Presented in front of Liu Xunhuan, there were ten magnificent halls, as if they were about to rush into the clouds. Each temple had a beam of light corresponding to the temple, as if they had blocked the world.

For example, on the opposite side of Liu Xunhuan, there is a temple surrounded by a magnificent flame, as if the entire temple is in red, with flames burning, the clouds in the sky are dyed red, the flame temple is also on the ninth floor, there are many figures on the seventh floor, there are people on the eighth floor, and the ninth floor, which falls to the ground, and there are currently no people.

Ten temples, plus the Ice and Snow Temple where Liu Xunhuan is located, just in time, the Twelve Temples should correspond to the Twelve Temples of Nine Nethers and Twelve Kingdoms.

However, the people who entered the temple were definitely not just from the Nine Nether Twelve Kingdoms. For example, the Ice and Snow Temple where he was located was not entering the Ice and Snow Empire at all.

This means that the Nine Netherworlds and Twelve Kingdoms are just a foothold in the twelve temples. The Twelve Temples also lead to other areas, but in the end, they gather here.

In the center of the twelve temples, there is a vast and empty battle platform divided into twelve directions, with figures standing on each direction, and the figure standing on the location of the Ice and Snow Temple, which is the figure of the God Envoy, as if he and the messengers in the Temple of Destiny, could transform into tens of millions of temples in the City of Destiny.

There are many temples of fate in the City of Destiny. The old man in the ground should be like the earth envoy of the Ice and Snow Temple. He belongs to the identity of the God envoy, and the identity of the prophet should be much higher!!

"Yiren Xianjie, you have arrived too!!" At this time, a figure of Dao rolled in the distance, causing Liu Xunhuan and Yi Ren to look over there with tears. It was a bright space temple, looming, as if it might disappear at any time. A sliver of space threads fell from the air. At the seventh floor, it was also the place parallel to Liu Xunhuan, a familiar figure appeared. When he saw this figure, Liu Xunhuan's eyes suddenly condensed.

"It's him!" Liu Xunhuan's heart trembled. She was acquaintance, and she was an acquaintance from the Eight Desolations. The top ten monsters - Sikong Xiao!!

"The world of martial arts is so magical. It will always make you inadvertently shocked!!" Liu Xunhuan whispered in his heart. Sikong Xiao appeared in the Space Temple in the Eight Desolations Realm. How did he enter the Space Temple in the Nine Nether Twelve Kingdoms? Moreover, Sikong Xiao is best at the Earth's ability to be Tianye, why is it the Space Temple?

Sikong Xiao naturally saw Liu Xunhuan. In the past, he fought with the curser for the Nine Nether Nightmare Emperor's Nightmare Xiao, so how could he not recognize Liu Xunhuan at this moment? However, in his strange eyes, he had a faint smile and nodded politely to Liu Xunhuan.

"Yiren Xianjie is becoming more and more beautiful. I wonder if I have found someone who has fallen into the six desires!!" A young man next to Sikong Xiaodi was keen on his body, giving people a illusory feeling that was unpredictable.

"Do we know each other?" Yirenlei looked at the man. She was very angry and didn't remember seeing him, but the other party obviously knew her, and she was with Sikong Xiao.

"I'll introduce Yiren Xianjie - a word. This is Qi family and Qi Qianjie. I've only been practicing outside for many years and rarely appear in Bahuang. Therefore, it's normal for Yiren Xianjie to not recognize him." Sikong Xiao's voice was not loud, but every word floated clearly and entered the eardrums of Liu Xunhuan and Yiren's tears.

"Qi Qianxiao!!" Liu Xunhuan's eyes were slightly condensed, and the invincible lord of Qi's family was exiled, and his name was Qi Qianxing.

"Qi Qianxi, are you the same generation as Qi Qianxing? Is that an old monster?" Yiren said with tears. The news that Liu Xunhuan was exiled by Qi Qianxing was heard before she stepped into the battlefield of nothingness. Moreover, she had known the title of Qi Qianxing, the invincible Lord, for a long time.

"Senior generation, Qi Qianxing is my brother, but I was a hundred years later than my brother!!" Qi Qianxi said calmly, making Yiren tearful smile slightly stiff. He was really a peer generation, and Qi Qianxing was his brother.

What is Qi Qianxing related to Qi Emperor? If Qi Qianxing is the dialect of the Qi family Wuhuangdi, then this is understandable. The difference between the different Ji Si is possible for thousands of years, which is entirely due to the wishes in Wuhuangdi.

"Liu Xunhuan, this person's talent may be even more terrifying than Qi Qianxing." Yirenlei said to Liu Xunhuan that Qi Qianxing and Qi Qianxi are brothers, and they are a hundred years apart. Qi Qianxing is the invincible lord, but Qi Qianxi also stepped into the seventh floor of the temple. He is obviously a monster, and he still wants Sikong Xiao. This person is not simple and has a deep cunning life.

