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"There are many amazing and powerful human races flying up from the lower realms, and they choose different paths. The three great emperors directly led the human race to wage war from the edge of the northern desert. Some people also moved into powers like the four great temples to cultivate hard. Seeking power." Dongfang Yin explained: "The ancestors of the Tang family went this way, but ultimately failed, and were framed and thrown into the dungeon of the Beimo Temple."

"He is fighting for the lord of the palace?" Lin Feng asked, wondering.

"It's not the master of the palace, but the master of the Criminal Law Hall. Although the master of the Criminal Law Hall is not as powerful as the master of the North Desert Temple, he is a giant-level figure in the North Desert Temple and even the God Realm." Dongfang Yin said: " The sword king failed to compete for the position of the master of the merit hall, the **** was drawn, and the soul was almost extinguished."

"So you can't see them because of your current status?" Lin Feng said with a solemn expression.

"Can't see it!"

Dongfang Yinmei's eyes whitened and Lin Feng said with a glance: "Husband, you have to be careful. If I know you are coming, I will not let you enter the merit system. The current Palace Master of Merit is the one who defeated the Sword King."

"Humph!"

Lin Feng snorted coldly after hearing this, "I want to see what he can do with me."

"The one who defeated the ancestor of the Tang family, although he has abdicated, but now is his disciple, and he has a deep feast with the Sword King." Dongfang Yin explained, "These forces are on guard against the human race."

"How about guarding? I'm destined to become the ruler of this North Desert Temple." Lin Feng smiled proudly.

"It depends on you." Although Dongfang Yin reprimanded her mouth, her heart was relieved a lot, so she didn't have to worry about worrying all day.

"Now it's only the middle star realm. As long as I can fully step into this realm, I am qualified to compete with the four major deputy masters of the temple. With the hand of destiny, I can stand invincible." Lin Feng's eyes are slightly cold Tao.

"Trust my husband." Dongfang Yin said warmly: "Sir, how do you deal with it?"

"What should I do?" Lin Feng asked in wonder.

"Don't pretend to be stupid, I still allow you this time." Dongfang Yin looked at Lin Feng and said, "I hope you can be together."

"Naturally." Lin Feng said suddenly: "It's time to do it, Yin Jiuyang, Xian Jue does not have to leave the area of ​​the temple."

"Are you really ready to do it?" Dongfang Yin said.

"Of course, do it, Jiuyou Shenzhou has a lot to do with it, it's related to a **** hiding place, go, this time you also shot it." Lin Feng stood up immediately upon hearing this.

"Yeah!" Dongfang Yin nodded slightly when he heard the words, and immediately the two put on their clothes and left.

In the northern area of ​​Jiuyou Pavilion of Beimo Temple, here is a valley. This valley **** is hundreds of thousands of miles away. According to legend, this is the area where the Taihengzhou powerhouses were buried, and they fought against Taihengzhou.

Numerous powerful men in Tai Hengzhou have fallen, and this huge crater buried a large number of powerful men in Tai Hengzhou. However, at this moment, two figures flew over like ghosts. The masters of these two figures are Yin Jiuyang and Xian Juewu. .

The breath of the two of them seemed to exist and not to exist.

Behind them was a figure, which was absolutely ridiculous. It turned out that Lin Feng had long ordered Huang Wuji to pay attention to the trail of these two people.

"Who!"

Suddenly Yin Jiuyang suddenly turned around and looked towards Lonely Wuji. At the same time, a palm opened out, and a power that ruined the world burst out and swept directly toward Lonely Wuji.

"boom!"

The space in the area where Huang Wuji stood collapsed, a figure flew out from the inside, and the figure of Huang Wuji leaked out.

"Lan Wuji? Is it you?" Xian Juewu stared at Lian Wuji, his eyes showed murderous intent.

"Yes, what are the two sneaky doing? This is the burial area of ​​the remnants of Taihengzhou. Is it possible that there are remnants in it? You trade with them?" Huang Wuji smiled with his hands on his back.

"Huh, Wuji, I'm going to talk nonsense here, go away, there's nothing about you here." Xian Juewu snorted coldly, his tone of voice was indisputable.

"Fuck? Huang Wuji, since you are here, don't leave." Just as Xian Jue made no sound, Yin Jiuyang's figure suddenly tore the space and appeared beside Huang Wuji.

His breath soared and murderous intent emerged.

"Fist of Hell!"

Yin Jiuyang's body was filled with air currents, a phantom of **** appeared in the void, and the sight of the corpse mountain and the sea of ​​blood appeared, his body was even more terrible, and he punched out and shattered the void.

He was fierce and domineering, and slammed directly in front of Huang Wuji's neck.

"The fairy bleeds!"

At the moment when Xian Juewu's voice almost fell, he also thundered, and he directly spit out a mouthful of blood. This mouthful of blood was a very dense blood. This blood was very terrifying and turned directly into a rain of blood.

The space collapsed wherever this blood rain went, and it was sprayed directly on the barren figure.

"Hmph, I'm afraid the two hall masters want to kill people and do things that are sorry for the temple." Lan Wuji snorted coldly.

