Chapter 1987: Seven Prison Gates, God Generals, Temple Spirits

"Hahaha, Temple Spirit, this is wrong, isn't this the puppet who cultivated three emperors and three realms?
Besides, there is the little guy from the beginning, right?
These little guys in the emperor realm seem to be weak, if they can be cultivated a little, they are full of infinite possibilities. "
Tsing Yi figure laughed.
"Hmph, others don't care about the spirit of the temple, but you can't intervene with that guy in the early days. In the early days, he has the potential to become a god, and maybe it can be side by side with you and me in the future!"
The black robe figure suddenly became angry.
There was a touch of anger in his calm voice, shaking this unknown void.
Strands of tyrannical aura suddenly overflowed, and the void was trembling under pressure, wailing under his breath!
The ancient palace behind the black-robed figure was bursting with hundreds of millions of divine lights in an instant, and it shattered in an instant. I don't know how much space.
"Dian Ling must not get angry. Didn't that little guy reject your kindness in the beginning and didn't accept your ban? How can you stand alongside me?
How can the natives in the Eastern Frontier know how rare the title of God General in My Seven Prison Valley is?
The real Phoenix guy was willing to put down his figure, mingle with these lowly creatures, and even establish what is called the True Phoenix Emperor. "
Tsing Yi's voice was disdainful.
It seems that the creatures of the entire Eastern Frontier are not in his eyes, and he even disdains to associate with the creatures of the Eastern Frontier.
"Humph!"
The black robe figure snorted coldly.
Whether it was the guy in front of him or the real phoenix guy, after the Lord fell, he played the purpose of the Lord's legacy, and even killed the True Dragon Venerable under the Lord's seat.
These two guys thought they were extremely secretive and would not be noticed by him. How did he know everything?
If it weren't for these two guys, they were the only two generals left by the Lord, and they were also the hope for the reconstruction of the seven prison gates.
Otherwise, He would have taken action long ago to kill these two people!
"Okay, the ugly spirit of the temple is ahead. You can't make the original idea, or you don't blame the spirit of the temple and you are welcome!"
The black robe figure said so.
"Just as the Temple Spirit said."
The corner of Tsing Yi's mouth raised, seemingly disdainful, but did not refute.
"Whatever you want to do, do it. The spirit of the temple will not intervene in your plans, but if you give birth to an existence that can break through the four realms of the emperor and become a god.
The spirit of the temple hopes you, truthfully report to the spirit of the temple!
Don't be the same as before, without reporting! "
There was a touch of sullenness in the black robe figure's words, as if with a murderous intent.
Qingyue, who has made some extremely talented existences into puppets, is simply violating heavenly things.
For example, the existence of the three emperors who were refined into puppets by Qingyue!
If these three creatures can be absorbed into the Valley of the Seven Prisons, they can at least add three sages to the Valley of the Seven Prisons, and even three gods are not a problem.
"The will know."
Tsing Yi figure said indifferently.
He didn't know the words of the black robe figure, how many points did he listen to?
"Humph!"
The black robe figure snorted coldly, and his figure disappeared.
The figure of Tsing Yi didn't care, and flew straight into the ancient hall.
Several hours passed before the existence of this statue in Tsing Yi left this temple.
"I have a puppet in my hand. I really hope that this time, the natives of the Eastern Frontier Territory, who have obtained the Great Secret of Cheng Emperor, can surprise this seat.
Temple spirit, you just wait for this seat to enter the Lord’s legacy and get the token of the head of the seven prison gates.
At that time, you, the temple spirit, must listen to the orders of this seat! "
This Tsing Yi existed, looked back at the temple behind him, and chuckled.
Afterwards, his body moved and disappeared into this unknown void.
And at this moment, in the countless worlds of Dilu, our emperor just happened to refining the three-turned spirit pill and succeeded.