The ancient god emperor in the city

Chapter 410 Golden Immortal Saint
The two temple guards looked at each other.

"I'm going to ask the elders for instructions."

A guard came to the temple tower.

"Several elders, there are several golden immortals below, saying that they want to challenge the golden immortal saints in my temple."

An old man opened his eyes.

"How many years?"

"I forgot."

"Let the saints gather in the main hall, let's go and have a look."

At the foot of the mountain, Ruolan and Tang Waner are embroidering, Zhao Chen is playing chess with No. [-].

"You guys are so elegant."

Three old men appeared, all of Da Luo Jinxian's cultivation base.

Zhao Chen stood up slowly.

"Meet a few seniors."

Tang Wan'er and Ruo Lan also saluted respectfully.

"You guys, why do you want to challenge our Temple Golden Immortal?"

"It's very simple. We want to become stronger. By the way, let's see if there are any talents in the temple worthy of a fight."

"Come with me."

In the temple, in a hall, more than 30 golden immortal saints are waiting.

When the three elders appeared with Zhao Chen and the others, there was a hint of nervousness in the eyes of these saints.

"These little friends want to challenge you, a four-person battle."

A boy stood up.

"Elder, let me come."

A group of Saints all want to play.

Zhao Chen said something.

"Give you a month to practice cooperation."

"what?"

"That's fine, friends, let's live in the temple first."

"Elder, there is no need at all. You can choose whatever you want. Four of us are enough for a battle."

Zhao Chen shook his head and said, "Several seniors, are these really saints? Well then, I'll just randomly pick four of them and practice with us, and it's just the four of you."

Zhao Chen casually pointed to a few people.

"it is good."

The elders were a little helpless.

"Don't worry, this is not a formal competition, but we will not show mercy, you must be prepared."

In a small world in the temple.

"How about this battlefield?"

Zhao Chen glanced at it, it was a desert area.

"can."

Several elders and a group of saints were watching the battle.

"Wan'er, Ruolan, number two, don't hesitate."

"Ah."

An elder said directly: "Start."

The next moment, Zhao Chen directly sacrificed his eyes, Tang Wan'er sacrificed the Luo God Spear, and Ruolan also sacrificed the Hunting God Bow.

As for No. [-], all the machinery factories were released.

The four saints also sacrificed their weapons and charged towards Zhao Chen and the others.

"Burning the sky."

Zhao Chen was merciless from the very beginning, and the four saints defended one after another. Tang Wan'er shot through a saint's defensive cover and directly pierced his body.

The power of destruction is released instantly.

"Wan'er!"

Tang Wan'er's alliance withdrew its destructive power, but half of the saint's body disappeared immediately, and his spirit was also severely damaged.

"enough!"

An elder was furious.

"Sorry, I didn't mean to."

Tang Wan'er had a look of grievance.

"It's not your fault."

Zhao Chen fell down.

"This is the reincarnation pill, let him take it, it can eliminate the power of destruction and heal the soul."

The elder was surprised, but still got the saint to obey.

"Girl, are you from the great witch family?"

"Yes, senior knows, is there any other place in the fairy world, is there a clan of great witches?" Tang Wan'er wanted to know.

"I don't know, there used to be an elder in our temple who belonged to the great witch family, but she had already ascended to the God Realm."

Zhao Chen looked towards these saints.

"Haven't they participated in the battle? Why can't they even know the most basic defense?"

An elder said with a wry smile: "I made some friends laugh."

"I'll go and recall them, and then I'll fight with you guys again."

"It seems that they are very strong, but let me say first, the possibility of defeating us is very low, and they must have perfect cooperation."

"We will talk to them in detail at that time."

In the holy hall, Zhao Chen and the others were able to stay.

"Several elders, I look at their defensive shields, why are they so weak?"

Zhao Chen often observes the battles of these saints.

"It's not weak anymore, I wonder what my little friend's defensive cover looks like?"

Zhao Chen said lightly: "I will release the defensive cover according to the strength of the enemy's bombardment, Wan'er, stab me with all your strength."

Tang Wan'er was taken aback.

"Zhao Chen, do you really need to go all out?"

"It would be nice to teach them a lesson."

Soon the elders gathered the saints.

In the sky, Zhao Chen and Tang Wan'er looked at each other.

Suddenly, on Tang Wan'er's Luoshen spear, purple destructive power surged wildly.

A shot pierced through the air, Zhao Chen roared, the talisman rose instantly, and dozens of defensive shields appeared, but they were no different from the ones made of paper.

Until the best line of defense was broken, Tang Wan'er shot through Zhao Chen's body.

The saints were dumbfounded, how terrifying Tang Waner's shot was.

Zhao Chen's body was shattered, but this was just a clone, Tang Wan'er knew it very well.

Zhao Chen's figure appeared.

"Do you know what just happened?"

These saints frowned.

"Wan'er's strike is indeed very powerful, but it also has weaknesses. You can create a clone, lure her into the bait, and consume his strength. Wan'er who strikes with all her strength will have a short period of weakness."

These saints were shocked.

"Why tell us about your weaknesses?"

"This is not a weakness, and you will understand when the time comes."

A few days later, some returning saints appeared in the temple, and they could tell from their aura that they were very strong.

Under the training of several elders, they started a team battle.

And Zhao Chen and the others wandered around in the temple.

In one area of ​​the temple, there were children everywhere.

"These children?"

A temple monk said softly: "They are all chosen children. If they are lucky, they will become temple saints."

Zhao Chen shook his head and said, "These children have no hope at all. Saints are not raised in this way."

"What did you say?"

Zhao Chen said indifferently: "Have you seen their eyes? How cold and how they reject other children. Even if such a monk becomes a saint, what can he do? Elders, could it be that they didn't notice it?"

"When they grow up, they will naturally recover. This is the case for all the elders."

"Indeed."

Half a month later, in the small world of the temple.

Zhao Chen and the others saw four saints.

Three men and one woman.

"These are the best saints in my temple, I believe they can fight with a few friends."

Zhao Chen said lightly: "Wan'er, can I undo the shackles?"

"Zhao Chen, are you crazy?"

Tang Wan'er was a little shocked.

"These guys are strong."

Zhao Chen's eyes sank, and in an instant, everything was wrapped in runes.

Ruolan directly bit the palm of her hand, the blood surged crazily, and Tang Wan'er's purple hair rose suddenly.

As for number two, he was still so calm.

The four saints on the opposite side felt tremendous pressure.

"Brother, I'm going to transform!"

"Don't hesitate, use all your strength!"

(End of this chapter)