Taiyin Saint only felt cold all over.

How can there be someone in Hongmeng within days?

Here, it is her paradise, no one can come in.

"Unfortunately, you are too late to regret."

Ye Lingyue was standing behind her, and the Taiyin saint looked dull.

"Impossible, how did you come in? This is Hongmengtian. No one but me can come in!"

"You still have a face to say, this is yours? Taiyin saint, I think you have occupied my body for too long, so that in the end you forget everyone."

Ye Lingyue looked at the brazen woman in front of her.

She had taken off her leather bladder, and Ye Lingyue in front of her was Ye Lingyue, the bright collar who had regretted not strangling her.

"You ... your face, Taiyin blood marks? How is this possible, the Taiyin blood marks on your face disappeared!"

Taiyin Saint was incredulous, staring at Ye Lingyue's face.

The woman's face was as clean as a shelled egg.

Compared with himself, a face different from the rest of the world, but at this time, it seems to have an indescribable deterrent.

"Thank you for telling me how to unlock the blood mark. As for how I came in, I have to thank Jiuzhou Ding."

Ye Lingyue said, Jiuzhou Ding in his hand appeared.

Hong Mengtian is not so much pinned on Ye Lingyue, but rather from Jiuzhou Ding.

It was a world outside of Jiuzhou Ding.

Later, after Jiuzhou Ding recognized Ye Lingyue, Ye Lingyue naturally inherited Hongmengtian, and Hongmengtian became an independent existence.

But within Jiuzhou Ding, Hong Mengtian still has a touch of branding.

As long as this brand is used, Ye Lingyue can still enter Jiuzhou Ding even if there is no body.

Ye Lingyue looked around.

Seeing a lot of desolation in front of her, she couldn't help but sigh in her heart.

This used to be the initial place for her cultivation, bearing much of her joy and sweat.

For a hundred years, I have no time to take care of Hong Mengtian and let the souls here be painted.

All of this is because of the Yin Yin saint.

Ye Lingyue's hand, which rested on the neck of Taiyin Saint Girl, tightened again.

"Ye Lingyue, you can do well, let me go. You can also take Hong Mengtian. You also took Jiuzhou Ding. You have also untied the blood marks of Taiyin, as for this flesh, for you There is also a non-existent existence. Please, please let me go. I only have this flesh, and I have nothing. I know that I am wrong. As long as you let me go, I will definitely be refreshed. "

The Taiyin saint's head is like pounding garlic, begging for Ye Lingyue's forgiveness.

She also knows that her mind is not worth mentioning compared to Ye Lingyue.

Ye Lingyue now has the power of a natural baby. She cultivated it with half the effort.

"Leave you alone? Let you practise my flesh?"

Ye Lingyue looked at the Taiyin saint in front of her. This woman was really shameless.

"You are not bad for this flesh, although you can't compare with your appearance, but don't forget the bright collar Ye Lingyue, but a natural baby. Look at the thirty-three days, the only natural baby. You have this physical body You should also thank me, do n’t you? Besides, even if you killed me, you ca n’t take back the body. Your body has become one with Tianling Ye Lingyue ’s body, and it ’s really difficult to reintegrate the soul It ’s like ascending to heaven. If so, why do n’t you let me go, I can help you, cultivate the blood seal of the Taiyin, and help you become the saint of the Taiyin! ”

Seeing Ye Lingyue say nothing, the Taiyin saint thought she was moved by herself and couldn't help but rejoice.

"If it says, I don't agree?"

Ye Lingyue said nothing, but said lightly.

She also knows that she won't be able to return to her body by taking back her body.

Only after she became a Celestial Master can she reintegrate her own body.

Right now, she is not a celestial master.

But she couldn't sit back and watch the Taiyin saint's mischief.

This woman, she relied on her own flesh, how many women of the Taiyin tribe were maimed.

"You, you can't ..."

Tai Yin Sheng Nu felt that the hand on her neck was getting tighter and tighter, leaving only despair in her eyes ...

Inside the ancient ruins, Chang Sun Xueying's face has become more angry.

A quarter of an hour has passed.

But she is still in the ancient ruins.

"How long will it take for the Douzhen to be repaired?"

In front of Chang Sun Xueying, there are seven or eight masters. These people are Taoist masters. They are proficient in formation.

But at this moment, they had only helplessness in their eyes.

Just over a quarter of an hour ago, Zhang Su Nu Xueying realized that the abandoned city of Picchu was attacked.

She will soon return to the abandoned city of Picchu.

In the abandoned city of Picchu, those temple ruins are really important.

She had to temporarily interrupt the adventure of the ancient ruins and rush back to the abandoned city of Picchu.

But before she arrived at the Taoist array, she discovered that the Taoist array that had originally returned to the abandoned town of Picchu had failed.

The runes on the Taoist array were bleak and unable to send them back to the abandoned city of Picchu.

The teachers under her had tossed for a while, and the Taoist array remained the same, with no improvement at all.

"Mrs. Grandson, the runes in the Dao array seem to have been damaged. If you want to repair it, you have to spend a day and a night."

After discussing with seven or eight teachers, they shook their heads helplessly.

These runes have been modified a little bit by closer inspection.

However, because of this, the Daozhen could not operate at all.

one day one Night!

The elder Sun Xueying narrowed her eyes.

After rushing back one day and one night, the abandoned city of Picchu was destroyed long ago.

"How could a good array be destroyed? I'm not letting you guard the array?"

She squinted and looked at the two Daomen who had shrunk their heads.

Because Daozhen is very important, she deliberately kept guard.

Originally, the ancient ruins were very hidden and no one would come.

"Sister, we have been guarding forever. We have not gone anywhere. We dare to swear to the sky that no one has been here."

The two trainers whispered.

The elder Sun Xueying snorted coldly. She walked to the road array and took a closer look, her eyes deepened.

"Someone changed the rune with thought. There are others here."

Seeing that the rune was modified, it was not Daomen's handwriting at all.

During the speech, the thought of Chang Sun Xueying has swept all around.

However, there were no other people around except Daomen.

The other party is just afraid that they have already run away.

The elder Sun Xueying gritted his teeth and was very annoyed.

The conscious connection between her and Taiyin Saint Girl has been cut off, and the abandoned city of Picchu is just afraid that she has fallen behind.

This time, it was really her carelessness. She didn't expect that when several of Buddhism's powerful men were in the house and Jiu Ming Buddha was dragged down, she would be tracked without knowing it.

"Let me know who secretly moved his hands and feet, and I will definitely smash it to pieces."

Chang Sun Xueying said hatefully.