Chapter 1518: The Secret One of Tianchen Temple

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Listening to the other party's crazy words, Lu Jiuque madly mobilized the star soul power in his body, trying to break through the imprisonment, but he was gently pulled by Emperor Shifang.
‘Do n’t act rashly. ’
'what? ’
‘That person should be back. ’
'Who? ’
‘The source of all this trouble. ’
'what? ’
...
Suspicious in Lu Jiuqian's mind, a sudden roar came from the sky, like a thunderous thunder bursting on the sky, a little bit of a tide of tsunami, almost engulfing the entire blue sky.
Together with Wan Qingfeng, everyone couldn't help but raise their eyes to look at the sky.
But seeing the two silver-grey rays intertwined in the sky, the whole sky was divided in two.
One is the deep darkness, and the other is the changing blue.
The man in the silver-grey robe came from the center of chaos and blue, and the wind was thundering. His long hair was rolling like thick ink. The eyes of the end were no longer lazy as usual, but as if gathering stars. Vastness.
Not to mention other people, even Lu Jiuqi's eyes almost glared out. After a while, she recovered her voice and stuttered: "Sect ... Lord Sect Master!"
Yes, that is like a person who came from a crack in space. Isn't it Yin Yin Wu?
Yin Wuhen heard Lu Jiukui's voice, blinked at her, and regained the appearance of Dang'er Langdang. He smiled and said, "It's hard, little guy, leave the rest to the master."
This……
Yin Wuhen took a gentle step under his feet, a thousand feet away, and disappeared instantly. It was just a sway. Yin Wuhen was already standing beside Wan Qingfeng.
Everyone just felt that the cage-like, yoke-like breath on his body suddenly disappeared, and everyone who could not move could finally feel the breath of blood flowing again.
"Retreat!" Lu Jiu lacked the opportunity.
Without hesitation, Shen Li and others immediately helped each other and backed away, leaving the space around the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion for Yin Wuhen and Wan Qingfeng.
Yin Wuhen was holding a broken object in his hand. He stared deeply at Wan Qingfeng for a moment, grasped his hand, and put the thing in his palm.
"This is the Zhenlong Stone you are looking for. If you want, take it."
Wan Qingfeng looked at the dragon stone in that town, his eyes tightened, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Shit! Who wants this kind of thing!"
Wan Qingfeng crushed Zhenlong Stone fiercely, laughing like crazy, and staring at Yin Wuhen, said: "All are destroyed! The four pillars are destroyed! Hahaha! The breath of your fugitive is no longer blocked Live, your death is coming soon! Death! "
Four columns? Dead time?
Everyone couldn't turn their heads. They stared at Yin Wuhen, his expression was blank, and he raised his eyebrows: "The reason why your family is going to be wiped out is my job."
"You ..." Wan Qingfeng's loud laugh was stuck in his throat, and he was still thinking about how to make this shameless person admit this, but he didn't expect him to "do not move by himself"!
Facing Wan Qingfeng's eyes quenching blood and poisonous fog, Yin Wuhen continued: "The reason is simple, because his goal is the same as yours, and he wants to destroy the prohibition I set ..."
"So you killed them ?! Killed all the people in my family up and down ... Did you forget that when you came to this place, who gave you shelter, who helped you heal, who Help you hide, you are the devil !!! "