Chapter 453 Destroy the Golden Hall

When the group entered the Lei Hall, Lei Jingtian also met Liu Xing's entourage. Unexpectedly, this entourage with a different identity ignored his greetings.

Pan Tianxiao, that is the entourage who follows the Pantian God. What kind of ordinary divine practice is it? In this divine heaven, that is, Liu Xing is still in his eyes, and others are not worth mentioning in his eyes. Including the Lord of the Thunder Hall and so on.

He always stood behind Liu Xing, and his expression was a little lost.

Lei Jingtian also wanted him to avoid this new entourage, but Liu Xing said, "This is my elder. If you have something to say, please say."

Lei Jingtian said, "I know that the deacon has always had a big deal to do, so I have always wanted to complete what I want to do. Please don't refuse."

Liu Xing was slightly stunned and asked what was going on.

Lei Jingtian said, "I want to ask the great deacon to take on a heavier burden and become the well-deserved ancestor of my Lei Dian."

Liu Xing was shocked and said, "That's the position of the god of thunderstorm. I don't want to put myself on top of that teacher-like person. Please understand."

Lei Jingtian said, "The deacon's cultivation is not inferior to that of the thunder cloud god in those years, and the god will only be gratified if he learns that the thunder hall can have a divine power god as an ancestor again."

Liu Xing smiled and said, "It's just a celebrity. Lord, don't worry too much. Although I'm just a deacon in the Thunder Hall, I'm also a person in the Thunder Hall. If there is something to do in the Thunder Hall, the first one will appear in the Thunder Hall. The name of the ancestor is not too heavy for me. Please ask the Lord of the palace to take back his order. For now, let's listen to me talk about the matter with the Golden Hall.

Lei Jingtian said, "Don't worry, the deacon. Since Lei Dian got the protection of King Panlongyan, the Golden Hall has no longer come to harass."

Liu Xing smiled and said, "It's just different now. If someone in the Thunder Hall splits the Golden God of War, the Lord of the Golden Hall, he will not be able to restrain them..."

Lei Jingtian suddenly stood up. On the hall, Liu Ruofeng and the two elders also stood up in surprise. His eyes fell on Liu Xing.

"The Great Deacon, is there... Is there such a thing..."

This shocking surprise is not the same.

Liu Xing said indifferently, "Exactly, the old man was in a dilemma with me again and again. I was so angry for a moment that I cut it with a knife, so I think the Thunder Hall must be more careful in the future. I'm afraid the Golden Hall will be in trouble with my Lei Hall. However, they don't dare to act recklessly without the Golden God of War. They are afraid to do it secretly. As long as they are in a dilemma with my Lei Dian, it is better to directly overturn the Golden Hall, once and for all.

Liu Xing put this and said that on the top of the hall, it was extremely quiet for a while. Everyone looked at each other in con's eyes, shocked and excited, and several people were full of brilliance in their eyes.

The Golden God of War has harmed the Thunder Cloud Storm. This hatred has been repaid, but the Golden Hall has been suppressing the Thunder Hall. The injured Thunder Hall can't be counted. In fact, it is a deep blood feud, but the Thunder Hall can fully recover. In addition, the King Panlongyan suppressed it again and again. He didn't want to fight in the sky again. Until now, I suddenly learned that the high-ranking Golden God of War would be stabbed by the deacon, and my heart was full of surprises.

Liu Ruofeng said at this time, "Great Deacon, you don't mean to erase the Golden Hall in the divine world..."

"That's what I mean. I can't look at the Golden Hall all day long. To be honest, I'm really annoyed by the Golden Hall. I'm always worried that they will hurt the Thunder Hall, but I have important things on my body, and it's impossible to stay in the Thunder Hall. I'm afraid that when I'm away, Jin Shizhan, the ten elders of the Jin family, if they come together, The Thunder Hall is in danger of destruction. Once the Lei Hall is destroyed, even if the King of Panlongyan will be punished after the event, it will be painless. What's the point? Therefore, I can rest assured to do my own thing by beating him and destroying him. Let's discuss it."

