Long Live Summons!

Two hours later.

The battalions of the three central temples, led by their respective captains, stepped in an orderly fashion towards the portal of the dormant kiosk.

Five incalculable shadows, standing in front of Uncle Yu.

The shadow headed by him did not react. Instead, the previous speech appeared to be a shadow engraved on the iron plate, slowly loosening Uncle Yu's throat, as if this decision had to be made, and it had to be carefully considered.

Another shadow standing next to this man, but no, casually hey laughing, like an old friend's mouth: “Old friend, I'm sure you've seen it, Fabrizi and the Imperial Emperor have become history, but after thousands of years we regained all our strength, who is the true victor, at first glance! Tongtian Tower, no more outstanding descendants have been born, not even the innate supremacy has been reproduced, don't expect the second imperial resistance, Tongtian Tower has reached the final overthrown moment, do you still dream that it can be revived again? Rather than that, it's more likely that we'll be merciful, haha! ”

“We won't give up.” Uncle Yu's expression was painful, and the fingerprints on his throat were branded like iron plates and could not be recovered.

“Why, with all the crippled veterans of Fabrizi? Back in the day, with Fabrizi here, you still couldn't win, and now she's sealed, maybe even extinguished, just a bunch of old and weak handicappers, also want to revive, it's ridiculous in the wild!” The shadow mocked with pointy irony.

“The Tower of Heaven will not perish, and there will always be a good descendant to inherit the power of his predecessors, which no power can defeat, ever since ancient times!” Uncle Yu's painful face suddenly revealed a smile.

“Yes, it has been so since ancient times, but that doesn't mean it will be the same in the future. Because after the death of the Imperial Emperor, there will not be a second Imperial Emperor in the Tower of Heaven. You will train a Prison Emperor, and it will take a lot of effort. He will only have three pieces if he is an artifact. With the full strength of the Dragon Teng, the Ladder and the Devil's Abyss, we have cultivated a prison emperor who has been chasing Fei Wenli. I must say, you have done very well… but that is all you have accomplished! Now, with your abilities, will you be able to develop a second prison emperor? Do you still have the artifact? No. Any more power? No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no. Nor did it... The Imperial Emperor had insufficient training time to realize the divine supremacy, he could not merge the divine character, there were artifacts and divine powers, but he died tragically in the hands of the three giants. Now nine nights, the void and the bright moonlight are back, we can rest assured, the Imperial Emperor has passed away, and there are no more powerful hands in the heavenly tower!” The shadow reached out and patted Uncle Yu's shoulder gently, laughing like an old friend had met him: "Perhaps you haven't been desperate enough to think that the pirate's head is still there. If he gets the 10th level of the Divine Book, then there is a possibility of salvation. Is that what you think? ”

“The Divine Book will never belong to the warriors of your central temple. You are all traitors. The Divine Book will never recognize traitors!” Uncle Yu snorted.

“Tens of thousands of years have passed, and traitors are not traitors. It's too bad. Now, who knows the truth about the establishment of our central temple? Throughout the heavens, in the eyes of all the martial arts, we are the incarnations of justice, and you are the root of evil.” Shadow joy, laugh and wave: “We don't need the Divine Book either, it's hard to contract, it's still very dangerous, and if you're not careful, you'll be noticed by the old people outside the sky... OK, I admit, I've longed for the Divine Book deep down, but it doesn't belong to me, so don't worry, we just need to keep you from getting it. ”

“Neither the Queen of Conquest can pass the tenth level, and the Cook Caribbean cannot succeed.” Speaking like a shadow engraved on an iron plate, he said an extra condescending sentence.

“Yes, even if we sit idly by, he will still fail, escape to the South and become the head pirate of the idle cranes. This year, however, unlike in previous years, the Nine Nights and the Vacancies have returned, confirming that the Prison King has passed away and that, with our full recovery, there is no need to wait any longer. Destroy the Tower of Heaven, this morning!” Speaking pretending to be approachable but arrogant and unusual shadow inside, he hummed harshly.

“If that's the case, why haven't you left?” Uncle Yu did not lift his eyebrows, ignoring the other person's threats.

“In addition to coming here to wipe out your last hope, we also hope that you old devils will be smart enough to tell us all the secrets you know about the ruins of the gods and not force us to do it.” The shadow is clear.

“The ruins of the gods are a good place, but unfortunately I've never been in.” Uncle Yu sighed slightly.

“See how long you can keep your mouth shut and one day you'll beg us with tears. Remember my words, it will soon come true. Or are you willing to watch, the whole sky tower, sink into the darkness under your eyes and become a dump!” Shadow laughed. He had no fear. He didn't care what Uncle Yu would feel when he heard it.

“...” Uncle Yu coughed: “What do you want me to say, beg for forgiveness now? Junior, you're trying to scare me! ”

Boom!

The shadow slapped Uncle Yu and swelled the old face.

Blood spilled from the corner of Uncle Yu's mouth.

He just laughed and didn't care.

When the shadow was ready to move on, the silent shadow in the middle suddenly reached out and stopped: "Enough, there is no need to do anything useless. Leave a team, seal the first level, let's go, the pirate leader can be sure it's not the first level anymore, otherwise Uncle Yu won't talk to you that much, he's stalling. ”

Five shadows, enter the shuttle's portal.

