The two people who flew in front of the mist spirits were suddenly startled, they stepped out, shuttled through the spatial barrier, and instantly changed directions, appearing behind the two mist spirits from in front of them. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Although the cultivators of the Refining Realm could not shatter the space of Kyushu, but the Dao had reached the point where they were one, and the heaven and earth were one, and the violent act of breaking the space was inferior to them.

To cross the Void, all you have to do is take one step!

The palms of the two of them glowed black and pressed hard against the back of the Mist Spirit's head.

"Dementors, break your souls and die!"

"Bang!"

The palms of the two slammed into the back of the mist spirit's head, and a powerful impact was heard, and the mist spirit's body fell towards the ground like a meteor.

The black light burrowed into the minds of the mist spirits, heading towards their sea of consciousness.

"Dementors!

The two of them stared at each other, and pinched their hands, triggering a black light.

"Boom!"

A powerful roar came from the Mist Spirit's head, and a cloud of black light burst out of their seven orifices.

"Hmph, little elves, some doorways have actually broken through our law realm, but unfortunately, the soul dementor directly aimed at the soul and was hit head-on, and he didn't even have the qualifications to change to the ghost path!"

Senior Brother Zombie smiled coldly.

At this time, Long Jihe and Yijian had already run to the front of the temple, ten zhang in front of the temple, as tall as the gate used by giants, exuding a mysterious aura, close in front of them.

The gaze behind the door seemed to be able to see through everything, and the feeling for the two of them became clearer and clearer.

"Senior Brother Long Ji, is it possible that there is a god in it? Why do I have a feeling of being seen through? And this feeling is getting stronger and stronger, in the temple, there is no one else besides the gods?"

Yijian's voice trembled, and he was so excited that he couldn't help himself.

Long Ji smiled: "Be indifferent, it can't be a god!"

The two of them took a deep breath, reached out and pressed against the door of the temple, and pushed hard.

"Crunch ......"

The tall gate was unexpectedly light, and the two of them pressed their hands on it, and a warm current passed from the door to their bodies, and as soon as they stepped back, the door opened.

"God!"

A sword trembled all over, and his whole body stiffened and walked towards the temple, and the door creaked behind him, and the door closed automatically.

The light in the temple was turning, and the minds of the two of them were completely attracted, and they slowly walked inside.

Outside the temple.

"They're in!"

"Oops! The door is closing, get on!"

The two of them anxiously watched as the door was about to close, and hurriedly urged the mana to fly towards the temple.

"Hoo ......"

As soon as the two of them moved, the fluctuations behind them suddenly became abnormal, and the two quickly turned their heads and found that the spirit of mist was behind them, and the white light in their eyes flickered.

"You're not dead!"

The two were shocked.

The black light of the Divine Soul Hand exploded in their minds, and the souls exploded and drifted away, and their heads must have been blown into a pulp, even if they were refining realm cultivators, they would be dead!

"No! they don't have souls, soul seekers don't work!"

As a ghost cultivator, the woman immediately found that there was no soul floating in the air, and her divine sense swept away, and she found that the spirit of the mist did not have the fluctuation of the soul!

The two of them have been in Kyushu for so many years, and they have seen all kinds of magical creatures, and the two of them were only slightly surprised by this, and they immediately reacted very quickly.

"Then smash them!Anyway, Long Jihe and a sword have already entered, there is no need to worry about exposing the body, let's use some of our own strength to solve it quickly!"

"Boom ......"

A trace of black qi rose from the two of them, and the two of them stepped out, and thousands of figures appeared, surrounding the two mist spirits.

A sneer tugged at the corners of the Mist Spirit's mouth, and the two of them raised their fists, setting off a fist shadow in the sky.

"Bang ......"

There was a dense muffled sound, the air burst into white halos, thousands of figures suddenly dissipated, and the two of them stood in the air incredibly.

"Hmph!

The Spirit of the Mist smiled coldly and pounced on the two of them.

The woman scolded: "Say I'm a demon! You two are clean and slippery, like silk, and look like people, but you are not even human!"

With the cultivation of the spirit of mist, it was natural to see that the two were not living people, so they opened their mouths and closed their mouths to call the two "demons".

A mist spirit laughed: "If there is a human-looking person, you won't even have a chance to make a move, suffer death, demon, God's dojo is not the place you should come!"

"Boom ......"

The air shook, and the woman and the zombie senior brother used all their strength to cast the Dharma Realm, enveloping this side of heaven and earth to prevent their battle aura from leaking out and attracting more cultivators.

"Then let's fight! The temple is right in front of us, as long as we kill you, we will definitely reap!"

The two of them shouted, and their palms lit up with a cold light, facing the two mist spirits.

The two sides fought together again, the body of the Spirit of the Mist was hard, relying on his body and superb combat skills, and not using spells.

The aftermath of the battle was offset by the two cultivators' law realms, and even if the battle was in full swing, there was not the slightest breath exposed, and even the air vibration was smoothed out.

