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"Hey, I want to use my mental power to deal with me, it's useless!"

The owner of Tiankui did not think so, but at this time, the owner of Tiankui only felt that the environment was changed.

He has inhaled a new space from the sky.

At the foot, it is a piece of mountain and river, and it is completely strange, and it is not in the ground.

"where is this place?"

After entering the unfamiliar space, the celestial body of Tiankui's main body was still a growing fire of faith. Without any replenishment, it suddenly faded a lot and restored its normal size.

The owner of Tiankui tried to contact the outside world, but he soon discovered that he and his Scorpio soldiers completely lost contact.

To make matters worse, this side of the world does not know what is going on, the aura here is completely untouched by the master of Tiankui.

"The owner of Tiankui, welcome to my site, telling you that it is no problem, here is called Hong Mengtian."

Ye Lingyue's voice was only finished, and his body slammed forward.

"Ghost door thirteen needles, seal the pulse."

Ye Lingyue fell and pointed to the owner of Tiankui.

When one finger was down, the owner of Tiankui still had some disapproval, but then he couldn't get up.

Ye Lingyue's seemingly unremarkable finger, but the force is like a muddy, slippery autumn, and once into his body, he quickly swam toward the limbs of Tiankui.

The feeling of ice cold, swept the whole body, the master of Tiankui only felt that the veins in the body were suddenly blocked by the mud, and Yuanli was difficult to pass through.

Affected by it, the main body of the Tiankui Temple and the attacking power were greatly reduced. Even the fire of the belief in his body was like a residual light. It was faltering and seemed to be extinguished at any time.

"What is this martial arts?"

The master of Tiankui can not help but yell.

What makes Tiankui's lord even more depressed is that after Ye Lingyue's attack, many of the three-legged bird warriors who came from the wind, launched a fierce attack on Tiankui.

Whizzing--

A number of Scorpio arrows saw the stitches, and when the main head of Tiankui Temple was busy, he was in the middle of his back and front abdomen.

Hey, the old ancestors of the mixed yuan are in the chest of the Lord of Heaven.

Hong Mengtian suddenly fell into a fight, no, it should be said to be a cull.

From the number of people, the culling of the master of Tiankui was absolutely crushed.

In the end, the body veins were sealed, and the Tiankui Dian, who could not absorb the aura of the heavens and the earth, squatted and fell to the ground.

At this time, the master of Tiankui had no previous enthusiasm. His bronze armor was incomplete, his hair was like a goblin, and he was injured in front of him, and the prestige at the time of the Kuidian. Face to face, compared to the owner of the wind and the wind, the two judges.

"Cough."

In the main mouth of Tiankui Hall, a few mouthfuls of blood were spit out, and the color of the blood was dark black.

When the master of Tiankui looked at it, he was stunned. He took a sip on the ground, and his mouth was full of bloodshot eyes. He was already a strong end, and he could not support it for a long time.

"Ye Lingyue, you are despicable, do not count as much, but actually use poison."

"Oh ~ Tiankui Dianzhu, you said who is Ye Lingyue?"

In the face of the resentment of the master of Tiankui, Ye Lingyue is not angry, she spread her hand, and she does not agree with her face.

"You, you are not the landlord of the landlord."

The master of Tiankui sneered.

"That won't be there. The prisoner of the earth is a place where the sinisters are rampant. I am the great monarch of the prison. Of course, it is not a good person. I say no benefit, let me die." Ye Lingyue flew up In the hands of the Kowloon straight to take the first level of the master of Tiankui.

The Limang and the murderousness carried on the Jianguang light made the Tiankui Dianzhu could not help but feel the shock.

"Slow, Ye Lingyue, I... I beg for mercy, as long as you don't kill me, I can serve you like the old ancestors."

The head of the Tiankui Palace turned his eyes. He knew that he was trapped in this inexplicable place and could not escape.

The old ancestor of the mixed yuan is the northern god. He is now the attendant of Ye Lingyue. It must be betrayed the northern border. He asked himself not to be worse than the old ancestors. It is natural to assume that Ye Lingyue would be willing to recruit him.

I know that Ye Lingyue listened, and smiled extremely disdainfully.

"I am not interested in accepting such a person as a person."

Ye Lingyue had already determined that Tiankui Dianzhu was not a useful generation when he was fighting with Tiankui.

A person who uses his own body to block arrows and to improve the self-cultivation of others by how to absorb the lives of others can make Ye Lingyue believe that he will be loyal to himself in the future.

Ye Lingyue's sword has already stabbed the throat of the Tiankui Dianzhu, and Tiankui's owner never imagined that Ye Lingyue would disdain to accept him.

"Slow! Slow, I have a message, you must be interested. As long as you don't kill me, I will tell you that news."

Under the nervousness of the master of Tiankui, he shouted loudly.

The sword is stagnation, only a few inches away from the throat of the master of Tiankui.

"What news, the master of Tiankui, I advise you to be honest, if your news is useless, my sword will not spare you."

Ye Lingyue looked at the master of Tiankui.

For example, today, the main character of the Kuidian Temple is in Hongmengtian. Without the permission of Ye Lingyue, he is like a caged bird. Ye Lingyue does not ask him to play any tricks.

"It is the secret of the existence of the Temple of Heaven. Are you not curious, why is there a presence of the Temple of Heaven in the realm of the gods and the human world?" The master of Tiankui swallowed his mouth and his throat was moving, he could feel Ye Ling. The chill on the tip of the sword.

Ye Lingyue sank and looked at the old ancestors.

The old ancestors of the mixed yuan nodded, indicating that Ye Lingyue could trust the words of the master of Tiankui.

"Is there any secrets in the Temple of Heaven, and what kind of people should the Northland Gods use to deal with?"

Because of the earlier assassination, Ye Lingyue has regarded the northern gods Shenzun and the North as her potential enemy.

"The Temple of Heaven has thirty-six heavenly lords. In different temples of Tianzhu, there are different days of bamboo." Tiankui Temple is a life-saving, can only know what he knows, what he can say, should not say, They all shook out.

"Crap, these things are still used by you."

Ye Lingyue's beautiful eyes, the body's murderous, let Tiankui Dianzhu can not help but scalp numb.

"There are still, underneath these celestial lords, there are a number of Scorpio warriors, thirty-six warriors of the Scorpio, plus nearly 100,000. The existence of these warriors is What the gods don't know."

When I heard this number, Ye Lingyue's look changed slightly.

In the Temple of Heaven, there are so many Scorpio soldiers?

This number is actually more than the ground soldiers in the 72-story prison.

However, what does this have to do with the northern gods?

"Master, I know a little about this incident, maybe I can mention the master." The old ancestors waiting for the explanation interpret.