Devouring Heaven Sword God

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Chapter 1362 Voiceless

The gate was blocked by countless people, in addition to the majority of disciples of the Youlong family, there were disciples of other races.

Looking at the colorful sedan one by one, his eyes were enthusiastic.

"Roar ..."

Just then, a dragon groaned, suddenly remembered.

The next moment, I saw a peerless dragon in the void.

The power of this dragon is terrible.

Immediately, this dragon became a human figure, and with the appearance of this figure, countless figures automatically let go of a road.

The entire mysterious temple was boiling at this moment.

"It's the young master, the young master is here!"

"Yu Qinyu, the young master of the Youlong clan, this person's cultivation is so young, but his cultivation has reached the peak of the emperor. It is indeed the young master of the Youlong clan!"

"The young master came this time, certainly for the saint of the Kunpeng family!"

"If the maiden of the Xunpeng tribe succeeds in marrying with the young master of the Youlong tribe, then the Youlong tribe and the Xunpeng tribe will become one, and the whole heavenly mountains will change!"

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In front of the gate of the entire mysterious temple, an immense amount of coercion spread, and countless warriors around him quickly backed away.

In situ, there is only this figure left, his eyes staring directly at the colorful sedan chair.

For a moment, the colorful sedan dropped.

"Buzz ..."

At the same time, the phantom around the sedan chair dissipated instantly, and the next moment, a Qian Ying in colorful colorful clothes came out of the sedan chair.

The man's face is almost a carved handicraft. It is extremely beautiful, and the figure is perfect beyond description.

All this makes people yearn for.

In front of the gate of the Xuan Shen Temple at this moment, I was afraid that besides Mo Wentian and others, the others could not help but swallowed.

"The Virgin Temple descends to Xuan Temple, how can you not tell me?"

"This is kind of unkind!"

And just as everyone could see God, a figure descended from the void.

I saw that this person's body was extremely white, and even his hair was white in color, and this person's body was exuding a dry breath.

Feeling this breath, Mo Wentian instantly recalled that he had encountered the puppets of the Moyu withering tribe.

"This person is of the Moyou class!"

At this moment, in his mouth, he whispered to himself, and in the eyes of Mo Wentian, a touch of cold mang rose.

The young master of the Youlong tribe has come, and now the people of the Moyou Ku tribe also come, although Mo Wentian doesn't know now, what the identity of the people of the Moyou Ku tribe is.

However, Mo Wentian had a hunch. The young man in front of him is definitely not inferior in the status of the Moyou Ku tribe.

Thinking about this, Mo Wentian's eyes narrowed.

"This is the young master of the Demon Wither!"

"The young master of the Demon Withered Tribe even came to my Xuan Shen Temple!"

"The young master of the Demon Withering tribe is also jealous of the beauty of the saint. It is not surprising that he came to our Xuan Shen Temple!"

"He also looks at the beauty of the maiden. It is ridiculous that he also wants to **** with my young master of the Youlong tribe!"

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Watching the man's figure appeared, countless warriors instantly talked.

Among the countless warriors at the moment, Mo Wentian was stunned and watching the scene.

The young master of the Youlong tribe didn't even care about the maiden of the Xunpeng tribe, but he didn't expect that the young master of the demonic and dry tribe also took notice.

"There's a good show here!"

In Mo Wentian's eyes, there was a touch of light, the corners of his mouth were a little grin, and a smile of evil spread.

"Ku Haobin, the young master of the Moyou Ku tribe?"

"The maiden came to my temple, what qualifications do you have to blame?"

"And you don't stay well in your Xuan Temple. Why are you here in my Xuan Temple?"

The cold voice sounded, and saw the young master of the Youlong tribe Yu Qinyu stepping forward, approached the young master of the Moyouku tribe, sulking coldly.

At this moment, You Qinyu's hands couldn't help clenching into fists, and his eyes were extremely angry.

"You Qinyu, watching Ben Shao come, are you afraid?"

Listening to the words of Master You Long, Ku Haobin even laughed and said no question.

"Scared?"

"Ku Haobin, although your cultivation is not far behind me, but you must not forget that you are now on the land of Ben Shaozhu!"

"If you are acquaintances, hurry up, otherwise don't blame me for being rude!"

Looking at Ku Haobin's evil smile, Master Xiaolong's heart raised a slight killing.

He didn't say this to scare Ku Haobin. If Ku Haobin didn't know him, he would really kill him.

Although this Ku Haobin is also the young master of the Moyouku tribe, one of the three ancient groups, the Moyouku tribe is the last one among the three ancient groups.

In the mind of the owner of this heavenly mountain range, strength is the most important. The strength of the Youlong tribe is stronger than the strength of the Moyou tribe.

If something really happened between Youlong and Moyou, even if the owner of this heavenly mountain came, he would be on the side of Youlong, so You Qinyu said this, really There is no fear.

"Master Youlong, Master Haobin, Qingyin knows you are all for voicelessness!"

"Look at the voiceless voice, don't worry about it!"

Suddenly, a voice of gentle voice came, and the maiden of Qingyin stepped out.

The scent of fresh fragrance swelled wherever this person passed.

At the moment when the fragrance struck, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed a light, and even for a moment, Mo Wutian seemed to feel that his mind was rising to the voiceless virgin in front of her. A touch of envy.

But the next moment, Mo Wentian just felt that the limit and you trembled slightly, but the feeling disappeared instantly.

"This unvoiced lady, this magical power is good!"

Mo Wentian had a flash of light in his eyes and a secret way in his heart.

The means of admiring the whole man in the Xuan Shen Temple is really good.

But he didn't ask God, but it was an exception.

This unvoiced lady, who wants to charm him with her special soul power, cannot succeed.

His spirit is not directly proportional to his cultivation. Although his cultivation is only the perfect condition of the King of Heaven, his spirit has reached 800 feet.

The unvoiced virgin in front of me, when the spirit of Mo Wentian unfolded, saw it instantly.

Although this unvoiced lady, Xiu Wei has reached the peak of the emperor, and is about to reach the half-step emperor's consummation, but her soul is only six hundred feet.

The soul of six hundred feet, wanting to charm him, is simply nonsense.