The trolls and other demons were ignored by Hersherei Chen, although all kinds of thoughts in their hearts did not dare to show it.

Who let them not fight, the devil and the god of the destruction of the gods is not likely to be resurrected?

The enemy is strong and I am weak, and it is not to be despised!

Seeing Hershey and others walking into the depths of the demon forest, after several major trolls exchanged a look, they quietly followed behind them.

They also wanted to see if the Immortals were in this forest.

Legend has it that the relationship between the Immortals and the Yaochi Goddess is the best, and the god's anger is also a matter for the two, I don't know what kind of blood and rain will be set off by these ten thousand years.

Hessari Chen and Feng Lingling walked into the magic forest one after another and immediately felt the unusual breath of the magic forest.

"Since it is a magic forest, it is obviously surrounded by magic, but here there is no magic feeling, but it makes people feel comfortable, like a fairyland."She could not help but make a noise, and she felt that this was the remnant of the Immortals of His Holiness at work.

Hershri nodded lightly: "Yes, this is because the Immortals of His Holiness is extremely powerful, and although he has not yet awakened, he can also affect this magic forest."

Feng Linglong listened to the dark and secretly admired, and thought that he did not know the immortal temple and this master, whose divine power was stronger.

Here, Heshrichen already knew the whereabouts of His Holiness the Immortal Temple, after all, he and His Holiness the Temple were the same people in the divine realm.

The stronger the divine power, the more natural is the seat of the Immortal Temple.

Soon, Hesherichen brought Feng Linglong and others to a temple.

Herseri looked at the temple in front of him, and there was a hint of bitterness in his eyes, and an imperceptible hostility.

Feng Linglong also looked at the temple, only to see the temple is pure and elegant, even after thousands of years, but still emit a light and soft atmosphere, with the feeling of this magic forest.

Feng Linglong suddenly had a strong desire to see the temple faster.

"A thousand years later, we are still alive, your wish, this time will be achieved?" 」Hessari looked at the temple, and his thin lips coolly hooked.

It is like a curse, and a curse.

He looked at Hersheli Chen, and the gossip altar in his heart was about to turn over.

What happened between these people and her mother and God?

“Shut up your blood.”Hessari Chen stood at the door of the temple and did not rush into it, but ordered Feng Lingling.

She only knows that her blood can save people, but she does not know that she can still break the seal?

However, she did not hesitate, and soon went to the front to cut the wrist and sprinkle blood.

When Feng Linglong returned to Herseri Chen, Herseli looked at her coldly: "One drop is enough, how can you be as stupid as your mother?"

“Why didn’t he say that wrong in Feng Linglong’s heart?”She was afraid that a drop of blood would be scolded by him!

Of course, Feng Linglong did not dare to speak his heart.

Hessari Chen probably also knew that Feng Lingling could not speak, and suddenly there was a smile in his cold eyes.

At that time, the same was true of his sister-in-law, most afraid of his big brother.

God knows that in his heart, the most loving is the sister-in-law, but suppressing his feelings and becoming serious.

“All the seals of a million years ago were bounded by you.No one can break the seal except you.”Herseli turned his head and looked again at the hall.

Including the red basalt blood lotus, if it is not Feng Lingling, the red basalt blood lily will not be willing to be eaten.

All the clouds are removed.

It's destiny, right?How could she be born again, how could she know Herren Xuanyu, and how could she run away from her great-great-grandfather.

Hershri's eyes were a little faint, thinking about the past, and guessing whether all this was the bureau laid out by his strange sister-in-law.

It was not until the seal was unsealed at the entrance to the temple that Hershey’s eyes were restored to clarity.

“Go away.”Herseli fainted, and the negative hand entered the hall.

Everyone followed in.

In the hall, there is a huge crystal coffin, which shines brightly and stabs people's eyes.

However, the position of the night pearl is somewhat strange, and Feng Lingling can be seen at a glance.

"It is the Seven Stars of the Great Fa of the Soul, no wonder that you have been punished by God, and you can reunite the soul of the shadow after the god is destroyed."There was a hint of understanding in Hersili’s eyes.

Feng Linglong was too late to be shocked by Herseli's words, and a fiery red phoenix rushed out from the depths of the hall, screaming for the unexpected intrusion!

It was as if no one could approach the temple.

“The phoenix?”The eyes of Herssley were surprised.

The fire-red phoenix staggered, fell from the middle air, and his eyes looked at Hersheyinin somewhat confusedly.

Thousands of years later, the phoenix has forgotten some of the past, not to mention her own soul is incomplete.

Hershey saw the strange phoenix, the look flashed a little thought, and then reached out from Feng Lingling's wound to squeeze a few drops of blood, and went up to the heart of the phoenix.

She was depressed, she became a blood supply machine.

