Fantasy: Start with 3,000 Saints and establish Yama Temple!

Chapter 32

Jin Fenghua is well aware of the consequences of this.

He would even start a war that would sweep the entire Canglan Realm.

He only cares about his own ethnic group, he only cares about himself.

He only knows if he doesn’t do it now.

The entire Golden-winged Roc bird clan is really going to be wiped out.

Hundreds of thousands have survived forever, and they have come out of the supreme supreme race, and thus have fallen.

Jin Fenghua didn’t want to see this scene.

so.

He can only pull the rest of the people into the water.

and.

The most important point is that there are only three or four hundred people in the holy realm exposed in the Yan Luo Temple. No one knows how many Zhun emperors are?

And what is the realm of the Hades who can hold down these holy realms?

At least Zhundi started, it was inevitable.

But what he fears is that Hades may be a certain ancient supreme.

Once ascended to the emperor realm and achieved the supreme position.

Then, in order to survive, he slashed himself to the supreme.

This kind of existence is extremely difficult to deal with.

After all, it was the supreme of the past, even a self-slash, it was enough to sweep them, even if it was a weapon of the extreme way, it was useless.

Ultimate weapon is not the heyday emperor after all, but the ancient supreme is different.

That is the existence that has stepped into that realm.

And he must have extreme weapons.

If faced with such an existence.

There is still room for their Golden-winged Rocchio clan to survive?

Even Jin Fenghua felt a little scared.

If this Hades acted on him.

Can he live?

Jin Fenghua thought about it for a long time, and the chance of survival was extremely slim.

It can even be said that there is no. .

To this.

Jin Fenghua did this not only for the whole race, but also for himself.

The bloodbath of the blood killing order.

Jin Fenghua, the quasi-emperor, was already terrified, and there was no longer the arrogant posture of destroying the Yan Luo Temple at the fingertips of the past.

Although there is no expression on the surface.

but.

Jin Fenghua was already scared.

The Yan Luo Temple at the tip of the iceberg made him feel scared, afraid that the Yan Luo Temple would do anything to them.

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Southern Wilderness.

In a small world like Immortal.

In a pavilion in Xiaotiandi.

A man with an elegant face and a bookish look walked through the void and slowly came to a place on the pavilion and sat down.

“You are here!” Opposite the man, there was an old man with white hair and young face. His eyes seemed to have seen everything through, covered with the vicissitudes of the years, like an unparalleled wise man with amazing wisdom.

“We haven’t seen each other for many years, old man Tianji!” The man who looked like a scholar said lightly.

Between the eyebrows, there is a calm and majesty that scholars don’t have. Obviously, this one is a person who has been at the top for a long time.

Tianji old man.

This is the name of the old man, perhaps not many people know it in this era.

But tens of thousands of years ago, it is estimated that many people will be shocked.

Because this old man was one of the pillars of the human race at the beginning.

Even the most top-notch race like the Undead Divine Phoenix Clan is extremely afraid of the old man in front of him.

The world is a chessboard, and all beings are chess pieces.

Tens of thousands of years ago, this old man was a chess player, controlling the lives of countless creatures in a single thought.

In a single thought, countless creatures were destroyed because of him.

Especially ten thousand people, they are afraid and hate the old people

Because in the tens of thousands of years, the battle between the human race and the ten thousand races, the old man of Tianji calculated the ten thousand races and killed many powerful people of the ten thousand races.

Countless creatures of ten thousand races have fallen because of him.

But after the end of the war.

The old man of Tianji disappeared.

Then it will appear every once in a while. The young man happened to have seen the old man of Tianji many years ago.

“It’s been many years indeed. In the past, I felt that you had a place in this world. Now you have become the One Holy Lord. It seems that my guess is correct!” The old man Tianji smiled lightly and said calmly.

“If you didn’t guess wrong, you planned it behind the scenes of the Yan Luodian and the Golden Winged Dapeng Bird clan?”

“Only you can make the two powers face each other, or even forge a feud, only you can do it!” Taiyi Holy Master said in a deep voice.

“You are right, but not right!”

“I have no intention of planning this matter. Although it was my handwork to ask the people of Yan Luodian to kill the Golden Winged Rapeseed King, I did not expect that Yan Luodian would directly attack the Golden Winged Racquet Bird, and even wanted to destroy the entire Golden Wing. Dapeng Bird Clan!”

“The origins of the Yan Luo Temple are mysterious, and I don’t even know their details. Originally, I used the Golden Winged Dapeng King to test whether the Yan Luo Temple dare or not, or whether it belongs to the Primordial Royal Family!”

“Who knows that the Yan Luodian Temple has settled happily, and is extremely decisive, and can even start a bloodbath against the Golden Winged Roc Bird clan without caring.”

“These are not things I didn’t expect!”

“It’s not so much that I planned, it’s better to say that the person behind Yan Luodian did it deliberately, maybe he wants to use the golden-winged big peng bird clan to build his prestige!”

‘I want the rest of the Canglan Realm to understand that Yan Luo Temple is not a small shrimp. If you want to move him, you must do the consequences of extermination! ’

“And the golden-winged roc bird clan is undoubtedly the best warning!”

“Hundreds of sacred realms, this is not all of Yan Luo Temple. These strengths are exposed, enough to make the forces jealous, and all of the sacred realms of Yan Luo Temple are proficient in assassination techniques, no matter what power they are, when they face the Yan Luo Temple directly , You have to think about how to deal with these troublesome guys!”

The old man Tianji said with a slight sigh.

The development of things far exceeded his imagination.

Originally wanted to find out the details of the Yan Luo Temple through the Golden Winged Dapeng Bird Clan, and then if there was any decline in the Yan Luo Temple, he could use this to help and win the Yan Luo Temple.

who knows.

The development of the matter completely surpassed his deviation. Almost all the Golden-winged Roc Bird clan outside were slaughtered, and both the Great Sage and the creatures of some bloodlines were blood-washed by Yan Luo Temple.

Moreover, the Yan Luo Temple was extremely efficient, killing all these people clean in just a few days.

There is not even a chance for the Golden-winged Rocchio clan to react. .