Coupled with the fog blocking the view, people outside couldn't detect the battle here.

In the temple.

The roof of the temple was extremely high, and there were no windows around it, but heavy rocks, and the light came from nowhere, and the temple was dim.

I don't know if it's because of the light, or because of something else, the two of them can't see the distance, at most they can only see the ground ten feet in front of them.

The look that stared at them gave the two of them a stronger and stronger feeling, right ahead, in the depths of the temple.

With the Tao of the two of them, they can't discover the mystery in the temple, if the zombie brother comes in, he will definitely be ecstatic to stare at the dim and changing light, staring at every line on the ground, and comprehending the avenue.

The uncertain light of the temple brought a lot of pressure to the spirits of the two of them, and the dark and dreary palace roof above seemed to be a heavy mountain, making the two walk slowly.

In such an atmosphere, the two of them couldn't even transmit their divine sense.

The deeper he went into the temple, the more depressed he felt.

Finally, a magnetic voice rang in my ears.

"You're here......"

"Who!"

The sword was startled, and his divine sense glanced around, and as soon as he rushed out of the sea of consciousness, he was suppressed on the surface of his body by an invisible force.

"The two of you, less than a hundred years old, one is a divine beast of the Divine Realm, hmm...... The realm is very strong, with the taste of the Yu Dharma Dao, not bad! A person with a broken Dao weapon, and his cultivation talent is qualified......"

The light of the temple suddenly lit up, and a strong light fell from above, illuminating the ground ten feet in front of the two of them.

A majestic man, with his hands pinned behind his back, looked at the two of them calmly. The light came down from above, causing small shadows on his mouth and cheeks, looking at the two of them with a smile.

"After so many years, the temple has finally welcomed other creatures, come, sit down and talk!"

The man's tone was soft and easy to speak, and with a wave of his hand, three stone benches appeared on the ground, and he sat down naturally and beckoned the two to sit down.

Where the three of them were, white light was projected down from above, forming a ten-zhang circle of light.

Outside the circle, the gloomy darkness rolled endlessly, but it was blocked by the light and could not invade.

Waiting for the two of them to sit down, the man smiled and said: "This is not the temple of Lord Oneiroi, although there are some traces of the Great Dao, your Taoism is incomprehensible, so you are equivalent to coming for nothing!"

"I don't know who the seniors are?"

Yijian was so nervous that he couldn't speak, and Long Ji smiled slightly, not caring at all if he could get anything.

"Me, you should have seen my people outside, hahaha...... Didn't you guess who I am, and what did you ask me for?"

The man laughed, his appearance was no different from ordinary people, but his skin was snow-white, and his characteristics were very obvious.

"Seniors are the spirits of the mist?"

Long Ji licked his lips and said tentatively.

"Hahaha...... In the entire land of the gods, there are no other living beings except our race, what do you say I am?"

The man laughed: "You don't have to be nervous, this is the temple, and your conditions have reached the level, I won't hurt you! ”

Long Ji grasped the key point in the man's sentence and hurriedly asked: "Conditions?

The man looked at Long Ji approvingly: "Our clan was created by Lord Oneiroi, and our duty is to surround his dojo and select young cultivators who are qualified to enter the dojo, I say so, do you understand?"

"You mean ......"

Long Ji's eyes widened and he looked at the man in ecstasy.

"Yes, our clan was created by Oneiroi-sama, and we were able to receive orders from Oneiroi-sama, and after he left, he left behind the Dao system to be left behind by those who were destined to do so! ”

The man's eyes were full of remembrance.

"This!"

The man's words were like thunder rolling in his ears, and a sword hurriedly stood up: "Senior, the inheritance you said, the inheritance of Lord Oneiroi, how should we get it?"

"This world doesn't have so much fog, and its current appearance is not what it really is. It is the seal under the Oneiroi-sama, as long as you break the seal, this world will reveal its true appearance, and you will naturally find out where the Dao Palace is. Whoever is qualified to enter, can enter and compete!" The man knew everything.

"Dare to ask what kind of person is qualified?" Long Ji said with a smile.

"The higher your cultivation talent, the higher your qualifications, or if you have a fate, you can step into the Dao Palace Shrine of Oneiroi-sama in one step, and you will naturally be able to obtain the inheritance......"

The two looked at each other, extremely excited.

"Hahaha...... You are qualified, but some of my clansmen do not want outsiders to get the Dao system, and most of them want to be able to kill all outsiders and let our own people get the inheritance. Now there are ten out there, huh...... With your words, there are ten clansmen from the Law Refining Realm, waiting for you to go out. ”

The man smiled at the two of them amicably.

"Ten Clansmen of the Law Refining Realm"!

In other words, there are now ten mist spirits guarding the Law Refining Realm outside? If the two of them go out, won't they be torn to pieces of dregs?

Yijian immediately cried with a sad face: "Senior, you're not joking!" (To be continued.) )