The Prince of the World

As soon as James said this, all the sentient beings in the Western Territories were in a trance, and then there was no such thing as thinness, and they shouted James' name in a confused voice.

At the same time, everyone in the city-state that belongs to James shouted hysterically, and the index of worship for this big peanut immediately rose to the level of breaking the table.

It was a group of high-level law enforcers in the Sanctuary of the Spiritual Lord, who looked at James with a black line on the far sky, and then almost invariably looked at the temple leader behind him. The old leader, who has always been safe, is also a speechless expression at the moment, but he soon figured out the general.

At this moment, Yan Li has no intention to accept the worship of all beings, but quietly guards in front of this Qinglian. The light of faith has never been more gorgeous, baptizing the sleeping soul inside Qinglian again and again. Yan Li is not anxious. Anyway, the endless faith of the outside world converges to this point, and it will not be exhausted in a moment and a half.

I didn't know much, but Qinglian shook abruptly, exuding an extremely brilliant turquoise radiance from it, and a figure gradually appeared in the sky. Yan Li was also awakened at this moment, and suddenly stood up to look at the faint phantom in the air.

"Yanli, Yanli, are you really? Where am I?" Qingyao's confused eyes are full of strangeness and helplessness, like falling into the endless abyss and starting to dream slightly.

"It's me, you are safe now, and you are not disappointed. You finally wake you up, but you still look weak and need to stay here for a while!" Yan Li is in Qingyao's current state. Such a judgment.

"It's really you Yanli, I'm so happy to see you again! What about the little one?" Qing Yao's looming phantom showed a contented smile, but she saw Xiao Wukong's abruptly burrowing out of her small head and crooked. Little Yellow Hat flew in front of Qingyao in a small cloud with a heel.

"Oh, are you okay little boy!" Qingyao's face in mid-air was full of joy and love, constantly looking at Xiao Wukong with a happy smile.

Seeing the little guy grinning and chattering, he nodded desperately at Qingyao, and stretched out his ice blue paws to try to touch it.

"Don't move Xiaowukong, your Qingyao sister is still in soul form now, come back quickly, let her take a good rest, and wait for me to find a suitable body to help you resurrect!" Xiao Wukong sucked back.

"I will turn the mysterious yellow cloud into a source of cost. I will use this light of faith to penetrate into your original green lotus to help you fully restore your soul to its best state. Next time, you will be at ease to meditate and practice, waiting for me to find the right You can see us again! "

Qingyao seemed to be very weak, barely smiled and then faded away from his virtual shadow and returned to the original source of Qinglian. However, it was at this moment that Yan Li saw Dragon Purple as if there were nothing. Moon's face, although only for a moment, the inexplicable gas engine made Yanli easily catch it.

Before he became a god, this feeling was always looming like nothingness, and now he has stepped into the realm of God and he completely believes in his judgment! There must be some internal connection, but it is not convenient for him to make guesses at this moment.

Shaking his hand in a trance, Yan Li's hands appeared a cloud of dark golden rhythm-like condensed air, which was the semi-shaped Xuanhuang cloud that had just been bred. This kind of Xuanhuang aura just bred is full of energy, and there is not too violent energy, so that Qingyao's excessively weak soul will not be bitten back.

Seeing Yanli's extremely pure source of life slowly crushing mysterious yellow, the endless dark golden essence was slowly absorbed into the green lotus under his guidance. During the whole process, Xiao Wukong sat on Yanli's palm, looking at the mysterious yellow air with a hopeful face, and the saliva almost came out, constantly scratching his ear and scratching his cheek.

Yan Li first settled Qingyao's source completely, and then took out one-tenth the size of Xuanhuang Clouds, flashed his hands in the light, and broke into the small Wukong's somersault cloud. The original white and flawless somersault cloud was so unexpected Turned dark gold. Xiao Wukong continued to twitch his head in excitement, and finally stood on the shoulder under his eyes rubbing his cheek.

Three days later, after receiving enough power of faith to infuse the Qingyuan space where Qingyao's origin lies, Yanli bid farewell to the warriors of the Spiritual Sanctuary, and James chose to go with him on the road. The temple shone and disappeared.

"I said what do you plan to do next?"

After becoming a hero, Big Peanut James seems to have become more polished and slippery. Yan Lisi thinks that it should be the role of the power of faith. Gently patted his fat back.

"What else can I do, go to the ancient tribe first, and then send a letter back to the master to prepare the master for the next step. By the way, after you go back to the city-state, you give an order to build a gathering for forces of all sizes. Spirit Tower, there is no need to install Ju Ling Stone, I will have great use in the future! I must make it more comprehensive, otherwise the world will be robbed in the west, but you will be the first to suffer! "

When James heard this, he immediately nodded and bowed his waist. He really found the organization, and now seeing Yanli is almost like seeing his grandfather.

