Mao Tianyun is controlled by the human heart! Mu Chenfeng is also controlled by the human heart.

Led by Mao Tianyun, Dahong and other fifty people swaggered into the small inner space.

There were also people in the surrounding palaces who were curious, but Mao Tianyun ignored them at all and led fifty people directly to a main hall.

The door of the main hall slammed shut. It only took a short while.

"Kuang!"

The door of the main hall opened again, and Mao Tianyun came out with fifty white-robed men. At the same time, a large number of internal guards also followed out with great respect.

A group of guards, with fifty men in white robes, dispersed and walked in all directions.

Before long, all the guards in this small space were controlled by people's hearts.

After everyone was under control, Dahong led fifty people in white robes to the main hall where the Queen was.

"Kuang!"

He reached out and pushed open the door of the main hall.

"What are you doing?" Hou Qing suddenly said angrily.

"Queen, I have something to ask you!" Mao Tianyun shouted coldly.

"If you have something to ask me, don't you know how to knock on the door? Mao Tianyun? Who are they?" Hou Qing looked at Mao Tianyun doubtfully, and then at the group of white-robed men.

"You can tell just by looking at his eyes!" Mao Tianyun shouted.

Hou Qing didn't react and instinctively looked into Da Hong's eyes. Da Hong's eyes were red, and for a moment, Hou Qing was in a daze.

"No, is it controlled by the human heart? This is impossible, the inheritance has been lost a long time ago. Could it be Jiang Lianshan's Shinto witchcraft?" Hou Qing screamed in the midst of struggle.

"call!"

Mao Tianyun immediately mobilized the law of fire to trap Hou Qing. If it were normal, Hou Qing could break free, but now, his mind is bound and it is difficult to move at all, and he fell into the quagmire for a while.

"Come together!" Dahong shouted.

"Yes!" Immediately, the fifty white-robed men all stared at Hou Qing's eyes with red eyes.

"You, you...!" Hou Qing was shocked and angry.

"As expected of the wind-type Zombie Ancestor, you can actually resist my control of people's hearts, but you won't be able to hold on for long!" Dahong said coldly.

"Sister, sister, come out quickly!" Hou Qing screamed in a daze.

"It's useless. We have already set up a formation outside your main hall, and your voice can't be heard!" Dahong said coldly.

With the help of Mao Tianyun, after a while, Hou Qing's pupils also expanded, and not long after, they suddenly condensed.

"Greetings to the master!" Hou Qing said respectfully.

"Yeah!" Dahong nodded.

The entire small space has been controlled by Dahong, and the next one is Cangtian Palace.

"Are Hou Tu and Long Wanyu inside?" Dahong looked at Hou Qing and Mao Tianyun.

"Yes!" The two nodded.

"What's in it?" Dahong asked.

"I don't know, Houtu never lets us in!" Mao Tianyun shook his head.

Everyone shook their heads.

"Sir, all the power of faith in the surrounding areas has poured into the Cangtian Temple, and the source of immortality must be inside!" A white-robed subordinate said solemnly.

Dahong nodded.

A group of people slowly surrounded Cangtian Palace.

Looking at the main hall in front of him, Dahong gave Hou Qing a look.

Hou Qing nodded and stepped forward.

"Kuang!"

Hou Qing opened the door instantly.

"Who? Didn't I say that you are not allowed to come in without my permission?" A cold female voice came from the hall.

"Sister, there is something urgent, we...!" Hou Qing shouted.

"Stop, don't come in!" Queen Houtu said with a cold voice.

Dahong looked inside.

Inside the main hall, there is a smaller space. Around the space, there are small floating islands surrounding the space in the hall.

The center of the space inside the temple is a platform.

At the top of the platform is a small ball with white light. The small ball emits waves of mist, hazy, making people look at it and their minds sway.

"Xianyuan?" Dahong instantly confirmed what the white ball was. His face suddenly lit up with joy.

