Twelve got Qin Yang's letter, this is the first sentence of the opening.
Although Qin Yang only had a few sentences when he wrote it, he had already laid down and ignored it later. Anyway, no matter how he wrote it, he would end up with a big change, so why not save some effort and do whatever you like.
"When I come to Taihao's world, everything is different from what I thought. I have such a good reputation and the face of a golden sign, I can't use it here, and I'm really not used to it.
The people of the ancient underworld want to mess with me, and the great priest of inspiration will also kill me, the prince of the palace, and make trouble.
Hearing that Taihao is not around recently, I can't help but wonder if you are Taihao, or a part of Taihao.
After all, the more I know about gods and the so-called authority recently, the more I feel that the so-called gods are different from what I expected.
Originally, I think gods are born gods, a kind of living beings between heaven and earth.
But now I don't think so, so, is Taihao not a god himself? He is just a creature who holds the power of Taihao, even at the beginning, he might be a human race?
Forget it, see if you can decipher a message for me. I can actually decipher it myself, but I have no chance. As soon as I started deciphering it, the great priest of inspiration came to me to match up.
I'm getting bored to death.
But I can't do any big moves in Tiangong without solving the great priest of inspiration. "
Twelve looked at Qin Yang's unfocused nagging, but instead watched it with relish, thinking that this would be better, at least she thought Mr. Hao, but in fact, he still encountered troublesome things.
It's better to have something to help than she can't do anything.
At the end of the letter, there is still a place that has been stained with ink, and only a few words can be seen at the front.
"The great priest of inspiration will not die."
Behind these handwritings, everything is polluted.
Twelve reached out and took out his large brush, and lightly swept over the ink-stained areas. The ink marks that covered the content began to change slowly.
Twelve held a large brush in his hand, and with a light drag, the ink on the paper flew out, transforming into freehand ink paintings in front of her.
What appears in the painting is the appearance of the Palace of Inspiration.
And in one of the palaces, a few strokes of ink outline the back of the great priest who inspired him.
As if sensing something, the figure slowly turned around and looked at Twelve.
at the same time.
In the Palace of Inspiration, the Great Inspiration Priest whose mentality had already exploded and whose sense of security had fallen below the psychological threshold, his complexion moved slightly, and his anger began to burn automatically.
The feeling of being watched came again.
Is there any end to this bitch, the star official Zhu Xin?
Following the perceived spying, he turned around suddenly and looked back.
This time, he didn't see the appearance of Xinzhu Spear, he followed his perception and peeped all the way to the past.
The next moment, he seemed to see an incomparably bright world, seeing endless information, poured into his eyes at the moment he peeped.
Countless pictures, countless sounds, countless words, and countless mysteries gathered together and turned into the purest storm.
The great priest of inspiration screamed, as if he had been hit hard, he took a step back, and saw his body still standing in place, and stepped back, another great priest of inspiration retreated from his body.
Taking another step back, he is another great priest of inspiration.
After taking three steps back, a pair of gray eyeballs flew out of his body.
Immediately afterwards, the ears, nose, mouth, brain, and finally a circular aperture flew out.
On the front body of the great priest of inspiration, the facial features have completely disappeared.
But he was still enduring a torrent of information that he couldn't match at all, but he just couldn't die, and he didn't even suffer any damage at all.
He is panicking to death now, even more panicked than before when the curse tablet was almost destroyed.
The power of inspiration that he had integrated into himself was forcibly blasted out!
His control over authority began to weaken continuously.
?Using the power of inspiration to spy on the other party, you can't spy on anything before, but now it's just the opposite.
The information he has spied has exceeded his perception, and it is as huge as an information storm sweeping the world.
After crossing the limit, it becomes impossible to perceive anything, only that kind of horror.
&nb??The inspiration came to him, and he clearly felt that the other party seemed to be unable to harass him in the same way.
He couldn't sit still.
This time it was not over, in the final analysis, it was because of his own strength and the high enough level of control over inspiration.
Now, in a short period of time, there is no way to improve by leaps and bounds.
That can only make the opponent unable to improve, or die.
The information sent by the guy who was suspected to be the incarnation of the Fujun before is ready to be used.
In the process of dealing with the people in the ancient underworld, the star officials under Taiwei will definitely not stand idly by.
As long as they appear again, he will be able to capture traces. With traces and information, there will be a solution that can be solved.
The great priest of inspiration walked out of the Palace of Inspiration.
The alarm bell was sounded.
Convene the great priests of the second floor.
"People from the ancient underworld sneaked into the Heavenly Palace last time, and hunted and killed a god in the prison.
This time, he avoided my supervision again, and brought a destroyed object into the Heavenly Palace by my hand.
The Emperor of Heaven is going out, so we must do something.
Otherwise, when the Heavenly Emperor returns, we will all be punished. "
The great priest of inspiration looked at the crowd expressionlessly, and directly told what happened before, and said the mistakes he made without concealing them.
To put it plainly, the other great priests present can no longer gloat.
Dissatisfaction is dissatisfaction, the great priest of inspiration is still issuing orders on behalf of the Emperor of Heaven, and he can be regarded as the leader of the great priests.
After he said that, the other great priests couldn't watch the fun anymore.
The great priest of inspiration looked around and told the information about the people in the ancient underworld.
Including information about nuns.
A few days later, the gate of the Heavenly Palace was opened wide, and the Inspired High Priest, together with two other High Priests and several little gods, left the Heavenly Palace.
Among these small deities, there are the newly-promoted unitary deities and the newly-promoted Xisha deities.
And among the people who followed the one-yuan god, there was Zhang Zhengyi who used Qin Yang's identity.
With the great priest of inspiration present, Zhang Youde didn't dare to do anything, and he didn't dare to leave a message quietly, for fear of being caught.
The team went out in a mighty way, even out of bounds.
It is impossible for Qin Yang not to find out.
Similarly, Qin Yang, who has been hiding outside the Unlimited, also saw Zhang Youde in the team.
Similarly, I saw the appearance of several gods with my own eyes, including the great priest of inspiration.
The first time Qin Yang saw it, the great priest of inspiration glanced in his direction.
It's a pity that his control of authority has weakened by one level, and this place is beyond the bounds, and he didn't find anything.
But I didn't find anything, but I found it.
The great priest of inspiration secretly sneered.
Who else can do this here, except for the star official?
He pretended not to know, and continued to lead the people forward.
After the team had gone far away, Qin Yang didn't follow, but with a thought, he changed his identity as a passerby and entered the unstoppable realm.
When he was approaching Tianmen all the way, he was about to change his identity and enter when his footsteps suddenly stopped.
Why do you always feel that the great priest of inspiration is too abnormal, and he has stepped out of the unbounded?
Is there some kind of conspiracy?
After thinking about it, forget it, why bother to take the risk yourself.
In case there is a pit in it, please enter the urn, wouldn't it be over if he entered.
Qin Yang pulled out a piece of hair and turned it into the strongest avatar, and let it look like a little guy, let's try it out first.
The avatar panicked, and casually said that it was ordered to come, and it was easy to enter the Heavenly Palace.
All the way to the entrance of the second floor, facing the obstruction of the golden armored soldiers, the drooping eyelids of the doppelg?nger suddenly opened.
A pair of gray eyes were revealed.
He said expressionlessly.
"Continue to stay here, no one can come up."
Seeing the pair of gray eyes, the guarding soldiers in golden armor felt a shudder in their hearts, and hurriedly lowered their heads, pretending that they didn't see anything. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com