When the Hall of Valor returned, the six guard elders were born, and the Holy Lord named himself in the Hall of Valor. All this is to identify the Son of Destiny.

The disciple Yulong appeared in the temple.

"Brother Yulong, are you back?"

"If it weren't for Senior Brother to enter the Hall of Valor, the Twelve Heavenly Kings would definitely have their place!"

"Now that the Twelve Heavenly Kings are dissatisfied, Brother Yulong should compete again!"

These temple disciples looked at Yulong with excitement.

Yulong is wearing a silver robe, and there is always a silver dragon roaming around. That is the natal holy soldier, the silver dragon holy spear. Yulong's face was expressionless, and when he heard about the Twelve Heavenly Kings, he laughed contemptuously.

"The King of Heaven? Just a joke!"

"The real powerhouses are all in the Hall of Valor!"

With the guidance of heroic spirits, Yulong has long been a sage, cultivated for thousands of years, and washed itself, Yulong is proud of everything.

"Brother Yulong, mighty!"

"Follow Brother Yulong!"

These people bowed in front of Yulong one after another, Yulong stretched out his hand and summoned the temple disciples.

"Go and call the thirteenth from the left, call me!"

"Left thirteen?"

The temple disciple was taken aback, but he quickly reacted, as if the person who came back with Zi Yan was called Zuo Shisan.

These people still don't know that the thirteenth left is in the Palace of the Stone Ghost Heavenly King.

Yulong carried his back, his mighty power was like the sea, and his deliberate release of cultivation base was to shock the temple.

Of course Chen Dong and the others felt that there were disciples from the Hall of Heroes appearing, and the one who first appeared was the King of Returning Jade. The king appeared, and everyone retreated.

But soon, Heavenly King Guiyu left with a gloomy face, and his breath was very chaotic.

"Guiyu Heavenly King lost, Brother Yulong just stretched out a finger!"

"One finger defeats the king?"

Just as everyone was amazed, the temple disciple brought Zi Yan and walked over.

"Brother Yulong, why are you looking for Zuo Shisan for?"

Zi Yan was very dissatisfied. They were all the temple disciples. What are these people going to do?

"What about the thirteenth from left?"

Yulong looked at Ziyan, who was the inheritor of Shadow Kill, Yulong showed a certain interest in Ziyan.

"He is with the master sister, what's wrong?"

"Lan Wushuang?"

Yulong's pupils shrank, and his face was expressionless just now, but at this time he showed a trace of jealousy.

"Boom!"

A mighty power erupted from Yulong, and Ziyan was suppressed on the spot. Zi Yan screamed, never expecting Yulong to attack her.

"Brother Yulong is angry!"

Everyone was also shocked, and Yulong at this time said coldly again: "Let the thirteenth left, come and see me!"

Yulong had been thinking about Lan Wushuang for a long time, and the two of them were disciples of the same class. Yulong always wanted to combine with Lan Wushuang, but Lan Wushuang cultivated the original Dao, Yulong could only wait and wait for the original Dao to become successful.

But now, Yulong heard that the Son of Destiny was with Lan Wushuang. How could Yulong not be angry? After thousands of years of cultivation, he finally returned to the temple. Yulong wanted to stand up.

"Brother Yulong, he is an angel!"

"Snapped!"

A mountain blasted on Zi Yan's body, and Zi Yan spewed out a mouthful of blood, which turned into a shadow demon in the blood, but was wiped out by Yulong.

"Angel? What is he without being recognized by the Hall of Valor?"

"Zi Yan, you brought the man, you let him roll over. I will give you time for a stick of incense. If he does not show up in front of me, I will capture the thirteenth from the left!"

"what?"

Zi Yan raised his head in pain, Yulong's aura was too strong. And Yulong seems to be targeting the thirteenth left intentionally.

The mountain peaks turned into chains and wrapped around Zi Yan's body, which made Zi Yan even more angry.

"Look at him, if she dares to run, I will personally let her understand!" Yulong was extremely overbearing.

The seven temple disciples hurriedly walked out, pulled Zi Yan and left.

At this time in the Palace of Heavenly Kings, Lan Wushuang raised his head and stretched out his arms lazily. Lan Wushuang's beautiful thigh stretched out straight, while the thirteen on the left was resting on it, closing his eyes to rest.

Lan Wushuang also picked up the Lingguo and placed it on the left thirteen's lips.

"Thirteen, why are you so powerful!" Lan Wushuang was shy, and after training these days, Lan Wushuang felt the strength in Zuo Shisan's body.

"What kind of breath did it seem just now that a heavenly king has left the gate?"

The thirteenth left closed his eyes, the Hall of Heroes appeared, the thirteenth left knew. The thirteenth left also felt the breath of Yulong.

"Having returned from the Hall of Valor, a guard disciple appeared. It is estimated that they will come soon!"

Lan Wushuang has become a sage, the original road has been small, and no other men are needed. At this time, Lan Wushuang, Bing Jing Yujie, was different from the original, only in front of the thirteenth from the left, she was a primitive woman.

"The king is not good, Zi Yan was beaten!"

"what?"

Someone in the daughter's middle school had sent a letter, which made Zuo Shisan open his eyes.

The thirteen from the left turned into a training and appeared at the gate of the Palace of Heavenly Kings. Lan Wushuang also followed. At this time, in the doorway, Zi Yan was suppressed on the ground, and the seven temple disciples were smiling sinisterly.

"Ziyan, don't insist, Brother Yulong speaks!"

"He doesn't make any sense, let me go!"

Zi Yan wanted to break free, but Yulong's chain, as long as it moved, the inlay became tighter and tighter on her body, drawing out Zi Yan's exquisite figure.

"Haha, Junior Sister Ziyan, look at you!"

Just when the seven people were enjoying it, the thirteenth from the left had already walked out.

"Zi Yan, what's the matter?"

The thirteenth company on the left changed immediately. After all, Zi Yan was also his friend, and even a lifesaver.

"angel!"

At the moment when she saw the thirteenth from the left, Ziyan's eyes were in tears and she was extremely wronged. The thirteenth from the left directly raised his hand, came to Zi Yan, and wanted to remove the chain on the spot.

"Thirteenth from the left, this is Brother Yulong who came out, you hurry up with us and see Brother Yulong together!"

"Only you, you can't unlock this chain!"

Everyone despised Zuo Thirteen, this was Suo Lingyu, extremely hard. Zi Yan didn't break free just now, just relying on the left thirteen?

"roll!"

For others, Zuo Thirteen didn't care at all. As soon as he stretched out his hand, he grabbed the chain. It was so hard that it was like tofu in the hand of the thirteenth left.

"Wow!"

The chains were crushed and scattered on the ground, staring at everyone in a daze.

"My man told you to go, didn't you hear it?" Lan Wushuang came out proudly, the power of the stone ghost, who would dare to disobey?

"What? A heavenly man?"

The faces of these seven people were extremely difficult to look at, and then they realized that the thirteenth from the left was the first person of the opposite **** to emerge from the Palace of the Stone Ghost Heavenly King.

"Master sister, we, we were wrong, let's leave and go back!"

"Wait!"

The thirteenth from the left looked at Zi Yan, and then to the seven, said lightly: "Kneel down, apologize, how did you treat Zi Yan just now?"

"what?"

These seven people were stupid and wanted to refuse, but immediately, they saw Lan Wushuang's cold eyes. At that moment, these seven people were really shocked.

"Sorry, Junior Sister Ziyan, sorry!"

The seven people hurriedly apologized, and Zi Yan looked at the seven people, even more frowning.

"Angel, that Yulong is too bullying!"

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