Presenting in front of Liu Xunhuan, there are ten magnificent halls, as if they are about to rush into the clouds, and on each temple, there are beams of light corresponding to the temple, as if this piece of heaven and earth is blocked.

For example, on the opposite side of Liu Xunhuan, there is a temple surrounded by monstrous flames, as if the entire temple is the color of fire, there are flames burning, and the clouds in the sky are dyed red, and the flame temple is also nine layers, there are many figures on the seventh floor, there are people on the eighth floor, and the ninth layer is empty and empty.

Ten temples, plus the Ice and Snow Temple where Liu Xunhuan is located, just right, the twelve temples, should correspond to the twelve temples of the Nine Shadows and Twelve Kingdoms.

However, the people who stepped into the temple were definitely not only the people of the Nine Shadows and the Twelve Kingdoms, for example, the Ice and Snow Temple where he was located did not step into the Ice and Snow Empire at all.

This means that the Nine Shadows and Twelve Kingdoms are just the land of the Twelve Temples—a landing point, and the Twelve Temples also lead to other regions, but in the end, they converge here.

And in the middle of the twelve temples, there is a vast and ethereal empty battle platform, divided into twelve directions, each of which is standing - the figure of the Dao, and the figure of the ground is standing on the place where the ice and snow temple is located, it is the figure of the god envoy, as if he and the messenger of the earth in the city of destiny temple - can incarnate into tens of millions, in the city of destiny in every temple - in the city of destiny.

There are many temples of fate in the City of Destiny, and the old man there should be the same as the god envoy of the Ice and Snow Temple, and the identity of the prophet should be much higher!!

"Yiren Immortal, you have also arrived!!" At this time, there was a figure rolling in the distance, making Liu Xunhuan and Yiren tearfully cast their eyes towards that side, it was a bright earth and space temple, looming, as if it might disappear at any time, the silk thread of space fell from the air, in the seventh layer of the ground, which is also parallel to Liu Xunhuan, there appeared - a familiar figure of the Dao, the moment he saw this figure, Liu Xunhuan's eyes suddenly condensed.

"It's him!!" Liu Xunhuan's heart trembled, acquaintance, moreover, it is an acquaintance from the Eight Desolations, one of the ten demons, Sikong Xiao!!

"The world of martial arts is so magical, it will always make you eat inadvertently!!" Liu Xunhuan whispered in his heart, Sikong Xiao of the Eight Desolation Realms appeared in the Empty Temple, how did he enter the Nine Shadows and Twelve Kingdoms Empty Temple?

Sikong Xiao naturally also saw Liu Xunhuan, in the past, he and the cursed person competed for the Nine Nightmare Emperor Di Xiao, how could he not recognize Liu Xunhuan at this moment, but in his strange eyes, he nodded at Liu Xunhuan very politely with a shallow smile.

"The Yiren Immortal is really getting more and more beautiful, I don't know if I have found the person who has fallen into the Six Desires!!" Beside Si Kongxiao, there was a young man with a sharp will, giving people an illusory and ethereal feeling, unpredictable.

"Do we know each other??" Yiren looked at the man with tears, this person, she was very raw, she didn't remember seeing it, but the other party obviously knew her, and moreover, she was still with Sikong Xiao.

"I'm going to introduce the Yiren Immortals, this is the Qi family, Qi Qianyi, but they have been practicing outside all the year round, and they rarely show up in the Eight Desolations, so it's normal for the Yiren Immortals not to recognize them." Sikong Xiao's voice was not loud, but the words fluttered clearly, entering the eardrums of Liu Xunhuan and Yiren's tears.

"Qi Qiandi!!" Liu Xunhuan's eyes condensed slightly, and he was exiled to the invincible lord of the Qi family, whose name was Qi Qianxing.

"Qi Qianyi, is it the same generation as Qi Qianxing, isn't that an old monster??" Yiren said with a tearful smile, Liu Xunhuan was exiled by Qi Qianxing, she heard the news of the land, and besides, Qi Qianxing's title of invincible lord land, she had known it for a long time.

"Peer, Qi Qianxing is my brother, but I was born a hundred years later than my brother!!" Qi Qianqian said calmly, making Yiren's tearful eyes smile slightly stiff, Jing Ran is really a peer, and Qi Qianxing is actually his brother.

If Qi Qianxing is the heir of the Wu Emperor of the Qi family, then it is understandable that the difference between the heirs of the Wu Emperor and the heirs of different heirs is possible for thousands of years, which is completely determined by the will of the Emperor Wu himself.

"Liu Xunhuan, this person's talent may be even more terrifying than Qi Qianxing." Yiren tearfully said to Liu Xunhuan, Qi Qianxing and Qi Qianyi are brothers, and they are a hundred years apart, Qi Qianxing is an invincible lord, but Qi Qianxing has also stepped into the seventh layer of the temple, obviously he is also a demon, and he has to be commonplace, this person is not simple, the city is very deep.

