The Dark Phantom found that he was about to change his mind, and that a bigger world awaited him.

"Xingxuan host, please forgive me for my ignorance, I will contribute a source power, I hope that Xingxuan host will not be prejudiced against me and treat everyone equally. ”

"Well, if you can figure it out, be loyal, and be able to be consistent, this is the wisest thing to do, how big is this void universe, in which dimension, I don't know, I and Gu Godot are symbiotic, just wait for Gu Godot to recover to the peak or my strength reaches the extreme, I will carry out a big universe shuttle, looking for my hometown. Wen Xingxuan said.

Although not everyone understands this term, it sounds very good.

The Dark Demon Phantom provided an origin, a black waterfall cascading down from the top of a mountain peak, a huge roar of rumbling, and majestic energy rolling out.

On this day, the disciples of the Death Star Death Hall Killer were shocked by these sudden visions, but they all told them that this was a powerful cultivation place created by the Lord of the Wen Hall for the Death Star Death Hall.

It's too powerful, most of the Death Star Death Hall Killer disciples have never seen Wen Xingxuan, the hall master, before, some are a year, the longest has been close to three years, and they haven't seen the hall master before, they are all wondering if the hall master of the Death Star Hall is really a person.

Now, in just over ten days, from the appearance of the Lord of the Wen Hall to the present, the Death Star Death Hall has undergone tremendous changes, allowing all the killer disciples to see that a powerful Death Star Hall is rising rapidly.

"The fire spirit has reached you. ”

"Peng!"

The Fire Spirit Sanctuary is formed.

Everything in the Death Star Hall was perfectly formed, Wen Xingxuan let out a knowing smile, with these cultivation holy places, even the elixir and the divine medicine could be saved, but it was impossible to save it completely, so Wen Xingxuan refined a large number of elixirs in the headquarters of the Death Star Hall.

On this day he was leaving.

"Hei Yan, this Death Star Hall depends on your efforts. Wen Xingxuan said.

"I will, Xingxuan, you have done enough for this Death Star Death Palace, I will leave the task of cultivating them to us!" Hei Yan said in a deep voice.

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Leaving the headquarters of the Death Star Death Palace, Wen Xingxuan returned to the Imperial General Courtyard of Zhensai.

"Xingxuan, you're back, come! I'll introduce you, this is the Emperor of Zhensai, Baitu. Wen Xiaohu pulled Wen Xingxuan and introduced him to a middle-aged man with thick eyebrows and a square face.

"Hello Emperor General Baitu Town, thank you for providing us with this place to stay. Wen Xingxuan thanked politely.

"Heh, heh, Prince Wen, you are tormenting me, I will follow Lord Wen for a day, and I will follow Lord Wen for the rest of my life. Baitu hurriedly replied.

Wen Xingxuan couldn't imagine that this hundred pictures were simply his father's diehards, and he couldn't help but be impressed.

"Emperor Baitu, since you are loyal to my father and my Wen family, then you are ready to fight at any time. Wen Xingxuan said in a deep voice.

"...... this?" Baitu glanced at Wen Xingxuan, and then looked at Wen Xiaohu fixedly.

Wen Xiaohu frowned, he knew that his son wanted to snatch Tengyun Kingdom back into his hands, but the masters in Tengyun Country were like clouds, and it was not so easy to snatch them back, and one wrong step would fall into a situation from which he could not recover.

"Son, father knows what you think, but be cautious. Wen Xiaohu advised.

"Father, don't worry, I have already said that I will not do it without absolute certainty. ”

Baitu heard what Wen Xingxuan's father and son said, his expression was solemn, but Tengyun Kingdom has always been the orthodox Wen family, if Wen Xiaohu's son Wen Xingxuan wants to start a crusade and snatch back the throne, he will not say a word to fight for him.

"Prince Wen, the current lord of Tengyun Country, Xin Bailun, is a ninth-level Immortal Vine Refining Divine Pattern Master, his power is extremely powerful, and most importantly, he has the shadow of the Holy Light Clan behind him. Baitu said.

"Xin Bailun actually believes in the Holy Light Clan, so he deserves to die even more. Wen Xingxuan frowned, but with the figure of the Holy Light Clan, this is not easy to do.

"Son, if Xin Bailun has the Holy Light Clan behind him, it will be even more difficult to snatch back the throne that belongs to our Wen family, I think it's better to forget it! It's me Wen Xiaohu I'm sorry for my ancestors. Wen Xiaohu's face was gloomy.

"No, father, the Holy Light Clan is a foreign race, and they have invaded our human race with their thoughts, which is even more important to snatch back the throne that belongs to our Wen family. Wen Xingxuan didn't flinch at all because of the presence of the Holy Light Clan.

"Prince Wen, I Baitu will always be loyal to the Wen family, if Prince Wen wants to crusade against Xin Bailun, I Baitu will definitely cut thorns for you and charge to open the way. ”

"Okay! Emperor Baitu will be very good, here are the exercises and experiences for opening the Chakra Heavenly Palace, you can cultivate and comprehend it well!" Wen Xingxuan knew that Baitu had reached the level of the ninth level of refining patterns, so he sent out the exercises and experiences for opening the Chakra Heavenly Palace.

"Thank you, Prince Wen, for your gift. "Baitu is overjoyed, he never dreamed that Wen Xingxuan actually had the exercises and experience of opening the Chakra Heavenly Palace, this is a great resource, asking for this exercise and experience, not to mention the ninth-level kingdom, even if it is a first- or second-level empire, the power of the whole country cannot be obtained.

"Son, you have really grown up, and your father is very comforting, you can arrange everything! Wen Xiaohu was very comforted.

"Father, not only on me, but also on you. ”

Wen Xiaohu shook his head and said, "Father is already a waste person, and he can't do anything. ”

"Who said that my father is a wasted person, father, you can still stand up again. Wen Xingxuan said, and a holy beast figure appeared in his hand.

"Is this...?"

Wen Xiaohu looked at Wen Xingxuan a little shocked and a little puzzled.

"Holy Beast!" Baitu looked at Wen Xingxuan with twinkling eyes, and admired Wen Xingxuan even more in his heart, what is this Holy Beast Soul going to do? Baitu had an idea in his heart, but he was not sure, and he couldn't believe it, although Wen Xingxuan gave him the exercises and experience to open the Chakra Heavenly Palace.

"Father, today I will let you become a Holy Beast God Tattoo again!" Wen Xingxuan exuded a strong imperial aura.

"Son, are you already a chakra Heavenly Palace powerhouse?" Wen Xiaohu asked with a trembling voice.

Wen Xingxuan nodded.

Wen Xiaohu never imagined that his son was already a chakra heavenly palace powerhouse, which was undoubtedly a huge joy shock.

Sure enough, Baitu's eyes were full of awe.

The chakra heavenly palace is strong, no wonder Prince Wen said that he wanted to snatch back the throne that belonged to the Wen family, if there was not a figure of the Holy Light Clan behind the Tengyun Kingdom now, it would be easy to regain the throne of the Wen family.

"Father began. ”

"Hmm!" Wen Xiaohu was full of joy and excitement, and he never dreamed that he would be able to become a god tattoo again one day.

"In my name, give my father the power of the divine pattern, seed!"

The eight-pointed star god pattern formation, a burst of light shone, and a huge power spread around.

"Hum!" The way of planting patterns was completed, and a holy beast divine pattern mark had already been displayed on Wen Xiaohu's Divine Mansion, and Wen Xiaohu, who was once a god pattern, directly entered the stage of refining patterns.