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Death is a terrible existence for many people.

But for Xin Lin, it is a very familiar existence.

Her reincarnation is like a routine.

But on this black vortex, she actually felt the familiar atmosphere.

"The power of the temple is disappearing... If it does not leave... the temple and the temple of Yangquan will be destroyed."

The atmosphere of the Lord of Yangquan became weaker and weaker.

The appearance of the black vortex absorbed the power of the Faith of the Sun Quan Dian.

For the ancient gods like Yangquan Temple, the power of faith is the source of his life.

He never thought about it, as strong as himself, one day, it will be wiped out by a small black whirlpool.

Both the Yangquan Temple and the Yangquan Temple Lord cannot be destroyed.

Although I don't know the specific reason, Xin Lin knows that for Ye Lingyue and her, Yangquan Temple is the foundation of their foothold in thirty-three days. Before Ye Lingyue regained his body, Yangquan Temple is their Life-saving straw.

There was a flash of light in the dawn of Xin Lin.

This straw, she has to keep it anyway.

"Taro, don't get close to the whirlpool, it's very good."

The candlelight warned.

I don't know what the candlestick is, but on it, the candlelight feels the same phagocytic power as the original Black Death Star.

"Older generation, its goal is me."

Xin Lin looked at the black vortex.

She found that the thing was constantly approaching herself, but it seemed to be evasive and did not directly come up.

It may be that it has the same breath as it, and it attracts it.

Xin Lin took a few steps, and it turned out that the black whirlpool followed her a few steps.

"I have to leave the temple of Yangquan, otherwise this thing will take advantage of the power in the temple."

Xin Lin immediately had a final decision.

"No, if you leave the temple, the power of punishment outside the temple will tear you into pieces."

The candlelight warned.

"If I don't leave, the temple and the Yangquan Temple Lord have no power, and the temple will collapse. We all have to die."

After some weighing the pros and cons, Xin Lin soon had a decision.

She quickly ran towards the entrance to the Temple of Yangquan City.

The black whirlpool hesitated, and after seeing Xin Lin leave, he flew toward Xinlin.

At this time, most of the Yangquan Temple has passed through the heavens and the earth, and at the other end of the ban, the thirty-three-day continent is already within easy reach.

Xin Lin jumped out of the Yangquan Temple. As soon as he left the temple, there was a roar, and it came from the direction of the heavens.

Xin Lin was shocked. He looked up and saw a golden light falling into the air.

That is the power of the five elements of gold, it is a degree of punishment, illusion invisible, like a blade, like a knife and axe, like a trench, the power is amazing.

Without the shelter of the Yangquan Temple, Xinlin's soul could not stop the attack.

But when the power of the five elements of gold was about to be in the middle of Xinlin, her whole body appeared in flames.

It was the fire of reincarnation, coming out of her little body.

The fire of reincarnation is incomparable. It is turned into a fire dragon in midair, and it is directed against the power of the Golden Heaven.

The two forces, slammed together, burst into an amazing impact.

Xin Lin's soul was smashed by the impact and he went out.

In front of the black, the black vortex took the opportunity to swallow the soul of Xin Lin into the belly.

In all directions, it is the breath of death.

Just as Xin Lin thought that he would be swallowed up by the black whirlpool, he saw a striped road in the black whirlpool.

That grain, constantly changing, formed a formation.

The soul of Xin Lin disappeared directly into the formation.

With the disappearance of the formation, Xin Lin's soul disappeared.

A flash of light flashed into the place where Xin Lin disappeared.

"Not good, still a step late."

The candlelight was shocked and annoyed.

It saw Xin Lin holding the posture of jade and burning, and rushed out of the Yangquan Temple, and worried about it, and then followed it out.

It's just that the power of the ban is too strong, and the candlelight is under the cover of the summoning of the heavenly character, and it's hard to shuttle to the front of Xin Lin.

I know, it's still a step late.

Around, the amazing power of heavenly punishment disappeared.

The temple of Yangquan, like a bumpy ship in the wind and rain, recovered its stability and slowly fell to the side of the candle.

"The little devil is gone?"

In the voice of the Lord of the Sun Springs, there is still a bit of luck.

"If it were her, today you and I will die in the heavens and the earth."

In the sound of the candle, there is grief.

Engulfed by the terrible black vortex, Xin Lin's chances of surviving are very slight.

"Salty eating radish is a matter of heart, the little devil is not dead, the temple has left a touch of knowledge on her body. Moreover, she was only swallowed up by a transmission. The temple thought that the thing is something ghost, I did not expect, just a transmission array."

The head of Yangquan Temple took a sip and felt that there was no light on his face.

"Transmission array? That thing reveals the breath of death, the swallowing power is amazing, actually it is just a transmission array?"

The candlelight is still undecided.

"It was the temple that was negligent in the past, and I didn't recognize it. It should be some kind of power transmission from the ancient times. It must be absorbed by some kind of power. It is obvious that the power of faith in the temple of Yangquan is The source of the power to wake it up."

Although it was only a glimpse of the glory, but the owner of Yangquan still saw the glimpse of the black vortex.

It is exactly the same as the transmission array used by the owner of the Yangquan Temple. It is an ancient transmission array.

I don't know if the little devil is a good luck or a dog. He accidentally hit a blind spot that was banned from the world. As a result, he encountered a rare transmission array in 10,000 years.

Listening to the director of Yangquan Temple, the candlelight was relieved.

"That's the way, what are you waiting for, get the little guy back."

"Oh~ you said it is easy. The advantage is that death is impossible. The downside is that it is hard to say where the soul went. It is an ancient transmission array. It is much more powerful than the general transmission array. It is not only through it. Space, maybe even time."

The owner of Yangquan Temple did not have a good airway.

He is also a clear distinction.

Although I don't like the little devil very much, this time the Yangquan Temple can be preserved, or thanks to the little devil.

The owner of Yangquan also did not want to owe such a big favor to the devil, but the manpower was limited. With him, he could not find the whereabouts of the ancient transmission.

"Time? What do you mean by this?"

The candlelight does not know anything about the law, and I don't understand what it means in the words of the Yangquan Temple.

"The meaning is that the devil is likely to be transferred to any time in the past and in the future, except that it may not be transmitted to any area for thirty-three days."

The main fountain of Yangquan Temple sighed.