"The relationship between the Sikong family and the Qi family is really great, no wonder they will deal with the Wenjia family!!" Yiren laughed with tears, which made Liu Xunhuan's eyes brighten, since there are two acquaintances, then, will there be other acquaintances.

When Liu Xunhuan's eyes searched the other temples, soon, his gaze was stiff, and acquaintances appeared, and moreover, more than people.

"Brother Qian, we are on the seventh floor of the temple together!!"

Liu Xunhuan looked at the temple on the ground, which was full of murderous machines, the whole temple was like a peerless murderer, and there were many figures on the seventh floor, among which there were two people, who were the ones who asked the family and asked the heavenly song, and the frost in the east!!

His eyes only stayed on the brother of the Wen family for a moment, Liu Xunhuan continued to look at the others, and soon, when his eyes fell on the temple of Buddha's light, his pupils suddenly condensed, and the monk was empty!!

If he only saw the Empty Monk he wouldn't be surprised, after all, there were already a few acquaintances in front of him, however, the Empty Monk was located on the eighth floor of the Buddha Temple.

Sikong Xiao and Wentian Ge are the top ten demon figures, this Li Shi has been preparing for the covenant of the emperors, since it is impossible to waste his life, the realm is improved plus all kinds of skills, he has the combat power of the lord, and it is understandable to step into the seventh layer Liu Xunhuan, as far as he is concerned, even if he did not break through the double of melting stars, if it was not for the divine envoy to deliberately make it difficult for him, he would definitely be able to step into this place with ten people, but the divine envoy let him fight thirty people.

Besides, the situation of different temples is different, he doesn't know how other temples choose land, and maybe it is not the same as the Ice Temple.

Liu Xunhuan remembered that he and Yiren Tears met the Empty Monk when they passed through the Void Battlefield, and the Empty Monk was moving in one direction with them, going to the Nine Shadows and Twelve Kingdoms, and Yiren Tears said at the time, the Empty Monk was not as simple as they imagined, everyone underestimated the Empty Immortal, no wonder he was also the prophet who valued the earthly people the most—!!

"Eighth layer!!" Liu Xunhuan said to himself in his heart, since the monk of the void was able to step into the eighth layer, then his combat power was at least the peak of the sevenfold of the Melting Star, and even, surpassing the seventh layer of the Melting Star and stepping into the eighth layer of the Melting Star, he was definitely a rare demonic figure.

However, although there are few people in the eighth layer of the earth, there are no temples in the end, but the most dazzling people are not them, among the twelve temples, there is only one of the most dazzling people, and the figure of the ninth layer of the temple standing in it, only one can stand on the ninth layer of the temple.

This person's cultivation is not high, he only melts the stars three times, but he just stands there at will, as if he has a fighting spirit of wind and dust, as if he is eternal and immortal, and he is the only one.

This qi was not deliberately released by him, but it actually appeared on him, as if it was imprinted in his soul and born out of it.

"This person should have a strong innate constitution to give birth to this kind of qi!!" Iren whispered.

"It's like the kings of the ancient land, this is a kind of royal body, as if he was born to achieve the throne of a king!!" said the burly young man next to him, he is a real frost demon dragon, and he has a vast knowledge, and the king is not a realm, but a title, and he is a kind of honorable title for the supreme and powerful land, or maybe those kings, but the gods and spirits are also uncertain.

"—a kind of physique!!" Liu Xunhuan's expression - condensation, the immortal Hades body, belongs to the physique of the kings—? ?

King, Hades!!

"The Twelve Temples would not have converged in the Twelve Temples, but they seemed to have made the Twelve Temples converge in order to compete for the king's physique." The tight-fitting woman in black also spoke, her eyes looking towards the young man with the king's body in the void, her eyes were sharp, as if she wanted to replace that person and exist like a king, even if she didn't have a king's body, who said that she couldn't become a peerless king.

"You're a frost demon dragon, don't they fight!!" Liu Xunhuan asked the burly young man.

"Haha, the Frost Demon Dragon is not the Demon Dragon-Clan Land Supreme, the Demon Dragon has a group of races living in the Holy City Zhongzhou, there will be a lot of them, but the King Body, it's not so easy to find a place, besides, it's useless for them to fight for me, you should understand!!" The burly young man said with a smile, making Liu Xunhuan nod slightly, since the Demon Dragon-Clan has a group of races, then, as a young man from the Frost Dragon Land, it is obvious that he wants to return to the clan land.

After all, the demon dragon, in the demon world, belongs to the king level, just like this king's physique, the status of the human race.

"Ladies and gentlemen, do you have an idea??How to decide where he belongs, or is it up to him to choose??" At this moment, on the vast battle platform in the center of the temple, a divine envoy spoke, just as the woman in black said, the twelve temples are competing for the king's physique and youth.

At this moment, the young man in the void seemed so glorious, radiant, and contested by the Twelve Temples, it is conceivable that no matter where he set foot in the Temple, he will be best cultivated, and the Temple will make him a true king of the earth, and open up the world!

(End of chapter)