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The first thousand two hundred and seventy-six chapters of artistic conception (2)

Piao Tianwen    The sword of divine thought trembled suddenly, and the sound of dragon roar came from it, and then he struggled wildly, wanting to leave from the palace master.***

But the Palace Master's hand was like being welded on the sword of divine thoughts. No matter how hard it struggled, it would be useless and it would be difficult to get out of it.

Seeing this, Li Tianyu couldn't help but sink to the bottom of the valley in an instant. The palace master was so terrifying. Just a mere wisp of artistic conception incarnation had such power. After his divine thoughts were combined with the artistic conception of war, it was still difficult to match it.

"Peng!" The palace master suddenly exerted his strength with his right hand, and the sharp sword of divine consciousness immediately collapsed, turned into black light, and disappeared into the sea of ​​consciousness.

"Wow!" Li Tianyu was also seriously backfired when his divine thoughts were damaged. He couldn't help but open his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood. His body suddenly shook and almost fell to the ground.

"Li Tianyu, you are not my opponent at all. If you are tactful, you will obediently return to the Temple of Martial God. Otherwise, I will make you worse than death." The palace master said a sinister sentence, staring at Li Tianyu proudly, looking like he was the only one.

However, the face of this transformed palace master also seemed extremely blurry, and Li Tianyu couldn't see her true face clearly.

"Smelly, what do you want?" Li Tianyu reached out to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth. The voice of anger conveyed by his divine thoughts suddenly rang out in the sea of ​​consciousness.

"I just want you to go back." The palace master said slowly immediately.

"Don't think about it!" Li Tianyu roared angrily.

At this moment, he was at the critical moment of helping his son Li Ling treat him. How could he give up halfway and return to the Temple of the Martial God?

If he goes back, the Seven Star Fire Lotus will definitely be taken back by the Palace Master. Moreover, Hong Xiu, who killed the Martial God Temple, has become a terrible enemy with the Martial God Temple. I don’t know how the Palace Master will torture him. Maybe he will die immediately. For the sake of his life, Li Tianyu will never be able to return to the Martial God Temple.

Of course, Li Tianyu was not aware of it. He still had value in using the Palace Master. Before he could squeeze out his value in using the Palace Master, the Palace Master would never kill him.

"So, you will never obey?" The palace master couldn't help but snort coldly when he heard this, and said in a tone without any emotion.

"Unless you kill me, take my body back." Li Tianyu said angrily without hesitation.

"Hmph, I want to see what skills do you have, Soul Lock!" With a disdainful sneer, the palace master suddenly opened his mouth. With a rumor, ancient black runes poured out from his mouth and poured into the burning clouds floating above Li Tianyu's sea of ​​consciousness.

These things wrapped in the burning clouds are all Li Tianyu's memory fragments and mental power.

"Swish" runes merged into it, and the burning clouds immediately churned violently, turning into afterimages, rushing into the open mouth of the hall master like lightning.

"Hu" all the burning clouds were swallowed by the palace master.

Li Tianyu's eyes suddenly stagnated, and the light inside disappeared, instantly turning into a puppet without any consciousness, and could only be controlled by the palace master.

This is the essence of the artistic conception soul-summoning method. All memory fragments and mental powers in Li Tianyu's consciousness have been locked by the palace master.

"Back to the Temple of Martial God!" The voice of the hall master sounded in Li Tianyu's ears.

"Yes, master!" Li Tianyu walked out of the temple like a puppet.

"Wait, bring the Seven Star Fire Lotus and the man on the ground, come back together!" The voice of the palace master sounded again.

"Yes..." Li Tianyu murmured with dull eyes, turned around slowly, waved his hand, and took the Seven Star Fire Lotus and his son Li Ling back into the God-Sleeping Tower.

Suddenly, a trace of extremely painful struggle flashed in Li Tianyu's eyes. His body shook violently, and he suddenly fell to the ground, making a loud bang.

Note: The news child is just one month old and has to be busy preparing for banquets and banquets. There is very little time to write in these days, so there will be less updates. Please forgive me. After the guests are held, the update speed will be accelerated.
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