After saying that, Liu Xing turned around and went in.

In fact, there is nothing to negotiate.

Since Liu Xing said he wanted to go, there is almost no way to go except to destroy the Golden Hall. Otherwise, the Thunder Hall will be overturned by the Golden War or the top ten elders of the Golden Hall.

The next day, tens of thousands of people gathered in a heavy battle in the Thunder Hall. Under the order of thunder, a team of 30,000 monks rushed to the legendary Golden Hall that had existed for tens of thousands of years.

I understand that it is about the life and death of the Thunder Hall. This group of Lei Xiu and Feng Xiu are all very war-willed. Their silence is like a volcano waiting for an outbreak.

Liu walked in the front and walked casually. Above the sky, the teenager in those years had become a powerful figure.

In the void mirror, the demon Chuchu looked up and said, "I want to kill a lot of people..."

"Yes, but if you don't kill them, they will also kill people."

"Isn't it too cruel to kill another group for this group?"

"Yes, but it can't be like this. Sometimes, I can't think of a better way except for killing. Anyway, they have killed many people in the Thunder Hall. At that time, there were more than 100,000 Lei Xiu in the Thunder Hall, and later only a few hundred people were killed, that is, all the Lei Xiu I saw in the small world. They went too far first.

"Alas, when will we go home? I miss our silver stars. There are all happy Tianxing people there..."

"Yes, I also want that peaceful place."

One person and one demon, nagging, the large golden light in front of him, and the big gold hall of 30,000 miles has arrived.

Lei Jingtian lined up several thunder dragon teams in the sky, and several styles were also divided into dozens of miles above the long sky.

At this time, the power of Liu Xing's rumbled all over his body exploded in half a day, and he shouted loudly, and a blood-red light in his hand fell towards the protection array.

The light of the ancient god's blood knife for dozens of miles, coupled with the thunder, shines in it. With the power of a knife, the sky collapses and the earth cracks.

empty......

A large array of light shattered.

Liu Xing's face showed a coldness. This was the uncontrollable excitement when he started killing.

Damn it, Brother Liu is not a good person, not the kind of Yan Wang.

Kill it!

In the thunderous shout, several thunder dragons and several wind pillars blooming in the air at the same time, stirring them into the realm.

Liu Xing's Lei Dianzhong, as soon as he entered the Jin Dian more than ten miles, the Jin Dian had long been aware of it, but the news of the death of the Golden God of War had just arrived in the world. Everyone had not reacted. They still couldn't believe the enemy, until a prop blood-red knife light shattered the protection array, and a man with long hair rushed down the array. In the Jinguang Hall, many elder deacons were shocked.

Rumble.........

Liu Xing's knife was unstoppable, and many golden halls in the world shook together.

Liu Xing roared and cut down with a knife!

He is like the lower world of the gods. This knife almost splits the boundary of the Golden Hall in half!

It spans dozens of miles, and a knife is a valley. Countless temples were smashed together, and the dust rushed straight into the air.

Above the Golden Hall, everyone rushed up, and there was rain everywhere.

A bell rang, and the golden temple boundary of tens of thousands of miles was in chaos.

Above the sky, a thunder dragon and a wind dragon stirred down, a thunder knife and a wind knife, a tragic roar.

"Bold, if you dare to go to the Golden Hall to do evil, you will be killed!"

Jin Shi Zhan was shocked and angry. Rush to the air!

Behind him, ten elders, each with heavy weapons of divine soldiers, the strong cultivation of the great god, unfolded vigorously in the heavenly realm. In the waves of nearly a hundred miles, they were all white-haired, and their eyes were entangled with blood because of anger and hatred.

Their goal is the first person to rush into the Golden Hall, the great deacon of the Thunder Hall, to kill the young man of the Golden God of War, Liu Xing.