Legend of Swordsman

"Vower, Frosa!" Jian Wushuang stood in the middle of the two with dignity, his voice high and powerful.

He also held a piece of jade slip in his hand with the vows on top. Originally thought that two sentences would be almost the same. Unexpectedly, the two of them listed thousands of vows in them. I didn't expect it to be so troublesome.

Although he felt a little embarrassed, the gods Frosa and the true spirit were very serious, and after hearing their names, they responded.

Frosa stepped forward and said loudly: "Yes!"

"Vower, true spirit!"

Zhen Ling also stepped forward, his voice sounded loudly: "Yes!"

"Are you two..." Jian Wushuang frowned slightly, this time it was his turn to talk, and he finished talking for a long time.

The **** Frosa and the true spirit showed a hint of pride on their faces, after all, they were both established.

"I do!" The two answered at the same time!

Jian Wushuang gave a dry cough and continued, "Let's start!"

"Yes!"

"My Titan, Frosa!"

"My God Temple, the first true spirit!"

"........."

A long series of vows, it took a full half an hour to say, before it was completed.

At the moment when the oath succeeded, an invisible air descended in the starry sky, and then merged into the origin of the two.

If Frosa breaks his oath, he will fall through the catastrophe.

Since the true spirit is not a cultivator, he has pressed the sea of ​​origin of the **** of disobedience, and if he violates it, the sea of ​​origin will collapse.

Without the Sea of ​​Origin, Qishen Temple is just an empty shell.

The real spirit dare not take this risk.

call!

Jian Wushuang let out a sigh, and finally everything was done.

"Jian Wushuang, you did a good job this time. Once the giant clan in the origin of all things leaves, that origin will be yours!" Zhen Ling said with satisfaction.

The origin of all things, in fact, should have been given to Jian Wushuang, this time it was a smooth ride.

Jian Wushuang was very excited about this. Not only did he save his life this time, he could also get the origin of everything, which is naturally best.

Right now, he bowed respectfully and thanked him, "Thank you, Lord Zhenling!"

"Well, let's recover the strength of this seat soon, and leave from here soon!" Foyego didn't speak the whole time, and now he couldn't help but remind him.

Zhen Ling raised his hand slightly to signal that those special beings were backing away, and a large formation rose again here.

This large formation was originally used as a backup, but now it seems that the gods are fully prepared, and changes have long been expected.

Jian Wushuang and Foyego stepped into the big formation at the same time, and the gods followed suit.

"This time, first recover my injury!" Frosa still felt a little unstable.

Afraid of another change, his original source recovery speed is relatively fast, it only takes ten years.

At that time, there will be a complete Tribulation Realm combat power, even if there is a change, there will be confidence.

Foyego didn't care about this, sitting cross-legged in the center of the formation, relying solely on his own recovery ability, began to recover his origin.

And Jian Wushuang is to help the **** Frosa begin to repair the origin of the opponent.

As for the clone of the true spirit, it was viewed from a distance.

Anyway, it's just a clone, and it's okay to stay here, so they chatted with Zhuang Zhong and asked about purgatory.

Zhuang Zhong lowered his head, a little lonely, changed his previous vigor, and whispered: "There is indeed something wrong with Purgatory, and several Tribulation Realms have fallen!"

Zhen Ling's complexion changed drastically, he didn't even know.

Although he could not directly enter the purgatory, he was able to sense the opponent in the robbery realm.

Those familiar breaths are clearly there, how could they fall?

"It's devouring!" Zhuang Zhong's expression was moved, and there was fear in his eyes.

When Zhen Ling heard the word swallow, he was also surprised!

But he reacted quickly and asked: "Which God is it?"

"It's Gu Jun!" Zhuang Zhong was a little sad.

He almost fell to purgatory. The opponent's strength was really terrifying. Fortunately, he was only a small person in purgatory. The ancient Lord God did not care about him, but slaughtered the lords of the universe and swallowed the other's origin.

Although the masters of the universe had fallen, the origin was swallowed by the ancient monarch, and the aura naturally remained.

So the real spirit didn't find it.

"Gu Jun!" Zhen Ling's expression changed sharply after hearing the name.

One of the three Allahs fell and turned into the Five Great Demon Lords.

There are two other people who originally thought the Temple of Ignorance, but they didn't expect that the evil would still be left.

Perhaps it was the original being kind and unwilling to let it all out to harm the starry sky.

Suppressed one of them.

The true spirit closed his eyes slightly, and his subject consciousness returned to the deity.

In the sea of ​​origin, the true spirit sits in the sea-viewing court and begins to deduct it.

At the same time, some memory fragments are still being swallowed, that is the memory of the gods.

Hum!

The real spirit's deity and the clone opened their eyes at the same time.

In my mind, there was a large picture and the conspiracy of the three Allahs.

The first prison.

The avatar of True Spirit was a little cold, staring at Zhuang Zhong, and interrogating: "How is the strength of the ancient monarch?"

After learning about the conspiracies of those Allahs, or the evil thoughts of the gods at the beginning, they passed on to the source of Devouring, so that the other party would remember them all the time.

After all, all this is still the bane left by the gods.

Although purgatory is strong, it is a treasure of time and space, but its power is also limited. If it is broken by the other party, the Temple of Qishen is really going to be finished.

"Compared with the original Desolate God Lord!" Zhuang Zhong replied.

Comparable to shortage!

Zhen Ling was in a daze.

The strength of the Desolate God Lord is the pinnacle of the Six Tribulations Realm, and can be ranked in the top three positions in Moruo time and space, and only the God of Desolation can stabilize the desolation.

The remaining three Six Tribulations Realm mighty powers, one is a newly promoted Six Tribulations Realm, and the other two, there is one that does not belong to the Temple of Qishen, the true spirit is not known much, but Huang’s strength is faintly among the three great Gods The strongest.

Gu Jun can compare favorably with Huang, which is very different from the memory he got.

The three Allahs at the time were not so strong.

Why is it so strong now.

Fortunately, one fell.

Now one is suppressed in the primitive universe, and one from UU reading www.uukanshu.com is in purgatory.

They are all on the head of Qishen Temple, like a stone.

Retribution!

This is the catastrophe of the Temple of Qishen.

Can't hide it.

Now that the internal troubles of the Titans have just been solved, a bigger hidden danger has come.

The kind of lunatic Gu Jun is not so easy to talk about, and he really wants the other party to come out, so he can't lift the temple of the gods.

Zhen Ling was afraid after a while, but fortunately he knew it in advance and could deal with it in advance.

"You mean, there was a crack in the battle. Follow the crack and you got here?" Zhenling couldn't believe it. Purgatory is the treasure of time and space. How could there be a space crack.

Zhuang Zhong nodded and said firmly: "It's true, it's just a gap in space that just appeared in front of me. Only I escaped, and I don't know why I appeared here."