Long Teng is actually dead!

Long Teng, who got the ancient temple, even competed with Xuan Tian Zhaoxing when he recruited many human celestial lords.

Although he did not defeat Xuan Tian Zhaoxing, under the protection of the ancient temple, he endured Xuan Tian Zhaoxing's three attacks.

These three attacks did not harm Longteng at all.

But now, Long Teng, who was protected by the ancient temple, died within one o'clock of Luo Yunyang. Such a scene made many people present feel confused.

Xuan Tian Zhaoxing, Li Jiuyue, Yin and Yang Zongzi and others all looked serious. They used their divine thoughts to sense the breath of dragon.

In the past, as long as they sensed, the breath of dragon would be sensed quickly, but now, the breath of dragon has disappeared completely.

"Long Teng is really dead. The phantom he left in the virtual space has collapsed." Someone shouted in surprise.

Long Teng is dead, and the Primordial Temple is still there!

Looking at the huge ball of light that was still shining high, many people showed an excited light in their eyes.

There is nothing wrong, it is excitement, because everyone knows the value of this ancient temple to them.

As long as you get this ancient temple, you can immediately take over Longteng's position and allow some heavenly priests to reach the sky in one step.

But at this moment, facing this huge temptation, no one dared to take action rashly, and no one rushed towards the huge ancient temple.

A heavenly lord from the Xuantian Zhaoxing Sect sent a gentle voice to Xuantian Zhaoxing, and he said very little, but the meaning of it was to ask Xuantian Zhaoxing to hold back.

Xuan Tian Zhaoxing didn't like this kind of voice transmission very much, but he still nodded slightly. After all, Luo Yunyang's method of killing Long Teng just now was too powerful and too incredible.

Although Xuan Tian Zhaoxing of the Yuan Dynasty was also extremely moved, while he was moved, he also depends on whether he had this kind of strength.

Luo Yunyang seemed extremely calm, but in fact, his heart was already surging at this time. Although the process of killing Long Teng seemed extremely relaxed, only Luo Yunyang knew the danger in it.

The earth-shaking attack consumed too much mental power. If it weren't for Luo Yunyang's attribute regulator that greatly improved his spirit, Luo Yunyang would have no way to hit the shocking attack.

Luo Yunyang can be said to be the clearest thing about the process of killing Long Teng. His spiritual sense felt the entire process of Long Teng's mental collapse through Zhong Bo.

In this process, Long Teng's mind was like a completely unprepared city, directly shattered by Luo Yunyang's Zhong waves.

The moment he fell to the ground, Long Teng wanted to call loudly, but unfortunately his spiritual sense had been shattered, which made him unable to shout at all.

"Brother Luo, please!" The suffocating silence was finally broken. The Yin-Yang Sect was talking. He looked at the huge Primordial Temple and finally said to Luo Yunyang with a hint of respect.

As soon as the Yin-Yang Sect said the words, almost everyone around took the initiative to give up a way for Luo Yunyang.

This is a road leading to the Primordial Temple, and it is also a road leading to the supreme authority in the ancient gods' war.

Luo Yunyang nodded at Yin and Yang Zongzi and others, and walked forward with no permission. For him, this was what he deserved. He would not give in nor could he give in.

In the Primordial Temple, the Dragon Family Heavenly Venerable who were loyal to Longteng had already fled in all directions. Although they were reluctant to part with the Primordial Temple, they knew very well that under this situation, they had to escape.

If you don't escape, what's waiting for them may be a dead end.

The Primordial Temple stands majestic, and Long Teng's body has fallen on the stone platform of the Primordial Temple made of beautiful jade. The moment Luo Yunyang stepped into the ancient temple, he could already feel the power of the huge light ball that shines on the heaven and earth.

Just when he saw this light ball, Luo Yunyang already understood in his heart what he should do.

With a moment of thought, his spiritual consciousness had already rushed towards the light ball. As long as he integrates his spiritual consciousness into the light ball, not only this temple, but also this light ball will fall into his control.

Long Teng is dead, and the light ball that dominates the Primordial Temple has become a masterless thing, so Luo Yunyang's fusion this time seems extremely smooth...

In the Dragon Scale Universe, dozens of candles burning in the void in the palace where the ancestor of the Dragon Family is located. Each of these candles represents the life of the Heavenly Lord, who entered the Dragon Scale Universe, and has now been extinguished half.

However, for half of the dead tribe members, and those in the Tianzun realm, the ancestor of the Long family did not have much regret in his heart.

