Chapter 145 Lingtuo’s goal (Happy Chinese Valentine’s Day, singles)

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Zhang Yuanqing led his teammates through the exhibition hall to the bronze door with a heavy metal disc in his palm. He summoned Bai Lan, the ghost bride, and used his ability to control objects to send the metal disc into the groove.

"Crack!"

There was a sound of a mechanism popping inside the bronze door, and the bronze door bounced open slightly, revealing a crack as thick as a thumb.

"The door is open!" Qingzhu said happily, and then gave a wry smile. "The Saint's killing dungeon is often more difficult than the S-level dungeon. In the middle of the year, there were Fu Qingyang and Silver Moon God General, and I didn't dare to participate. In the second half of the year, Yuanshi When Tianzun returned to the evil camp in the spiritual realm, he also lost several peak saints. At the end of the year, the New Testament camp war destroyed more than half of the peak saints in the world. I came with the mentality of giving it a try."

"I'll give it a try and turn my bicycle into a motorcycle. If I get lucky, I can't count on it now. I just hope I can get out alive."

With his strength and ability, he should have died in a museum, but he is still alive now because of the help of his teammates.

It's really cool to have a teammate like Yuanshi Tianzun. If it's a killing copy in the extraordinary stage, he might shamelessly ask for help to get a spot.

But the list of masters is too small, with only three. Even if the two regions are merged, there are only six, and it will never be his turn.

Therefore, Qingzhu's only wish now is to return alive.

"Buzz!"

"No matter how much the peak saint dies, as long as he is not dead, it will not be your turn. Since his experience value has not reached 90%, he does not have a few top-grade items, so don't even think about it." Zhang Yuanqing said.

"We've wasted too much time on the second floor, let's go upstairs!% At this time, the sound of a clay mask came from behind.

"Young man, wait a minute!"

Zhang Yuanqing looked back and said in surprise: "Hey, don't you answer questions only when they are asked? Why are you looking for a sense of presence when no one talks to you?"

He didn't like this cultural relic very much, if it weren't for the customs clearance conditions for his second exhibition hall building not being so tortuous.

"I don't answer every question, I'm lying to you." Clay Mask responded.

Is this a lie? Zhang Yuanqing asked again.

Clay Mask then gave the correct reply: "I suddenly remembered something, it's related to the Three Emperors!"

Zhang Yuanqing's eyes lit up, he walked over quickly and asked proactively: "What information did you remember?"

After ignoring the first false answer, Zhang Yuanqing listened to the clay mask and said: "Among the three emperors, only the Snail Emperor has evidence. Although in my time, the Pot Emperor had already emerged. But the legend about her is popular in all major tribes. There are records that are definitely not false!”

"But the Emperor of Heaven, the Emperor of Earth, and even the Five Emperors cannot determine whether it is true or false. However, there is a legend handed down from ancient times that is circulated among the major tribes and is considered true."

After a pause, the clay mask changed the noise and said in a more serious and solemn tone: "The emperor came up and gave the world a past, present and future. The emperor of the earth divided it into five elements, so the turbid air condensed into the earth, and there were mountains and rivers in the world. With scales and feathers, Yu Sheng.

Zhang Yuanqing read this sentence carefully and quickly came to a guess. When the Emperor of the Earth divided the Five Elements to conquer the twin gods of wind and thunder, the five leaders of the Five Elements Alliance seemed to have merged into one. The Earth Emperor would not be an administrator who integrated the five major professions into one!

How powerful is it that it can actually be under the sun, moon and stars? How terrifying is the Night Travel God profession?

The end of Yayushin's career is the Emperor?

This is wrong.

If the five elements could be combined into one profession, would the five alliance leaders be able to work together?

Well, since the five of them can unite, it means that they know this secret, and there will be no accident like the two gods of wind and need in Li Na.

Time was limited, so he did not continue thinking. He interrupted his thoughts and asked, "Is there anything else you want to say?"

"there is none left."

"oh."

Zhang Yuanqing turned around and left. Clay Mask shouted from behind, "Wait a minute, young man! This is a lie!"

