The almighty princess is beautiful and sassy

Chapter 1757
Ling Kun smiled enchantingly: "Souls—the spirits of the ten great ancient clans are a great supplement to this deity."

Lin Yu was terrified.

Want to struggle, but he is too weak.

He couldn't resist the soul lock chain at all.

He could only watch helplessly as his divine soul was sucked into the soul chain.

Inside, countless ghosts smelled the sweet breath of life, and rushed towards him...

Ling Kun raised his hand to stroke Fu Liujin's hair, his body moved slightly, and then he returned to the sky above the sword mound.

In the sky above the sword mound, the golden men, who boasted that they were indestructible like diamonds, chirped and chirped in Ziyunchen's Ziguang arc crackling package.

The spirit of the Jin clan is also excellent.

Ling Kun looked a little craving to eat.

On the other side, the murderous spirit of Tianluo Temple rushed over.

Want to win more with less?
Not much else, there are many ghosts in his soul chain.

Ling Kun casually waved the soul chain.

Immediately, countless ghosts and ghosts came out of it, howling and howling, like thousands of troops, and headed towards the people of Tianluo Temple.

Zi Yunchen completely roasted Jin Renqi into coke with a purple light arc, and then swept him into Ling Kun's hands with a wave of his sleeves: "Here."

Ling Kun quickly absorbed Jin Renqi's soul, and said softly: "Tianluo Temple is trying to consume us. If you can't do it yourself in the future, don't do it yourself. They use souls to attack people, and we use ghosts to meet them." .”

Zi Yunchen nodded.

Too many ants can kill an elephant.

With these ghosts to meet the enemy, he can save a lot of trouble.

The two of them stood in the air like this, watching the soul man and the ghost fight until the sky was dim and the sun and the moon were dark.

Ling Kun is the big winner.

The ghost is dead?Take back the soul lock chain.

The soul man fell apart?Throw it into the soul chain and feed the ghosts.

Seeing this, the people from the Lin, Jin, and Soul tribes took advantage of the opportunity to sneak away.

Ziyun Chen didn't stop him either.

Shadow Clan did not leave.

They hid in the void, watched the battle for a while, not only did not leave, but instead appeared, walked towards Ziyun Chen, and introduced themselves: "Shadow Clan, Sky Shadow."

Zi Yunchen looked at the person whose whole body was hidden in the darkness indifferently: "What's the matter?"

Tianying said: "We have broken with the Tianluo Temple, and the Tianluo Temple will not let us go. They will not let you go because of that so-called knife. Why don't we cooperate?"

Zi Yunchen smiled slightly, but did not speak.

Tianying thought he was thinking about it, and said again: "Our Shadow Clan is good at camouflage, raids and assassinations, and we are also familiar with Tianluo Temple. You will not suffer any disadvantages if you cooperate with us."

Zi Yunchen hooked the corners of his lips and smiled.

He looked at the human being who thought he was very good, and he said with a smile that was not a smile: "Really? In order to enter the Tianluo Temple, you betrayed the clan and assassinated those who opposed it. Now, in order to leave the Tianluo Temple, you want to Let us help you deal with your former friends, do you think I'm that stupid?"

Tianying's expression changed.

Zi Yunchen slowly drew out the Ice Fire Thunder Sword: "If I didn't kill you just now, you think I'm kind?"

Thinking of Jin Renqi's death, Tianying's expression changed again and again, and he fled away invisibly.

Zi Yunchen withdrew his sword and snorted coldly: "You son of a bitch, it's no wonder that the top ten ancient clans have fallen to where they are today."

Ling Kun nodded slightly, reminding him: "You are also a member of the Ten Great Ancient Clans."

I scolded myself.

However, without waiting for Zi Yunchen to speak, he said again: "The three major monster clans are also worrying."

Conservative, rigid, internal strife, and constantly consuming one's own strength, it's no wonder that he hasn't been able to ascend to immortality in the past few thousand years.

The two looked at each other, Ling Kun chuckled lightly, and said again: "If you don't cooperate with them and don't kill them, they will eventually stand on the side of Tianluo Temple and come back."

"Everyone in this group of people thinks of empty-handed white wolves, and they don't have the heart to sink the boat, so there is nothing to be afraid of."

Zi Yunchen withdrew his gaze from watching Tianying escape, "They dare not fight a bloody path, so they can only act like grass on the fence or run away. If the Tianluo Temple keeps them alive, then it will not be called the Tianluo Temple."

Ling Kun waved the non-existent dust on his sleeves: "It makes sense."

The news that Ziyun Chen and the front of Tianluo Temple started to fight was like a bird with wings, and soon flew all over the Azure Cloud Continent.

If it was Ziyunchen himself and Tianluo Temple, not many people would care about it, at most they just laughed and said Ziyunchen died after dinner.

But Ziyunchen is not just Ziyunchen.

He means Baixiaomen.

It means enlightenment.

Also means Mirror Lake.

Once it's done, it's still unknown who will win.

Some people are surprised, some are secretly delighted, some are watching secretly, and some are happily looking forward to the loss of both sides, and then sit back and reap the benefits of the fisherman.

Lin Yu, who was killed just now, was like this.

The same is true for Zhao Jinyan.

Long before Luo Qingyin and Ziyunchen got married, he had quietly established forces in the black domain.

Now his power is second only to Baixiaomen in the Black Territory.

Ziyunchen and Tianluo Temple started fighting, which meant that the entire Baixiao Sect was involved.

If Ziyunchen fails, they can easily annex the entire Baixiaomen.

If Ziyunchen wins, they are more familiar with Tianluo Temple than Ziyunchen, and they can take over the territory of Tianluo Temple before Ziyunchen, and become a big power in Azure Cloud Continent.

Zhao Jinyan's calculation was well done.

He just used Tianluo Temple as a pedal.

His goal is to become a person like the master of Tianluo Temple!
Now, his chance has come.

Zhao Jinyan stared at the two sides who had beaten the sun and the moon in the sky above the sword mound from afar, with a sneer on his lips, and ordered: "Let's go to the black domain, and be ready to receive everything!"

If he is lucky, he can also take over Tianluo Temple and Ziyunchen's Baixiaomen together!

Then the world will be his!

So what if he can't be the First Highness of the Dayan God Dynasty?As long as he can win all of this, God Emperor Dayan will have to make a detour when he sees him!
The more Zhao Jinyan thought about it, the more complacent he became, and he quickly set off for the Black Territory.

He didn't know that everything about himself, Lin Clan, Shadow Clan, Jin Clan, and even the reactions of 80.00% of Tianluo Temple's subordinates were seen by the top level of Tianluo Temple.

In the dark void.

Feng Zhentian woke up, looked at the reactions of these people in the light mirror, and said "tsk": "Hen Tianyao, look at you, what you collect is all rubbish, it's useless to keep it, it's a pity to discard it."

The old man sitting opposite him hates Tianyao's eyes with a piercing light: "How do you know it's useless?"

Feng Zhentian raised his eyebrows: "Oh? What's the use of that?"

Hen Tianyao raised his hand, and another light mirror appeared between the two of them. A strange smile appeared on the corner of Hen Tianyao's lips: "Just watch."

What was shown in the light mirror was the headquarters of Tianluo Temple.

Hen Tianyao's most proud subordinate, Bai Shanglou, stood in front of the headquarters, a face that seemed to be owed a billion Xuanjing appeared in the light mirror completely.

"Yo!" Feng Zhentian was surprised, "He's not dead yet."

(End of this chapter)