Suddenly, sensing something, he stopped with the stone sword in hand, looked up at the dark clouds, and raised his voice: "The Temple of Destiny is known as the best in the world and supreme. What? In order to deal with me, you actually want to make a sneak attack?"

If he had struck down that sword just now, the man hiding in the clouds would definitely take the opportunity to take action.

The threat from that person in the cloud is even greater than that of Emperor Yue Ming.

"What?"

"It seems to be hidden in the clouds? How is it possible? Why didn't I sense it?"

…

The great saints of the ten dark forces, including Xuan Lingfeng and others who were on the back of Xuanwu God's corpse, were all covered in cold sweat because they were unaware of it. How high must the other party's cultivation be to hide it from their perception?

?

Xuan Lingfeng's mental power was strong. After feeling it carefully, his face changed and he said to himself, "How could it be him?"

"Wow——"

Among the black clouds, a starry sky appeared.

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

A man in a yellow robe stood in the center of the starry sky. His body was majestic and powerful, and his body was thousands of feet tall. He looked like a god coming to the world. He raised his hand and made a move, and the extremely vicious blade that had fallen into the ground flew into his hand.

He stroked the extremely ferocious blade and said calmly: "The murderous high priest of the temple, you have committed an unforgivable felony."

High Priest Fulu was surprised and pleasantly surprised, and said: "How could it be him? He actually came to Ice King."

When the ten great sages of the dark forces saw the man standing in the center of the starry sky, they were all frightened and fearful. They even regretted coming to seize the Tianshu Needle today.

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

If you deliberately fish, how can you not lay a dragnet?

But now it's too late to regret it. If they don't take away the Tianshu Needle, they will definitely bear the wrath of the Temple of Destiny. They won't be able to escape even if they want to, and they won't be able to hide even if they want to hide.

Under the Tianshu needle, nothing can escape.

Blood Spirit Immortal said: "Who is coming?"

"Temple of Destiny, Starfall." said the man with his feet on the starry sky.

Zhang Ruochen showed a look of astonishment. No wonder the power was so powerful that all the great saints were shocked. It turned out that this person was actually the former divine son of the Temple of Destiny, Xing Luo.

Every thousand years, the Temple of Destiny selects a divine son or goddess.

Some of them became gods through cultivation, and some retired to the background and disappeared from the world after thousands of years.

Xingluo 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 is born after the death of the god.

The failure to break through to the divine realm is not because he is not strong enough. After all, a person who can become the Son of God in the Temple of Destiny must be the top being of that era, and can also obtain cultivation resources that ordinary people cannot obtain.

Some monks do so because their state of mind is not perfect.

Some of them are because they want to accumulate deeper. In this way, after becoming a god, the number of divine planets will be more.

Some of them do not want to become gods because their mortal world is over.

…

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

Emperor Wuyue Ming, who was originally beaten into a pile of minced meat, stood up again and returned to his original shape. However, he was extremely weak. He was led over by the three high priests, and then he swallowed the next holy elixir.

, and began to heal.

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

Prajna stared at Gong Nanfeng and said, "Did you invite Son of God Xingluo here?"

Gong Nanfeng looked apologetically and said with a smile: "Don't blame Her Majesty the Goddess. After all, whether it is to encircle and suppress the ten dark forces or to find the origin of the temple, it is of great importance and there must be no mistakes."

Prajna said: "Who else is coming?"

Gong Nanfeng pointed to the colorful clouds in the distance.

At some point, in addition to the stooped Granny Begonia, a woman appeared on the colorful clouds. She was extremely mysterious, and her whole body exuded dark brilliance, and no one could see her face clearly.

"Goddess, the rain is falling." Prajna said.

All the sons and goddesses of gods who retire after a thousand years will disappear from the world, and from then on they will devote themselves to cultivation and enlightenment. Before they become gods, they will no longer interfere with any matters in the Temple of Destiny and the Hell Realm.

If the presence of the former Son of God and Goddess is too high, it will not be a good thing for the Temple of Destiny. It will cause internal strife between the old and the new. At the same time, it will also damage the prestige of the new Goddess.

This is why Gong Nanfeng expressed his apology to Prajna!

Xingluo raised his voice: "Today, there is only one goddess in the Temple of Destiny, and all the monks have to obey her. There is no longer a son of God Xingluo in the world. I shouldn't have appeared here, but you, the top ten monks from the dark forces, took advantage of the opportunity.

When the old and new are replaced in the Temple of Destiny, when the Jade Emperor Realm opens, it is undoubtedly a capital crime to seize the artifact."

"Your Highness the Goddess, please give an order. Today, the Temple of Destiny will destroy all heretics present."

Yu Qianchen, who was standing opposite Granny Haitang, grabbed the ghost mask from the air and put it directly on his face. Suddenly, the power on his delicate body increased steadily, as if he was possessed by a god.

The fierce high priest could only activate the mask of ghosts and gods, but she dared to wear the mask directly on her face, making it a part of her combat power. The difference between the two was self-evident.

She was also waiting for Prajna's order.
Chapter completed!