Feng Qingwan sat cross-legged on an altar, and colorful flames around her burst out from time to time.

Suddenly.

Feng Qingwan opened her eyes, and a cold flashed through it.

"Sure enough, the Fire-Breaking Saint Cloth disappeared in the area of ​​the Immortal Tower, and most of them went to the Ancient Burial Palace!"

Feng Qingwan stood up and walked towards the Tianfeng Clan Ancestral Temple.

An old woman was standing there, and she was the leader of the Tianfeng clan.

"Qingwan, this time the Yang Emperor's inheritance will be born in 100.

Our Tianfeng clan is a clan that believes in flames, and Emperor Yang is the most holy among fires.

Even if you can't get the Taoist throne of the Yang Emperor in the ancient palace, you must have a good relationship with the heirs of the Taoist throne of the Yang Emperor..." The leader of the Tianfeng clan said in a deep voice.

"yes!"

Feng Qingwan nodded, but her eyes were filled with expectation and confidence.

The Taoist throne of Emperor Yang... She is also full of desire!

At this moment, not only the Tianfeng tribe moved, but other forces also headed towards the Ancient Temple. Because of the special nature of this time, it was destined to be more lively than the secret realm of gods and demons!

Palace of Goddess.

The goddess palace lord stood with his hands behind his back, and he was extremely charming.

Behind him are the deputy palace master Xue Jinghong, three goddesses...

"My Goddess Palace is the lineage of the Emperor and Empress. It is best if the Yang Emperor Taoist Orthodox will fall into our Goddess Palace..." The Goddess Palace Lord spoke out quietly.

The people behind him all looked terrified.

"Go, there is no need to hide your weakness this time."

The goddess palace master said again.

"yes!"

Seeing the few people entering the Ancient Burial Temple, the originally plain eyes of the Goddess Palace Master became cold and silent.

"Emperor Yang..." She said to herself, and suddenly sneered: "This is a Taoist priest who should not be born..."

A dark canyon.

It was as usual outside, but there was black fog inside, and ancient roars sounded from time to time.

"How are those people from Shanhai Six Path League prepared?"

Suddenly a roar echoed.

"They said they were well prepared..."

"What are you waiting for? Go to bury the ancient temple and let us wait for the light of the ancient evil demon to spread all over the flame wasteland again..."
Chapter completed!