Chapter 440 Golden Temple Sky

Panlongyan King slowly got up. As he stood up, the breath of majesty had been slowly released on this golden hall. This super strong man could easily repair the bloody eyes of a seven-star god with one hand, one hand in his hand, and smashed the power at will. At this time, his eyes were like a torch. When he walked through the hall, everyone's eyes were in front of him.

"There is only one purpose of my trip, which is to obtain this skill. Although this little friend is too frivolous, he is not a great evil person. He once helped all the gods in the small world and the little demon world, but unfortunately they did not come out of the little demon world, and there was no way to investigate this matter, but he saved our ancient god. The six gods of the clan are all true. Because of this, although he is repeatedly hostile to me, I don't pay attention to it. As long as he has a good heart, the more God expects of him.

"Golden God of War, you are not old and confused. Of course, you know that our God's heaven is still fighting for status and dignity. The agreement of five thousand is not long. Among the people in the Golden Hall, in these five thousand years of practice, what is there any talent that can be created? There is hope to achieve the first level of Yushen, even the stardust universe level. The existence of an ancestor? If there is such a great talent, I will open the Panlong Hall and contribute to his needs. There is no second word!"

After he finished his words, there was a silence in the Jinguang Hall, and no one answered. I still know what kind of talents I have in my family. Of course, I can see a big sigh now whether the achievement can surpass the Golden God of War. The Golden God of War itself has surpassed no catastrophe, not to mention surpassing the ancient god in front of him to become the first person in the god, and even to become the most amazing Yushen-level, the stardust universe-level ancestor.

Such a person has to pass through the magic eye of Panlongyan King, but he really hasn't yet.

A silence.

Jin Guangzhan said in a low voice, "What Lord Yan Wang means is that this thief will be a rare talent."

The tone is extremely disdainful.

Liu Xing looked at each other angrily.

On this trip, he had a strange mentality of messing with King Panlongyan, and he was a little wayward. Thinking that he is the son of this person, he is running for himself. What is there to be grateful for...

It's milk that embarrass him, and there is a kind of hidden pride in his heart...

"Not bad." Pan Longyan Wang ignored the sarcasm in his words and then said, "He is the only teenager with such potential that I can find now."

Jin Guangzhan was even more angry. If Liu Xing was the one who was deliberately protected by Panlongyan King, his Golden Hall would have offended him to an irreparable place today. How can he get rid of this scourge in the future? He said coldly, "Lord Yan Wang, why do you have such a ridiculous idea?"

The bottom limit of King Panlongyan has repeatedly challenged people, but he can also be strongly pressed. At this time, he said, "Do you have a divine cultivation that has reached the divine power before the age of 30?"

Everyone in the Golden Hall looked at each other, but they were speechless.

"I, Panlong Hall, have no such a great talent. I, Panlongyan King, think that above his cultivation is also a rare talent, but he is also 70 years old. Compared with his level, he is also twice as bad. If there are several such people in the sky, why worry about the catastrophe after 5,000? I'm here today, not only for Panlong, but also for your golden hall. Since he has such potential, I will definitely help him achieve it. Even if he doesn't know why he is hostile to me, I have to do it.

"Golden God of War, I must take away the nine-pole world today. Please don't push it and take it out." At this point, it's not polite to give the order.

On the Golden Light Hall, it was extremely quiet for a moment, and everyone changed color. I don't know what to do.

The Golden God of War laughed and said in a low voice, " Everyone respects Lord Yan. You don't want to rob, do you?"

King Pan Longyan said angrily, "I don't have time to talk nonsense here. If you don't want to have a catastrophe in 5,000 years, you should take the initiative to hand it over. Besides, I have made a promise of three heavenly martial arts. There is no injustice to your Golden Hall. Please don't be embarrassed!"

The Golden God of War smiled angrily and said in a low voice, "King Panlongyan, he is intended to cultivate this little thief into a god-level god. If he is successful, the first one to be destroyed is my Golden Hall!"

This sentence is the heart of the Golden Hall. Liu Xing's sentence has clearly told everyone that he is going to take the head of the Golden God of War.

Pan Longyan Wang stared at Liu Xing and said that young people don't know the general idea. What's the intention to fight for... It's better to get the skill in your hands and then fight...

"The Golden Hall doesn't have to take what he said seriously. Since I can protect the Thunder Hall, I can also protect the Golden Hall. Don't doubt it."

Jin Guangzhan said, "This is what he said. Excuse me, Lord Yan, when he is already a first-class god, will he ask you for instructions for all actions? At that time, his cultivation will be the first in the world of heaven, and I'm afraid Lord Yan will also protect himself!"

With that, his gloomy eyes fell on Liu Xing.

Liu Xing said angrily, "The golden hall has done many injustices and finds a desperate way out. Even if I don't stretch out my hand, he will be able to destroy it every day!"

Jin Guangzhan's angry halberd shouted, "Even if the Golden Hall is burned with the nine poles of the earth, it will not reach you little thief!"

Pan Longyan Wang snorted.

This sound sank out, and the whole 3,000-li Golden Hall shook together. In the Golden Light Hall, everyone's face turned pale. A waiter with only a small divine realm spewed out a mouthful of blood and was entrusted to the ground, but fainted.

The little elder was also pale and shocked.

Jin Guangzhan and Jin Zhanshen are even more powerful and can resist them.

King Pan Longyan shouted, "I have begged again and again, and the Golden Hall has been embarrassed again and again. It's just a small skill. If you don't hand it over to me today, I will destroy your Golden Hall first. What's the trouble!"

No one answered above the Golden Hall.

The Golden God of War can be released, but slowly take it back.

I'm just a five-star divine power. In front of this king of Yan, I'm afraid I can't take a blow.

King Panlongyan turned around and said to Liu Xing, "Do you really have to destroy the Golden Hall? If you have this kind of heart, I can only get the nine-pole world for you, which can be regarded as clearing your kindness to my Panlong Hall. After that, you have to explore by yourself. With that, his eyes fell on his face like a torch.

Liu Xing said Angly, "I came all the way from the low-level star sky. I have gone through life and death countless times. Even if I can't become a great power, I won't bow my head in front of this old man. I put down my words today. I must take down the old man's head. He made a big plan in those years and used a small heavenly world to harm the predecessors of Lei Yun. He embarrassed me several times. If I don't take the lead for them, isn't the thunder hall another big disaster? Liu Xing is not a gentleman, but he knows how to repay his kindness. Without the help of Lei Yunfeng's soul, Liu Xing would have died in the little demon world and died in the little heaven. Golden God of War, if you do more injustice, you will die by yourself. This is your own way!"

"Bold!"

In the sound of thunder-like silence, a power of the Golden God of War hit over, but it was a knife light!

Liu Xing snorted in a low voice. As soon as he raised his hand, a prop thunder flashed out and met him. The two forces hit each other, and the rumble of light hit out infinitely, but bombarded a golden hall into a piece of debris.

The gods rushed out of the hall and stood for half a day.

The angry golden god of war, an invincible golden hammer has come forward and is about to go to Dongyu Liu Xing's head.

Liu Xing has also held his supreme ancient weapon, the blood knife in his hand, and stared coldly at the other party's face.

The two men were on the verge of breaking out. In the half day, there were waves of power. In the Golden Hall, there were countless streamer rushing towards here.

Liu Xing smiled bitterly. It seems that this trip is going to fight against the whole Golden Hall, but he doesn't know if he can turn over the sky of this Golden Hall!