"It's like hiding in the clouds? How is that possible, why didn't I sense it?"

...

The great saints of the top ten dark forces, including the Qianlingfeng on the back of the Xuanwu God's corpse, were all sweating all over because they were unaware of it. How high is the other party's cultivation to hide their perceptions?

Jinglingfeng had a strong mental power. After careful perception, his face changed and he muttered to himself, saying, "How could it be him?"

"Wow—"

A starry sky appeared in the black clouds.

The starry sky is very close to the ground, and huge planets are clearly visible, emitting as powerful as real planets.

A man in a yellow robe stood in the center of the starry sky, with a powerful body and a huge body of thousands of feet high, as if a god had arrived. He raised his hand and the extremely fierce blade that fell into the ground flew into his hand.

He stroked the extremely fierce blade and said lightly: "Kill the high priest of the fierce god palace, you have committed an unforgivable serious crime."

The High Priest Fulu was both surprised and surprised, saying, "How could it be him? He actually came to Ice King Star."

The great saints of the top ten dark forces were all in a state of palpitations when they saw the man standing in the center of the starry sky, and they were all afraid of it, and even regretted that they came to seize the Tianshu acupuncture today.

How could the Temple of Destiny not know that someone came to seize the Tianshu Needle?

How could you not set up a net of heaven and earth if you fish on purpose?

But it is too late to regret now. If they don’t take away the Tianshu needle, they will definitely bear the anger of the Temple of Destiny. They can’t escape even if they want to escape, and they can’t escape even if they want to.

Under the Tianshu needle, nothing can escape.

Blood Spirit Immortal said: "Who is coming?"

"The Temple of Destiny, the stars are falling." said the man who stepped on the starry sky.

Zhang Ruochen showed a sudden look. No wonder his power was so powerful that all the great saints changed their expressions. It turned out that this person was the former son of the Temple of Destiny, Xingluo.

Every thousand years, the Temple of Destiny will select a son of god or goddess.

Some of them practice to become gods, while others retreat behind the scenes and disappear into the world after a thousand years.

Xing Luo is one of the Sons of God who has not yet broken through to the divine realm.

He has a divine body and can mobilize divine power, but he has not reached the divine realm because he is a corpse cultivator. A new spirit born after the death of the god.

The reason why you have not broken through to the divine realm is not because you are not strong enough. After all, the person who can become the Son of the Temple of Destiny must be the top existence of that era, and you can also obtain cultivation resources that ordinary people cannot obtain.

Some monks have a poor state of mind.

Some are because they want to accumulate deeper. In this way, after becoming a god, the number of planets in the zodiac sign will be greater.

Some are because the world is not over, and I do not want to become a god.

...

The appearance of Xingluo made all the monks in the Temple of Destiny feel relieved.

The Emperor Wuyue Ming, who was beaten into a pile of minced meat, raised his body and returned to his original form. However, he was extremely weak and was led by three high priests, then swallowed a holy pill and began to heal.

The two swords that the Blood Spirit Fairy slashed almost destroyed his foundation for becoming a god.

Prajna stared at Gong Nanfeng and said, "Son of Xingluo, did you invite him?"

Gong Nanfeng smiled with apologetic eyes and said: "Don't blame the Goddess. After all, whether it is encircling the ten dark forces or searching for the Origin Temple, it is of great importance and must not be misunderstood."

Prajna said: "Who else is here?"

Gong Nanfeng pointed to the seven-colored clouds in the distance.

At some point, a woman appeared on the colorful clouds besides the hunchbacked Grandma Haitang. She was extremely mysterious, and her whole body was filled with dark light. No one could see her appearance clearly.

"Goddess, Yu Qianchen." Prajna said.

Any son and goddess who retreated a thousand years later will disappear into the world, and from then on, they will devote themselves to practicing and enlightenment. Before becoming a god, they will no longer interfere in any matters in the Temple of Destiny and the Hell Realm.

If the former son of the god is too high, it will not be a good thing for the Temple of Destiny, and it will cause internal conflicts between the old and the new. At the same time, it will also damage the prestige of the new goddess.

This is why Gong Nanfengxiang Prajna expressed his apology!

Xingluo shouted: "Now, there is only one goddess in the Temple of Destiny, and all monks have to obey her orders. There is no more Son of Starluo in the world. I shouldn't have appeared here, but you monks from the ten dark forces will undoubtedly be a death sentence to seize the magical artifact when the Temple of Destiny is replaced by new and old, and when the Yuhuang Realm is opened."

"Your Highness, please give the order that the Temple of Destiny will destroy all the heresies present today."

Yu Qianchen, standing opposite Grandma Haitang, grabbed the ghost mask from the air and put it on his face directly. Suddenly, his slender body's power rose step by step, as if a god possessed him.

The fierce high priest could only activate the ghost mask, but she dared to put the mask on her face directly to make it a part of her combat power. The difference between the two is self-evident.

She was also waiting for the Prajna to give orders.
Chapter completed!