Fire Luo Empire, the capital city!

Behind the Huoluo Palace, on a mountain that is much higher than the imperial city, it seems that there is a warm gleam all year round.

The white and transparent tulle covers an incomparably brilliant palace on the top of the mountain, as if separating the sky from the people.

The interior of the palace is incomparably luxurious, the ground paved with gold and jade, and the bricks and tiles made of glazed glass. Every inch is worth tens of thousands of gold. It can be said that almost the top treasures of Huo Luo and even the Western Regions are concentrated.

And here is the Jingyuan Temple that controls the beliefs of tens of millions of people in the Western Regions and is where the Supreme God of the Western Regions resides.

Believe in the "God of Vitality", making the Jingyuan Temple the six holy places in the world.

Among them, the cultivation of the Pope of the Jingyuan Temple is unfathomable, and the four major priests under him are also masters among the masters. They have been fighting with Dagan all the year round, and they are even more colossal creatures that Dagan has to pay attention to.

It's just that today this place, which is regarded as the supreme sacred place by the people of the Western Regions and even the emperor, has encountered provocations from heretics.

Countless masters rose from Huo Luodu City and the imperial palace, but they all fell down in less than a moment, and they were pressed in the middle of the road, unable to move a little bit.

Such a terrifying cultivation made them think of an incident that has been rumored in the world in recent days.

King Ashoka, the emperor of Huoluo Kingdom, was crushed until his legs sank into the mud, but there was unspeakable fear in his eyes.

'how come?How did he come to the Western Regions? ! '

'Could it be? ! '

His gaze reveals disbelief, Ashoka tried his best to cultivate his life, he raised his head just to see the situation of the Jingyuan Temple on the mountain, but he was pressed down again, and he couldn't see any movement at all!

At the same time, in the Jingyuan Temple, Zhao Yougan, who came from a long distance, pressed down with one hand, those ascetics who claimed to be the last guardians of the Jingyuan Temple, and the two high priests also collapsed on the ground .

Only a woman wearing a platinum crown, a scepter in her hand, and a platinum robe vomited blood, managed to maintain her figure, and let out a roar.

"Bold offender, you must accept the punishment of our Lord!"

Unexpectedly, Zhao Youqian smiled contemptuously, reached out and grabbed a human-headed dragon body hidden in the void, like a chaotic demon god, and was forced out of his figure.

It is the ruler of Jingyuan Temple, the Supreme God.

Vitality!

But as soon as the supreme god appeared, there was a bad warning in his heart, which was a danger more terrible than life and death.

"really!"

At this time, Zhao Youqian looked up and down at this mighty vitality god from the outside, and saw the essence of its body at once.

“What a natural cookware!!”

Chapter 81 Yunmeng Holy Land

'Natural kitchenware? '

As the supreme god of the Western Regions, he has been enshrined for thousands of years, and even in ancient times, he has already had self-awareness.

I never thought that one day I would be described like this.

Anger, ridiculousness, and even a kind of surprise rose in its heart, but the next moment!

It was replaced by endless fear.

Zhao Youqian's hand grabbed a piece of crystal utensil that looked like an inkstone from the void, but inside it was filled with infinite vitality.

And that... is the body of the vitality god!

In Zhao Youqian's hand, the utensil like a jasper inkstone radiated light, and a powerful burst of force wanted to break free, but Zhao Youqian did not feel any pressure at all.

He even threw it up and down from time to time, as if expressing something in front of the spirit of vitality.

"It is indeed an excellent material. If it is refined again, it will be the best fresh chopping board..."

There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, Zhao Youqian was really happy.

He didn't expect to find such a good material in the Jingyuan Temple in Huoluo Kingdom, which could become a main material for his kitchen utensils!

"Sure enough, the power level of the world is higher, and the chance of meeting the main kitchen utensils you need is higher..."

It's not that the level of the Marvel world is not high, but to be honest, compared with the world of the oriental background, the world of the western universe type is really a bit lackluster in various materials.

Even those well-known metals are hard to match Zhao Youqian's heart and righteousness that Zhao Youqian needs to break through.

It was only at this time that he realized one thing, perhaps because his breakthrough direction was also towards the system of the Eastern world, so he really had to find all the materials he needed.

Only go to these types of worlds.

Now Zhao Youqian is looking forward to the next step to go to Yan Chixia's world, and the world where the empress is.

He has gradually adapted his strength to the rules of this world, and he can exert a power that even surpasses Yangshen and smashes the front line of the vacuum.

At this time, Yuan Qishen has not even transformed into a human form, and is still a little short of the realm of the Creator of the Seven Tribulations. How could he be Zhao Youqian's opponent?

In the Jingyuan Temple, the pope, regardless of his thick mask that had been blown away by the coercion, was about to wave a platinum scepter and launch a desperate blow with the spirit of vitality.

Terrible vitality rolled and gathered, it seemed to come from all directions, oppressing this luxurious Jingyuan Temple to be shattered, but how could Zhao Yougan wait for others to make a move?

I saw that he shot horizontally with one hand, let the Pope of Jingyuan Temple fly upside down, and then directly smashed the appearance of the Primordial Qi God, the Chaos Demon God, into powder, and caught the true spiritual thoughts contained in it.

Without looking at the people in the Jingyuan Temple, Zhao Youqian smiled, took his spoils, and directly cut through the void and disappeared here. It can be said that his group of Huoluo in the Western Regions has gained a lot!

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