Surrounding the Immortal Source are the rolling power of faith, which was drawn out. When it was drawn, it was poured into a huge object below.

It was a golden dragon, a golden dragon with infinite nobility all over its body. It seemed to be dead, crawling in the void, absorbing the endless power of faith.

This is not a luck golden dragon, but a real golden dragon. However, some parts of this golden dragon are illusory, as if it has absorbed the power of faith and repaired its physical body.

"The Holy One mentioned that the body of Cangtian of the previous generation was a golden dragon. Is this Cangtian's body? No, Cangtian was killed by the Six Paths back then and his body was broken into pieces. Is this going to be resurrected with the power of faith? Hou Tu

He used to be Cangtian's subordinate. In the past 800,000 years, he has collected the power of faith in order to resurrect Cangtian and reshape his body?" Dahong suddenly shrank his pupils and understood everything.

Above Jinlong's head, there was a woman sitting cross-legged. It was Long Wanyu. Long Wanyu closed her eyes, as if she was in trance.

Dahong didn't take Long Wanyu seriously, mainly because of the beautiful woman wearing a gorgeous black robe on the platform.

The woman is none other than Empress Houtu.

Dahong saw Empress Houtu, and Empress Houtu also saw everything outside the palace. A group of people from Dahong appeared, and Empress Houtu shrank her pupils.

"Houqing, Mao Tianyun, what are you doing? Who are they? Do you want to rebel?" Empress Houtu said with a cold look on her face.

"Rebellion? Hahahaha, Queen Houtu, you are the one who wants to rebel, right? Now the earth belongs to the Immortal of Six Paths. If you resurrect the sky here, don't you want to rebel?" Dahong sneered.

While he was talking, he led a group of white-robed men into the main hall.

Houqing, Mao Tianyun followed closely behind, with respectful expressions on their faces.

"You are crazy, how can you listen to him? No, you are being controlled and manipulated by people's hearts?" Empress Houtu's expression changed.

"Empress Houtu is so knowledgeable, why don't you see who I am!" Dahong said with a smile.

While laughing, Dahong's eyes turned red. As soon as Empress Houtu stared into his eyes, he would immediately capture her mind and let her be at his mercy.

Since Empress Houtu knew how people manipulate people, she would not be fooled, so she waved her hand.

"boom!"

Suddenly, countless small floating islands inside quickly rotated around the internal space, and billowing fog arose, but it was Queen Houtu who arranged a formation.

"Hmph, what kind of formation can be arranged in such a small place? Cat Tianyun, break it!" Dahong said coldly.

"Meow!"

"boom!"

Suddenly, the billowing fire rushed straight into the hall, shaking the surrounding void and making countless fogs tremble.

"Pull away the heavy fog and let me see Houtu. Hum, let's see how he escapes from our eyes!" Dahong said coldly.

"Yes!" Mao Tianyun shouted.

Right now.

"Boom~~~~~~~~~~~!"

Suddenly there was a super loud noise, and the entire space outside Cangtian Palace shook.

"What's going on?" Dahong asked in surprise.

"It's the sound outside, I'll go take a look!" Hou Qing immediately flew out of the small space.

Soon, Hou Qing flew back.

"No, Master, the loud noise just now was caused by Gu Hai's knife, which cut the Pansi Heavenly Demon in half. Moreover, Long Wanqing suppressed Lao Ba in the Heavenly Demon Holy Land, and Kong Xuan and the others held off Lao Jiu!" Hou Qing was anxious.

road.

"Guhai? Huh, what an annoying thing!" Dahong's face was gloomy.

"Long Wanqing went to pick them up. Gu Hai should be back soon!" Mao Tianyun also explained.

There was a moment of uncertainty in Dahong's eyes.

"You guys stay outside and don't let anyone get close!" Dahong said in a deep voice.

"Yes!" Mao Tianyun responded.

Dahong entered the main hall with fifty white-robed men.
To be continued...