"Open your eyes for day, close your eyes as night, yin and yang source ..."
Ling Xiao shook his head and smiled, and threw the two huge eyes in front of Yue Qingge. "If you cultivate the power of Yueyin, it may be useful for you."
"Thank you for your son."
Yue Qingge's red lips gently, bowed slightly towards Ling Xiao.
If these two candle longan beads are placed in the hands of some Dan teachers in the outside world, it is indeed a natural creation.
But the Yue Qingge as the heir of Yuefu, did she care about these?
This is the first time Ling Xiao gave her a gift, which has been able to be inherited in the world.
"Go."
Ling Xiao looked up at the crystal clear ancient temple above the ancient mountains, and there was no wave of waves in his eyes.
Now, in addition to winning the four wins, two of the remaining three have been beheaded by him.
Only, Ji Xuan has never appeared, and seems to have disappeared out of thin air.
But according to Ling Xiao's understanding of these destiny people, this temple is unable to be born out of thin air. Someone must have touched the ban.
This person is likely to be Ji Xuan.
As the four major inheritors, one with the highest luck, Ji Xuan is the highest among the four of the four regardless of talent or strength.
Therefore, he is likely to enter this mysterious ancient hall and get the final inheritance.
"Om."
As Ling Xiao stepped out, this shocking noise came from this world.
Everyone looked at the black hair, the figure of Xianyan Wushuang, and the bottom of the eyes was a strong jealousy.
Among them, some Xianling Tianjiao's face flickered with a trace of blame and overwhelmed.
Candle Dragon Son !!
As the most powerful demon in the four great sanctuary of the demon, the combat power of the candlestone can be called the top contemporary. Even if the other four ancient people's heirs, in front of this candle dragon saint, there is no great advantage at all.
But in front of this human race, just a halberd, it exploded its head.
What is even more terrible is that he actually cut out the two eyeballs of the candlestone and gave it to the followers next to him.
This scene has made a lot of Xianling Tianjiao trembling, and there is a kind of invisible fear.
This feeling is like the undefeated Tianjiao in their hearts, and it was easily crushed to the eyes.
"Who is this boy? Why never seen him before?"
"I don't know, but it seems to be quite hanging."
"Let's go, follow up."
A group of Xianling Tianjiao looked at each other, and eventually couldn't bear the greed in his heart. He followed Ling Xiao and others, and rushed towards the main hall in front.
"Om."
During the time, the horrible buzzing sounded in the ancient temple.
I saw a figure fell from the sky, and stepped into the temple door and appeared in the hall.
At the moment, a bleak and horrible hot waves swept the whole piece of heaven and earth instantly.
Some of these are weak, and they have been burned out by this hot body, and their souls are exhausted.
"Guru."
In just a moment, the greed on the face of the crowd solidified little by little. Obviously, I did not expect that the ancient hall contained such a terrible flame.
"Be careful."
Ling Xiao frowned, and the bottom of his eyes was also a touch of surprise.
After all, it is the land of a ancestor of the witch.
Even with Ling Xiao's strength today, the cards, in front of such a world giant, there is still no room for struggle.
"Um."
Yue Qingge suddenly walked beside Ling Xiao, gently embraced his arm, and stood side by side with him.
In this scene, a faint gloom flashed in Jiang Mengli's eyes, followed by the two behind the two towards the depths of the hall.
As everyone keeps moving forward, this horrible heat is becoming more and more surging.
Even if the state of the moon, Jiang Mengli and others, in this flame, they feel hot and unspeakable.
It's terrible !!
This power has completely beyond the contemporary category, and it is not what they can compete at all.
"Son ..."
Yue Qingge's throat rolled, red lips were slightly open, obviously a little shocked.
"If you can't stand it, just wait for me here."
Ling Xiao's eyes were cold and looked deep in the hall.
At this time, he could see that there was not much complicated carving in this hall, and there was no spiritual rhyme. It was far from the ancient inheritance of ancient inheritance imagined.
However, with his soul perception, he can clearly feel the horrible soul at the end of the hall.
Obviously, although Huo Zu fell, some of his soul consciousness still left here.
"purple."
At this point, Ling Xiao's eyes also flashed a touch of dignity.
With the strength of Yue Qingge and others, even if he encounters Ji Xuan, there is no room for resistance at all, but it may become Ling Xiao's constraint.
In this way, it is better to leave them here to prevent Ji Xuan from escape.
"Son."
The purple look was solemn, and there was a guessing in my heart.
"You take them to keep the entrance."
When the words were falling, Ling Xiao gently earned Yue Qingge's arm and watched everyone.
"yes."
The crowd gently headed his head, and he dared not dare to have a trace of reversal, and turned to walk towards the entrance.
"Boom."
At this moment, there was a sudden buzzing sound at the end of the hall.
In the eyes of Ling Xiao's eyes, there is a soul pattern that flows, and walk directly towards the dark in the distance.
until!!
His figure appeared before a dark and deep ancient gate, and his body gradually surrounded by gods.
At the moment, Ling Xiao directly pointed out a palm, pushed the entire temple door away, and walked in.
"Om."
For a moment, his entire void was completely blurred.
The mighty flame god pattern sprayed, and the stone walls around the surrounding hall were burned into powder.
And Ling Xiao's figure stepped into the hall step by step, his eyes suddenly condensed.
At this time, he saw that in the middle of the main hall, a figure was sitting quietly, and his body was surrounded by hundreds of millions of flame god patterns, like a totem shackle, covering his body.
"Ji Xuan ..."
Ling Xiao's eyes were slightly stubborn, but there were too many waves on his face. Obviously, he also expected the scene in front of him.
only!!
Just when he stepped forward, when he wanted to walk towards Ji Xuan, his eyes suddenly condensed.
I saw a fair and slender palm piercing through the void above his head and pressed it towards him.
The terrible demon, mixed with a stream of auspicious atmosphere, blocked the void, scratched all things.
"Um?"
Ling Xiao's eyebrows raised lightly, and the ancient times in his hands appeared horizontally, sweeping away.
"clang."
Just listening to the sound of a golden iron collision sounded suddenly. In the void, a graceful figure flew out. The blood in the mouth splashed, and the wolf fell on the main hall.