When the sound of the night's thousand feet sounded, those people in the Xuantian temple on the other side immediately knelt down and kowtowed and said, "we are ordered by the elder Turing to send the power of the heavenly pulse to you, the son of God."

"Son of God, your memory recovery is incomplete, and you have a deep misunderstanding of our Xuantian temple."

"We don't want you to misunderstand like this anymore."

"Now the power of the heavenly pulse is unlocked. Naturally, it will be sent to you immediately."

The eyes of thousands of people in the night are cold and look at them.

In each other's hands, holding a glittering white light ball.

It's nothing else. It's the power of the heavenly pulse that Luo Qingtong and yeqianyu were looking for before.

And this meeting, the fragment of the power of the heavenly pulse, was held in front of the night.

Yeqianyu doesn't know what these people think.

It's obviously to send the power of heavenly pulse to him, but it's actually guarding against him.

Otherwise, why haven't you given him the power of heaven for so long.

Just now, you brought one?

I don't feel that the situation here is wrong, and I don't trust him.

So I came here in advance to take over his business for this purpose.

But he can't stop answering!

Otherwise, all his plans and plans will fall short of success.

"I see."

The voice of the night is cold.

He knew in his heart that the people of Xuantian Temple wanted to use the power of this heavenly vein to let him enter the closed door, and there was no way to intervene in the affairs of the demon world.

In this way, they can smoothly take over the situation here.

I just don't know, Luo Qingtong, how are you getting ready.

The eyes of night Qianyu were deep and quiet. Without hesitation for too long, they directly received the power of the heavenly pulse in their hands.

Those people in Xuantian temple are staring at him.

He doesn't have much time to hesitate.

Night Qianyu took over the power of the heavenly pulse. In an instant, the power of the heavenly pulse sealed in the Yingying light was integrated into his body.

In an instant, the body shape of the thousands of people in the night disappeared into a group of brilliance.

While his figure sank into the brilliance, in the main hall of Mingyue holy palace on the other side, the figure of Lord Qifeng and others had also come to Mingyu and others.

Seeing that they had recovered their original strength, in an instant, the eyes of Lord Qifeng and others shrunk fiercely. They didn't ask how Mingyu and others could recover their strength.

Aren't they imprisoned by the holy palace envoy and unable to recover their strength for the time being?

How did you recover on your own?

The hearts of all the people were awe inspiring, and they didn't know what had happened.

But the vigilance in the eyes is very strong.

The recovery of Mingyu and others' strength is not a good thing for them.

In particular, the strength of the other party and others seems to have improved a lot.

Is it another organic fate, or is there any change?

When the Qifeng patriarch and others were awed, Mingyu's face on the other side looked at them with a sneer, and then thought, "I'm afraid these people didn't think of it."

"Will our strength recover?"

"Hum, wait until they are behind, then you will know what regret is!"

She thought so in her heart, but her face was light and arrogant. She looked at Lord Qifeng and other humanitarians: "Lord Qifeng, I came to you this time to discuss something with you."

"The array eye of this Xuantian array will be repaired by you."

"That's the huge altar!"

"This is a task specially assigned by the people of Xuantian temple."

"You'd better not refuse!"