Myriad Worlds Poison Sovereign

"No, Xiao Yi and Lingyue will definitely be fine!"

Tang Yuyan said with a pale and trembling face, even though she said that, she didn't have much confidence in her heart.

The experience just now was too real for her. From the truth till now, her heart is still trembling.

She was thinking, if she didn't kill Xiao Yi at that time, but insisted that grandpa confessed everything to her, what would she be like?

Although there is no answer, Tang Yuyan knows that waiting for her must be another result.

She sat cross-legged on the bare ground and waited for a long time. She guessed in her heart that it was at least ten days old, but in these hours, no change occurred.

In the rear, there are still only two robbery doors.

In front, only one remained.

Tang Yuyan's eyes were extremely sad before Xiao Yi and Fang Lingyue appeared.

"Did something really happen to you?"

Tang Yuyan couldn't help but flushed her eyes, raised her head to restrain the tears that appeared in her eyes as much as possible.

"Xiao Yi, Lingyue, don't worry, you have not finished the road, I will finish it for you..."

"Even if I am alone, I will not give up."

Tang Yuyan swallowed a few times, and after standing up, her eyes became firm again.

She stepped into the only robbery door...

...

God refines the space, and the years are endless.

But Xiao Yi, who was somewhere in the void, still uttered fierce roars from time to time.

The domineering nature of God's alchemy light far exceeded his imagination!

The bones, meridians, and flesh and blood of his whole body have been tempered repeatedly by that god's alchemy light, and how many times they have become stronger, but the pain is still not weakened.

Moreover, this kind of pain not only hurts the body, but also hits the soul!

On the other side, in a pool of golden water, Fang Lingyue also hissed from time to time. Whenever she wanted to jump out of the sacred pool, there was a strong invisible pressure that pushed her back into the pool again.

The golden water in the pool penetrated into her body and invaded every cell of her. While tempering her body, it was also improving her cultivation...

Not far from her, Lord Lang's body trembles, and a fierce air suddenly bursts!

"Ho—"

A low growl, gradually turned into a roar, the old man, who was originally only the size of Fang Lingyue's thumb, suddenly rose up quickly, turning into a swarthy black figure of about 1.6 meters!

"Hahaha! Unexpectedly, Lord Lang, I will turn into a human one day!" Lang Ye's ecstatic cry made Fang Lingyue in pain startled, endured the severe pain, and turned his head to look.

"You... Are you Lord Lang?" Fang Lingyue exclaimed in surprise.

Lord Lang grinned and said, "Haha, little girl, are you surprised or surprised?"

Fang Lingyue was indeed surprised.

It was so painful that she hadn't noticed when Lord Lang entered the sacred pool.

But surprise...

It is actually a shock!

Her eyes widened suddenly, and she said in anger, "You...you go! How can you soak in a pool with me! Ah, I...my body must be stinking!"

Lord Lang: "..."

Lord Lang gave a wry smile, even if he turned into a human being, would he still be so disgusted? The worldly vision is really a knife to the heart!

"Go, go, let's go out. Don't worry, in this gods refining pool, even if there is anything, it will be practiced." Lang master let out a helpless voice, and immediately took his body and got out of the gods. Refining pond.

Fang Lingyue was stunned. Why could Lord Lang get out, but she couldn't?

Does it have to wait for Xiao Yi to go out before she can end this suffering?

"Xiao Yi, you have to finish the path of God's cultivation soon!" Fang Lingyue smiled bitterly in her heart and prayed...

...

Outside the **** refining space.

In front of the three ancient formations, Shi Tian, ​​Zheng Daoyin, and Si Qingyang all had very solemn expressions. They would appear in front of the ancient formations of various houses to watch.

One year has passed since the outside time.

Under normal circumstances, half a year would be enough to go through the path of divine cultivation, but this time it was surprisingly long.

No one knows why, only anxiety, helplessness... and a hint of panic.

"Xiaotian, do you think that kid and the others have already..." Shi Feng stood beside Shi Tian and said in a low voice.

Before he finished speaking, Shitian shook his head and said, "No. Xiao Yi, this kid, lives harder than anyone. Others may die, but I believe he will definitely not. Moreover, Tang Jiuji and How can people who are so important to Zhitian Tower die easily?"

"If something is abnormal, it may not be a good thing. Although under normal circumstances, the sooner you break through the barriers, the more you will gain, but who would dare to say that the longer you stay is a bad thing? The weird thing that happened to this kid? There are too many things, and I have become accustomed to taking offenses."

When Shi Feng heard the words, he smiled: "But I still see the anxiety between your brows."

Shi Tianqian smiled and said: "The weirdness in front of you can only be guessed, and it is difficult to calm down in the end."

Compared with Shi Tian, ​​Si Qingyang's expression was mostly helpless.

"This kid, really is an odd number. Even if he walks a path of spiritual cultivation, he is different from others. Also, those who take the ordinary path are mostly mediocre! Those who do not take the ordinary path are mostly ghosts! Let the old man see. , To what extent is your kid capable of being a ghost! This final result is really exciting!" Si Qingyang muttered to himself.

In the Yuanhun Temple, Zheng Daoyin looked cold and murderous!

"It seems that the old man can no longer bear it. Otherwise...this world will definitely be overturned because of him. The old man has planned for so many years and must not be destroyed in his hands!"

"Xiao Yi, when you return, the old man will take your first rank!"

After speaking, Zheng Daoyin strode out of the underground stone chamber and returned to Tianyin Palace.

"Please come here!" Zheng Daoyin said to his disciple Xue Lin in a low voice.

Xue Lin clasped his fist and said, "Yes, Master!"

Xue Lin bowed back, white clothes and white hair, refreshing and eye-catching.

Soon, Mu Chen Cry followed Xue Lin.

Mu Chen said with a weeping smile and said, "The Great Sage Master usually stays deep in Jane. I don't know if I invite the Lord of the Temple today, what's the matter?"

In the depths of Zheng Daoyin's eyes, a touch of disdain passed vaguely.

If it weren't for him, would Mu Chenqi, the Palace Master, have the glory of today? The so-called invitation was just his polite statement.

Zheng Daoyin smiled faintly on the face, and said: "The road to **** refining has been opened for a year, and the Devil Xiao Xiao has not come out so far. What is your opinion on this matter?"

Mu Chen weeping disdainfully said: "What do you think about this? The kid is afraid of the battle with the master of the temple, so he can only hide in the path of God's refining. Even if he is exceptionally talented, he can be afraid in his heart. After that final heart demon calamity? Within a year, he must have already died in it. What is ridiculous is that the world is speculating why he hasn't come out yet. Is it possible that Xiao Yi is really immortal?"

Zheng Daoyin narrowed his eyes: "Is this really the idea in the heart of the palace owner?"