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Chapter 1208 The Ruins of the God's Domain Temple(1/2)

Among the realm of gods, the realm of gods.

There is no spirit at the moment, only desolate and withering.

The other is huge and boundless.

There are scattered meteors in the sky.

Every scattered meteor is a huge domain.

There are countless star spirits in each huge domain.

Scattered meteors gather in extremely dense places, and they will quickly turn into larger domains.

But the creatures remaining in those domains may be different from the past.

At this moment, even the Supreme Saint and the National Master were obviously unfamiliar with this domain.

Soon, a tiny domain surface had appeared in the endless darkness.

Ye Lingtian and the other two had already fallen.

It was a temple, and the temple was still desolate and there were statues of gods in it.

The so-called temple can consume the ghosts who wander in the space without roots.

After the darkness in the temple.

Those ghosts naturally disappeared.

"Dragon Emperor, these are traces of the existence of ancient gods. Even if they are ghosts, they dare not invade."

After entering the temple realm, the Supreme Saint said respectfully to Qin Feng.

Those ghosts are nothing more than the withering after the war.

The so-called gods are their masters, which is easy to understand.

Ye Lingtian didn't care, so he watched everywhere.

"In the domain, perhaps the traces of the existence of the country have been erased."

Ye Lingtian sighed when he saw the most holy saints, and he spoke indifferently.

The Most Holy bowed his head and said nothing.

This is very likely.

The four major forces entered the Burial Heaven Land, which happened a long time ago.

And before entering the Land of Burial Heaven, they had been wandering in the Realm of God for a long time.

Time can consume everything.

No one remembers that there was nothing strange about a great country in the past.

The stars fall in the sky, and there is a powerful atmosphere of cultivation.

Ye Ling looked up.

I saw more than a hundred figures and fell into the temple.

Those figures, in their energy and spirit, were also a little panic, which was very obvious. They were also avoiding, the so-called ghosts came.

"Master, there are already practitioners here in advance!"

Among the more than one hundred people, there is one middle-aged person.

Apart from him, there are young practitioners next to him.

These practitioners are actually similar to the power of the four major forces in the burial sky.

The withering of the realm of God is also the Dharma-Ending Age in this realm.

This domain is too big, and the strongest ones are infinite.

But if you just entered, you can meet the strongest one, and there is no possibility.

"There is only this temple nearby, and it is normal for someone to pass by."

The middle-aged man greeted the practitioners around him.

Then there was a practitioner who seemed to be quite prestigious among the crowd and came to the store.

When the person entered the store, he had already captured Ye Lingtian and the other two.

When the man saw the three of them, his eyes looked faint, and obviously he didn't care about it.

"Three, we are from Thirteen Peaks, come here to avoid the Yin spirits for a while."

The Most Holy One sat upright and ignored the person at all.

Obviously, these people should know their origins, and to him, they are just juniors.

"We are just ordinary casual people."

Ye Lingtian doesn't know how to show off and speak out in this situation.

"It's also fate!"

The practitioner glanced at the Supreme Saint, disagreed, and then left.

"Why should the Dragon Emperor give these people face? I have heard of Thirteen Peaks, it's a very small mountain."

After the man left, the Supreme Saint stopped showing off, but came to Qin Feng and explained.

Ye Lingtian ignored him at all.

When he came to the Realm of God, he didn't dare to show off. This guy pretended to be too much.

"There are three casual cultivators, and one old man looks different."

Outside the temple, the practitioners who came in to inquire before spoke and spoke in front of the middle-aged man.

"It's all a chance meeting, so don't pay attention to it."

The middle-aged man didn't care at all, and then took all the practitioners to step into the temple.

The entire domain surface, the murderous aura became even stronger in an instant.

The night is darker.

Or the curtain color is darker.

This kind of domain surface naturally has no saying of light and darkness.

Among them is endless darkness, and more darkness.

In the hall, Ye Lingtian and the other three were clearly distinguished by: the more than one hundred practitioners.

They entered the hall and quickly set up restrictions.

It is obviously used to conceal the breath.

Gradually, the power of concealing aura had reached Ye Lingtian and the other two.

They wanted to cover Ye Lingtian and the other two in it.

"Should you take action as well, help, and the arrangement of restrictions also requires the consumption of spiritual power."

Seeing that the three people were still moving, some of these so-called practitioners had spoken out of dissatisfaction.

In fact, these guys, those who seem to have very little experience.

After entering the temple, I was a little disdainful of the three of them.

What I mean now is even more clear.

They set up restrictions and consumed their spiritual power.

Ye Lingtian and the other two were enjoying the fruits. In this case, the three of them remained motionless and were too rude.

"Forget it, since others have made arrangements without intention, there must be some reliance on what you want to worry about?"

Soon, among those young people, the practitioners who were obviously the leaders of the crowd made a voice again.

In an instant, a group of young practitioners all understood and threw Ye Lingtian and the other two away.

"Senior Brother He Huan, although Yin Ling can't enter the temple, it's always not good to find someone in the temple."

The one who is the leader is He Huan.

"Why, do you think no matter what kind of cat or dog, it is worth our Thirteen Peaks to make friends?"

Someone next to him started to scold him.

He Huan remained silent, which naturally showed that he supported this statement.

The man turned around and left, headed towards the Thirteen Peaks, and set up his own ban.

In the entire hall.

The ban on Thirteen Peaks occupies 90% of the terrain.

Ye Lingtian and the other two were in the corner.
To be continued...
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