a blood mist.
Chapter completed!