"The Sikong family and Qi family are indeed in a big relationship. No wonder they will deal with Wen's family together!" Yiren smiled in tears, which made Liu Xunhuan's eyes flash. Since two acquaintances appeared, would there be other acquaintances?

When Liu Xunhuan's eyes were searching in other temples, his eyes were soon slack, and acquaintances appeared again, and more than people.

"Ask brothers, we are on the seventh floor of the temple!!"

Liu Xunhuan looked at the temple where he was full of murderous intent. The entire temple was like a peerless fierce soldier. There were many figures on the seventh floor, including two of them, which were Wenjia Wentiange and Dongfang Linshuang!!

His eyes were just stuck on the brothers of the Inquirer for a moment, and Liu Xunhuan continued to look at the others. Soon, when his eyes fell on the temple of Buddha's light, his pupils suddenly condensed, Kongming and Shang!!

If he only saw Kong Ming and Shang, he would not be surprised. After all, there were a few acquaintances in front of him. However, Kong Ming and Shang were located on the eighth floor of the Buddha Temple.

Sikong Xiao and Wen Tiange are the top ten evil figures. Li has prepared the appointment of the emperors since time immemorial, and he will never be able to live by waste. With the improvement of his realm and various skills, he has the power of the Lord to enter the seventh level. As for him, even before he breaks through the second level of the fusion star, if the God Envoy had not deliberately made things difficult for him, he would have been sure to enter here, but the God Envoy had let him fight thirty people.

Moreover, the situation of the temples in different places is different. He does not know how other temples are selected, and maybe it is different from the Ice and Snow Temple.

Liu Xunhuan remembered that when he and Yi Renlei passed through the void battlefield, they met Kong Ming and Shang. Kong Ming and Shang were heading in a direction with them to the Nine Nether Twelve Kingdoms. And Yi Renlei said at that time that Kong Ming and Shang were not as simple as they imagined. Everyone underestimated Kong Ming. No wonder he was also the prophet who valued the most in the earthly people!!

"The eighth level!!" Liu Xunhuan said to himself. Since Kong Ming and Shang can step into the eighth level, his combat power is at least at the peak of the seventh level of the Merge Star. Even if he exceeds the seventh level of the Merge Star, he will definitely be a rare monster.

However, although there are few people on the eighth floor like Kong Ming, there are only a few people in the temple. However, the most dazzling people are not them. Among the twelve temples, there are only one person standing in the ninth floor of the temple, and only one person can stand in the ninth floor of the ninth floor.

This person's cultivation is not high, and he is only at the third level of the fusion star, but he just stands there casually, and it seems to have the fighting spirit of the wind and dust, as if he is eternal and immortal, and I am the only one.

This spirit was not deliberately released by him, but it actually appeared on him, as if it was a temperament imprinted in his soul, born innately.

"This person should have a strong innate physique to give birth to this temperament!!" Yirenlei whispered.

"It looks like the kings of ancient lands. This is a kind of king body, as if they were born to be the throne of kings!!" said the burly young man next to him. He was a real frost demon dragon with a broad knowledge. The king was not a realm, but a title. For the supreme and powerful people, perhaps those kings were powerful gods.

"—A kind of constitution!!" Liu Xunhuan's expression - Condensed, Immortal Pluto's body, belongs to the constitution of all kings -?

King, Pluto!!

"The Twelve Temples would not have gathered together at first, but they seemed to have brought the Twelve Temples to gather in order to compete for the constitution of the king." The tight-fitting black-clothed woman also spoke, looking at the young man in the earth-body body in the void, with sharp eyes, as if she wanted to replace that person and become a king-like existence. Even without the King-body body, who would say that she could not become a peerless king?

"You are the Frost Demon Dragon, so they won't compete!!" Liu Xunhuan asked the burly young man.

"Haha, the Frost Demon Dragon is not the supreme demon dragon-clan land. There are many demon dragons living in the holy city, but the king body is not so easy to find. Besides, it is useless for them to fight me. You should understand!!" The burly young man said with a smile, making Liu Xunhuan nod slightly. Since the Demon Dragon-clan has a tribe, then, as a young man in the Frost Demon Dragon, he obviously wants to Hui.

The demon dragon clan should be a terrifying force comparable to the temple land. After all, the demon dragon is at the level of the king in the demon world, just like this king's physique and status among humans.

"Everyone, do you have any ideas? How to decide where he belongs, or whether he chooses it himself?" At this time, the vast battle platform in the center of the temple, a god envoy spoke, just as the black-clad woman said, the twelve temples were fighting for the young man of the king's physique.

At this moment, the young man in the void seemed so glorious, shining with light, and was fought over by the twelve temples. It can be imagined that no matter where he stepped into the temple, he would be best cultivated. The temple would make him a true king and open up a world of worlds!!

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