In Seclusion for 10,000 Years, The Descendants Come to the Door at the Start

on the street.

Yang Jian stood beside him and didn't look surprised when he heard this.

As far as he knew, some of the master's disciples had obtained the inheritance of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, and some had the will to kill the gods.

These are absolutely terrifying inheritances in his world.

Not to mention in this world, even comprehending one percent is enough to sweep all contemporaries.

"Where are you going next?"

He looked at Yang Xinghe Road.

"We happen to be very close to the Temple of War. I plan to go to the Temple of War to meet this third senior brother."

Yang Xinghe said: "Together? True Monarch."

Yang Jian shrugged, "Yes, the nine forces in this world have been hearing about it all the time, but have never seen it before, so I'm quite curious."

He can hardly find any decent opponents in the three thousand states now, and no one can get into his eyes.

Only the powerhouses at the level of the nine major forces can make him interested in fighting.

"Although the nine major forces are far inferior to the Heavenly Court, they are still in absolute dominance in the 16th world in this world, and they are guaranteed to make you happy, True Monarch."

Yang Xinghe chuckled lightly.

"So good." Yang Jian nodded, his eyes full of fighting intent.

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"Damn fat man, it's time to get the next ticket, my old grandson has enough rest."

the other side.

Sun Wukong is not interested in the ranking of the Son of God, he only has one idea now, to make treasures, to make treasures, or to make treasures.

Now his physical strength is about to reach the peak of the low-grade innate spiritual treasure, and he is almost at the level of the middle-grade innate spiritual treasure.

"This is the closest to the Temple of War, so let's go to the Temple of War."

Duan Peng has nothing to worry about now. With the two big men Tianpeng and Sun Wukong around, he dares to provoke the nine forces!

"The Temple of War? Alright, that's all!"

Sun Wukong nodded, and his golden eyes were filled with fiery light.

Immediately, the group of them left this place and fled away.

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the other side.

Hundreds of thousands of miles away from the Temple of War, on a mountain.

There are two beautiful figures, one large and one small, standing ethereal and elegant, looking from a distance like two beautiful landscapes.

It is Our Lady of the Golden Spirit and Han Mingyan.

"Senior, in front of you is the Temple of War, one of the nine major forces. Are we going to take a detour? The Qiankun Alliance has been tracking us."

Han Mingyan said.

Ever since the Lady of the Golden Spirit chopped off an arm of the old Tianji, the latter has been sending Qiankun League's powerhouses to track down their whereabouts.

However, in front of Our Lady of the Golden Spirit, they are as fragile as thin paper.

"It doesn't have to be."

Our Lady of the Golden Spirit only spit out two words, revealing strong self-confidence. Xi.

Han Mingyan couldn't help stunned, the guardian arranged by the ancestors was simply outrageous.

And the sword was also terrifying. Once she was curious and accidentally touched the sword.

At that time, I only felt that the murderous aura swept through the sky. If it wasn't for the ancestor's Qingyun golden lamp to resist, she might have burst on the spot!

Since then, Han Mingyan has kept a respectful distance from this killing sword called Jue Xianjian, like avoiding snakes and scorpions.

Immediately, the two of them stepped into the air and went straight to the direction of the Temple of War.

In this way, by coincidence, all three parties gathered in the Temple of War.

And these three parties are all related to Lin Yichen.

If Lin Yichen finds out, he will surely rub his hands and laugh, very good, all he wants is to do things.

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Temple of War.

After Su Zipo came back, he was called by several hall masters to the depths of the forbidden area.

Now, many days have passed.

Outside disciples and disciples all thought that Su Zipo must have to accept the awards from several hall masters.

It is not a problem to become a demigod, or even a god.

They were all envious in their hearts, thinking that there might be an additional Hall Master in the Temple of War in the future.

At this moment, in the depths of the forbidden land.

Su Zipo did not have the scenery they imagined, he stood in darkness.

And around him, there are a lot of shadows floating around, each of them exuding a kind of vast coercion, the lowest is the demigod level, the highest is impossible to guess!

At this time, these shadows were all looking at Su Zipo with a look of scrutiny, the look of looking at the goods.

"Su Zipo, it is your honor to be chosen by all the seniors."

On the other side, a hall master of the War God Temple looked at Su Zipo, who was imprisoned there, unable to move, with an indifferent expression.

"Ha ha........."

Su Zipo let out a sneer, "Master Shizun is right, the nine major forces are all malignant tumors that live in the world!"

"What's the point of you so-called gods, lingering on and on and on, age by age, and relying on looting, like walking with corpses?"

As soon as these words came out, it naturally caused the anger of these shadows in an instant.

They are high above, they are immortal and immortal, and they look down on all living beings. How could they ever allow a mere ant to question themselves?

"It's just the livestock we raise, the road we pursue, how can you know!"

"Do you really think that if you become the first son of God, you are qualified to rank with me, livestock, always beasts!"

"Yes, being able to be my container is a blessing that you will never be able to cultivate in your lifetime!"

"Let's start winning the house. According to the regulations, we will start drawing lots. Whoever draws will be the container for Su Zipo."

"Okay, come on."

Immediately, 170 of these shadows gathered together.

After a while, there was a loud laughter, "Everyone, I will accept this supreme vessel with a smile."

"Envy, let True God Xu Xuan get it."

"Yes, this Su Zipo, as a container, is the most outstanding one for so many years. The next one like him, I don't know how many years we will have to wait."

In the discussion, the shadow named Xu Xuan rushed towards Su Zipo.

Just when Su Zipo was about to blow himself up, suddenly, above his head, there was an immeasurable amount of divine light blooming.

In the next moment, the five-color ray of light illuminates the heavens, and the eight-tone fairy music resounds throughout the world!

A huge cloud appeared above his head, countless golden lanterns, golden lotuses, Yingluo, dripping water dripping down from the sky like an eaves in an endless stream!

The innate treasure, the heavens celebrate cloud!

In an instant, Xu Xuan was directly shaken and flew out, and it was difficult to get close.

what!?

The audience was instantly shocked.

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at the same time.

Far away in Qiongzhou.

"Ding! It was detected that Liu Zixuan, the descendant of the host, was promoted to the Core Holding Realm, and the host was rewarded for his cultivation in the Shenhuo Realm 1st Layer."

Lin Yichen, who was salting fish, suddenly heard the sound of the system in his ears.

He opened his eyes suddenly, and a vast divine light flashed inside, and muttered: "It's time to open up the six reincarnations..."_