Scoring the Sacred Body of the Ancients from the Get-go

Ye Yu heard the voice and suddenly turned back, sinking.

In the void, a man wearing a purple mask on his face stood with his hand.

The gaze under the mask, looking at the creation of the Jin Dingzhong, is also a bright color.

It is Hong Meng!

After the Marlord Conference.

Hong Meng also refined the Hong Mengguo.

His cultivation is the strength, and it has improved again.

The control of the Hongmeng Golden Tower is also a bit more.

You can even let the two masters, Fu Qianxue, and Xia Feiying's Yuanshen, temporarily leave Hongmeng Jinta.

This is more means for Hong Meng.

After all, his two beautiful masters, the strength and means are absolutely not weak.

As for the opportunity of the secret hiding, Hong Meng will naturally not miss it.

If you don't come to this secret, it is simply blinding his fortune star.

After Hong Meng's arrival, it did searched a lot of treasures with its fortune.

Previously, he had an inexplicable induction, following the atmosphere of chance.

It was found here.

However, he didn't expect that there were still people who found this place better than him.

Hong Meng's eyes looked at Ye Yu.

It looks flat.

But Hong Meng could have a sense of feeling, and this person seemed to be a little simple.

After all, if he is so mediocre, would he dare to take people alone here?

"Who is your time, we are the disciples of Qunying Hall." Ye Yu Shen said.

It's like Hong Meng noticed his extraordinary.

He also noticed that Hong Meng was unusual.

In the mind, the sound of the spirit of the Tianden's instrument sounded.

"Ye Yu, this person is not easy, he has a breath of Hongmeng."

"Hongmeng's breath, is it Hong Meng's Tao?" Ye Yu jumped.

"It should not be the same, but this person's secret seems to be more than that."

"But I can't completely spy, otherwise it will attract his attention and alert." Fanghua Tianden Lingdao.

Ye Yu now has not grown completely.

If others know, he has the spirit of building the Tianmen.

It will definitely cause a lot of trouble.

"What should I do?" Ye Yu said.

He must not want to miss this ingenuity.

"You can try to control the ban on this place through the means of the first division, and to deal with it."

"Then find the opportunity to leave. It would be better if you can take away the qi of the creation."

"Okay." Ye Yu said secretly.

On the surface, he said.

"We are disciples of Qunying Hall, why not report the name?"

"Qunying Hall, huh ..." Hong Meng's vitality was faint.

He glanced at Ye Qingqian.

This pair of men and women looks extraordinary.

Has it really a role in his fortune star?

If you can suppress the two of them, there may be a lot of discovery.

"What about Qunying Hall?" Hong Meng said lightly.

"We found it here first." Ye Yu said coldly.

At the same time, the source of operation was secretly operated to control the matrix lines.

Hong Mengmei picked up, and he suddenly realized that he sneered.

"You are delaying time!"

Hong Meng said nothing, raised his hand cover, and the vast and rich purple gas instantly spread all over the world.

boom!

At the same time, Ye Yu's eyes were extremely yin pupil.

At the same time, a very complicated seal was knotted with both hands.

The array of the lines here was actually controlled by him, and it took a lot of killing and covered Hongmeng.

"I remember, you are the source at the Monbo Conference."

Hong Meng noticed, showing strange colors in his eyes.

If he can suppress Ye Yu's source, he can drive him treasure hunt.

In this secret secret collection, he should have a greater gain.

Suddenly, the two played against each other.

Ye Qingqian is a master of Dan himself. Although he is talented, he is not good at fighting.

So at this moment, it will not play much.

But she also noticed that this purple gold mask man had extremely unusual methods.

She and her brother may be dangerous today.

But somehow, in this case.

In her mind, a white figure appeared.

What can bring her a sense of security is not her brother Ye Yu.

It was the figure of Shengxue in white.

"Jun Gong ..." Ye Qingqian murmured.

Here, Jun Xiaoyao and others, under the leadership of Sang Yu, entered the secret collection of Tianshi.

After entering the secret of the heavenly master, Jun Xiaoyao urged the magnificent power of the soul.

The invisible soul power, the vastness of the sea, swept the eight parties.

For a time, many fighting and killing of the Heavenly Master's secrets were in the perception of Jun Xiaoyao.

He also generally mastered some situations.

However, the induction of a certain place made Jun Xiaoyao show a strange color.

"I didn't expect these two leeks to touch together."

Although leeks have appeared in the past.

But whether it is Hong Meng or Ye Yu, it can be said that it is not a simple role.

They even fought a group, but it was a bit interesting.

"You enter first, I'll leave." Jun Xiaoyao was humane around him.

Su Koi and others nodded slightly.

In this day of the secret collection, no one may have an accident.

But Jun Xiaoyao made them very assured.

This side.

With the help of the formation of the lines in this place, Ye Yu tried his best to fight against Hong.

Ye Yu's cultivation level is not bad, and it can even be said that he is improving very fast.

But the time for real cultivation is not long after all.

And he cannot use too much power of the spirit of the Fortune Heaven Gate.

Facing Hong Meng, who has been practicing for a long time and has many opportunities.

He must be at a disadvantage.

"Interesting, your strength is not the best, but your methods are endless."

"It seems that you still have a lot of secrets."

Hong Meng's eyes burst with purple light, as if he wanted to see through Ye Yu.

Ye Yu frowned, and his secrets could not be easily exposed.

"We have no grudges, but you acted like this, even if I give you the energy of fortune, it won't work."

"I, Ye Yu, will remember this account!"

To be honest, Ye Yu was also a little aggrieved.

It was fine that he had been suppressed by Jun Xiaoyao before.

After all, Jun Xiaoyao was really awesome, and he couldn't refuse.

But damn!

Now any masked man comes out casually, and he is so pretentious, and he wants to suppress him all the time.

Ye Yu really couldn't hold it back.

He was a time traveler after all, so why was he so unpresentable?

Was he really just a fake protagonist?

And just as Ye Yu was trying to maintain himself with the help of the formation.

Hong Meng's heart moved, as if he had a sense of uneasiness.

He frowned, unwilling to delay any further.

He looked at Ye Qingqian on the other side.

He raised his hand and grabbed it, and the majestic purple air turned into a mighty purple dragon, rushing straight towards it.

The formation on that side was not completely controlled by Ye Yu, and was slightly weaker.

"Qing'er!"

Ye Yu's face changed.

Feeling the oppressive aura, Ye Qingqian's jade face also changed slightly.

But she naturally wouldn't sit and wait for death, and she had various protective magic tools.

However, those magic tools shattered when they encountered the purple dragon.

That Hong Meng power was extremely vast, as if it could crush everything.

Ye Qingqian bit her lip tightly, she didn't want to hold Ye Yu back.

But at this moment,

Swish!

A sword light came from the sky, as fast as lightning, blurring the rules of the sword.

Wherever it passed, the void was silently annihilated, revealing a dark crack.

With a sword across, the purple dragon was instantly chopped off!

Ye Qingqian was stunned, as if she didn't react.

A calm voice sounded.

"Miss Ye, are you okay?"

Hearing this familiar and gentle voice, Ye Qingqian's bright eyes showed surprise.

Looking at the white figure that appeared in the distance.

"Mr. Jun!"