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This building, which appears on the scroll, is not strange to the two.

Yangquan Temple?

Ye Lingyue has forgotten her next move, and she even forgot the crisis that she and Xiaoxi will face.

She stared at the temple that was vivid in painting.

This is in the fire, appearing on the map of the beasts of the beasts, not the other, it is the Yangquan Temple that should have stayed in the Hongmeng of Ye Lingyue.

Since Ye Lingyue entered Wang Wushan, Hong Mengtian was closed by the ban here.

Even Ye Lingyue, there is no way to enter Hong Mengtian.

Therefore, she did not know whether this Yangquan Temple is the temple of Yangquan in her own day.

It can be seen that the temple on this scroll is indeed the temple.

At least, on the shrine on the scroll, on the left pillar, there is also a black dragon.

"Isn't Ben Biao dead? How can I see the Temple of the Sun being a magnificent sun temple?"

Xiao Yan rubbed his eyes with black claws.

Use force, then!

The temple in front of you still has not disappeared.

"Yangquan Temple?"

The emperor is also a fog.

In this case, why does the Yangquan Temple appear?

"This seat is not eye-catching, it is actually a temple of faith? This thing, even thirty-three days are rare, how can it appear in the ninety-nine?"

The enchanting evil spirits are shocked.

"Hey, grandfather, what is this temple?"

Ye Lingyue also secretly swallowed a slobber.

"You ask me, I ask who is going, you can't communicate with the head of Yangquan. You can ask him."

The candlestick spreads the hand, this is an incredible thing, it has lived for tens of thousands of years, and it is the first time I saw it.

"No response, this temple seems to be different from the Yangquan Temple."

Ye Lingyue shook his head.

In the first moment of the Yangquan Temple, she tried to communicate with the Yangquan Temple Lord. Unfortunately, she did not get a reply.

"The ancestor, the painting has changed."

When I saw the temple of faith in the nine nights, it was also a look of sorrow.

The Witch King's eyes shrank.

What did he see?

In the painting, a majestic building appeared.

At the moment he saw the building, his hundred prison fires were a short cut.

The temple, which does not seem to be huge, seems to have a mysterious power that cannot be said.

In the picture, the little cockroaches that were burned by the fires of the sorrows of the sorrows, only felt that the burning sensation of the whole body quickly disappeared.

Because of the closeness of the scroll, Xiao Yan also saw the ghosts on the ground.

"Picture in the picture, small beast, you are a gods treasure, but it is a pity, God treasure is a treasure, how powerful, and only the life burned by the sky."

After a horror, the Witch King quickly returned to God.

He smiled coldly.

The gods were overwhelmed, and thousands of flames turned into flames, and they rushed to the newly emerging picture-in-picture.

The painting seems to be a bit strange, but it is only a treasure of the ninety-nine land. Destroying it is a breeze for the Witch King.

As for the black dragon on the pillar of the temple, the Witch King is not in the eye.

God, where is the real dragon?

The fire is stunned, and the temple that can be painted, at this moment, suddenly changed.

In the painting, the black dragon king who was entrenched on the pillar finally reacted.

It lazily swept its tail and faced the ghosts who had smashed the ground. It shook its head.

Outside the painting, Bai Lie's burning fire was like a flood.

"Hey, where are the jumping clowns, this seat is in the nine secluded purgatory, after so many years of what kind of evil fire did not encounter fire, the district's hundred fierce burning fire, but also want to threaten Ben Long?"

The Black Dragon King was furious.

It sweeps the dragon's tail and pulls it out.

Seeing it vacated, the dragon tail was swept away at random.

After the Black Dragon King fell into the sky, he lived in the cold and dull nine purgatory.

It just swayed at the end, forming a dragon's breath, icy and biting, and it was much colder than the ice hike of the snow leopard that had been licking nine nights.

Wherever the dragon tails are, Bai Lie's burning fire is a short cut.

"that"

When the Witch's face was stiff, he followed the ghost and stared at the black dragon that shook his head in the painting.

"The ancestor, that is the dragon."

The nine nights were also stunned.

"Crap, don't I be blind, that is a dragon, of course I know. It's just a dragon, how could there be such a terrible dragon. That's..."

The Witch King was so angry that he thundered.

He stared at the Black Dragon King and his eyes were in doubt.

"Call the Snow Leopard, it is not the ordinary dragon of the gods, but the Black Dragon King."

After the opening of the second day of the nine-night night, the snow leopard formed a relationship with the gods.

The Witch King did not recognize the Black Dragon King, but he called the Snow Leopard to recognize it.

Between the beasts of the heavens and the beasts of the heavens, it is better to say that it is natural and there is a shun on the pressure.

Fortunately, the Black Dragon King did not directly draw out the painting, otherwise the Snow Leopard would have to retreat a bit. After all, in the star rating, the Black Dragon King was much more powerful than the Snow Leopard.

"Black Dragon King of Black Dragon Pool, how is this possible!"

The Witch King, like the cat who was stepped on the tail, exclaimed.

"Ignorant ants, this Black Dragon King is too lazy to care about you."

The Black Dragon King swept out, and the fire of the prison was gradually extinguished. The Black Dragon King also lazily flew back to the left pillar outside the temple, squatting on it and playing it.

Facing the sudden appearance of the Black Dragon King, the Witch King's face was unacceptable.

Ye Lingyue is also surprised.

If she said that she was still wondering if the temple was a temple of Yangquan, then at that moment, when the black dragon king took the shot, Ye Lingyue could conclude that the temple was the temple of Yangquan.

Just why the temple will appear on the map of the beasts of the beasts, and where is the head of the Yangquan temple?

"It turns out. I didn't expect that the power of faith would work in this situation."

In the emptiness of the sea, the candlelight suddenly understood when he saw the black dragon king's shot.

"The power of faith?"

This strange and familiar noun makes Ye Lingyue think of something vaguely.

The Yangquan Temple has been convinced that she has been a master for a while. The owner of Yangquan has been emphasizing that Ye Lingyue can unite the power of faith.

Because of the facts of the gods, Ye Lingyue has no time to really collect the power of faith.

In the temple of faith, the power of faith gathered today is only a little bit of what she collected in the human world.

"Is this temple of faith in front of you, related to the power of faith?"

Ye Lingyue does not understand the connection between the two.

"It will not be clear for a while, but to know the truth, you still have to return to Hong Mengtian and ask the master of Yangquan. But with the help of faith, this so-called skyfire is not enough. But you Be careful, don't reveal that you have a temple of faith."

The candlelight warned.