Anyway, the two met each other, and when Yan swung away from his hand, there appeared a gem with a gleam of blackness, and the breath emanating from it immediately caused James to nearly collapse.

"This and this ..."

"Want it?"

Yan Li put on a very languid look. In James's eyes, this face was very holy at the moment, nodding noisily with his fastest frequency.

"The next time I come to Xitu, if the Juling Tower project pleases me, this super-god-level Juling Stone is yours. Remember what I said, Juling Tower is indispensable! Any scale is enough! Take a step first! "

As soon as Yanli's voice fell, no matter how big the peanut was, he swung under his feet and plunged into the vast plains, leaving the big peanut yelling in the air for a long time.

Yan Li went straight to the ancient clan and always gave an explanation to the old patriarch. Taking out the scepter handed over to him by the old patriarch, Yanli's spiritual power instantly submerged in the gem. A holy light appeared, and Yanli got into the magic circle that the scepter gathered and sent it to the destination.

However, what surprised Yan Li was that there was not even one person in the entire settlement of the ancient tribe, and the houses originally located here turned into a ash!

Yan centrifuge suddenly terrified! Slightly anxiously scrutinized, and finally released the spiritual power to explore the nearby area, but still did not find a figure!

Until coming to the room where the old patriarch lived, Yan Li's keen sense of power suddenly found that the location left a mark of formation! A flash of light flashed across the palms of Yan Li's fingers, restoring the contents of this circle in midair, and an extremely **** picture appeared in front of him.

"How could this be!" Yan Li shouted in horror, a group of black figures flashing strange traits, infiltrated into the ancient clan in the middle of the night, and forcibly took away the old patriarch and several of them. Other ancient men and women slaughtered a clean together, and eventually destroyed their homes!

Hundreds of people have completely lost their lives in the fire and blood, and there are wailing wailing everywhere.

There is no useful clue left, it seems that the old patriarch can stay.

"Lin Tian !!!"

Yan Li's breath raged out under the rage, and everything around him instantly turned into a scorched earth.

"The people of the ancient tribe, I Yanli will get a fair deal for you!"

The thick voice wafted in every corner of the mountain forest, Yanli jumped and disappeared in the sky. But where Linyan is today is not at all clear. He feels that after explaining the matter before him to the Master, it is necessary to go to the Yuanmai to find out again. With Yanli ’s current strength, even if he ca n’t kill the **** of death. There shouldn't be a big problem if you go back in time when you are testing.

Crossing this vast expanse of plains, you can leave the western soil and head straight towards the Temple of War. Yan Li is thinking about the destruction of the ancient clan, and his anger is difficult to calm down, and there is no moment of rest along the way. After half a month, he finally returned to the Temple of War.

However, as soon as he settled down, a fresh and thick **** smell came, and the young teachers and sisters who were playing in front of the mountain gate did not see any of them today!

Yan centrifuged tightly, a body of light and shadow instantaneously penetrated into the Houshan of the martial arts, but seeing this mountain gate saw three steps and one body, five steps and one blood stain, and there were blood and flesh everywhere.

Judging from all the signs, it is definitely a battle that has not been long before! Yan Li only felt a pain in his heart, and his mental power suddenly came out. Finally, he found a living fellow on Shijie near the mountain.

"What the **** is going on?" Yan Li's eyes flared in anxiety, grabbing the seriously injured dying brother.

"Brother Yanli! You, you are finally back. The more than thirty entry disciples of the school are all killed, and the master has no whereabouts. Since the last time he left with the Seven Star God King, he has never returned. Fortunately, before the master left. Let the other elite disciples in the martial arts enter Houshan to retreat, and they will be spared death! "

Seeing that this brother's breathing is getting weaker and weaker, a pure breath of life in the palm of Yanli is poured into this disciple's body, but it is of no avail. resurrection.

"Is it done by a group of shadows? The speed is so fast that you can't see clearly?" Yan Li asked intentionally or unintentionally.

"No, it's not them. Although they are a group of masked people, their martial arts skills should be those of the Venerable Alliance! Also, they seem to mention the name of Brother Greedy Wolf. Dealing with affairs is also gone by those tropicals! "

As soon as the disciple's voice fell, he completely let go of his breath. Yan Li's eyes glanced around with a cold light, and there was a burst of black air in his body. The source of death was surging, and the bodies of the dozens of young disciples of the Temple of War were completely buried.

I thought that the pictures seen in the ancient tribe were also taken away by several women, but now the master and sister are taken away by the people of the Venerable Alliance. The strength of the anti-respect alliance starts! As for why they took away some female disciples, it was only possible to figure out the factions of the Venerable Alliance.