Whether things succeed or not depends on one stroke.
People must not lose their fighting spirit at any time.
So even knowing that the chances are slim, Xin Lin is determined to give it a try. Unexpectedly, she really successfully contacted Xiaoding after a try.
Jiuzhou Ding listened, but there was also a silence.
It is judging the authenticity of Xin Lin's words.
The master has fallen. If you do not agree to Xin Lin, Hongmengtian and Yangquan Temple will be forever dusty.
This is obviously not what the host would like to see.
Xiaoding thought about it, or believed Xinlin once.
If Xin Lin had any unscrupulous attempts, it immediately closed Hong Mengtian and trapped it in it forever.
Xiaoding moved slightly.
Xin Lin was inhaled together with "Ye Lingyue" and Candlelight within Hongmeng days.
There was a breeze blowing in front of him, this is also the first time Xin Lin entered Hongmengtian.
Those who have just entered Hongmengtian must be surprised at the scene of Hongmengtian.
Although the outside, because of the Black Death Star, has undergone upside-down changes, but within a few days, it is still a bright sun.
The gurgling water and the scent of birds and flowers are like a paradise.
All this, in Xin Lin's eyes, did not seem to see it.
Her gaze fell to the middle of Hongmengtian, the direction of the two thatched houses.
Here, it used to be the place where Hongmengzi and Yushouduzun retired in their early years. After the two seniors left God Realm, Ye Lingyue moved the Yangquan Temple on this basis.
A temple is in sight.
Different from the God Temple of God Realm, and even the Divine Emperor Divine Emperor, this ancient temple of faith, which is very rare in the eyes of Di Yangxin, does not seem so brilliant.
The antique tiles are not noticeable in soft sunlight.
Instead, a black dragon entrenched in the left pillar of the Yangquan Temple drew Xin Lin's attention.
The black dragon didn't move at all, like it was carved on the left column, but if you look closely, you will find that it is not a carved dragon, but a real giant dragon.
Each of its scales has the size of a human foot. Not only that, but the dragon's horns are also sharp as a blade.
Just as they approached, there was a rush of murderous air.
This is a dragon that has experienced countless storms.
When entering Hongmengtian, Ye Lingyue's body was gone.
Xin Lin was slightly startled, and then swept with his soul, and found that Ye Lingyue's breath had entered the Yangquan Temple, and he was slightly relieved.
I thought that the temple had spirits, and moved Ye Lingyue's flesh into the temple of Yangquan.
Xin Lin took the steps up.
The steps are covered with green leaves and unknown blue flowers dot the space.
Just stepped on the first step, the black pan dragon above the left column opened his eyes.
But he saw a movement between his noses, and between two dark nostrils, a muffled hum.
That violent air wave turned into a hurricane rising from the ground, which threw Xin Lin to the ground.
"It's really weak. The one inside is already weak enough. I didn't expect that there is a weaker one. This kind of existence like a cricket. What do you let her in?"
The huge eyes of the Black Dragon King rolled his eyes.
The Dragon tribe is a very proud group, even if it has become the guardian beast of the Yangquan Temple, the Black Dragon King has not changed its pride.
When Ye Lingyue was there, he could still suppress it by Buddha's power. Now that Ye Lingyue is gone, the Black Dragon King becomes more fearless.
"Why is this black bug."
Zhuozhao saw that he was not used to bullying the weak, and he wanted to attack.
Xin Lin pinched the Fulu in his hand and communicated with Zhuozhao silently.
"Old Senior, I can go in myself."
Xin Lin got up, pain in his hands and feet.
When I looked down, my hands and feet were broken.
It is undeniable that Xin Lin's soul is very powerful.
However, her flesh was not regenerated long after it was refined. Even if it had the blood of Emperor Xin's bone and leaf Lingyue, the flesh that had not been cultivated at all was still fragile like a newborn baby.
The black dragon king's mischief is also lethal to Xin Lin.
Xin Lin didn't say anything, just sticking out her pink tongue and licking the large piece of blood oozing from her palm.
Blood entrance, a sweet smell, this taste ... but it's really good.
Xin Lin grinned and swallowed blood into his belly.
Blood turned into a warm current, instantly filling her network.
That is the power of Taiyin blood.
She has nothing to do, but the foundation is very good, Ye Lingyue and Di Xin gave her the most potential physical body.
Cricket?
Then she is the earth-shaking earthworm.
Under Xin Lin's eyes, the gorilla flashed by.
She patted the leaves of the grass on her dress and went on to the steps.
"Something I don't know."
The Black Dragon King did not expect that this little guy would dare to invade the Yangquan Temple?
Yes, it was invasion.
As the guardian beast of Yangquan Temple.
In the eyes of the Black Dragon King, Xin Lin, an alien, if she had a little Ye Lingyue in her body, it would have swallowed it in a single bite.
"Beast, who are you scolding?"
Footsteps are still suspended in mid-air.
A pair of dark eyes met the huge eyes of the Black Dragon King.
Very sharp, with a ruthless look.
An amazing anger broke out from Xin Lin!
The hostile breath formed a muddy breath around him.
Within a few days, the wind stopped in a flash.
The chirping bird call disappeared all of a sudden.
hiss--
The breath from this little ghost actually changed the situation?
The Black Dragon King and Candlelight were surprised.
The devil's eyes stared at the Black Dragon King.
Heilongwang is so angry that he is scorned by such a little guy?
The Black Dragon King was furious, and Longkou opened his mouth, whining, and wanted to swallow Xin Lin.
The black dragon king has a huge figure, and Xin Lin has a small figure.
"not good!"
Candlelight was shocked with cold sweat.
The Black Dragon King was so fierce, this time, I was afraid that he would not let go.
Xin Lin is still instantaneous, staring at the black dragon coming from the face.
A black dragon king has a long mouth, and the smell is coming, swallowing Xin Lin.
How did I just swallow the devil into his mouth, the Black Dragon King suddenly felt his scalp jump.
"Wow" spit out the stuff in his mouth.
There was a roar of roar, and the huge body of the Black Dragon King kept rolling on the ground.
"Hot seat!"
The Black Dragon King burst into tears.
Looking at its mouth, a large piece of singular bubble has been hot on his tongue.
After being spit out, Xiao Xinlin looked at him with ease, and withdrew the reincarnation in his body without any delay.
"Hey, black bug, don't offend this little guy. Speaking of shame, she is even better than your master."
The candle shined, sighing with relief and gloating.