"Hum! Ji Nian, Lord Qifeng, don't try to escape then. All of you will die!"
The Xu family leader's heart is very depressed and hated.
They were fine. They just waited to see Luo Qingtong and others die.
But Luo Qingtong brought them here and let them suffer here.
At that time, he must wait for the other party and return the pain thousands of times!
His voice, while cursing in a low voice, constantly exhausted his whole body strength to resist the power in those holes, and drove those treasures to fill those holes at the same time.
They can't be lazy, otherwise the people in Xuantian Temple won't agree.
When master Xu and others come, they can only work honestly here!
On the other side, where Gu Yan and others are located.
Their eyes stared bitterly at the place where the people of Qifeng sect lived, and their voice was vicious.
"When Lord Qifeng dies, it's your time to die!"
Gu Yan's voice was resentful and looked at Ji Mingming where they lived.
When Lord Qifeng and others die, the other party will die!
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While they were thinking about this in their hearts, at the place where the Mingyue holy palace was located on the other side, a group of people were guarding night Qianyu and watching the integration of his strength.
"The son of God is indeed the body of heaven's destiny. This power integrates so quickly!"
They looked at the power of those heavenly bodies on yeqianyu.
These forces, on the body of the night thousand, are as soft as water.
In fact, when these forces were in Xuantian temple, they didn't know how violent and terrible they were.
Otherwise, it will not be divided into four towns.
Do you really think that the power of those heavenly veins is because they stayed there after being killed and didn't recall it?
In fact, they can't suppress those forces in the center of Xuantian temple.
Therefore, the town can only be divided into four directions, and it can be suppressed by the power of the mysterious heaven and earth and the faith of all things.
And this meeting, these forces, in the body of thousands of people at night, are as soft as water, and there is no half a silk of violence at all.
"When he absorbs this power, his strength is bound to rise again. Has the Presbyterian group confirmed that he is really harmless and biased towards our Xuantian temple?"
"Once he rebelled..."
A man from Xuantian Temple whispered.
"There's no way to be sure."
"The other party must be from our Xuantian temple, or we can't deal with that one at all, otherwise you think we want to..."
The man in the Xuantian temple, headed by the leader, said in a deep voice.
Others don't know what's going on. Don't they know?
Before, they had been chasing and killing yeqianyu, and even wanted to take the power of his heavenly pulse as their own.
And where did the power of those heavenly veins come from? Can't their hearts be clear?
But yeqianyu was the only one who got rid of the bad luck of Tianmai.
In this way, he is no longer the body of the heavenly vein, but their divine Son of the heavenly way!
The secret contained in it is too powerful for them to see.
But what is certain is that the people in their Xuantian Temple cannot live without thousands of nights, nor can they refuse each other's refuge and kindness.
No matter what purpose the other party holds.
In short, the people in Xuantian temple can only make friends with him.
In this way, we can take the lead in!