On the star of Wuwang.

The Lord of the Temple finally turned around and smiled and said, "Hushen Shitian has also finished processing."

"It's my turn?"

"Xiao Fan will definitely not wake up in a short time, find someone who can speak."

The Holy Ancestor took a step forward and said lightly: "I'll do it."

"Are you a person from the Milky Way?" The Lord of the Temple frowned and said, "Are they convinced when you speak?"

"Submit!" Behind him, reinforcements from the Galaxy arrived, all of whom were powerful people who started the True God.

Ke Huai-chan, Chen Changsheng and others all took their positions one by one, standing behind the Saint Ancestor.

The Holy Ancestor also straightened his back and said, "Is there any problem?"

"It's gone." The Lord of the Temple shook his head, then grabbed Yu Baiyi's collar and said, "All price, ten god-killing warrior's essence and blood."

The Holy Ancestor frowned and said, "Are you robbing?"

"We have only a few God-killing warriors, and we don't have that much blood for you at a young age!"

"Three portions, no more!"

The Lord of the Temple snorted coldly and said, "Sanfen? Who taught you how to bargain in this way?"

“Don’t the Milky Way cares about the safety of its own family?”

"What, Gui Qi is his family, and it's worth Xiao Fan's hard work. Isn't this Yu Baiyi?"

"I don't even want to get some blood?"

The Holy Ancestor said lightly: "You are right."

"Yu Baiyi's value is indeed not very high."

"It's everyone's limit to saving people with three portions of blood."

"What's more, you said, I am the Holy Ancestor, and I am not Xiao Fan. I am already trampling on the bottom line of the Milky Way when I make this decision without authorization!"

"Or else you wait?"

"Wait until Xiao Fan wakes up?"

The Lord of the Temple looked up and said, "Five parts, and all of them need true god-level essence and blood."

"A little condition."

The Holy Ancestor turned his head and looked at Chen Changsheng and others, and everyone nodded.

“What conditions?”

The Lord of the Temple said leisurely: "I want the seeds of the law of pale power."

Upon hearing this, the scene was suddenly tense.

The Holy Ancestor grabbed the back of his head, raised his head in confusion and said, "Are you sick?"

"If you want to fight, just fight."

"Say so much nonsense?"

The Lord of the Temple said lightly: "What are you doing so excited?"

"I know, your galaxy has technology."

"The sun's fire can be used in two parts, so the pale power cannot be divided?"

As soon as these words came out, Chen Changsheng pointed to Emperor Tianhong Wu who was lying on the ground next to him and said, "She is in a special situation."

"What's more, people are lying down now, and we can't do anything about it."

The Lord of the Temple sighed, slapped Yu Baiyi on the shoulder with one hand, and said, "Am I too gentle?"

"The price is cut by half for you, and you still have to talk about what is there or not."

"I want pale power, but I think this power is interesting."

"Or otherwise this little girl would have no value to me."

“It’s a little better to do business.”

"Okay?"

As he said that, the Lord of the Temple exerted a light force on his palm, and the sound of Yu Baiyi's bones breaking on his shoulders and her painful screams rang out.

The Holy Ancestor raised his hand suddenly and said, "Okay!"

"Speak well if you have something to do."

Then he turned his head and asked in a deep voice: "Do you really have a way to copy a seed of the law?"

"I'll do it." Chen Changsheng took a step forward, closed his eyes, mobilized miracles, and made a wish.

The space in front of him shook violently, and the seeds of the law of pale force appeared and disappeared.

The Lord of the Temple stared straight at the scene, thinking to himself.

Next person will arrest Chen Changsheng.

This ability is so fucking outrageous.

But suddenly, Chen Changsheng vomited blood in his mouth, fainted, leaned against Ke Huaimin, and said, "The power of pale is too fierce."

"My willingness is not enough."

In the end, only semi-finished products that are on the verge of collapse are floating in the air at any time.

The Lord of the Temple had a weak face and pressed one hand on Yu Baiyi's other shoulder.

The Holy Ancestor quickly raised his hand and said, "What are you anxious about?"

"I have a solution!"

"I'm very tight on time, hurry up and solve it!" said the Lord of the Temple.

At this time, Liu Fang and others arrived and stood beside the Lord of the Temple.

They already knew the general situation, Liu Fang took a step forward and restrained Yu Baiyi.

The Lord of the Temple took a step back and sat behind him, took a thermos like an old man and drank water. After drinking, he cursed: "Damn, I have to do such ugly things like this by myself when I am old.

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"It makes me feel like I've lived in vain for so many years!"

As he said that, he pointed at the palace servants and cursed: "You are such incompetent things!"

"Not useful at all!"

"Liu Fang, you back!"

"Demonic Tribulation, go!"

"In five minutes, they couldn't take out the seeds of the law and chopped the little girl into meat and ate it!"

At this time, the faces of the people in the Milky Way sank and the aura was deep.

The Lord of the Temple was not afraid at all, and looked up and cursed, "And you guys who don't know how to be grateful."

"If it weren't for my spear today, that kid Xiao Fan would have died eight hundred times!"

"Now I'm still fighting an old man together!"

"Your conscience was eaten by dogs!"

The Holy Ancestor said disdainfully: "You are staring at the life of the Eight God Guards."

The Lord of the Temple disdained and said, "Eight God Guards?"

"Have the realm recovered?"

"Can you keep up with this era?"

"I hope they fight Hun Shitian?"

"I might as well expect Miles to survive!"

At this time, the Demon Tribulation suddenly spoke: "There are four minutes left."

As soon as these words came out, the Lord of the Temple stopped speaking.

The Holy Ancestor's face was slightly dark, and he turned around and asked, "Do you have any solutions?"

At this time, the space-time wormhole at the stronghold flashed again.

Zheng Qiong, Zeus, and Lin Xianhuo arrived.

"Let's come." Zheng Qiong said lightly.

As he said that, Lin Xianhuo raised his hand to condense the overwhelming sun fire, wrapping up the entire law seed of pale power.

Zeus also took out more than a dozen seeds of laws related to the soul and spirit from his pocket, each of which was very rare.
To be continued...