Chapter 4117-Feng Tian and Afya

n silver coins.then, the big deacon handed Zhang Ruoxian the burden of twenty Lingjing and eight thousand silver coins.without saying a word, Zhang Ruoxien picked up his baggage and walked out of the...the Temple of Marr is located on top of the magnificent Tibetan blue mountains, built of boulders, as the entrance to the ancestral realm of Paradise, simple and sacred.

Marr is the name of the ancestor Da Guangming.

Fengtian walked alone on the ridge of the Mar Mountains, with withered grass, black stone and snow under her feet, and the cold wind roared like an animal.

the temple is near, majestic but lonely, unguarded. The sky above

is shrouded in light, and a divine cable can be seen running across the north and south like a heavenly river.

dressed in red and veiled, she looked so light and weak, out of tune with the desolate and atmospheric environment around her.

if the body has nothing, it is illusory and foggy.

it is the force of nothingness in the twelve phases of fate that covers her all the time to hide her secret and breath and avoid the perception and calculation of her ancestors.

in today's universe, people at the heavenly and semi-ancestral levels all risk their lives and choose to practice penance in the hidden world.

wait for the next big change in the universe.

Murong Master was born with 95 degrees of spiritual power, standing above the 72-story tower, monitoring heaven and hell, ten stars. In theory, Fengtian needs to hide herself more secretly, but the letter she received not long ago made her show her true body and came to the Temple of Marr.

"I'll see you at the Temple of Mar immediately."

an eight-word letter.

is written in Zhang Ruoxian's blood.

the phrase "if the dust falls to dust, this crown is the Phoenix crown" is enough to defeat all the reason in Fengtian's heart. She is no longer the cold-blooded god of death, and her heart also has warmth.

seeing this blood book, how could she not come

the gate of the Temple of Marr, which opens to the north, is as deep as the whirlpool of hell, devouring all spiritual power and spiritual thoughts.

Fengtian walked in slowly along the steps.

the space in the temple is square and wide, dedicated to the top gods of all ages in heaven, large and small, with thousands of different shapes, angels, elves, dragons, Titans, dwarves. And so on.

in the center of the south, there stands a stone statue of an angel 36 feet high, with 36 wings on its back.

under the stone statue, there is a slim woman in colorful clothes, with a beautiful figure, shining light and sharp ears, which can be seen from the elves.

is just a figure, but it can absolutely satisfy all people's imagination of the extraordinary beauty.

Fengtian recognized her, and her eyes under the veil were cold: "so you led me here."

Avya withdrew her eyes from examining the stone statue of an angel on the 36 wing, turned around, looked at Fengtian standing at the door, and said with a smile, "do you know that the blood letter was not given to you by Zhang Ruochen" The voice of

is clear and melodious.

Fengtian said, "if Zhang Ruochen is still alive and hiding in heaven, he will directly show up to meet me instead of leading me here."

it is obvious that Fengtian has doubts about the authenticity of Zhang Ruochen.

"knowing that it may be a trap, but still came, good courage, Phoenix wings you did not let me down, the Lord of Destiny is well deserved. In today's world, among the female monks, you can be in the top five. In terms of boldness and courage, Shiji and I are inferior to you. " Avya is generous with words of praise.

"are you saying that I am more impulsive Not as cautious and patient as you It doesn't matter. "

Fengtian took out the brocade with eight blood characters, waved and threw it out, and said, "where did you get his blood"

"he gave it to me." Avya Road.

Fengtian said, "do you think I will believe it"

the temple is very wide, the two women are a hundred feet apart, and echoes can be heard in every conversation.

there is no lighting in the temple.

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they are the two brightest lights.

Avya's long hair shines brightly, her facial features are exquisite, and her skin looks like a divine jade forged by her ancestors, and her temperament is moist and tender. She said, "guess how I knew you were hiding in the Temple of Light"

Fengtian certainly knows why.

is Zhang Ruochen's previous appearance to cut off the bright heaven and earth, but caused Murong to dominate.

after Murong dominated the shot, Fengtian deliberately rushed out of the realm of heaven to give Zhang Ruochen a helping hand. It was at that time that the secret and breath leaked out.

"I don't like riddles, so I might as well be direct. What exactly do you want to do "

Fengtian doesn't like Avya. Had it not been for the current cooperative relationship between the hell world and the Dead Nightmare faction, she would not have bothered to waste her time here at all.

Avya said, "Master Feng Dian has seen the power of the 72-story pagoda. If you want to fight against it, you must gather all nine tripods." At the behest of my ancestors, I seek the Lord of the Temple and take the tripod of light and fate. "

"isn't the first queen a little early When the emperor finds another seven tripods, the Lord of this temple will send two tripods to give him a helping hand. "

Fengtian felt the hostility of Avya.

the tripod of light and destiny are not ordinary things, is there such a demand

Avya's remark can no longer be called presumptuous, it is simply an open robbery.

Avya smiled at the corners of her mouth: "it is not difficult for Qianzu to gather all seven tripods. Because after Zhang Ruochen's death, Hong Ding, Wu Ding, and Zeus Ding all fell into his hands, and together with the Dark Ding and Origin Ding in the hands of the Dark Lord, there were already five tripods. "

"what did you just say"

Fengtian squinted, death chill leaked out, inch by inch frost Mar Temple, said: "Hong Ding and Wu Ding in the hands of corpse nightmare"

A pair of flaming elf cicadas spread out on Avya's back, melting the death frost around her, and said, "didn't I just make myself clear" Zhang Ruochen, of course, died at the hands of a corpse nightmare, otherwise how could I have his blood That's the answer you want! "

"Wow!"

the twelve gates of fate unfold in the twelve fields of space around the body of Fengtian.

the crown of victory appears on his head, with good luck in his hand.

instantly enters the fighting state, and the chill is a hundred times colder than before.

Avya is still calm, according to the stone platform, said: "that war, has nothing to do with me, I am just stating a fact."

"you brought me here to state a fact" Feng Tian Dao.

Avya looked at the Fengtian coming step by step, and her beautiful eyes were full of: "of course not!" My Tao has entered a bottleneck. If I want to hit the ancestor, I must have a great opportunity. "

"what is inlaid on the crown of victory is the source of Wu Zu's incandescent ancestor, which is what I must take."

"Feng Caiyi, you have to admit that your aptitude is not the best, and half-ancestor is the end of your Tao." Even if your life is passed on to you, at most you will be sent to the pinnacle of half-ancestor, and you are still no match for the amazing people such as Heavenly grandmother, 72 lotus, and Haotian. "

"but if you and I can come together and take the three generations of you, the life ancestor and the demon ancestor as the repair, and add my two lives, then the first ancestor can look forward to it."

"at that time, you and I will be one and have all the glory, so why surrender to the corpse nightmare" If you and I hold nine tripods, we can compete with the divine world, retreat can go hand in hand with Zhang Ruochen, or at least we can be in an invincible position. "

Avya, 72 Pinlian and Lady Shiji are all extremely gorgeous, but with their ability, they can only be at the peak of their ancestors.

only the heavenly grandmother can surpass them in terms of foundation, aptitude, understanding, and state of mind.ime, even for the great gods and saints.the supreme pole of the metaphysical pole is more difficult to build than the supreme pole of the yellow pole.even if Zhang Ruoxian has reached the supreme pole...