Long Teng is dead!

Long Teng, who got the Ancient Temple, even had a fight with Xuantian Zhaoxing when he recruited many Terran Tianzun.

Although he did not defeat Xuantian Zhaoxing, under the protection of the Ancient Temple, he was able to withstand Xuantian Zhaoxing's three attacks.

These three attacks did not do any damage to Long Teng.

But now, Long Teng, who had been sheltered by the Ancient Temple, actually died under Luo Yunyang's minute, such a scene made many people present have a feeling of being confused.

Xuantian Zhaoxing, Li Jiuyue, Yin Yang Zongzi and the others all had serious expressions, and they used their divine thoughts to sense the breath of the dragon.

In the past, as long as they sensed it, the breath of Longteng would be sensed quickly, but now, the breath of Longteng has disappeared cleanly.

"Long Teng is really dead, and the phantom he left in the virtual space has collapsed. Someone screamed.

Long Teng is dead, but the Yuangu Temple is still there!

Looking at the huge ball of light that was still shining high, many people's eyes showed excitement.

There was nothing wrong with that, it was excitement, because everyone knew how much this ancient temple was to them.

As long as you get this ancient temple, then you will be able to take over Long Teng's position immediately, and you can let some Heavenly Venerables ascend to the sky in one step.

But at this time, in the face of this huge temptation, no one dared to make a rash move, let alone rush towards the huge ancient temple.

A Tianzun of the Xuantian Zhaoxing Sect gently transmitted the voice to Xuantian Zhaoxing, and there were few words, but the meaning was that Xuantian Zhaoxing must endure it.

Xuan Tian Zhaoxing didn't like this kind of sound transmission too much, but he still nodded lightly, after all, Luo Yunyang's method of killing Long Teng just now was too powerful, too incredible.

Although this Yuan Gu Temple Xuan Tian Zhaoxing is also extremely excited, but at the same time, it depends on whether he has this kind of strength.

Luo Yunyang seemed to be extremely calm, but in fact, at this time, there was already an undercurrent in his heart. Although the process of killing Long Teng seems to be extremely easy, the danger in the process is only clear to Luo Yunyang himself.

That earth-shattering blow made Luo Yunyang consume too much spiritual power, if it weren't for Luo Yunyang's attribute regulator to greatly improve his spirit, Luo Yunyang himself would not have been able to hit that earth-shattering blow at all.

Luo Yunyang can be said to be the clearest about the process of killing Long Teng, and his divine sense felt the whole process of Long Teng's mental collapse through Zhong Bo.

In this process, Long Teng's mind was like a completely undefended city, which was directly shattered by Luo Yunyang's bell wave.

The moment he fell to the ground, Long Teng wanted to shout loudly, but unfortunately, his divine consciousness that had been shattered made him have no ability to shout at all.

"Brother Luo, please!" The suffocating silence was finally broken, and it was the Yin Yang Sect who spoke, he glanced at the huge Yuangu Temple, and finally said to Luo Yunyang with a hint of respect.

As soon as the words of the Yin Yang Sect came out, almost all the people around them took the initiative to make way for Luo Yunyang.

This is a path to the Ancient Temple, and it is also the path to the supreme authority in the Land of the Ancient Gods.

Luo Yunyang nodded towards the Yin Yang Sect and the others, and walked towards the front as expected, for him, this is what he deserves, he will not be humble, nor can he be humble.

In the Yuangu Temple, those Dragon Family Tianzun who were loyal to Long Teng had already scattered and fled at this time. Although they were reluctant to give up on the Yuan Gu Temple, they knew very well that in this situation, they could only escape.

If they don't escape, what awaits them may be a dead end.

The Yuangu Temple stood majestically, and Long Teng's body had already fallen on the stone platform made of beautiful jade in the Yuangu Temple, and the moment Luo Yunyang stepped into the Ancient Temple, he had already felt the power of the huge ball of light that shone on the heavens and the earth.

Just when he saw this ball of light, Luo Yunyang's heart already understood what he should do.

In a flash, his divine consciousness had already rushed towards the ball of light, as long as he integrated his divine thoughts into the ball of light, then not only the temple, but even the ball of light, would fall under his control.

Long Teng is already dead, and the ball of light that dominates the Yuan Gu Temple has already become an ownerless thing, so Luo Yunyang's fusion this time seems to be extremely smooth......

In the Dragon Scale Universe, in the palace where the ancestor of the Long Family was located, dozens of candles were burning in the void. Each of these candles represented the life of the Dragon Family's Heavenly Venerable who had entered the Dragon Scale Universe, and now half of it had been extinguished.

But for the clansmen who died half, and they were also the clansmen of the Tianzun Realm, there was not much pity in the hearts of the ancestors of the Long family.