For him, the deaths of these people can be ignored and nothing is counted. As long as Longteng has nothing to do, as long as there is no problem with his plan, even those subordinates who follow Longteng to the original God War Land will be completely dead, what is it?

"I can't tell that your son has quite potential!" A stiff voice sounded in the palace where only the ancestor of the Long family was alone.

This sound came from the universe inside the body of the ancestor of the Long Family. The moment he heard this sound, the ancestor of the Long Family couldn't help but frowned.

The ancestor of the Long family is naturally familiar with the owner of this voice. It can even be said that he is extremely familiar with this person.

But now, this person gave him a very unhappy feeling, because this person suddenly spoke regardless of his request.

"Don't worry, no one will discover it. This dragon scale universe is your territory after all, right?" The owner of the voice seemed to feel the dissatisfaction of the ancestor of the Long family, and said to the ancestor of the Long family with a smile.

The ancestor of the Long family's eyes were chilling, but on the surface he still smiled and said, "It's better to be careful. After all, the cultivation of those three masters is not comparable to that of us. If we ruin our years of arrangements because of a carelessness, I can't afford this responsibility."

"Ho ho ho, I'll just take it!" As the voice spoke, a figure condensed in the void.

This is a standard figure of the Xuanming clan. Although it looks a little old, it gives people an extremely gloomy feeling.

"Your son is quite good. This time he comes out, he should be able to become a key figure trained by Hongmeng Temple."

"Ho hoho, at that time, Hongmeng Temple will seem to be unprepared for us, as long as we can put that..."

Just as the figure of the Xuanming clan was smiling and talking, a candle was extinguished in the void.

Extinguishing a candle is not a big deal for the ancestor of the Long family, but when he saw the extinguished candle clearly, his face turned extremely ugly.

Longteng! The extinguished one is the natal candle belonging to Longteng. Longteng can be said to have placed most of his hopes. If Longteng has a problem, then...

"One more died, which unlucky guy died this time?" The old man from the Xuanming clan had a hint of teasing in his voice.

Although the Long family is his ally, he really doesn't care about the death of the human race at all. However, when he looked at the ugly face of the ancestor of the Long family, he guessed something: "It's not your son, right? How could it be? Judging from his natal candle, he has already gotten a lot of opportunities. Even if something unexpected happens, he shouldn't fall."

The ancestor of the Long family said coldly: "It's him, it's him!"

As an existence at the level of Yuanzun's powerful power, the ancestor of the Long family had quickly recovered his calm at this time. He looked at the old body of the Xuanming clan and said with a hint of coldness in his voice: "I swear that no matter who it is, as long as he kills my son, I must make him pay his blood debt."

Speaking of this, his eyes looked at the powerful man from the Xuanming clan and said, "This includes your Xuanming clan."

In a Primordial Temple, several young powerful men from the Xuanming clan sat on a throne carved with black jade. Some of them pondered, some practiced, and some were talking in a low voice.

In the middle of these people was a powerful Xuanming man with light purple scales flashing all over his body. Not only was his figure taller than ordinary Xuanming, but he had a more majestic aura that spreads everywhere.

"Long Teng is dead!" The purple Xuanming, who had been practicing with his eyes closed, suddenly spoke, with a hint of dissatisfaction in his voice.

Sitting on the left side of this purple Xuanming, he met Longteng and handed over a piece of the Yuan Dynasty to Longteng's second Xuanming. When he heard that Longteng was dead, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes and said, "How is it possible? How could Longteng die?"

"He occupied the Primordial Temple. It can be said that most of the human race have begun to rely on him. Even if his identity is discovered and he is protected by the Primordial Temple, he will not lose his life so simply."

"Second Xuanming, what you mean, are you questioning the feeling of the First Xuanming?" Xuanming, who was sitting on the right side of the purple Xuanming, asked with a hint of provocative voice.

Hearing this, the second Xuanming's face changed, and a trace of murderous intent appeared from his eyes. But on the surface, he seemed extremely respectful and said: "How dare I doubt the feeling of the first Xuanming."

"But this Long Teng died a bit strange."

"Okay, you don't need to say more. If you die, you will die." The tall Xuanming with purple scales said coldly: "Just like a dragon, what is it?"

"Are we going to do something here?"

This sentence is very calm, but in this peace, there is a huge confidence that makes people instinctively feel trembling.

Xuan Ming on the right said the first one: "With the first Xuan Ming here, we don't have to worry about anything at all. Sweep, we can completely sweep other groups."

"What's more, the nine major tribes are already five major tribes, and they are allied with our Xuanming clan!"

"The creation of the last place of gods' war will all belong to my Xuanming clan!"
Chapter completed!