But this time, the other party turned over.

They even returned all the things that the people of their palace had done to him before.

Gong Jue couldn't stand it.

In his opinion, min Leng is a dog crawling under his feet.

Even the dog's strength is strong, but it can only struggle under his feet.

But this time, the dog got up again!

How can this work?

And Luo Qingtong.

The other party was not as good as a dog in front of him. Gong Jue never paid attention to her.

But this time, the other party turned over!

Gong Jue can't stand this!

This is more humiliating and unbearable than min Leng's turning over!

He looked in the direction of the tan family and said coldly, "Dad, don't be too sad!"

"When Tan Ming hands over the heavenly artifact, we want her to die!"

"Even min Leng and them can't escape!"

Moreover, they have searched the Qingquan city for a long time. Fengyuan can't support it any more. They can't exert the power of the statue of Tianzu, and still can't sense the trace of the heavenly way artifact.

Obviously, whether the celestial artifact is in Luo Qingtong's hand or not, it's still two words.

In this case, let alone Luo Qingtong, it is impossible to hand over the heavenly artifact. Even if she can hand it over in the end, it will be a death!

And the more arrogant she will be, the more miserable she will die!

Gong Jue's eyes were cold.

And the leader of the palace on the other side has already calmed down.

He looked at the mess around and said coldly, "OK, I must watch them die!"

"If they are cut by thousands of knives, they will never be reborn!"

The master's voice was shrill.

On the other side, where Fengyuan and others were, the latter smashed a magic Vase not far away with a bang.

Then, with a fierce look, he looked back at the people in the Xuantian temple and shouted, "you show me the group of people in the tan family, the Ming family and the Min family until Tan Ming can't take out the heavenly artifact."

"I want them to die!"

Feng Yuan's face was furious.

She ran all over the holy city of Qingquan today, and didn't see a trace of heavenly artifact at all.

The artifact of heaven is in Luo Qingtong's hand. If she is not there, she wants the other party to die miserably!

Of course, even if it is, she will not let each other go!

Bastard, how dare you pit her like this!

Feng Yuan was furious at the news from the palace family.

She couldn't bear the feeling of humiliating others for her own reasons.

Although she doesn't care what the palace family lost.

But her face was slapped several times!

Not to mention the humiliation of kowtowing in front of Luo Qingtong!

If she doesn't cut each other alive, she can't wash away the humiliation in her heart!

While all of them were holding a breath in their hearts, waiting to find Luo Qingtong's trouble, Luo Qingtong on the other side paid all his attention to the heavenly artifact.

After the core success of the latter, the later stage of refinement is a thousand miles a day.

As like as two peas, the breath of the heavenly spirit is completely identical to that of the previous one.

Although Luo Qingtong has temporarily lost the ability of pupil surgery, she can still sense the breath of this heavenly artifact with intuition, which is no different from the previous heavenly artifact.

Even as like as two peas, the fusion of heaven's power is exactly the same.