Chapter 3239

"Is that her?"

At this moment, the same three words appeared almost simultaneously in the minds of the nine heavenly lords, the patriarchs of the three families, the Sky Patrol messenger and Gu Bulao!

At the next moment, in addition to being ancient and not old, a palm sized jade pendant also appeared in the hands of the 13 top strongmen in the collection of the heavens.

The jade pendant is white, but on it, there are 13 horizontal and vertical runes of various colors intertwined.

Thirteen runes seem to form a special symbol.

Looking at this intact symbol, the 13 top strong men were quietly relieved, and their changed faces returned to normal.

However, everyone's eyebrows are tightly wrinkled, and all kinds of problems appear in his mind.

"If the seal is not damaged, it means she hasn't got out of trouble!"

"However, the wind can only come from her. After all, there are no twelve purple sky patrollers in the whole Linggu domain except her. They all stopped at a distance of ten thousand feet from the world.

After looking at each other. A man came out and said coldly, "Spirit Lord, we have come to ask what you mean by the order of the messenger!"

Spirit Lord!

Lord of the spirit family!

If Jiang Yun could hear this name at the moment, he would understand that Shimao told him that there were several top strong people in the spirit family who could compete with the nine heavenly lords and sky patrolling envoys!

One of them is the spirit Master. Strictly speaking, he is the original real master of the spirit ancient domain, and his strength is extremely strong.

It is precisely because of the existence of her and several other strong spirits that zhutianjiyu spent a great price and captured the Linggu domain.

However, even though the collection of the heavens occupied the Linggu domain, for some reason, they did not kill the strong such as the spiritual Lord, but sealed these people in different worlds with the power of 13 people.

In front of this mirror like world, the Spirit Lord is sealed,

Whether it was the inexplicable wind that appeared before, or the layers of fog that blocked the situation in the spirit ancient domain, all came from the hand of the Spirit Lord!

The twelve sky patrollers came here to ask the spiritual lord why!

As the voice of the sky patrolman fell, there was no sound in the mirror world. Until a long time later, there was a long sigh.

Just a sigh made the faces of the twelve purple sky patrolmen change greatly. There was blood gushing out of each of the seven orifices, and their body shape was uncontrolled and retreated rapidly towards the rear!

Although they barely stopped, their bodies were trembling slightly, and an inexplicable fear surged from the bottom of their hearts and swept through their whole body madly.

As the highest level sky patrollers, they naturally knew the existence of the Spirit Lord, but they did not participate in the war against the Spirit Lord.

But now, they finally realized the power and horror of the spiritual Lord.

After sighing, a woman's voice immediately sounded and said, "go back and tell them what they do in my ancient spiritual domain. I won't interfere, but please leave a little dignity for my spiritual family!"

"If you agree, I won't change the rules they set. Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude. Go!"

As the woman's voice fell, the twelve purple sky patrolmen immediately felt a breeze blowing gently on themselves.

Under the breeze, his body immediately flew away at an extremely fast speed.

In an instant, he has left the Linggu domain and stood outside the Linggu domain!

Their faces hidden under the mask were extremely shocked, but they didn't dare to delay. They crushed a piece of messenger jade slips one by one and reported the words of the Spirit Lord to the Sky Patrol messenger.

In the sky survey hall, above the statue, a fuzzy and distorted figure appeared. Standing there, it seemed to be looking into the distance.

A moment later, within the collection area of the heavens, the thirteen top forces made a sound at the same time. The war continued in the Linggu area, but no one was allowed to watch it anymore!

As for the reason, none of the thirteen forces said.

Although almost all monks were dissatisfied with this decision, it was made by 13 top forces, so everyone can only accept it reluctantly!

Within the Fengming day, Fengming Tianzun has sat down again, and the whole person has returned to a state of light clouds and light wind.

One side of Feng Ping was confused. He couldn't help asking, "my ancestors, I can't see the situation in Linggu domain. What about Jiang Yun?"

The emperor Feng Ming smiled and said, "Jiang Yun, you should not die!"

Outside Linggu territory, Gu Bu, who was hiding in the dark, touched his beard, turned his eyes and said, "it seems that the rumors of that year are true. The sudden move of Lingzhu is very likely for the fourth!"

"In this way, you don't have to worry about the safety of the fourth!"

"But now that I'm here, I'll wait for the fourth!" After that, Gu Bu Lao sat down with his knees crossed---- The statue of annihilation devil was still moving forward, and he didn't notice that his huge body had been wrapped by a wind that didn't know where it came from. Jiang Yun, on his shoulder, has fallen into a coma and knows nothing about everything outside. However, for the thousands of monks who had been tracking behind Jiang Yun, they found a strange situation almost at the same time - Jiang Yun, disappeared! Thousands of monks come from at least twenty or thirty different forces, and each family also has different tracking methods. But at this moment, all their methods failed and Jiang Yun's trace was lost. Although thousands of monks were unwilling to give up, they had to give up after they continued to look for it for a month and still failed. So far, the pursuit of Jiang Yun has come to an end! At the moment, Jiang Yun has been in a strange world, and the image of the silent devil has disappeared. Only Jiang Yun himself lies quietly on the earth. Outside his body, there was always a gentle breeze! This breeze, obviously with some magical power, makes his old face slowly become young again, and makes his countless wounds heal slowly... At the same time, there is a woman's voice ringing in his ear: "every drink and Peck is fate."“ This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have died our translation