No. 471 Hosta Relic!

"Say, how do you know that Ice and Fire Peak is special?"

On the high throne, Cheng Mo did not sit, behind his hands, a majestic aura enveloped the entire hall. Next, several ragged people knelt on the ground dejectedly, surrounded by a group of demon clans wearing snow-white magic robes, all of them were murderous.

Lin Xiaoyan is lively and cute, the sword is boundless, and the popularity of the two of them is second only to Cheng Mo.

Now that the two have fallen, the disciples of the entire demon clan have all been aroused with hatred and blood in their hearts.

Cheng Mo's words fell, and a demon clan disciple couldn't help it, and with a stab of the long sword in his hand, a traverser was pierced through the shoulder. This person was also stiff, gritted his teeth in a daze, and did not say a word.

Cheng Mo waved his hand: "Don't say it, kill one." ”

Suddenly, as soon as the disciple's sword body was twisted, this traverser was directly ground into minced meat!

Even the Yuan Shen was directly shattered.

Sixteen masters of the Ninth Realm, how revered their status is, but now they have fallen to such a point.

Their mental power and true qi were scattered, and they fell from the high altar, and were casually humiliated by a group of ants in their eyes.

Cheng Mo took a step forward: "Ask again, your source?"

Still no one spoke. Cheng Mo suddenly patted his head: "Oh, I'm sorry, I forgot, the seal of the temple can restrict the words of words, and it seems that asking is also asking in vain!"

He waved his hand again: "Kill them all!"

Chai Ruge shouted: "Go away! I want to use the blood of this garbage to sacrifice Xiaoyan!"

Everyone retreated, Chai Ruge's sword light was highlighted, and the forehead of a traverser suddenly cracked, and red and white things splashed in all directions.

Cheng Mo grabbed his hand, and a group of Yuan Shen was grabbed by him: "Do you want to escape the Yuan Shen? I want to be beautiful! I have heard of the art of soul searching since I was a child, and I will use you to open a meat dish today!"

The thunder light exploded in his hand, and the primordial god howled miserably, turning into a cloud of green smoke in his palm.

Cheng Mo frowned and said: "What a messy memory, the first time I performed the soul searching technique, I didn't expect it to be quite difficult!"

Chai Ruge sneered: "There are so many people here, you can try and practice slowly, but you're afraid that you won't be able to master it?"

A demon disciple walked out and said with a smile: "Boss, can I also practice my hands and search for souls against the Yuan Shen of the Ninth Realm, this is really a rare experience, and I am also very interested in the memory of another world." ”

Another shouted, "Boss, leave me one too!"

The other also coaxed: "Boss, and me!"

Cheng Mo scolded: "What do you think these people are, toys?

Chai Ruge's sword flashed, and the head of another traverser cracked, and the Yuan Shen jumped out violently, and he was still caught in the palm of Cheng Mo's hand.

And so on, seven people in a row!

The primordial gods of these seven people, all kinds of escape techniques were activated, and two of them directly wanted to summon the Endless Gate, but all of them were useless, under the interference of the Holy Nian Temple, all fluctuations were intercepted, and one by one they were all refined into nothingness by Cheng Mo's soul searching technique.

"Stop! I say, I say!"

Finally, a traverser was terrified and had a nervous breakdown.

After seeing that the Endless Temple was cut off from the transmission of information by the Temple of Sacred Thoughts, these people immediately understood that in this place, all the prohibitions of the Endless Temple were invalid!

Knowing that you can not die, who does not cherish life?

As soon as this person spoke, the remaining seven people also gave up insistence.

Cheng Mo sneered: "I only need one person to say." ”

Chai Ru sang non-stop, and the anger in her heart had not yet dissipated.

Whew!

The three swords flashed, and the three heads cracked, followed by a flash of thunder, and the three primordial gods also turned into nothingness.

"I have another piece of information!"

A tall, thin man screamed in frustration.

The other three also said that they all had other information.

Cheng Modao said: "Okay, let's talk about it, if it's useful news, it's not that you can't spare your life." ”

The tall and thin man took the lead and said, "World Tree! If you rush over it in one day, you can still have time!"

Another said, "Coordinates 2225.4788, there should be a temple ruins there!"

Another said: "We have set a trap in the Hengduan Mountain Range, and the masters of your sect are trapped there, the coordinates are 8896.2254. ”

Cheng Mo's eyes lit up: "Okay, the lives of the three of you have been saved." ”

He looked at the last man, "What about you?"

The man smiled bitterly: "I don't have anything to say, I guess you already know the news of Ice and Fire Peak." ”

Cheng Mo groaned: "According to what I obtained from my soul search, the news of Ice and Fire Peak is a mission distribution, but I also care very much about the person who provided the news, I always feel that I am a traitor within my sect, I want to find out this person, is there a way?"

The man immediately said, "There is a way! There is a way! This is the internal communication frequency of the Endless Temple, as long as it fluctuates according to this frequency, it will be able to contact nearby members. ”

"Oh?" Cheng Mo took the thought handed over by the man and said, "Okay, if you want to save your life, don't leave my temple, take my mark first!"

These are the four masters of the Ninth Realm, and Cheng Mo doesn't want to kill them casually, but it's best to be able to take them for his own use.

Although these four people are reluctant in their hearts, what can they do?

The two superhuman-level masters were directly bombarded by Cheng Mo, and they could only obediently obey in order to save their lives.

The Ninth Realm!

Cheng Mo's heart was full of contempt, these were the Ninth Realm masters of the Endless Temple!

There is no discipline, and in order to save your life, you can do anything.

"Your original marks, I will then erase them, depending on who behaves well. As soon as Cheng Mo said casually, he drew a big pie.

Although the four traversers didn't believe it, they finally had a little psychological safety - maybe this young Lord of the Temple of Time had some extraordinary means, maybe he couldn't say.

Thinking like this in their hearts, they began to feel that the previous greed for life and fear of death was not desperate.

Cheng Mo took Chai Ruge's hand: "Go down and see if there are any traitors in our sect." ”

Chai Ruge nodded and went to issue the task.

Cheng Mo came out of the Holy Mind Temple, watched all the changes in the Ice and Fire Peak, and silently calculated in his heart that it would take two hours for him to completely refine the Ice and Fire Peak into his own temple!

He stood silently, reaching out and pulling out half of the broken hosta from his arms.

He still remembered this hosta, which was a gift he bought for Lin Xiaoyan when he was shopping with her. She has always worn it on her head, even when the two of them are happy, she has never taken it off.

"Little smoke, little smoke......" Cheng Mo put the half of the hosta to his lips and called softly. That cute girl, naughty girl, the lover who follows him all the way and never leaves!

A tear fell down Cheng Mo's cheek and fell on the broken hosta.

Men don't flick when they have tears, just because it's not time to be sad!

Ding--!

A slight sound came, and Cheng Mo's heart jumped!

He was overjoyed and shouted at the hosta, "Little smoke!