Taoist Liuyang's face was green and his eyes were extremely sharp.

Jian Wushuang's body shape just now was erratic, and the space on the ring was under his control.

"How is this possible, he is a Daoist, how can he have mastered the origin of space."

Many emperors were speechless.

The origin of space!

Many Taoists don't even know what it is, let alone master it.

"The people on the Tomb God Mountain are really extraordinary!"

Those who want to see Jian Wushuang's true strength now thoroughly understand what is the difference between heaven and earth.

"Brother Nine Swords, this time your thirteen Tai Ajian in the Shang Qing Palace, I am afraid that you will all be defeated by this little friend."

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Although he should have laughed at Shangqing Palace at this time, Taoist Liuyang couldn't laugh.

With a move in my heart, a blood-colored token floating in the source rotated, recorded the scene just now, and transmitted it to a certain hall in the depths of the northern realm.

"Suspected to find the inheritor!"

Hidden in the ancient hall deep in the north.

One of his arms that was about to dry out suddenly moved.

Under the ray of sunlight, the owner of the arm leaked his thin, sallow face, and his face was even more terrifying than the guardian.

Although there is no vitality in the body of the guardian, at least he looks like a person.

This exhausted old man has no personal appearance, his body is like dry wood, his face is like ashes, and even the outline of his face is almost buried by dust.

"Xiao Liuzi has sent a letter!"

The skinny old man moved his arm slightly and turned the reluctant lamp.

There is a message and a picture at the top.

After watching everything that happened above, the old man's eyes leaked light.

"Inheritor!"

puff!

A strong breath began to rise, and the skinny old man straightened up in an instant, and his whole person became vigorous.

"Don't wait for countless epochs, has the true temple finally opened?" The skinny old man's gaze penetrated everything like a torch.

Gululu!

The body of the skinny old man began to change, and the power of flesh and blood rose from the abyss below.

The divine body is also gradually breaking through, 10,000 times, 20,000 times, 30,000 times, and 50,000 times.

Until the final sixty-eight thousand times.

After the divine body was completely restored, the old man's body began to fall off, leaving only a divine phantom.

In the abyss, a living flesh slowly rose up.

"This physical body can keep you alive for three days. Even if it comes to nothing, you can escape. Remember to keep the bottom line and the true spirit will recover. Once he does it, I can't save you."

The voice in the abyss was very low, reminding the thin old man carefully.

The skinny old man now had his life changed again, and the phantom of the divine body entered the flesh body, directly rose up, clenched his fist slightly, and filled his whole body with powerful force.

"It's been a long time since I felt this way, and three days are enough."

"Be careful!"

"I will remember this kindness with the card clan!"

At the same time, hundreds of figures appeared at the same time in the four secret realms of the northern realm and even the secret realm of the heavens. These people were all the same as the skinny old man.

"Huh! The price is given to King White, and the inheritor has actually appeared in the northern border!"

"Yeah!"

Countless people have received that message, but it is a pity that there is only King Bai in the north.

The White King, who had recovered his ultimate strength, rose to the sky, from the depths of the northern realm to Liuzhou, for him, it only took three hours.

If you take the teleportation array, it may be much faster, but the teleportation array has the origin of cosmic space, and the real spirit is sitting there, and he may be discovered as soon as he enters.

He knew the strength of the true spirit.

The forest of Manzo made them, the old guys, more vigilant.

"I'm a clan of cards, it must be great again, the true temple can't restrain us."

King White!

A powerful **** who crossed the sky and earth in the ancient times, whose strength far surpassed the average Tier 6, has entered the ultimate level.

But in the true temple, he couldn't break through if he couldn't get out. The origin in the true temple was eroding him all the time, and he had to abandon his body and origin and embark on the line of the divine body.

Now the divine body is more than 60,000 times, although it can only last for three days, it is enough.

After King Bai broke through the air and left, the abyss of the ancient highness also began to collapse.

A huge eye leaked out of the abyss, and then it began to dim.

"You can't count on these idiots too much. Other plans are also going to start. I really miss my time in the Titans!"

The huge eyes eventually disappeared.

In the Shangqing Palace, Jian Wushuang calmly walked towards the Pavilion of Watching Chaos. He didn't know that there was a strong man who would come here in three hours and come for him.

The strength of the sheep's third purpose, I am afraid that it will fall in a single encounter.

Even if the Shang Qing Patriarch made a move, he couldn't stop a few rounds.

Before the horror came, Jian Wushuang also had an early warning in his heart. He always felt that something was missing there, but there was no way to guess.

After returning to the Guanchao Pavilion, after a low-key greeting with those emperors and powerful, he regained his seat.

"Senior Sheep, when you finish winning the golden sword, let's go back! There seems to be nothing special here." Jian Wushuang whispered quietly. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

The uncomfortable feeling in his heart did affect his decision-making.

The original plan was to go to other places in the Shangqing Palace to take a good look after the sword seizure was over. It's not necessary now, it's better to go back soon.

Sheep's three eyes naturally didn't have any questions, and Transon responded without any questions.

Jian Wushuang nodded, and didn't say anything. When he looked at the ring, he glanced at the Daoist Liuyang, the giant of the magic way. With a smile on his face, he was talking and laughing with an emperor, and he couldn't see anything.

But he always feels that this magician giant is watching him all the time.

After a glance, he looked at the ring again.

Taoist Liuyang said that he was small on the surface with the emperor beside him, but he was surprised at the bottom of his heart.

He didn't know why Jian Wushuang just glanced at it.

It is disrespectful to look directly at the emperor. Even if Jian Wushuang's status is very high, he should know this. Generally, he will not look directly at the strong emperor.

If Jian Wushuang watched him because he had just delivered the news, it would be too scary.

The method of transmitting the message was granted by the master of the heavenly demon personally. He once told him that such a method of transmission, let alone the sixth-order emperor, would not be noticed even in front of the master of the temple.

That's why he sent it so boldly.

"No matter what, this Jian Wushuang will not live long, Tomb God Mountain? Humph, it's just a joke, and these idiots will take it seriously!" Taoist Liuyang sneered in his heart.

He knows more things than these people.

He knows a lot about inheritors, true temples, and even true gods.

The most important thing is that he knows where he is?

I also know where I am going!

Knowing this, he has a more ambitious goal.

For this goal, to die.