Chapter 497: Supreme Temple

"No, just go like this, Ken will be suspicious." As the words fell, Yi Yang's palm condensed the cyan sword of life, which instantly pierced into his chest, stabbing three times in a row, and all the acupuncture points around his body were blocked, transforming into Haoran righteousness.

"Li Qingtong, use the life magic to seal me, otherwise when you get there, I'm afraid it's too late, we must dispel all doubts, I want to clear everything you have about us in the teleportation channel." ”

As soon as he thought of this, Yi Yang turned into a rune, which directly poured into Li Qingtong's eyebrows, and all the memories in it were cleared, and it was automatically transformed into a false memory, and he was captured in the battle of Damang Mountain.

"Okay, let's go!Yi Yang, the Supreme Divine Temple is equivalent to the imperial palace of your God Dynasty, you must be careful, because I can't help you in any way when you go there. ”

Li Qingtong sighed, with a little helplessness in his eyes, but he returned to a cold appearance again.

At the end of the teleportation channel, the two of them turned into a white light, and directly entered the Bright Divine City, and the Divine City in front of them was a floating city, with a terrifying radius of thousands of miles, and tens of thousands of feet above the ground.

And below is a mountain range that stretches for countless miles, tens of millions of miles from east to west, like a huge dragon that stretches hundreds of millions of miles, winding and circling, towering upwards, faintly hovering dragon energy, giving people a terrifying atmosphere, below is where the dragon vein of the West Earth is.

In the center of the Divine City, a huge golden temple towers, with a radius of about 100 miles, the whole body is destroyed by gold, as if it is forged by the ancient gods, and countless runes and magic circles are intertwined on the body of the temple, showing an extremely terrifying aura.

This is the strongest supreme temple that commands the entire Western Soil, and it is the center of power in the Western Soil, among which there is a hall master, two deputy hall masters, a divine son, a holy woman, twelve elders, and thirty-six deacons, constituting this power body, and the entire Western Soil is subject to the hundred tribes.

"The alternate saint Li Qingtong has something important to see the hall master, and I hope that the hall master will see her. Li Qingtong knelt down on one knee, his face revealed infinite respect, even if he pretended, he had to pretend to be respectful, this is the Supreme Temple.

"Presumptuous, a mere alternate saint maiden, dare to come to the Bright Divine City without authorization, and dare to threaten to meet the hall master, is the supreme hall master also what you want to see?"

In the void, a voice like a dragon and tiger came out, with an incomparably fierce aura, intertwined into a rolling giant Lang in Li Qingtong's view.

"Elder Qiyu, his subordinates have caught the Confucian Mudao, but unfortunately this person is stubborn and refuses to confess the secret of the Supreme Being, but his subordinates have discovered a bigger secret from him, and the stakes are very high. ”

Li Qingtong seemed to be neither humble nor arrogant, and his hands touched the remnants of the imperial court ruins, and held them high above his head.

"Hmph! Li Qingtong, I hope you are exaggerating, otherwise you will not escape punishment for what you did today. A golden giant hand came across the air, instantly intimidating the remnants in Li Qingtong's hand.

In the Golden Temple, a thin old man with three eyes and four arms was none other than Felix, one of the twelve elders, who was also a strong man of the Three-Eyed Clan, and was already a strong man at the peak of Tianzun, but at this time, when he saw the remnant picture in his hand, although he just glanced at it, he revealed endless ecstasy.

The figure is directly teleported to the inner hall, although it is the inner hall in front of him, but it is a world of its own, the sun, moon and stars, rivers and oceans, mountains and rivers, it is everything, it is obviously a small world opened up by someone with ** force, and only the powerhouse of the ancient saint level can do this.

In a valley, in front of three bamboo houses, sat an old man with blond hair, behind him six pairs of golden divine feathers, his blue eyes were like an endless sea of stars, as if countless worlds were evolving and dying in it.

The old man held an ancient book in his hand, which was thoughtful, obviously entering a wonderful realm.

"Felix, you'd better have something important, otherwise, disturb my enlightenment, and don't sit down as an elder. ”

The blonde old man put down the scroll in his hand and glanced up at Felix, revealing a bit of domineering and domineering.

"Hall Master, there is nothing important, I don't dare to come, you take a look at this first. Felix didn't talk nonsense, he directly handed over the remnant picture in his hand, and his face showed a little smugness.

The blonde old man glanced at it lightly, stood up suddenly, took the remnant map, and observed it like a treasure, "Imperial Court, it is really the Imperial Court, it will not be wrong, it has been rumored through the ages that there is a map circulating in the Terran Imperial Court, recording the road to the Imperial Court, it will not be wrong, it will not be wrong, Felix, you have made a great contribution this time, you got this residual picture from there." ”

"Hall master, this is brought by Qingtong, listen to what she said is obtained from the hands of the remnants of the Mudao Confucian Sect, the hall master, now the remnants of the wooden road are outside the hall, the hall master is proficient in the means of divine souls, as long as he searches his soul, he can know where this is. ”

Felix looks extremely cheap, majestic in front of people, and like a dog in the back, after all, this is the strongest man with the highest power in the Western Soil.

"Then what are you waiting for, let Qingtong bring that kid, the luck of my western soil, the real luck! The remnants of the Terran Emperor's Court are all in my hands, and there is hope for preaching, and there is hope for preaching. ”

The blonde old man let out an extremely proud laugh, the Terran Imperial Court is very important, the strong people in the world do not want to find the ruins of the Terran Imperial Court, even if it is an ancestor-level powerhouse, they will be crazy about it, because there is a secret of detachment hidden there.

"Li Qingtong, take the remnant and wait in the side hall. Felix's voice swept out again, appearing in the ears of Yi Yang and Li Qingtong again.

Li Qingtong stood up and glanced at Yi Yang, her whole eyes showed a little obscurity, all she could do was this, everything else could only rely on Yi Yang, whether it was life or death, nothing could be helped.

The moment he entered the Golden Hall, Yi Yang felt dozens of divine thoughts enveloping his body, but no one dared to invade his divine soul, obviously waiting for the Supreme Hall Lord, but these are not important, as long as they see the Supreme Hall Lord, with their three-inch incorruptible tongue, it is enough to reverse everything, if they dare to invade their own divine soul, hehe!

"Confucian remnants, seeing that my supreme hall master still doesn't kneel, do you want to find death?" In the main hall, an extremely fierce voice came out, containing boundless terrifying pressure.

"Hahaha! I am a Confucian scholar, kneeling to the sky, kneeling to the earth, kneeling to the king's relatives, what are you, you want me to kneel, it's just a joke, if you want to kill, kill it, if Lao Tzu frowns, he is not a Confucian scholar. ”

Yi Yang's voice was full of boundless disdain and contempt, and his whole body was shrouded in righteousness, and he completely looked like he was going to die generously.