His figure remained motionless, with a trace of contempt at the corners of his mouth. If he was not one of the opponents in normal times, but now it is different.

Suddenly a hazy air current appeared on his body. This air current was chaotic and misty, just like the original air current of the gods, a celestial body appeared in the center of this air current.

The punch of Yin Jiuyang hit this airflow, and then it disappeared completely, and the same blood shower that fell on his body disappeared completely.

"impossible!"

Yin Jiuyang and Xian Jue did not change their colors. They never dreamed of a scene like this. The two powerful men joined forces and had no bullets, which directly resolved their attack.

The two powerful men couldn't do a single blow, and fell directly into the void, besieging Wuji in the center.

"You are not unscrupulous!"

Yin Jiuyang stared at Huang Wuji, "Who are you on earth?"

"I'm not Lan Wuji, who am I? You two betray the temple, what should be the sin!" Lan Wuji said with a serious expression: "Quickly follow me back to the temple to confess!"

"Haha, Wuji, don't be ashamed here, get out, there is nothing for you here." Yin Jiuyang laughed loudly.

Even though he said that, the Yin and Nine Yangs still stared at Wuji, looking for a chance to kill him.

"Yin Jiuyang, Xian Juewu, I won't talk nonsense with you, you can't help me, originally you still had a chance, but now you don't have it." Huang Wuji said with a mysterious smile on his face.

When he spoke in his voice, there was already a gourd hanging above his head. It was Chaos Gourd. The Chaos Gourd opened, and a force of suction burst like a prehistoric force that enveloped Xian Juewu and Yin Jiuyang. live.

"not good!"

Yin Jiuyang and Xian Juewu changed their colors.

"Boom, boom!"

Xian Juewu and Yin Jiuyang two great powerhouses one after another raised up to the sky with a long roar, the two great powerhouses directly broke out a powerful attack, fiercely attacking on the terrifying suction, suddenly burst out chaotic power fluctuations.

"Boom boom..."

The ridiculous figure disappeared in a flash, and the suction of Chaos Gourd was even more terrifying.

"Do not!"

The two great powers, Xian Juewu and Yin Jiuyang, made unwilling voices, and the figures of the two great powers followed the terrifying airflow directly, and then disappeared into the chaotic gourd.

A hazy figure in the void is Lin Feng. Lin Feng is holding a chaotic gourd, and he is alone on the face, but in fact, he is in secret, the Taoist, Heavenly Tribulation Taoist, Dongfang Yin, Huang Wuji, and his teaming together.

Suddenly Lin Feng's face was solemn.

"boom!"

An aura of domineering heaven and earth came from the depths of this huge pit, a vicissitudes of hand grasping at the figure of Lin Feng, this big hand was pushed horizontally in the void, and the space suddenly collapsed.

The giant palm appeared in front of Lin Feng out of thin air, slashing towards Lin Feng with a palm.

"boom!"

Lin Feng's face changed slightly, and the airflow on his body was rolling, running like a cosmic galaxy, rushing directly to this huge palm.

"boom!"

A huge explosion sounded, a terrible turbulence swept across the sky and the earth, the earth shook thousands of miles, countless mountain peaks collapsed, collapsed, and a figure emerged. This figure walked and walked.

If the upper level of the temple was here, he would definitely recognize that this was the Immortal Sword of the Hall of Merit and Virtue of the North Desert Temple. The Xiantian Sword's eyes were cold, his complexion plunged into the water, and his body carried a devastating breath.

"What happened? Immortal Heaven Sword?" A ghostly voice came from the void.

"Xian Juewu, Yin Jiuyang was taken away." Xiantian Jian said with a gloomy expression with his hands on his back.

"What? Captured? Who is so brave!" The ghostly voice became gloomy and cold.

"I don't know who it is, I will calculate it." Xiantianjian closed his eyes, and the back of his hand suddenly intertwined with textures, which are like textures on a turtle shell, carrying mysterious power.

This mysterious power spread between the heavens and the earth, and the heavens and the earth became clear. The collapsed mountain seemed to have recovered, but there was no shadow of Yin Jiuyang and Xian Juewu.

Suddenly Xiantianjian's face changed slightly, and the texture on the back of his hand suddenly collapsed and disappeared into the void.

"You don't need to calculate, this person's cultivation is terrifying!" A ghostly voice sounded.

Xiantianjian said, "Nineyou Shenzhou, Jiuyou Shenzhou, it was taken away like this, don't let me investigate who did it, I will let you live forever and never be superborn!"

"There is a drop of blood!"

Suddenly the ghostly voice sounded, and a large black hand emerged in the void, and this large black hand caught in the void, and suddenly a drop of blood fell into his hand.

"Xuanhuang blood!"

Xiantianjian shook his head and said, "It's useless."

"This blood has temperature." A ghostly voice sounded: "It seems to be vomited from the human body, or it is the blood of a creature. His blood is the blood of Xuanhuang. Could it be that in the legend, the blood of Xuanhuang A creature appeared?"

"Impossible, this is just a legend." Xian Jiantian shook his head directly after hearing the words: "You think too much."

"Look at it for yourself." The ghostly big hand, between his fingers, flew the drop of blood out and fell into Xian Jiantian's hands.