Nine Heavens

"Well, what are you talking about now?"

Confirmed by Liu Qianlang, the Sanyuan Shenlong was a little carried away, and even forgot the sound transmission of the soul, and shouted.

Although his yell was separated by time and space, the Holy Emperor's sword, the sword, it still spread outside.

"Um?"

"Nine Demon Gods, besides the four of you, are there any other Dark Eternal Gods entering the palace, such as divine pets?"

The twenty-one voice officials who were leading the way on both sides of the upper palace steps all heard the voice of the Sanyuan Shenlong at the same time, and couldn't help turning their heads, staring at Liu Qianlang's phantom and asking questions.

The voices of the Three Fate Dragons, the Nine Parts Demon Gods, the owner of the Sword Forging God Palace, Jiande Xiancheng, and the Ninth-Rank Forged Heads were naturally heard clearly, and they clearly sensed that the voices came from the head of Liu Qianlang's phantom body.

Immediately, the nine demon gods burst into anger, and the eight-clawed Ninghong was about to destroy Liu Qianlang's phantom body.

Woohoo!

"Isn't it so lively today that the gods gather, there are so many gods entering the palace. Xiaoqi, you can be optimistic. If you don't make progress, you will become like their gods in the future. You have to crawl all over the ground when you enter the palace !"

"That's not right, Uncle Mo! Are they obviously walking with their heads down? How can they climb steps to enter the palace like the gods?"

"Hmph! You dare to talk back, let's see how the Moth Emperor will punish you after we go back!"

...

However, at this moment, Liu Qianlang's phantom dragon suddenly flew from the top to the bottom of the palace, passing by two huge gods of a certain universe in the infinite element world who looked like moths and butterflies on earth, and they spoke as if no one was there.

Seeing this, the Nine Demon Gods immediately associated the voice of the Sanyuan Shenlong with the voice of the two winged gods above, and because they received the palm rainbow again, they said to the 21-tone officer at the top of the front:

"Don't be distracted by the twenty-one-tone officer. Why should you care about the noise of two stupid moths from other worlds? It's important that we enter the palace to present our swords!"

"Ha ha……"

"The Nine Demon Gods are right. Hurry up, everyone. Don't pay attention to some demon gods who come to the Dark Yuanjie Shrine to beg from the Dark Yuanjie God Emperor, but are still arrogant and conceited!"

The twenty-one voice officer was also extremely disgusted when he heard the conversation between the two moth and butterfly winged gods in the sky, and even supported the Nine Demon Gods for the first time.

"snort!"

In the sky above, the two moth and butterfly winged protoss snorted coldly when they heard the words, they didn't say anything, and continued on their way to wait to leave the palace.

Down below, the Sanyuan Shenlong almost killed its master just now, so it can no longer say anything, and it doesn't even dare to chat through the sound transmission of soul thoughts.

And Kiki also sweated deeply for his master. Fortunately, he escaped by accident, so naturally he didn't dare to say more.

Liu Qianlang was a little better, because he pointed out that there was a divine way of Zhouxi left by his second brother Zhuyuan Zhou Buddha in Zhou Nei, and he thought to himself, it would be a big deal to escape from the Dark Yuanjie Shrine through the divine way of Zhouxi with a divine knight and pet, and find The second elder brother followed Zhou Buddha to settle down.

However, since it was a false alarm, Liu Qianlang naturally let go of this thought, and continued to lie on his back on the waterfall curtain cloud bed at ease, even crossing his legs.

In this way, Liu Qianlang sat on the cloud bed and flew away, watching the gods of the dark metaworld below who had struggled for tens of thousands of years, and finally reached the top of the palace steps.

According to Liu Qianlang's imagination, the building of the Dark Yuanjie Shrine must also be a complex of countless huge cylindrical buildings.

However, this time Liu Qianlang was completely wrong. What he saw in his line of sight was the center of the infinitely huge flat ground, and a more magnificent and magnificent building of the God of Light rose up from the ground.