For him, the deaths of these people are negligible and nothing. As long as Long Teng has nothing to do, as long as there are no problems with his plan, even if those subordinates who followed Long Teng into the Primordial God War Land are dead, what is it.

"I can't see that your son still has a lot of potential!" In the palace where only the ancestor of the Long family was alone, a stiff voice sounded.

This voice sounded from the universe in the body of the ancestor of the Long family, and the moment he heard this voice, the ancestor of the Long family couldn't help frowning.

For the owner of this voice, the ancestor of the Long family is naturally no stranger, and it can even be said that he is extremely familiar with this person.

It's just that now, this person gives him a feeling that is quite unhappy, because this person suddenly speaks despite his request.

"Don't worry, no one will find out, this dragon scale universe, after all, is it your territory, isn't it?" The owner of the voice seemed to feel the dissatisfaction of the ancestor of the Long family, and said to the ancestor of the Long family with a smile.

The eyes of the ancestor of the Long family were cold, but on the surface, he still smiled and said: "It's better to be careful, after all, the cultivation of the three statues is not something we can compare, if because of a carelessness, let our years of arrangement be ruined, I can't afford this responsibility." ”

"Ho-ho-ho, I'll take it!" the voice condensed in the void as it spoke.

This is a standard figure of the Xuan Ming clan, although it looks a little old, but it gives people an extremely eerie feeling.

"Your son is quite good, this time out, he should be able to become a key cultivator of the Hongmeng Temple. ”

"Ho ho ho, when the time comes, the Hongmeng Temple will be like an undefended temple for us, as long as we can ...... it"

Just as the figure of the Xuanming clan was smiling and talking, he saw a candle that had been extinguished in the void.

Extinguishing a candle was not a big deal for the ancestor of the Long family, but when he saw the extinguished candle clearly, his face had become extremely ugly.

What is extinguished is the natal candle that belongs to Long Teng, and Long Teng can be said to have placed most of his hopes, if Long Teng has a problem, then ......

"Another one died, and this time it was some hapless guy who died. The old man of the Xuanming clan had a hint of ridicule in his voice.

Although the Long family is his ally, he really doesn't care about the death of the human race. However, when he looked at the ugly face of the ancestor of the Long family, he had already guessed something: "It can't be your son, right? How is it possible, judging from his natal candle, he has already got a lot of chance, even if there is an accident, he should not fall." ”

The ancestor of the Long family said coldly: "It's him, it's really him!"

As a Yuanzun power-level existence, the ancestor of the Long family had quickly regained his calm at this time, he looked at the old body of the Xuanming clan, and said with a hint of coldness in his voice: "I swear, no matter who it is, as long as he kills my son, I will make him pay for it with blood." ”

Speaking of this, his gaze looked at the powerhouse of the Xuanming clan and said, "Among them, it also includes your Xuanming clan. ”

In a Yuan Gu Temple, several young powerhouses of the Xuanming clan sat on a throne carved from black jade, some of them were groaning, some were cultivating, and some were talking in low voices.

In the middle of these people is a Xuanming powerhouse with lilac scales flashing all over his body, his figure, compared to ordinary Xuanming, is a head taller, not to mention, the whole person has a majestic aura, exuding in all directions.

"Long Teng is dead!" The purple Xuanming, who had been cultivating with his eyes closed, suddenly spoke, with a hint of dissatisfaction in his voice.

Sitting on the left side of this purple Xuanming, it was the second Xuanming who met with Long Teng and handed over a piece of the Yuan Gu Heavenly Order to Long Teng, he heard that Long Teng was dead, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes and said: "How is it possible? How could Long Teng die?"

"He occupies the Yuangu Temple, it can be said that most of the people in the human race have begun to attach themselves to him, even if his identity is discovered, with the Yuangu Temple guards, he will not lose his life so easily. ”

"Second Xuanming, listen to what you mean, are you questioning the feeling of the first Xuanming?" asked a Xuanming sitting on the right side of the purple Xuanming, with a hint of provocation in his voice.

Hearing this, Second Xuanming's face changed, and from his eyes, there was even a trace of murderous intent. But on the surface, he looked extremely deferential and said, "How dare I doubt the feeling of the first Xuanming." ”

"But this dragon Teng's death is really a bit strange. ”

"Well, you don't need to say more, dead is dead. The tall Xuan Ming with purple scales said coldly: "It's just a dragon, what is it?"

"Do we need any tricks here?"

This sentence is very calm, but in this calm, there is a huge self-confidence that makes people instinctively tremble.

The Xuan Ming on the right was the first to say: "With the first Xuan Ming here, we don't have to worry about anything at all, sweep, we can completely sweep other races." ”

"What's more, the current nine major races, there are already five major races, and they have formed an alliance with our Xuanming clan!"

"In the end, the creation of the land of the Divine War should all belong to my Xuanying clan!"

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