"I refuse!"

Ye Tian spoke.

"what ever."

The middle-aged saint did not argue with Ye Tian, ​​and smiled faintly, and even felt a little sarcastic when it looked.

"The next thing is left to you."

"Of course, before the next saint arrives, you should not have any other thoughts, because all your thoughts and rules cannot leave the temple of the saint."

"You can't leave this place yourself!"

"Of course, I know that all of you newcomers think they can do everything."

"You can try it!"

The middle-aged saint didn't care and spoke indifferently, and then his body began to twist.

The golden light began to fade.

The aura of the saint on his body also began to become less stable.

After a moment, it disappeared out of thin air.

Even Ye Tian didn't know how he did it.

He glanced at the Saint Hall, which should be related to this hall.

The laws and the great ways here are really too majestic.

It is not as simple as a way of heaven, but many laws and laws are intertwined to form this saint temple.

Ye Tian tried it and walked to the door of the Saint Hall, but found that he could not go out at all.

When you walk to the door, you can feel an extremely powerful pressure coming.

It seems like facing countless saints taking action.

After hesitating for a while, Ye Tian looked calm and he stopped trying.

Because everything is basically in vain!

Ye Tian's eyes flashed and he looked at the Saint Hall.

He suddenly remembered something, since every guardian of the Saint Temple needs to wait until the next Saint appears.

So, how did he do it? He just left a fragment of the years?

His essence is not here.

So, there is still room for operation?

But it is hard to say how to check this space.

At least, it is very likely that it was that guy who has been exploring it after countless years.

But, he didn't tell Ye Tian.

Ye Tian thought for a moment, and since he came, he would be at ease and no longer think about anything.

He went straight forward, came to the position where the middle-aged saint was before, and began to enter into subconscious cultivation.

Since I don’t know how to manipulate it, and I don’t know what strange means.

Just a little bit more, even though I felt like I was being put on by the middle-aged saint when I reached this stage of practice.

In the Saints' Hall, I'm afraid not all saints must come!

Being led by myself was the way of the middle-aged saint.

As time passed day by day, Ye Tian’s cultivation path gradually improved again.

After entering the other universe, everything becomes simpler.

Especially in the Saint Hall, the practice speed is extremely rapid.

Soon, a hundred years have passed.

At this time, the threshold of Saint Ye Tian had been extremely consolidated.

This is true at least for a short period of time.

Even his avenue has begun a slow prospect.

He had a premonition that he might not have been a saint for too long.
Chapter completed!