Under the oppression of their consciousness, even Uncle Yu could not conceal the existence of the portal. From the outset, no one could stop the central temple.

There's a ten-man squad that stays.

About five minutes later.

There was a constantly invisible shadow, glistening in the sky, not entering the portal.

This shadow, if it does not enter the portal and leave the rainbow valley, no one will find him. After the five shadows left, he didn't really leave, but after five minutes, he realized that Uncle Yu had not reacted, so he felt that the target could have left long ago. Indeed, who would stay long in front of a large crowd of pursuits?

Uncle Yu shook his head and looked a little disheartened.

But finally, silence and disregard for the actions of the enemy.

When that invisible shadow really left, Yueyang floated, as if he had not seen the guards of the ten central temples standing around the rain pavilion.

Fly into the pavilion and sit on a stone stool like you did in your own home.

Under the sword of ten Temple Guards, he reached out and poured himself a glass of wine to taste beautifully.

“Kid, give me some too.” Uncle Yu's liquor bugs are so bad.

“Those people were arrogant. What was it?” Yueyang ignored the guardians of the surrounding temples and, in their presence, asked about the mysterious and unpredictable shadows just now.

“Death!” Ten Temple Guards hit Yueyang.

“What a good drink!” Yueyang does not seem to have seen ten life-taking weapons chopping themselves and still drinking on his back.

Boom, boom, boom!

The Lord of Lingyun and Tuhai, as well as the nine chiefs, came and attacked the ten Temple Guards at great speed. At a moment when they had attacked Yueyang, they were all forced out of the rain pavilion. Yueyang ignored the surroundings and handed Uncle Yu a glass of wine in a hurry. He asked: "You can't do too much bad things, old man, you have to be a good child like me, otherwise people will be confined here, no one can curse you back, how pathetic! ”

Uncle Yu laughed. “It's too late. If my husband knew I could do too much bad things, he would have been a good person. Too late! ”

Yueyang hesitated slightly: “Ben Shao was a little unfamiliar, especially the kind of person who is more dragged than I am, the most annoying, but Master Ben hasn't had time lately, so I'll see if I can avenge you later! ”

“Revenge? Ha, kid, if the old man doesn't strike you, he can pinch you with one hand. The old man was really afraid that you would jump out of his own hands. That's the head of the three main temples of the Central Temple. He is the master of the Temple, famous for the whole heavens. He is as powerful as the three giants. If you want to do it, go back to practice for two years first! Don't say that the Lord of the Temple, Ji Goki, is the Lord of the Fire, the Lord of the Temple, the Magic, the Blade of Justice under the Temple, the Hand of Arbitration and the Hammer of Judgment. Any one of them, your boy against the other, is definitely choking enough!” Uncle Yu drank a glass of wine, his expression showed signs of poisoning, it took him half a day to ease the pain, and finally he smiled at Yueyang: “Kid, if you have this heart, my husband will be satisfied. At that time, the Imperial Emperor did not fart, or did you have a bit of morality! ”

“Of course, Ben Less is the greatest man in the world.” Yueyang's ‘Please continue to praise me and praise me a little more' look on Deser's face.

“The guy from Cook is in trouble. The guy Ji is in trouble. If you don't have a good way, go back to Sky Tower!” Uncle Yu looked up and paused before sighing: “Heaven, it looks like it's going to be a mess again. ”

“Don't be so pessimistic. The Jailor can do it, Ben can do it!” Yueyang patted Uncle Yu's shoulder confidently.

But when he looked back and saw the battle outside, he couldn't help but be surprised.

The battle scene at this time shows an unusual change.

Originally, all three leaders of the Tian-Class 5 strength, together with the Ling Yun Nation and Tuhai, attacked the ten Temple Guards of all Tian-Class 3 except that the team leader was Tian-Class 5, not only didn't take it, but also made the other party very wolf.

Why is that?

It is not impossible for a heavenly class 5 martial artist to kill ten heavenly class 3.

Now it's 11 to 10, to beat more and less, to bully more and weaken more, to force the other party to step back, this is so fucked up!

Tuhai City owner made a loud howl, he let the other team leader take a heavy hit, spit blood and exit the battle. Yue Yang had a slight physical shock. If it hadn't been for the timely rescue of the Grey Wolf, I believe Tuhai would have let the other party kill him in seconds!

“Boy, now you know what Central Temple is all about? These are the real Temple Guards. You've met them before. They're probably just soldiers outside!” Uncle Yu smiled, hinting at Yueyang later. Be careful who comes to the central temple. Any paralysis carelessness is fatal enough!

“Death!” a temple guardian struck the Lord of Lingyun, completely ignoring life and death, opened his arms and embraced the body of the Lord of Lingyun.

Another Temple Guardian, did not hesitate to extend the Trident.

Pin your companions and the Lord of Lingyun together.

The guardian holding the Lord of the Spiritual Cloud revealed a mad divine colour in his eyes, as if death were a supreme honor to him.

Boom, he embraced Lingyun's sovereign explosion...

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Happy Mid-Autumn Festival!

At night, to spend Mid-Autumn with my family, there is not necessarily a second place, don't wait! Enjoy the Mid-Autumn Festival. I hope everyone eats well and is happy every day!

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