Ling Kun smiled enchantingly: "Divine Soul, the Divine Soul of the Ten Ancient Clans, is a great complement to the deity." ”

Lin Yu was terrified.

I wanted to struggle, but he was too weak.

He couldn't resist the soul chain at all.

He could only watch as his soul was sucked into the soul chain.

Inside, countless Yin Spirits smelled the sweet breath of the soul and rushed towards him......

Ling Kun raised his hand and stroked his golden hair, his body moved slightly, and then he returned to the sky above the sword mound.

Above the sword mound, the golden man who claimed to have the incorruptible body of King Kong made a sneering sound in the crackling package of Zi Yunchen's purple light arc.

The soul of the Jin clan is also excellent.

Ling Kun looked a little eager to eat.

On the other side, the murderous aura of the Tianluo Temple rushed over.

Want to win more than less?

There are not many other things, and there will be no less Yin Soul in his soul chain.

Ling Kun casually waved the soul chain.

Suddenly, countless ghosts and ghosts howled out of it, killing the people of the Tianluo Temple like thousands of troops.

Zi Yunchen used the purple light arc to completely roast the golden people into charcoal, and then swept the people to Ling Kun's men with a wave of his sleeves: "Give." ”

Ling Kun neatly absorbed Jin Renqi's soul, and said softly: "Tianluo Divine Temple is consuming our idea, don't do it yourself when you can't do it yourself in the future, they use soul people, and we use yin souls to attack." ”

Zi Yunchen nodded.

Many ants can bite elephants to death.

With these ghosts facing the enemy, he can save a lot of trouble.

The two of them just stood in the air, watching the souls and yin souls kill in the dark, and the sun and moon were dark.

Ling Kun is the big winner.

The Shadow is gone? Retract the Soul Chain.

Soul Man falling apart? Throw it into the chain and use it as food for the Yin Spirit.

Seeing this, the people of the Lin clan, the Jin clan, and the soul clan all took a look at the loopholes and sneaked away.

Zi Yunchen did not intercept either.

ShadowClan didn't leave.

They hid in the void and watched the battle for a while, but instead of leaving, they showed their shapes, walked towards Zi Yunchen, and introduced themselves: "Shadow Clan, Sky Shadow. ”

Zi Yunchen looked at this person whose whole body was hidden in the darkness lightly: "What are you doing?" ”

Tianying said: "We have broken with the Tianluo Temple, and the Tianluo Temple will not let us go." For the sake of that so-called knife, they will not let you go. Why don't we cooperate? ”

Zi Yunchen snorted slightly and did not speak.

Tianying was thinking about it, and said: "Our Shadow Clan is good at disguise, raids, and assassinations, and we are also familiar with the Tianluo Temple, and you will not suffer a loss if you cooperate with us." ”

Zi Yunchen hooked the corners of his lips and smiled.

He looked at the human in front of him who thought he was very good, and he smiled and said, "Really? In order to enter the Temple of Heaven, you betrayed your clan and assassinated those who opposed it. Now in order to leave the Tianluo Temple, and want us to help you deal with the old people in the past, do you think I am so stupid? ”

Celestial Shadow's face changed.

Zi Yunchen slowly pulled out the Ice and Fire Thunder Sword: "I didn't kill you just now, you are kind to me?" ”

Tianying remembered Jin Renqi's death, his face changed again and again, and he disappeared incognito.

Zi Yunchen withdrew his sword and sneered coldly: "Bad seed, no wonder the ten ancient clans have fallen to this point today. ”

Ling Kun nodded lightly and reminded him, "You are also a member of the Ten Great Ancient Clans. ”

scolded himself into it.

However, without waiting for Zi Yunchen to speak, he said again: "The three major demon clans are also worried. ”

Conservative, rigid, intriguing, constantly consuming their own strength, no wonder they have not been able to soar to immortality in the past few thousand years.

The two glanced at each other, Ling Kun chuckled, and said, "If you don't cooperate with them and don't kill them, they will eventually stand on the side of the Tianluo Temple and kill back." ”

"This group of people each thinks about the white wolf with empty gloves, and they don't have the heart to break the boat, so they don't have to be afraid."

Zi Yunchen retracted his gaze as he looked at the sky shadow and fled, "They don't dare to fight a bloody way, they can only be grass on the wall or escape." If the Tianluo Temple allowed them to live, it would not be called the Tianluo Temple. ”

Ling Kun waved the non-existent dust on his sleeve: "It makes sense. ”

The news that Zi Yun Chen and the Tianluo Divine Temple were working on the front was like a bird with wings, and it soon flew all over the Cangyun Continent.

If Zi Yunchen and Tianluo Temple were to do it themselves, it is estimated that not many people would care, at most, they would just laugh after tea and dinner and say that Zi Yunchen would die.

But Zi Yunchen is not just Zi Yunchen.

He means Baixiaomen.

It means the bright door.

It also means Mirror Lake.

It's done, and it's unknown who killed the deer.

Some people are surprised, some people are happy, some people are secretly watching, and some people are happily hoping that both sides will lose, and then sit back and reap the benefits of the fisherman.

This is true of Lin Yu, who had just been killed.

The same is true for Zhao Jinyan.

Long before Luo Qingyin and Zi Yunchen got married, he quietly formed a force in the Black Domain.

Now his power is second only to Baixiaomen in the Black Domain.

Zi Yunchen and the Tianluo Divine Temple are doing it, which means that the entire Baixiao Sect is involved.

If Zi Yunchen failed, they could easily annex the entire Baixiao Sect.

In case Zi Yunchen wins, they are more familiar with the Tianluo Temple than Zi Yunchen, and they can take over the territory of the Tianluo Temple before Zi Yunchen and become a big force in the Cangyun Continent.

Zhao Jinyan's abacus played very well.

He just used the Tianluo Temple as a pedal.

His goal is to become a person like the Lord of the Heavenly Luo Temple!

Now, his chance has come.

Zhao Jinyan stared at the two sides that were fighting from afar above the sword mound, a sneer overflowed from the corner of his lips, and he ordered: "Set off to the Black Domain, and be ready to receive everything!" ”

If he was lucky, he would be able to take over the Tianluo Temple and Ziyunchen's Baixiao Gate together!

Then the world will be his!

What if he can't be the first highness of the Great Yan God Dynasty? As long as he can take all this, the Great Yan God Emperor will have to take a detour when he sees him!

The more Zhao Jinyan thought about it, the more complacent he became, and he quickly set off for the Black Domain.

He didn't know that everything about himself, as well as the reactions of the Lin Clan, the Shadow Clan, the Jin Clan, and even eighty percent of the Tianluo Divine Temple's subordinates, were all watched by the powerhouses at the top of the Tianluo Divine Temple.

In the dark void.

Feng Zhentian woke up, looked at the reactions of these people in the light mirror, and sighed: "Hate Tianyao, look at you, what kind of miscellaneous things are collected, it is useless to keep them, and it is a pity to abandon them." ”

The old man sitting opposite him hated Tianyao's eyes with a penetrating light: "How do you know that it is useless? ”

Feng Zhentian raised his eyebrows: "Oh? What's the use of that? ”

Hate Tianyao raised his hand, and another light mirror appeared in the middle of the two, and a treacherous smile appeared on the corner of Hate Tianyao's lips: "You watch." ”

What the light mirror showed was the headquarters of the Tianluo Temple.

Bai Shang, the most proud subordinate of Hate Tianyao, stood upstairs in front of the main department, and a face that seemed to be owed a billion Xuanjing appeared in the light mirror completely.

"Yo!" Feng Zhentian was surprised, "He's not dead yet." ”

Mao Dun Literature