Chapter: 3144
"Grandpa Zhao, there are villains chasing us."

The three girls quickly reminded.

At this time, the young people had already landed on the God of War platform, and there was a look of surprise and uncertainty in their eyes. They often passed by here, but they never knew that such a sect was hidden.

Zhao Er was startled for a moment, his face darkened immediately, and he said coldly to the young people: "This is the Temple of War God, no one else can enter, why don't you get out?"

"A mere qi refiner, dare to scold me?"

The young man was furious immediately, and several subordinates around him shot directly. Seeing this, the three women hurriedly used their means to block the opponent's sure-kill method for Zhao Er.

puff.

Zhao Er and the third daughter suffered serious injuries under the attack of those immortal cultivators.

"Take them down! There is also the Temple of War God here, which is probably not a popular sect, so destroy this place by the way!"

The young man sneered.

"Yes, young master!"

Seeing this, several young men walked towards Zhao Er and the others with a sneer.

Zhao Er looked at these guys coldly, a smile suddenly appeared on his face, "You guys, it's over."

"Old guy, when you are about to die, how dare you speak so brazenly!"

When the young monk heard Zhao Er's words, he laughed grimly.

Just when his subordinates were about to walk in front of Zhao Er and the third daughter, a figure came through the air and landed in front of the four of them.

"Dharma Aspect Realm cultivator?"

The young monk and his subordinates were slightly startled. The breath of Dongfang Haojie made them feel a little uneasy. It was definitely a monk in the Dharma Aspect Realm.

"Protect the young master!"

Several monks turned around decisively and returned to the young monk, looking at the catastrophe in the east with vigilance.

"what happened?"

Dongfang Haojie glanced at the young monk coldly, and finally his eyes fell on the three girls, with a hint of pampering flashing in his eyes.

"father!"

When the three women saw the catastrophe in the East, surprise appeared in their eyes.

Zhao Er also stepped forward to pay respects and said: "Master Dongfang, these three people are not ashamed to say that they want to destroy our Temple of War God."

"Elder Zhao, you are injured."

Dongfang Haojie nodded to Zhao Er, and at a glance, he saw that he was slightly injured in the body, and a stern look flashed in his eyes. Zhao Er is one of the few and oldest existences in the Temple of War God. Ning Qi was only a dragon slayer at the beginning. At that time, Zhao Er was already guarding the gate in the Hou Mansion, and later came to the Temple of War God. Even though he was given the status of an elder by Ning Qi, he still liked to watch the gate here. When someone came back, Zhao Er was the first to appear. , down to the new disciples, everyone respected Zhao Er, but now, he was injured in the territory of the Temple of War?

"Father, we are also injured. This pervert not only wants to snatch our elixir and magic weapon, but also wants to take us back to the 'Qingyun Holy Land'!"

The three girls said coquettishly, but Dongfang Haojie didn't seem to care about their injuries, nodded lightly, and looked at the young man: "Are you from Qingyun Holy Land?"

"That's right, your place is called the Temple of War God? Why have I never heard of it? This is the site of the Holy Land, right? I know the ten sects and the hundred palaces under my command quite well. The consent of the Holy Land of Competition? My father and Elder Lan Chensong of the Holy Land of Competition are old acquaintances, do you need my father to come forward to intercede for you?"
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