In the internal space, Tu Ming unsealed the frozen demon soup, and Ji Jingyan, who was standing next to him, came to a magic technique very quickly, so that the spirit power of the magic soup gradually recovered, and the person also came to his senses.

"You...... Why do you bother?" Mo Tang looked at the three people in front of him, and his expression became very complicated.

"I'll talk about it later, let me ask you, if I move the murals in the Demon God Temple, will it trigger the killing of gods?" Tu Ming asked with some solemnity.

"It's definitely going to trigger the godslayer, unless it's ...... Unless ......"

"Unless what?" Tu Ming couldn't help but get a little anxious when he saw the demon soup.

"Unless you can invite someone from the Empty Martial God Temple to come over, ordinary people won't be able to break the mural at all!" "As the owner of the Demon God Temple, Demon Tang certainly witnessed the carving process of the mural.

"What do you mean?" Tu Ming shouted excitedly.

"The people of the Empty Martial Divine Temple have the power of space, and Mo Yuntian invited a master of the Empty Martial Divine Temple from nowhere, and it took three years to carve this mural, I think only the people of the Empty Martial Divine Temple dare to touch this mural, otherwise it will really trigger the killing of the gods in it, and put the ...... Kill Yunxiao!"

"Whew!" Tu Ming was relieved when he heard this, he also wanted to use the Void Martial Spirit to try it at first, but he was really not at ease, so he asked the magic soup to make sure.

"Okay, you take back the soul mark of the Demon God Temple!" Tu Ming finished speaking, and then took out a bottle of life and flower liquid and threw it to his grandfather, "Grandpa, whether you live or die, it depends on your decision!"

"If there is an accident in my family's clouds, I will pay back with your life!" Tu Kun glared at the Demon Tang fiercely, asking him to take back the Divine Soul Mark of the Temple, and then with a wave of his hand, he trapped him in place, and then followed Ji Jingyan and followed Tu Ming into the Demon God Temple.

"Hehe......" Demon Tang smiled bitterly a few times, lowered his head and fell silent.

When he came to the mural, the expressions of the three people inside were clearly presented in front of him, Tu Ming couldn't help but have a sour nose, and almost shed tears.

This is the Holy Son of the Demon Race, his father, who has been imprisoned in the mural for twenty years, he can imagine the torment in his heart, his wife is separated, and he has survived for twenty years, and he has not been knocked down, and he is also determined and tenacious.

He looked silently at his father, his face was rough, his body was tall, his bare skin, because he could not see the sun, he looked a little fair, and although he had been confined for twenty years, he still glowed with a fierceness and wildness that intoxicated women.

After watching it for a while, Tu Ming

suppressed the excitement in his heart, drove the space martial spirit, and waves of space energy ripples spread out, gently brushing the murals.

He didn't dare to push too hard, so he could only increase the strength of the spatial energy little by little, sensing the fluctuations of the spatial energy in the mural, and trying to match it perfectly.

Time passed little by little, and Tu Kun and Ji Jingyan didn't even dare to come out, staring at Tu Ming nervously.

Tu Ming's spirit was also highly concentrated, and with the continuous superposition of spatial energy, finally at a certain moment, a trace of spatial power finally penetrated in, making his eyes light up.

He didn't touch the mechanism inside, but kept inputting spatial energy, and gradually, the picture in the mural became distorted.

Tu Ming didn't dare to take it lightly at all, he knew that killing gods was terrible, once he touched the mechanism inside, the three people inside would be worried about their lives.

As the spatial energy continued to increase, the space in the mural gradually appeared in his mind, and soon, he saw the three god-killing swords suspended in the air.

They seem to be pulled by inexplicable energy, full of strength, and once touched, they will shoot out.

"It's really damn!" With a slight touch of the power of space, Tu Ming found that there was actually a soul mark on this god-killing killing, which made him feel a storm in his heart.

Tu Ming's eyes gradually turned cold, he didn't believe that Mo Yuntian would leave the soul mark on it, otherwise it would be a bit of a snake to add to it, then there was only one possibility, one or both of the two women were controlling this god-killing killing.

Now, he didn't dare to act rashly.

"What should I do?" Tu Ming's brows furrowed.

People can't get in, it seems that they can only transmit the soul to his father's divine consciousness, and they can't let him react in the slightest.

He took a breath, his voice condensed into silk, and a cold drink sounded in Tu Yunxiao's mind, containing anger, as if he had ten thousand years of hatred, "Tu Yunxiao!"

Tu Yunxiao, who was bored in the mural space, was startled, and the scrolls in his hands fell to the ground.

"What's wrong with the husband?" Seeing Tu Yunxiao's expression, the two ladies were startled, and hurriedly came over and asked nervously.

"Someone sent me a message, it seems to be full of anger, could it be that something really happened just now?"

"Who is it?" asked the woman in the red robe, confused.

"I don't know!" Tu Yunxiao's face turned bitter, "I."

Imprisoned here, he didn't offend anyone, it should be Mo Yuntian's subordinates!

"Oh!" The red-robed woman nodded, didn't say anything, and the other purple-robed woman smiled slightly and said, "This space is not a space where ordinary people can't transmit sounds, haven't you tried it, is it a certain space master? Have you offended a space master before?"

"Hehe! It's been so long, where can I still remember? Besides, even if I can remember, what can I do? Listening to this man's angry voice, I want to skin me alive, forget it, don't pay attention to him, come, madam, help me read a piece of the history of the demon race!"

As he spoke, Mo Yunxiao picked up the scroll and handed it to the red-robed woman, while he closed his eyes, leaned on the back of the chair with his hands on his pillow and listened quietly.

After Tu Ming drank hard, he listened to Tu Yunxiao's conversation with the two women inside, and then transmitted the voice again, telling him not to act rashly, saying that there might be people from Demon Yuntian around him.

And told him that he was a member of the human and demon clan, and he had taken the Demon God Temple away from the demon capital, and was now cracking the murals, but the three god-killing kills were controlled by one of them, and he didn't dare to act rashly, so he tried to find a way to knock the two unconscious.

Tu Ming tried his best to speak in a calm tone, and he didn't dare to explain his identity, for fear that Tu Yunxiao would be excited.

Tu Yunxiao listened quietly, and didn't open his eyes after Tu Ming finished speaking, until the red-robed woman finished speaking, she slowly opened her eyes, and a gentle smile appeared on her face, "Mengluo's voice is good, I like to listen to you tell me about ancient history......!"

"Look at what the husband said, such an adult still looks like a child!" The red-robed woman's face turned a little red when Tu Yunxiao said it.

"Without the heart of a child, do you think we can survive? Demon Yuntian is going to suffocate me to death!

"Don't be sad, husband, I don't think the people of the human and demon clan will give up easily, they will definitely find a way to save us, and then insist on persevering!" The purple-robed woman gently stroked Tu Yunxiao's rough cheeks, and her eyes showed a sad look.

"Don't think about those useless, judging from the anger of that person towards me just now, we may have to suffer the wrath of Demon Cloud Heaven again, sleep well, get up and fight the old thief again, fight him upside down, so that the days will seem to be passionate and rushing! hehe......"

After Mo Yunxiao finished speaking, his face showed a complexion, which made the faces of the two ladies red, and then he pounced like a wolf.

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