Chapter 1o67

The Nuwa clan is an ancient relic. The conceit in his bones is not comparable to that of ordinary sects and imperial clans. Helian Mengyin knew very well that no matter how strong Chen Changsheng's talent or strength was, even if she recognized it, the other tribes would at most only regard him as a retainer of the Nuwa Temple.

The atmosphere fell silent.

There was a saint from the seventh or eighth level of the Emperor Realm who caught up with her, and Chen Changsheng was too lazy to pay attention to her little thoughts. He instantly used Kunpeng's body technique to the extreme and rushed towards the depths of the Temple of Ten Thousand Gods.

The Pantheon is very big, and it is thousands of times wider than the Saint Palace in the thirty-third heaven, more than ten thousand times wider. Every palace seems to contain a vicissitudes and terrifying aura. Even with Chen Changsheng's current mind, when approaching those temples, he will feel chilling.

"There are not necessarily some of these halls, such a powerful saint, who is the best in the saint, right?" Chen Changsheng frowned, looked at Helian Mengyin beside him and asked.

"I don't know..." Helian Mengyin shook his head, looked at the temples that were apart of 108,000 miles apart, and said in a voice: "No one has ever come in here in our Nuwa Temple. However, since the lonely tombs outside are buried with saints, even if there are people in these temples, there must not be too many. At most, they are the Holy Emperors of the Saint Palace and the ancient saints."

Holy Emperor, ancient saint?

Chen Changsheng's heart trembled. He no longer paid attention to Helian Mengyin beside him, but became distracted. He didn't want to finally get rid of the saints outside, come to this temple, and fall into the hands of the ancient saints.

Even ordinary saints are already at the seventh and eighth levels of the Emperor Realm.

The ancient saint here is not a terrifying existence in the ninth level of the Emperor Realm, or even the Emperor Realm. He originally planned to take the opportunity to take a look at what was inside the temples, but instantly he strangled all this idea in the cradle.

“…”

The gate of the Pantheon.

"Hey, the breath of those two people disappeared?" The Saint of Sword Box frowned and looked deep in the pantheon. As a saint in the Saint Palace, even if his identity and status are not as good as those so-called ancient saints, he is not unfamiliar with this pantheon.

All the Confucian scholars and saints in the Saint Palace know that this pantheon is a space in the furnace of heaven and earth, and is countless times wider than the Taixu Forbidden Land outside. More than a dozen saint emperors in the Saint Palace opened this pantheon in their entire lives.

For those of you, it is not possible to travel the entire pantheon in a short time. After all, the distance between each temple is less than 100,800 miles away. Even the saints need two or three incense sticks to get from one temple to another.

"Old ancestor, this pantheon is extremely vast. Without their aura, it is probably not easy to find them here..." A Confucian scholar from the Saint Palace frowned, looked at the sword box saint beside him, and whispered.

"Hmph! Notify everyone to come in and look for it." The Saint of Sword Box raised his eyelids and said lightly: "No matter how vast this pantheon is, they cannot escape... Tell others that as long as they see their traces, they will notify this Saint immediately, and there must be no mistakes."

"Yes, ancestor..." The disciples of the Saint Palace bowed and said.

"Okay, let's all scatter, go find someone!" The Saint of Sword Box waved his hand, sacrificed his sword box, and his whole person turned into a stream of light and disappeared here.

Woo woo woo woo woo!

Not only the saint of the sword box.

The other saints who rushed over later also appeared, and the breath of Chen Changsheng and Helian Mengyin disappeared into the temple. These saints were old monsters who had lived for millions of years. They could cultivate to this point today, and their minds were naturally not bad.

In an instant, a decision was made.

"Boom..."

With the instructions of these saints, countless scholars and disciples of the Saint Palace made their own unique marks, and the entire furnace of the heaven and earth began to shake.

In addition to those powerful saints, even the lonely graves deep in the deep were alarmed.

In less than a cup of tea, the entrance of the entire Pantheon was filled with disciples and Confucian scholars from the Saint Palace. After understanding the intentions of the saints, they sacrificed their magic weapons and chased them from all directions of the Pantheon.

The sky is filled with disciples from the Saint Palace.

“…”

Deep in the Pantheon.

"Damn, where is the Ascension Hall?" Chen Changsheng took Helian Mengyin and wandered around the Temple for a long time, but still couldn't see the Ascension Hall. He had always been as heart-warming as a rock, and couldn't help but say cū    kou.

Helian Mengyin didn't know anything about the Pantheon.

"Otherwise, ask your dragon vein and see if it has any solutions?" Helian Mengyin frowned and reminded Chen Changsheng.

"Dragon Veins of the Earth?"

Buzz!

Chen Changsheng nodded, and the Sheji Cauldron appeared instantly. He saw that the big black eyes of the dragon veins on the earth looked out from the Sheji Cauldron. After seeing that there was no danger outside, he carefully exposed its head.

"Boy, why are you getting involved with this girl?" The Earth Dragon Vein glanced at Helian Mengyin, asked Chen Changsheng and Turtle Soul in a low voice.

"Stir?"

Chen Changsheng's mouth twitched, and he also knew that this dragon vein similar to 1iú     mang was so broken that it could make people angry that they were too lazy to talk nonsense with it. He said directly: "There is an Ascension Hall here. With your ability, can you find it?"

"Ascendant Hall?"

The earth's dragon veins twitched, and his eyes turned for a long time. He seemed to notice the situation of Chen Changsheng and Helian Mengyin at a glance. He smiled terrifiedly and said, "Boy, how do you know that this is the best at this kind of thing? However, this stinky girl bullied me so badly before. Hey... I can do it for you, but I have a condition."

condition?

Seeing the dragon veins on the ground taking advantage of the fire, Chen Changsheng's entire face turned dark. Before he could speak, Helian Mengyin, who was standing beside him, said coldly: "There are seven or eight saints from the eighth level of the Emperor Realm who have caught up with him and found the Ascension Hall. We still have a glimmer of hope. Otherwise, if you fall into their water, your dragon vein that has already opened your spiritual intelligence, will probably not end up well?"

"Hey... saint?" The earth dragon vein ignored Helian Mengyin's threat, but smiled thiefly, saying, "I remember that this saint palace has always been a teaching. Even if it is unique to me, even if it falls into the hands of those saints, it will probably place me here, right?"

"Speaking of this, the environment here is pretty good." The earth dragon vein said with a smile.

"Slutty...slutty dragon vein." Helian Mengyin cursed inwardly, and that fascinating face turned dark like Chen Changsheng. She knew very well that the earth's dragon vein was all about things.

If she and Chen Changsheng fall into the hands of the Saint Palace, their fate will definitely be worrying. This dragon vein is different. Compared to refining it, it is better to place it in this pantheon, which is more beneficial.

"Tell me, what are the conditions?" Helian Mengyin gritted her teeth, had to swallow her anger, clenched her fists, looked at the dragon veins of the earth hiding in the Soji Cauldron, and said coldly.
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