Chapter 1238: Kill the Young Master of the Nine Plains
Woof!
An ordinary, but slightly spiritual puppy, is now in front of the two of them.
Ye Lingtian smiled and reached out.
The puppy had fallen into his arms.
And then not a single sound.
Ling Tian Dragon Emperor, master the dragon clan, should be the demon king.
Once upon a time, among the six realms.
He was originally treated as a demon king.
Such a puppy, in the face of his might, is well-behaved and obedient, and has ordinary logic.
Above the main hall, the lights are bright.
Fang Huawen and the cultivators of the Jiuyuan family are above it.
All of them showed off their might, and Xie Jiulong took the core of the Sansheng family and watched from below.
Fang Huawen asked again and again how the resources were prepared.
Xie Jiulong said that preparations are underway.
The dispersion of the yin spirit is not a short time to end, he can delay a little.
Fang Huawen's eyes showed disdain.
"Patriarch Xie, such a resource is also a huge consumption for the nobles, and it is not so easy to get together. ”
"The young patriarch said too much, it is true. ”
Xie Jiulong hurriedly got off the donkey.
"It doesn't hurt either!"
Fang Huawen smiled.
Hearing this, Xie Jiulong was left with incredulity.
He and the cultivators of the Sansheng Family have all stopped moving.
Everyone looked at Fang Huawen, waiting for him to say the next sentence.
"The emperor has an order, every time the Sansheng family encounters a big festival, they can sacrifice to the temple, and it seems that the nobles have been sacrificing too often recently. ”
Fang Huawen snorted coldly.
In an instant, cold sweat broke out on Xie Jiulong's forehead.
Thump!
His body went limp, and he knelt down again.
Can't say a word.
"The resources of half of the river ships can't be prepared, and now they are violating the emperor's order, it's really damned!"
Fang Huawen said angrily.
"There are no certain rules for the law of sacrifice, please forgive the young patriarch!"
Xie Jiulong knelt on the ground and pleaded.
When Xie Jiulong pleaded, the other cultivators of the Sansheng Family had already knelt down.
The shell trembled.
"I'm sorry, in the battle with the Changshan Immortal Kingdom, I encountered headwinds, and I had to set up a few targets to collect resources at the moment, I'm sorry!"
Fang Huawen snorted coldly.
In the next breath, he immediately had to order, the strong people of the Nine Plains, all of them.
It's no wonder that the collection of resources does not come anywhere.
Let's start with the Sansheng family.
It's just because the three-life family is the weakest.
The weakest people have no resources.
It is used to sacrifice the flag, of course, it is very cost-effective.
"God!"
Wait for a moment, the originally desperate and speechless Sansheng people.
All eyes were on the entrance of the main hall.
There was a slight light and shadow at the entrance of the main hall, and two figures appeared.
It was Ye Lingtian and Chen Liji who came.
The puppy in Ye Lingtian's hand had been thrown to the ground.
In a place like the Sansheng family, there are a lot of messy things.
Pigs and dogs are useless, and compared with the lower realm, they just have a little more spiritual breath.
For those who are relatively lowly in cultivation, some pets are not unusual, this is gossip.
The cultivators of the Jiuyuan family all looked at Ye Lingtian.
Fang Huawen sneered.
"You are what Xie Jiulong said, living here and worshipping the Sansheng family who has cultivated well?"
Fang Huawen's eyes were full of disdain.
Ye Lingtian's existence, Xie Jiulong did not dare to ignore it.
Ye Ling Tianshenlong saw the head and the tail, and he didn't know when he would come out.
Naturally, he will explain to Fang Huawen.
Explaining this can also show that the place where Fang Huawen is now settled is extremely important.
This is useful.
The saying of worship is naturally another rhetoric, and I dare not really call it a god.
"I am here, so to speak, and I also have a role to offer. ”
Ye Lingtian said lightly.
"I, the young master of Jiuyuan, am not an unreasonable person, the sacrifices are frequent, and the Sansheng family really deserves to die, but if your combat strength is not bad, I can spare your life if you defect to this young master!"
Fang Huawen smiled.
"Didn't they tell you that I sent the sacrifice and offering?"
Ye Lingtian said coldly.
Look for death!
Rumble!
Fang Huawen was annoyed and angry, and opened his mouth to reprimand.
On his side, the Nine Plains powerhouses broke through the main hall, and everyone's combat power exploded, bombarding towards Ye Lingtian.
The power of endless destruction, there is no difference.
The entire hall was shaking.
The Seven Cities of River City, the Temple of Endless.
All buildings that can be left in this realm.
They have all gone through the impact of the Yin Spirit and the national war.
Like the Nine Pillars of the Sacrificial Temple, it is not so easy to break.
The same is true of this great hall.
Where the combat power bombarded, Ye Lingtian and Chen Liji had already disappeared in place.
In the space, there were terrifying voices.
It was Fang Huawen's voice.
Less than fifty zhang away from it, Ye Lingtian floated in the air.
There was no sword in his hand, and the sword intent was monstrous, and it shrouded Fang Huawen entirely.
Fang Huawen was frightened and at the same time, he had a lot of anger.
In an instant, its combat power moved.
Beside him, it seems, appeared, a chariot shining with golden light.
The chariots are all condensed by spiritual breath.
Immediately the charge will be made.
"Boy, who the hell are you?"
Fang Huawen gathered all the shadows of the chariot and opened his mouth to reprimand.
"I've practiced countless times, and it's the first time I've met such a stupid person!"
Brush!
Ye Ling Tian Ling Heavenly Divine Sword slashed down.
The chariot roared, but it still had to be impacted.
The sword mang, together with the chariot and Fang Huawen, was cut in half at the same time.
After a moment's rest, the blood intent of its body completely disappeared.
The place became empty.
The will of his divine soul was absorbed into the Yuancheng Divine Temple.
The will of God is also strong and weak.
If it wasn't for being killed by the Yin Spirit, the remaining spiritual breath would only return to Yuan City.
The will of the practitioner is scattered in space.
As for the sacrificial power that itself is everywhere, but Qin Feng only really understands it in this domain.
Fang Huawen's level is naturally not available at all.
That is the third attribute that only gods that are truly worthy of sacrifice.
You killed the young city lord!
The Nine Plains cultivators, everyone was shocked.
It is easy to kill Fang Huawen, dare to kill Fang Huawen, in Yuancheng, everyone is afraid of it.
Fuss!
Ye Lingtian drove the Heavenly Vein of the Soldiers.
In an instant, in the same place, 100,000 lights and shadows besieged this temple.
No one can escape.
As soon as he gave an order, the endless light and shadow of the Heavenly Vein of the Soldier erupted at the same time, killing the Nine Plains powerhouses.
The Nine Plains powerhouse in the main hall fell, and more soldiers of light and shadow went towards the huge river ship in the air.
The river ship is huge and can accommodate the people of the Jiuyuan clan.
At the moment, of course, only a small number of the Jiuyuan clan are here.
In a matter of seconds, all the powerhouses of the Nine Plains were slaughtered.
The ship stayed on and fell in an instant.
Ye Lingtian's body method flashed, and he had already gone up to the giant ship.
Its ships are neatly armed, and there is not much difference from the strongest ships in Yuancheng.
This is considered a three-life family, and it was picked up for nothing.
"Ye Shen, what should we do now?"
Xie Jiulong gritted his teeth, slightly flustered.
It was impossible for him to blame Ye Lingtian.
With Ye Lingtian, they can live a little longer, without Ye Lingtian, it would have been finished a long time ago.
"By the time the yin spirit recedes, there are already many things to do. ”
Ye Lingtian smiled.