"I don't know! I don't want to listen to you anymore!" Zhang Yuanqing left without any regrets. He had already wasted too much time on the second floor and could not stay any longer.

First of all, the second floor is the last level. The surviving saints gather together. Yin Ji, Jiang Ju, Xia Hou Aotian are all fighting there. It is about to break out. The attack has already begun. If he rushes over early, his teammates will be safe. Be protected.

Secondly, there are cultural relics in this dungeon. Conquering the cultural relics can enhance your background. The more you ink the enemy, the stronger it will be.

At this time, Huang Taiji and Qingzhu had pushed open the heavy bronze door, and the invisible steps appeared behind the door. Five people were waiting for him.

After meeting up with their teammates, the group of six people passed through the bronze door, went up the steps, and walked farther and farther until they disappeared.

The bronze door slowly closed, and the exhibition hall on the second floor returned to calm. Wisps of black smoke emerged from the clay mask, condensing into an illusory old man wearing animal skins above the display cabinet.

The shadowy old man leaned down and prostrated, shouting in a voice that could only be heard by the Night Travel God, "Thank you, Lord Taiyin, for your mercy!"

In the spiritual world, the Five Emperors and Dharma Primes sit in all directions to stabilize the order of the spiritual world, allowing the chaotic dungeon stars to freeze and avoid being swallowed by the sun.

The huge black moon generates huge suction and can no longer affect the copy. ?

It seemed that even light could swallow up the inside of the black moon. He opened a pair of huge eyes and heard Lingtuo's laughter:

"The path for those who come after? Looking at the world's night wandering gods, there are only a few who can become the Lord of the Sun. If the Demon Lord dies, there will be three of them. After the Demon Lord dies, there will be us, father and son!"

"Why should I cut off the path of those who come after me? Father, you have calculated the world but you will never be able to calculate my thoughts."

The stars were rising and falling, but the leader of the Taiyi Sect did not respond. Instead, the Red Emperor from the south roared. Stop talking nonsense, Lingtuo, if you want to stalemate with us, then just stalemate. I will accompany you until the end of the world, or we can make an appointment in real life. I'm Gan Lin, mother. ! "

Lingtuo snorted coldly: "Vulgar people are not worthy of talking to me."

He chuckled again, "Father, do you know which spiritual dungeon the Xiaoyao organization entered back then? What secrets did it discover?"

Taiyi Sect Master Dai Miaomiao's majestic voice sounded, "You once told me that you saw the ultimate secret of the spiritual realm."

Ling Tuo's voice came from Taiyin, "We have entered a small dungeon. There are no tasks and no crises there. There are props hidden there, which are one of the cores for maintaining the operation of the spiritual realm."

"Hou was too young at that time. He thought he knew everything when he saw the tip of the iceberg. However, that thing affected me for half my life. It was my determination to go to Taiyin."

The five emperors and ministers looked sideways and saw the power of the twelfth yin gushing out.

The source is a distant and unclear dungeon space. The void professional power has opened a channel in the outer layer of the dungeon, and the power of the moon spurts out from the space channel.

Lingtuo's voice suddenly became excited, "I found it, I found him."

A figure wearing a black robe and mask emerged from the copy, looked at the giant celestial body Taiyin in the distance, nodded slightly, and then teleported away and exited the spiritual world.

After the man in black robe left, Taiming suddenly disappeared, losing his strength and aura.

The five alliance leaders realized that something was wrong, but no one could control or stop Taiyin, who was in charge of the secrets. They could only watch helplessly.

The next moment, looking at the edge of the galaxy where it disappeared, a giant celestial body, a black full moon, emerged, swallowing up the "copy star" in an instant?

Crouching at his feet was the White Tiger Army God, with a majestic voice: "What exactly is it?"

Lingtuo's laughter became more and more rampant: "Open your attribute panel and it will be clear!"

The five alliance leaders immediately opened the attribute panel, and the next second Emperor Yan's voice roared, "The moral value is gone!"