The time and space above the level of the God Realm is not in a state of pitch black ink, the sky is shining brightly with the divine sun, countless gorgeous and auspicious birds fly into the sky, auspicious clouds circle around, above the earth, clear rivers and rivers are like belts, running auspicious beasts jumping happily, There are many green trees, fragrant grasses, flowers and butterflies...

The state of time and space in front of him made Liu Qianlang suspect that he had not come to the Divine Palace of the Dark Yuanjie, but the ancient Guangming Yuangong that was lost in the legendary Great World of Infinity.

Seeing the bright and magnificent scene in front of him, Liu Qianlang was refreshed, his eyes were bright and his ears were sharp, and he breathed a powerful air that had never been breathed before in the divine realm, and his heart was full of joy.

For a moment, Liu Qianlang seemed to have found the feeling that he once won the seventy-seven and forty-nine levels of hell, and then went straight to the cloud world.

"Hmph! Sword-wielding boy, are you stupid? You have already ascended to the Jingu Temple, why don't you hurry up and condense your soul, and only want to hold the sword and enter the palace to offer the sword!?"

When Liu Qianlang was lying on his back on the waterfall curtain cloud bed and was enjoying the beautiful scenery of the dark Yuanjie Shrine, he suddenly heard the evil voice officer staring at his phantom body and scolding.

Qiqi's eyes are clear and his heart is quick. Seeing his father's prodigal father seems to be insane, and he has a disease of appreciating the scenery again. He hastened to imitate his father's voice and replied to the evil voice official:

"Don't blame the gods, the little gods are short-sighted and have shallow knowledge. They have never seen miraculous powers before, so they lost their composure, sin, sin!"

When Qiqi spoke for Liu Qianlang in this way, after communicating with the soul of the Sanyuan Shenlong, he used Liu Qianlang's phantom body to instantly turn it into nothingness, and condensed it into a fake Liu Qianlang Lang's soul and spiritual phantom.

At this time, when the evil voice officer saw him, his cold eyes softened a bit, and he and the other voice officers exploded all kinds of strange bodies almost at the same time, and turned into phantoms of souls.

They are like this, and so are the nine demon gods behind, the palace master of the Sword Forging God Palace, and the ninth-level forging head.

Liu Qianlang was very curious, looked at them one by one, and found that the souls of these gods of the dark metaworld were all in the form of human beings.

"oh!"

Liu Qianlang sighed in surprise.

"Well, everyone, let's go. Although we are going to enter the temple, we still have to be careful. The gods and souls in all areas of the temple are in the process of purging. Don't disturb them."

After the evil voice officer turned into a soul incorporeal body, holding the Mengdi evil conch in his hand, he turned out to be an incomparably handsome and handsome face, with a well-trained appearance, slightly nodding his head, reminding the gods with kind words.

"With the twenty-one tone officer leading the way, we will pay attention."

When the evil voice finished speaking, the incorporeal body of the Nine Demon Gods was also very polite, and responded.

So, next, a group of soul shadows and virtual gods, still Liu Qianlang's phantom body in front, raised their chests and raised their heads without squinting, holding the holy emperor's sword, and walked a long journey together, entering the incomparably magnificent shrine. Inside the building.

At this time, Liu Qianlang, who was controlling the waterfall curtain cloud bed, also hurriedly followed.

"Hey! Xiaotinger, is this really the Dark Yuanjie Shrine?"

Liu Qianlang took advantage of the fact that all the gods were focused on entering the shrine, and suddenly activated his divine power. He probed out of the invisible elephant and caught a dragonfly from the white shrine inside the elephant, holding it in his palm and asking.

"Oh! Who are you? You look so white-haired, but you are beautiful!"

The white little dragonfly was caught suddenly, she looked angry at first, but after seeing Liu Qianlang's face clearly, she found that Liu Qianlang was very handsome and handsome, so she couldn't help asking happily.

"Hehe, I don't know who I am, I suddenly appeared here, and you are so beautiful!"

Liu Qianlang practiced the soul-reading technique, and immediately knew what Little Dragonfly liked, and said with a smile.