"I don't have any opinion, the hall master can do what he wants, all this has nothing to do with me!"

Hearing the hall master speak, Mo Yue's dead and cold eyes shrank slightly, and then he glanced at the hell coldly, and said lightly, after speaking, he stopped speaking.

Because she believed in the purpose of what Ming Mo did, she believed in him more than she believed in herself, so even if the palace sent a strong person to go, she should not be able to help Ming Mo, so she naturally didn't say anything, and would just quietly wait for the day when Ming Mo took her away.

"Even if the temple kills him, is it okay?

Hearing Mo Yue say this, the strange and handsome man beside him showed a satisfied look, and the hall master paused slightly and asked again.

"As long as the strong man in the temple can kill him, then whatever!"

Mo Yue said coldly again, and then fell silent.

"Since you say so, then the deity doesn't say much, since this person ignores my Hades Temple so much, this seat will let him experience the power of my Hades Temple. ”

The hall master looked at the silent Mo Yue, smiled mysteriously, and said: "Let three of the twelve underworld envoys go to the Thunder God Forbidden Zone, and I will send a message to the hall master of the Thunder God Temple in a while, explain the purpose, and let the Thunder God Temple not interfere, okay, you all go down!"

After speaking, the voice of the mysterious hall master fell completely silent, and he, who was hidden in the darkness, completely blended into the darkness and sat quietly on his seat.

"Hall Master, I'll retire!"

When everyone in the hall heard this, they all got up and bowed slightly to the hall lord above, and then slowly withdrew from the hall. And the demon wind kneeling on the ground heard this, his pupils shrank, and he slowly stood up and withdrew from the hall.

For outsiders, the twelve envoys may sound very rusty, but the demon wind knows that the twelve envoys are terrible, the twelve are all strong people who cultivate in the source realm, and they usually perform some assassination tasks, maybe their cultivation is not too high in the transformation realm, but the means of killing people are definitely the best, even if they are higher in cultivation, they can be assassinated by them, and these twelve people are cruel and bloody, they are selected from the judges in the deepest prison of the temple of the underworld, and they are known as the messengers of the underworld, so they will be called the envoys of the underworld, so the demon wind knows that the young man is dead, and he will die very miserably, the dark green eyes flashed a cruel smile.

At this time, in the forbidden place of the Thunder God Forbidden Zone, Ming Mo looked at the silver-white flames floating in front of him, and his starry eyes were extremely solemn, because he was about to start devouring Xuantian Lei Yan.

"Do you really want to do this? Heaven and earth spiritual fire are mutually exclusive, and if you fail, the price you pay is your life. ”

Looking at Ming Mo with a solemn expression, Ling Shuangyan spoke.

"Wealth is in danger, and besides, I won't necessarily fail, don't worry, my life is yours, I won't die!"

Ming Mo looked at Ling Shuangyan and said with a faint smile.

"Hmph, it's better to die!"

Seeing Ming Mo's lazy posture, that indifferent to life and death, Ling Shuangyan snorted coldly, turned his face away and stopped looking at Ming Mo.

"I'm relieved to have Xiaobai and them around, but I ask you to help when you need to. ”

After Ming Mo finished speaking, he immediately stopped looking at Ling Shuangyan, and a purple-gold light lit up in his palms, and he pointed out, under the frightened beating of Xuantian Lei Yan, Xuantian Lei Yan's spiritual wisdom was extinguished, and only the spirituality like a newborn baby remained. The purple-golden light of both palms turned into a purple vortex, slowly approaching Xuantian Lei Yan.