Chapter 705

A light door flashed, and a man with dragon robes and golden crowns stepped out. Obviously, it was Tianlong.

"Young master!" Tianlong respectfully said, and then looked around in doubt. He could feel the rich aura, but it was empty. He was completely swept away by Yewu and Luomen.

"How was the harvest?" Night without evil smile way.

"To live up to the hope of the young Lord, there are 38 central sky friars sealed, including two at the peak of central sky, five at the empress stage of central sky, 11 at the middle stage of central sky, and 20 at the early stage of central sky. Some of them burst and missed it." Speaking of this, Tianlong sighed.

Yewuxie smiles a little. He naturally knows that the friar of the central sky peak wants to blow himself up. If Tianlong's peak strength is used, he should be 100% sure of the seal. However, there is no Tiandao in Yuchuan world. Tianlong can only be said to have the power of Nirvana, but can't play the power of Tiandao and Jieli.

It's Roman. His mouth is open enough to fill a duck's egg. He looks at Tianlong like a monster. Thirty eight centers. Oh, my God, that's not a chicken. He took all of them and was sealed by Tianlong in just a few hours.

"Quite a lot." Ye Wuxie said with a smile, "put them in your world for the time being. After you leave, you can tame them. Take me and Roman away from here first."

"Yes." Tianlong nodded, a ray of light shrouded the night innocence and Tianlong. With a little help, a passage of time and space appeared in the space, and the three stepped in. When they appeared again, they were already in the sky.

The sky and the earth roar incessantly, the dark clouds block out the sun, and the breath of destruction fills the whole world, which makes people feel numb. The war between Xihuang and Yantian palace is extremely fierce, and both sides have suffered losses. However, Yantian palace is full of wails and heavy casualties.

"Young master, do I still need it?" Tianlong frowned and looked around the world. It had to be said that the palace was rich in details, and several holy treasures were able to resist the tide of the Western famine.

"Wait a minute." Yewuxie shakes his head. He doesn't think that the eternal palace has only such strength to be one of the seven top forces in the world. If it is defeated by Xihuang, it will be ridiculous.

Even though the eternal palace can't be compared with the liulisheng mountain in those years, it's certainly not much different. Liulisheng mountain needs all the monks of the four regions to join hands, so the eternal palace is naturally not much weaker.

Outside the territory, nalanmochen and ye Yucheng are very embarrassed and bloody, but their faces are ferocious, and the Vietnam War is fiercer and fiercer. They are fighting desperately. Nalanmochen realizes the magic power of separation. There are dozens of nalanmochen besieging Ye Yucheng from all directions.

However, on the top of Ye Yucheng's head, a thick fog of several feet of black jade poured down into a series of black light curtains, protecting Ye Yucheng in the center.

"You devil heaven Jue stone?" Yewuxie's eyes narrowed slightly. As he thought, the immortal heaven palace really had the Youmo Tianjue stone. Moreover, looking at the most powerful breath, it seemed that it was not just a fragment, but several pieces fused together.

Youmo Tianjue stone is the most precious treasure of the ancient ghost Pluto. Even if it is broken into nine pieces by him, it is not a holy treasure. You know, Pluto is the most powerful one who has taken the last step in the legend. Any piece of Youmo Tianjue stone must belong to Tianbao!

In addition, ye Yucheng is a master in the world of Yuchuan. With the help of you mo Tian Jue Shi, he can stop Nalan Mo Chen.

…… At this time, the Middle Earth jade dust hall.

"Lord of the temple, there are many strong people in the West. They are besieging the heavenly palace continuously. If we don't help, I'm afraid the heavenly palace will be in danger forever!" King Yao, the grandson of the master of Yaoxian Valley, respectfully said that beside him, Prince Tong Xuan's face was embarrassed. Prince Tong Tian stood with his hands down, his eyes slightly closed, as if he was thinking about something.

"Lord of the temple!" The prince passes Xuan anxious way.

At this time, the prince waved his hand to heaven and said, "I know. Gongsun Yaowang, you lead tiandian to Yuchen Dian and help Tiangong."

"Yes Gongsun Yaowang nodded.

"Wait!" Cried the prince all of a sudden.

"What do you want from the Lord of the temple?"

"If you can't save it, you'll come back." The prince said to the sky.