The phoenix is blooded and soon comes back to life.

Just in front of the eyes, the phoenix illusion is human, but it is naked, and the snow-white carcass makes people red.

Most of the men in the room coughed lightly and politely did not open their eyes.

Only the patriarch, snoring coldly, looking at the phoenix without scruples, did not mean to avoid it.

The phoenix also stood still, as if it did not seem to understand that it was inappropriate for her to do so.

Feng Lingling quickly took off his robe and wanted to go to the phoenix draped, but he was robbed by the rain and forced to put it back on!

"Sister Feng, I come, I think she is not confused, sister Feng does not want to be hurt by her."Then he stood on the ground, taking off his robe and putting on it.

As soon as the rain approached the phoenix, the phoenix opened its mouth to fire!

Fortunately, Hesheri spewed a water, sprayed the flame in the mouth of the phoenix, and then imprisoned the action of the phoenix.

After the rain gave the phoenixes their clothes, they returned to Fengling, and their hands were stalling: "Look, Feng sister, I am right?"She’s still trying to burn me!”

Feng Lingling was a little crying and laughing, for the surprise of the rain, but had to admit that the rain was indeed witty once.

Herseli looked at the crystal coffin, and looked strange.

"That word is very harmful."How wise he was, and immediately he noticed what was going on, and suddenly he snorted.

Hersheli glanced at the Yuanzu, lips: “You are not the same?”

Xuanyuanzu suddenly looked stiff, and he did not bother to look at Hershey's slightly ironic eyes.

Feng Linglingang was still embarrassed at this time, but the magic of the gods told her the truth: "The reason why the immortal temple can be resurrected after the gods are destroyed, is that the phoenixes have divided their souls into him, and used the seven stars who sacrificed the nine thousand gods of the divine world to gather the souls of the seven stars to ensure that he will not die."

The heart of Feng Lingling was shocked, and he could not help but look at the crystal coffin.

Sacrifice the Nine Thousand Gods!

If it is not a very noble and powerful identity, and a very popular fate, how can there be a god willing to sacrifice for him?

At this moment, Feng Linglong's curiosity about the temple reached the peak.

Soon, Hershere took the lead toward the crystal coffin, and the others followed.

Not only Feng Linglong, but others are very curious about the temple.

The phoenix shrayed with anger in its eyes, as if no one other than Hershri could be near the Immortals.

However, she was imprisoned by Hershri Chen, and could neither move nor say, but could only express her dissatisfaction with the murderous anger.

The people gathered around the crystal coffin and opened their eyes wide.

Except for Hershri.

Even Xuanyuan ancestors, at this moment can not help but look at a little cold, thinking that the original legend of the Chinese male fairy, is indeed the first person in the three worlds of warm gentleman.

The chorus looked straight at me.

The man in the crystal coffin, as if asleep.

Even if you look at him through the crystal, you can still feel his skin as white as porcelain, and his lips contain Dan.

Although he sleeps, he is not stained with red dust, and she is as beautiful as a fairy.

The first man to make Feng Ling Ling amazing was Helian Xuanyu, who could not extricate himself from it.

The second thing that made Feng Linglong look at was her big god father, even if it was just a picture.

But this Chinese male fairy, the temple of the temple, gave her a much stronger feeling than the first two!

This is an unspeakable, worship-like feeling, and it is natural and uncontrollable.

The people were like chickens, but Hessley Chen had already pushed away the lid of the crystal coffin lightly and said to Feng Lingling, "Resurrecting him."

Feng Linglong was still stunned, until Hessari played a divine bullet to her forehead, and she woke up after eating pain.

“Resurrection.”Hessari looked coldly at Feng Lingling, not radiant!

He smiled and saved the temple with blood.

“What is the real name of the Master?”She wants to be so perfect a man, she must have a very good name.

"He has no name."Hessari answered lightly, making Feng Lingwei faint.

How could a male immortal so supreme, second only to her godly father, have no name?

Do you think about it, does everyone call him “Hell of the Temple”?

"His true body is a lotus flower, grew up in the Yaochi, was fed by your mother with blood, and cultivated himself as a fairy."Hershri said indifferently about the old things, "The nobles of the temple are gentle in their temper, but one thing cannot be done for him."

“What is it?”He looked at Hershelin with blood and looked at Hershelin.

Hershere looked at her deeply, her thin lips slightly, as if disdainful: "You can't just call his name."

Ah?He was surprised and couldn’t explain, “Why?”

Doesn’t that mean the Lord has no name?Why is there such a shame?

"Knowing his real name, there are not ten in the whole world of gods."Heshri looked into the crystal coffin, and the shicrred lashes of the temple, which was as thin as a cicadas, and it seemed to awaken.

Hesherichen continued: "He was nameless, his real name was given to him by your mother."So no one can call his name but your mother."