sun.

The ruins of the Sword God Star.

Li Tianming and Li Wudi together, the two "Taixu True People" seized the time to repair the bubble of order in the heavenly souls of the Yanhuang God Clan in the Heritage Hall.

During this period, the dark star pattern has become more distinct.

Yi Daiyan is named after the infinite temple, and she is as proud as the sky, with countless supporters.

The Dark Clan contracted in full swing, like a rat crossing the street, isolated and helpless.

No one dared to believe this situation a hundred years ago.

When Li Tianming first arrived at Dark Star, no one believed it.

At that time, even the sword god Lin family had a large number of dark clans kneeling clans.

In this situation, Li Tianming can do nothing except find countless ferocious beasts and practice.

He occasionally went to the abyss of different directions to find out the current situation and look at Zizhen.

Zizhen is still there, but she doesn't want to meet.

Li Tianming had no choice but to do anything to her.

"I don't know if there is still a chance, so I will take the top order ruins again!"

Li Tianming was thinking about this and walked on the ruins of the Sword God Star when he suddenly heard a bang sound not far away.

When he walked in, he found that it was Feng Qingyoumeng who was shrouded by Lin Xiaodao on the ruins of the Sword God Star.

This girl has been imprisoned for a long time and has become a little broken. Even so, she is so dreamy and moving, and every move and look is full of pity.

"Come here." She bit her lips and teeth, and looked at Li Tianming with beautiful eyes.

"Where is the dry hair?" Li Tianming asked.

Although this girl is beautiful, she is the wife of others. She is difficult to deal with and has no interest.

Fifty micro-grown Mo Ran is already the most perfect beauty of the fantasy god clan in Li Tianming's heart.

"I want to talk to my parents, you give them the conditions and then let me go." Feng Qingyoumeng said.

"Come on."

She was left behind to prevent the Fantasy God Clan from interfering with the overall situation of the infinite realm. Before the Fantasy God Clan took action, it would be meaningless no matter what Li Tianming and the others proposed, and the other party might not necessarily abide by it.

Li Tianming just wants Mengying to die!

Can Mengying agree?

Obviously not.

"Li Tianming, stop for me!" Feng Qingyoumeng swallowed even more.

Li Tianming looked back.

Good guy.

Pulling clothes.

In a blink of an eye, flowers were covered in white and my eyes were overwhelmed.

"Let me free and I will serve you, okay? I am no worse than your woman. I want to get my people in the sky realm." Feng Qingyoumeng gritted her teeth.

She knows what men want to see.

"Aren't you all loyal in the Phantom Heaven Gods? They are all born with spouses and are still greedy for you. Who believes it?" Li Tianming stared at her without turning his eyes and asked with a sarcastic sarcasm.

Feng Qing Youmeng smiled coldly and said, "What you see is the appearance of their propaganda to the outside world. This clan has long been suffocated by the word "natural". If it weren't for killing his wife and husband, he would have ruined himself, then this dirty clan would definitely be a tragic couple!"

“…!”

Li Tianming could see her hysteria. She was a person who longed for freedom and was unwilling to be bound, so the identity of the Fantasy God Clan was a nightmare for her.

"You don't have to take responsibility for other people's wife, can you?" Her snow-white eyes trembled slightly, and she stretched out her hands, hoping that Li Tianming would hug her.

Li Tianming looked her up and down, and suddenly laughed: "Star God, composed of star particles. If I break your universe, you will be a pile of sand and dust. Even the beauty and white bones are not considered a kind of beauty. The impulse of the seventh star's organ is just a reproduction left in the bloodline. The inheritance instinct is at work. It has no meaning in itself, do you understand?"

"I understand, but why do you have a tent?" Feng Qingyoumeng asked in a daze.

Li Tianming looked down.

"……roll!"

At the critical moment, the first star of human wisdom is always lost to the seventh star of incompetent.

Li Tianming coughed twice. He took out a piece of armor of Tianyuan artifact level and locked it for this guy, wrapped it tightly. Then he pinched her ear and said coldly: "I happened to ask you something. If you don't answer honestly, I will definitely make you suffer."

"If you have the ability, you should conquer me with your identity as a man. I am not afraid of other hardships." Feng Qingyoumeng said, biting her mutton fat-like lips.

“…!”

It's simply poisonous.

Li Tianming was too lazy to be polite, so he took out the Donghuang Sword and directly penetrated her chest, and injected it into the Emperor Sword Prison.

"Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt to stab here."

"?"

He is like a wolf and a tiger.

Soon, Feng Qingyoumeng just bragged. When the Emperor Sword Prison covered her entire body with star particles, she always felt the pain of life and death for a moment. Li Tianming's thought could make her body tear apart.

"I made a statement to you one last time, I didn't joke with you." Li Tianming said in a deep voice.

“…”

Feng Qingyoumeng frowned and finally didn't dare to do it anymore.

Li Tianming asked, "How did Link get to your heavenly realm?"

Feng Qingyoumeng still wanted to shut up, but Li Tianming tore her arm apart. When she watched her arm slowly break, the pain of tearing was quite uncomfortable.

"I went from the other world and picked him up!" Feng Qingyoumeng gritted her teeth.

Bang!

Li Tianming slapped her, beat her white and tender face to pink, and then said, "I have understood that the distance between the Fantasy God Clan and the other world cannot reach the supreme realm. Although there is no distance between the other world, there are boundaries, and many boundaries are not something you can pass."

"Okay!" Feng Qingyou dreamed that he was not easy to fool, so he could only say: "He sailed through the Star Sea God Ship."

"What Star Sea God Ship, how long did it take?" Li Tianming asked.

"Datianjun level, it has been used for about 30 years?" Feng Qingyoumeng said indifferently.

Li Tianming observed her eyes and felt that she was lying.

Kick!

This time, her whole body collapsed, starlight emerged from her body, and the Emperor Sword Prison was strangling her internal organs.

"Stop!" Feng Qingyoumeng cried in pain.

"You try fooling me again? I've inquired a long time ago. At the distance of the Supreme Realm, even the Great Heavenly Jun-level Star Sea God Ship will take more than a hundred years. Link can arrive in more than thirty years?" Li Tianming said coldly.

"I just accidentally said it wrong, it's been more than a hundred years. What's wrong?" Feng Qingyoumeng gritted her teeth.

Li Tianming stared at her coldly, then opened a messaging stone and said, "Master, come here, there is something happening here on Feng Qingyoumeng."

When Feng Qingyoumeng heard his words, he looked panicked.

"Actually, I don't know how long it will take for the Supreme Realm to come. I made it up for more than a hundred years." Li Tianming said.

But, she said it was a hundred years, and there was a problem.

She is definitely lying!

Not long after, Lin Xiaodao came, and Li Tianming said directly: "Old Lin, put her in the gourd, wait for her to tell me when will Link reach the realm of the sky, and then release her."
Chapter completed!