After that, Gongsun Yaowang respectfully withdrew from the main hall. Prince tongxuan saw Gongsun Yaowang leave, and then turned to Prince Tongtian: "brother, if the immortal Temple perishes, it will do no good to our Yuchen hall. Immortal temple is the inheritance of the ghost. A man named mubai in the evil team should have been inherited by him. If ye Yucheng dies, it will be the treasure of immortal temple You devil heaven Jue stone will surely fall into the hands of night Wu Xie. If you give them time to grow up, it will definitely be a stumbling block to the jade dust hall. "

The prince thought for a long time, then slowly turned around, shook his head and said: "although the ancient underworld is the ghost of heaven and earth, there are few people to compare, but it's more because of this that he can't let the eternal palace perish. Do you really think I just want to accept the eternal palace?"

"Does big brother have any other intention?" The prince's eyes brightened.

"It's easy to save the eternal palace, but I've already sent Gongsun Yaowang to save it. If it can't be saved, it's providence. Fifty years later, the nine heavenly gates will open, and the nine universes will send talented children to Yuchuan world. Do you know why they don't come, but now they suddenly appear?" The prince's face was heavy."I don't know." Wang Zitong shook his head.

"More than 20 years ago, heaven and earth came down with a vision, which was the chaotic thunder disaster of the nine ancient Hunyuan holy bodies. Moreover, only the Hunyuan holy body with extremely pure blood can have a vision of heaven and earth!" The prince explained, frowning.

"It's said that aowuji is a celestial body with stars and nine ancient styles." The prince was even more puzzled. Then, it seemed that he suddenly remembered something, and his lips trembled: "brother, do you mean that the Hunyuan holy body, which was born 20 years ago, is the first generation of blood?"

Prince Tong Tian slowly raised his head and sighed: "yes, the nine ancient styles only existed in the Archaic period, but they were completely extinct in ancient times, ancient times and ancient times. Now the Hunyuan holy body of the post ancient nine ancient styles suddenly appeared. What does it signify? Originally, Yuchuan world was hidden in endless nothingness, and there was no way to the outside world, except those old monsters We have the strength to find the world of Yuchuan. It took our ancestors hundreds of thousands of years to deduce and discover the world of Yuchuan. This world has great fortune. It took all means to open the gate of heaven and come here! "

"But it has nothing to do with the opening of the gate of heaven?" The prince was puzzled.

"What you think is reasonable. Although there may be only one person in each of the nine ancient styles in the legend, it only means that there can only be one person in the first generation of blood. What about the second and third generation of blood? How did the first generation of blood come from the nine ancient styles The prince shook his head. He knew all about it.

"The nine ancient styles climb each other's peaks, and people of the same physique devour each other's blood, and integrate all the blood of the second and third generations to become the first person in the end! They're here for Yuchuan! " Prince Tong Xuanning said that the people who have nine ancient styles are all those who have good fortune, but the competition is also very cruel.

"Well," the prince nodded, "aowuji can only be regarded as the blood of the second generation of stars and celestial bodies. Naturally, there will be no big movement in heaven and earth, but this Hunyuan holy body is different, it is the real blood of the first generation. When the ghost king of the underworld realized the heavenly Jue of the underworld, he wanted to absorb thousands of physiques and rebuild a physique comparable to the nine ancient ones!"

"Compared with the palace of heaven, these nine ancient styles are really terrible. Ye Yucheng has achieved the highest achievement in the world of Hades and heaven for hundreds of thousands of years. In just a few thousand years, he has smelted a constitution comparable to the second generation of the nine ancient styles. Do you really think ye Yucheng is so vulnerable? He's hiding too deep! Once the king of Hades exerts his power, he will never be able to do it again! This is his biggest scruple, but what if the eternal palace doesn't exist? " Speaking of this, the prince smiles all over the world.

"In this way, ye Yucheng will surely have no scruples when the heavenly palace is destroyed. At that time, he will certainly hit the West famine seriously. At that time, we will go north at one stroke, and we can successfully annex Beichuan, or even win the West famine at one stroke!" The prince's eyes brightened, as if Beichuan and Xihuang had become the objects in Yuchen hall. "By the way, why do you want to intervene?"

"Now that we have formed an alliance, if we don't make the slightest statement, it will be chilling." Prince Tongtian frowned, but in his heart, he sneered. Prince Tongtian's calculation can be regarded as very insidious. Unfortunately, they missed them.