In the secret space, outside the palace full of golden light, the statue of Xuan Ming suddenly spoke.

Yutong and the old woman were stunned at the same time, and respectfully worshipped: "Don't Xiao descendants, knock to see the ancestors." ”

"Three bows and nine knocks, you can get inheritance. ”

The statue of Xuanming is above all things, and there is a trace of sacredness, as if the divine is coming.

"The descendants of the future generations should give great respects. ”

The old woman looked solemn and respectfully worshipped.

Yutong also bowed and bowed, looking respectful.

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On the ground, one after another formations lit up, and the eyes of the Xuanming statue bloomed with golden light, looking directly at Jiang Daoming and the crocodile god: "Why don't you worship?"

"Let the lord of the main hall worship, can you stand it!"

Jiang Daoming said indifferently, put his hands behind his back, and ignored the Xuanming statue: "Inheritance is inheritance, why do you worship three times and knock nine times, do you really think you are still alive?"

The crocodile god was speechless, his eyes looking at the statue.

The old woman kowtowed again and again: "Don't blame the ancestors, the hall master is our benefactor, and without him, we wouldn't be able to come here." ”

"If you are disrespectful to God, you should be punished by God!"

The Xuanming statue snorted coldly, the statue shook violently, and the palace behind it also shook.

Formation patterns appeared on the ground, drifting heavy rain fell, and in the void, the illusory figure condensed and let out a terrible roar.

"God, are you worthy?" Jiang Daoming's eyes were cold: "It's you, let the hall master remember a revenant soul under his palm, the lord of the rain country!"

"Hall Master, please say a few words. The old woman hurriedly said, feeling a chill in her heart.

They still want to accept the inheritance, Jiang Daoming's stinky temper, I'm afraid I'm going to fight.

The Xuanming statue stopped shaking, the formation was still lit up, and said coldly: "Nian is meritorious in your escort, God, this time you are not guilty." ”

After speaking, the power of the formation shone brightly, and a faint blue light filled the air, enveloping the old woman and Yutong.

The two breathed a sigh of relief, and the crocodile god lay on the hall master and begged, "Hall master, you let them get the inheritance first." ”

Jiang Daoming looked at the Xuanming statue, and then looked at the illusory ghosts, but he didn't say anything.

The tone of this statue is too similar to that of the Lord of the Rain Country in the Demon Tower.

However, the lord of the country of rain was suppressed by the sword immortal and killed by himself, so he should completely disappear.

Could it be that among the descendants of the Lord of the Land of Rain, there is another person who has the same personality as her?

"Uhh......h

At this moment, Yutong let out a terrible scream.

Wrapped in the formation, one after another forces entered Yutong's body, transforming her body.

The old woman's expression was equally painful, but she could bear it, and said respectfully: "Ancestor, give her all the creation, I am already old." ”

The Xuanming Statue was silent for a moment and said, "Allow you!"

As soon as the words fell, the faint blue light that shrouded the old woman flew into Yutong's body.

Wow

The terrible ghost horn sounded, and those illusory ghosts swarmed around, turning into a trace of gray air current, and submerged into Yutong's body.

The blue light transformed, and the aura of Yutong changed greatly, and the cultivation broke through in an instant, stepping into the seven-layer realm.

Behind the condensation, the blood veins were stimulated, and a breath above all things emanated.

Jiang Daoming looked at the illusory ghosts, all of which exuded the aura of the Xuan Shen vein.

These are the souls of the Mysterious Destiny!

"Thank you Ancestor!" the old woman bowed respectfully, and looked at the transformed Yutong excitedly: "The ancestral witch bloodline, Yutong's talent, this life is expected to be nine layers!"

"Nine layers, descendants of the gods, how can they stop at the ninth layer?"

The statue of Xuan Ming said proudly: "She will impact the realm of gods and set foot in the realm of gods!"

"Ancestor Shenwei. The old woman's face flushed with excitement.

Jiang Daoming looked at the transformed Yutong, and a familiar and unfamiliar aura surprised him.

An illusory ghost slowly melted into Yutong's body, this ghost shadow breathed restrained, but there was one thing that could not be concealed, and all the ghosts were afraid.

"Playing under the nose of the Lord of the Temple?"

Jiang Daoming's eyes were cold, and as soon as he raised his palm, the dragon and elephant roared in unison.

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The dragon mooed loudly, Jiang Daoming's five fingers were bent, and the majestic suction shrouded the special ghost.

"You dare to destroy the inheritance!" the Xuan Ming statue was furious: "Human, you have angered the gods!"

A majestic force emanated, and the formation lines were intertwined, and it was actually to isolate the suction, and all the illusory ghosts retreated.

The special ghost also took the opportunity to leave and escaped into the statue.

"Put away your face!" Jiang Daoming's eyes were indifferent: "The lord of this hall still can't believe it, you will be the lord of the country of rain, you have been suppressed at the beginning, and you were killed by the lord of this hall himself, why is there still a divine soul here?"

The Xuanming statue was shocked, and finally stopped hiding, and his voice was cold, with a hint of disbelief: "Old man, how can you still exist after a long time?"

"The lord of this hall is not your deceased, but your soul, which has survived to the present, not long ago, the lord of this hall was beheaded by his own hands. ”

Jiang Daoming said indifferently: "If you have a good life, it will be fine, but if you try to be resurrected, you are just killing yourself!"

"Resurrection?"

The old woman, the crocodile god's complexion changed at the same time, and she looked at the statue in horror.

As for Yutong, she was already unconscious, and the formation continued to provide strength to transform her body.

"The ability of God, how can you guess?" The Xuan Ming statue said proudly, and the aura above all things became more and more terrifying: "You said that you have seen a god, and you have even beheaded the soul of a god?"

"The Lord of the Temple did not have the patience to repeat. Jiang Daoming said indifferently: "Give you two choices, one, the master of this hall destroys you, and second, the true inheritance." ”

"Presumptuous!"

The Xuan Ming statue was furious, the formation lines shone, and the pouring rain poured down: "Repeatedly provoke God, God will grant you destruction!"

Bang

The statue vibrate, and the formation lines turned into chains, killing Jiang Daoming.

"Don't cherish the opportunity!"

Jiang Daoming snorted coldly, and the Ruthless Dao Law Behind him rose, and the Heavenly Demon Field came out mightily, enveloping the entire secret realm space.

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The formation pattern that rushed into the Heavenly Demon Field suddenly stopped, like a sharp needle, piercing through the formation pattern.

In an instant, the formation pattern collapsed, and the power of divine suppression permeated, oppressing the Xuanming statue.

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The palace behind him shook, the long-sealed palace opened, and a powerful aura came out of the hall.

A middle-aged woman, dressed in a dragon robe and crowned on her head, stepped out, but her eyes were closed.

"What?"

"How is that possible?"

The old woman and the crocodile god changed their faces at the same time, and they are still alive?

The pale face, the cold expression, and the rolling waves of qi shook the Heavenly Demon Field.

Jiang Daoming's expression was slightly condensed, ignoring the middle-aged woman: "Lord of the Rain Country?"

Inside the Xuanming statue, an illusory soul shadow flew out and sank into the woman's body.

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The middle-aged woman opened her eyes suddenly, her eyes were cold and ruthless, and the aura above all things emanated, and the Xuanyin Dharma rose behind her, like a high god, ignoring everything.