Chapter 1897: Asking the sky

"I don't know who it is, mother, you don't know these people too much. These people would rather kill hundreds of millions of living beings in vain than leave a trace of crisis." Lin Xingchen looked at the vast black hole space and said: "This black hole space It's too big, even the strong who understand that time is still can't perceive everything."

"I'm really worried about your father, how do I feel that the aura on his body is not so strong." Dongfang Yin said with a worried expression.

"Mother, you are wrong, I am not sure to keep my father." Lin Xingchen smiled and said, "And he seems to be promoted again soon."

"Smelly boy, who do you think you are? Leave your father." Dongfang Yin scolded.

"Yes, Xingchen, Dad is always invincible, and no one can help him in this world." Lin Ting'er patted Lin Xingchen's shoulder directly and said, "Even if the second brother or the third brother is here."

"I don't believe that the old man is so powerful!" Lin Xingchen shook his head and said, "At best, he has a more profound understanding of the small destiny technique, so I didn't notice his breath just now."

"You, I don't know that the sky is high and the earth is thick." Dongfang Yin looked at Lin Xingchen and said: "Hundreds of years ago, your second brother's teacher gave you a magical artifact. You thought it was because of your second brother or your brothers. For human sake?"

"Hey, there should be some factors. After all, the second brother is very talented, the third brother is destiny, my time and space." Lin Xingchen was very narcissistic, pulling Dongfang Yin's wrist.

"Narcissism!" Lin Ting'er said.

"Smelly boy, don't explain to you, you are too narcissistic, I can tell you, all this depends on your father's face." Dongfang Yin cursed in an angry voice.

"Mother, you adore Dad, you can't be like this to Dad? How can I say that I am your son." Lin Xingchen smiled and looked at Dongfang Yin and said, "I don't believe it, unless you tell me."

"You kid want to play things around me? No way, you have the ability to ask your father." Dongfang Yin naturally saw Lin Xingchen's fox tail.

"Sister, you should know." Lin Xingchen hurriedly looked at Lin Ting'er to please.

"Sister doesn't know, aren't you very capable?" Lin Ting'er shook her head with her hands in her arms and said, "Okay, go back to the temple, don't delay time, I don't know if the second brother, the third brother will come back, and can be contacted Are they?"

"I can't sense it temporarily, let me open the space channel." Lin Xingchen looked into the distant void.

A space channel appeared in the distant void, and then Lin Xingchen led Dongfang Yin and Lin Ting'er into the space channel and disappeared.

Beimo Temple.

At this moment, a vast and boundless breath descended, a beam of divine light enveloped billions of time and space, this beam of divine light rushed straight into the nine heavens of the gods, the diameter of the divine light was 30,000 miles, and the divine flowers of these divine lights fell, one by one strong The breath of the person pervades it.

The patriarch of the Dragon clan, Dragon Xiao, and Long Tianzun were among them, but Long Tianzun no longer served as the elder of the dragon clan, this position is currently held by Long Xiao temporarily.

A young man joins these people. This young man has messy hair like a waterfall, a few strands of white hair, and a white coat. There is a kind of king over the world, commanding the power of the gods. This man is the young strongman of the dragon family Long Wen. day.

Also known as Wen Dao, it means Wen Tian Wen Dao.

This man carried a divine sword. This divine sword contained the aura of ruining the world. His figure appeared to be side by side with the dragon clan chief, but his pace was actually half a step faster. There was another kind of leader group theory. temperament.

The arrival of the powerful dragons, like a dark cloud, was suppressed in the sky above the North Desert Temple. The creatures in the entire North Desert Temple's dominance area felt a huge depression, and this kind of depression made people bear.

"The dragon people are here."

"Long Wentian is here."

"This is Long Wentian of the Dragon Race!"

"No, can anyone in our Beimo Temple resist it?"

"I don't know, it's a bad thing. King Yu is not here now. Is this going to provoke him while King Yu is away?"

"The master of the temple can't make it himself."

"Hey, how about doing it personally? People came prepared, and this time not only the dragon family came, but they came from young and powerful people. We will be laughed at."

At this moment, the entire Beimo Temple became restless, and many people were full of anxiety. Long Wentian’s reputation in the God Realm was too loud. The last time he made a big disturbance in the Bei Mo Temple, even the Lord of the Bei Mo Temple did not leave him behind. .

And the great elder of the temple was injured.

The North Desert Temple lost its face. Fortunately, ten years later, the North Desert Temple also rose. The young powerhouse hung a quasi-god of the Dragon Race in the starry sky, and then hung it in the sky of the East China Sea, leaving the Dragon Race also lost. Face.

As a result, the two sides evened each other, and there have been fierce frictions for hundreds of years.

But at this moment, the powerful man with the title of King Feather in Beimo Temple is not at home. At this time, Long Wentian is here, who can resist?

"Boom, boom, boom!"

At this moment, a powerful breath rose from the temple of good fortune, and the four divine lights rushed out.

The masters of these four figures are Dong Wutian, Nan Mie Shen, Bei Tian Dao, and Xi Wan Buddha.

But this quasi-god state is as difficult as reaching the sky.

It may take countless years of hard work.

Even though the four are outstanding, they have remained stagnant in their previous realm in these years. Of course, their combat effectiveness has also increased a lot over the years, and they are much stronger than the Celestial Sword, Ba Xiongtian and others.

A four-person formation, known as the Hongmeng lore formation.

The formation is terrifying, even if the Great Elder Qiu Shen of Beimo Temple gets out of trouble, he has to pay a heavy price.

"Welcome friends from the Dragon Race."

The figure of Dong Wutian walked up and said loudly.

"Oh, you retreat, for the sake of old friends, I don't make it difficult for you." Long Wentian stood with his hands in his hands, his tone was as plain as water, but with unimaginable majesty and power, his powerful aura swept the void .

"Brother Wentian laughed. Brother Wentian came to my temple today. How can we not come out to welcome him in person?" Dong Wutian smiled.

"Haha." Long Wentian suddenly looked up to the sky and smiled after hearing this: "I'm here as a guest, and the four of you will welcome me? Do you have this qualification? Do you have this qualification?"

Long Wentian's voice resounded through the sky above the Beimo Temple, and this voice had a high aura, like God's anger and reproach.

"you"

Dong Wutian, Xiwan Buddha, Beitian Dao, and Nan Mie Shen's expressions were all green upon hearing this, and a powerful aura rose from each of them.

Four terrible air currents rushed straight into the starry sky of the God Realm.

The four rays of light are intertwined in the void to form an array. This array is flowing with a hazy air current, which is the array of Hongmeng killing.

"Why? Hongmeng kills the formation? This breaks the formation just wants to block my footsteps?" Long Wentian stood with his hands in his hand, looking at the four people with a playful eye: "Okay, I will break your formation, let the emperor Come out to greet me."