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The incomparable radiance spread from the ancient square, instantly spreading within a thousand feet, and an indescribable fierce and demonic wave swept across, forcing everyone to retreat quickly!
Wang Jie used the Yuhong Sword to cover herself, but still kept backing away, because the aura spreading from the center of Xin Zun was too amazing, even if he had the Yuhong Sword, he could not resist.
Ye Wuque paused. Although he didn't know why the lotus demon sharp spear suddenly appeared in front of Xinzun that day and saved his life, it was obviously a good thing!
Fang He had already dragged Tie Youxia aside before, and even opened his mouth and threw a Heaven-Returning Pill.
In addition, the disciples of the Tibetan Sword Tomb and the Three Sects of Qingming, who were fighting fiercely, were also forced to retreat at this mont, because the surging fluctuations were so shocking that they had to retreat!
Yu Jiaoxue and Feng Caichen also retreated, but they had no ti to get distracted, because Tianlan puppets were always chasing them.
On the top of the imperial palace, Ji Qingque stared at the center of the light, and deep anger, jealousy, and unwillingness flashed through his eyes!
Hum!
After a few breaths, the brilliant light disappeared suddenly, and a tall figure appeared, it was Xin Zun!
At this mont, the Lord Xin stood tall, and his whole body was surging with a sense of fierceness and fierceness that had never been seen before, and it was accompanied by a sense of strangeness, and in his right hand, he was holding the Tianlian Demon God Spear!
With the golden spear in hand, Xinzun's eyes were slightly closed at this mont, and there was a strange expression on his resolute face.
It seems to be reminiscing, and it seems to be emotional, it is extrely complicated, and it is not clear.
"Hehe, this kid is lucky. He actually encountered the legacy of his ancestors. It seems that he is a descendant of the original owner of this superb spiritual tool."
Just as Ye Wuque felt doubts in his heart, Kong's voice slowly sounded in his heart.
"Leaves from the ancestors? Blood descendants? Sora, you an..."
Although Kong was only talking about a sentence, the words contained a lot of information, which made Ye Wuque's thoughts writhe.
"Yes, if nothing else, the original owner of this superb spirit weapon should be a high-level figure in the forr Tianlan True Sect. It may be the four elders or the sect master. Before the Tianlan True Sect fell, this best The spirit tool is stored here, leaving the bloodline power sealed in it. No one can own this superb spirit tool unless it is descended from his bloodline."
"Furthermore, the ancient square you are standing now has already been carved with inscriptions. It has a powerful force to keep the square from being destroyed. It is also to wait for the descendants of the original owner of this superb spirit weapon to co. The drop in the square evoked the inscription, and also evoked the supre spiritual weapon."
Speaking of this, Kong paused before continuing: "In fact, Dishan is able to appear in this world, and it is no accident that it is because of that kid. He must have touched so chanism before to make Dishan see the sky again."
Ye Wuque's expression kept changing, and finally he showed a trace of emotion.
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"From this point of view, Senior Brother Xin is really based on the extraordinary. This day, the Lan Zhenzong ruins are entirely for him!"
Under Kong's guidance, Ye Wuque finally figured it out.
I also know why Ji Qingque failed in refining before, because this day the lotus demon magic spear had already had a master, and it was not what he could refining.
In the distance, Xinzun stood with a gun, but his mind was still echoing what happened when he held the Tianlian Demon God Spear before!
At that mont, an old voice echoed in Simon Zun's mind!
"The old man Simon was thundered. As one of the four great elders of the Tianlan Zhenzong, he kept his weapon, the Tianlian Demon God Spear, and placed a blood seal, which can only be opened by the blood of the old man. It can be regarded as the old man leaving a little bit for the blood. Gift..."
This voice shocked Xin Zun. He ca from a family of Xin in Zhongzhou. He was not big or small, and he was considered a powerful person. When he was young, he saw the morial tablet in his ancestral hall, but he had never seen the na Xin Jinglei.
Obviously, this ancestor of the Simon family once had a little-known story.
But no matter what, he was able to obtain this superb spiritual weapon, proving that he was indeed connected after Simon Thunder was thundered.
Depressing the emotion in his heart, Xinzun slowly opened his eyes, looking at the golden spear in his hand, his deep eyes flashed slowly, and he whispered to himself.
"Everything here should be over..."
As soon as these words ca out, all the three disciples of Qingming's face changed!
Only Xinzun himself knew how terrifying power he had at this mont. As the ultimate spiritual weapon, the Tianlian Demon God Spear had beco his weapon at this mont. Although it was only a preliminary refining success, the power that can be used is amazing!
Huh!
Xinzun suddenly moved, and the golden spear in his hand stabbed the Tianlan puppet who was entangled with Yu Jiaoxue in the distance!
Next ti, Baizhang's silver spear light was born, and it swept across all directions like a lotus flower. The terror wave was shaking the earth and the earth was shaking, and it went straight to the Tianlan puppet!
Only heard a click, that Tianlan puppet was shrouded by a hundred zhang spear light, and imdiately shattered into dust all over the floor!
One shot completely smashed a Tianlan puppet comparable to the late stage of the aura!
Then Xinzun did the sa, and another pair of dust was blasted out by another Tianlan puppet who fought against the handso minister!
After this scene, the world beca silent.
All the disciples of the Qingming Three Sects had earthy faces, and the eyes that looked at Xinzun carried a trace of uncontrollable terror!
How to fight this?
Simon Zun received the Heavenly Lotus Demon God Spear, possessing incomparably overwhelming power, and the victory and defeat had been eliminated.
On the top of the imperial palace, Ji Qingque was full of blue veins violently, staring at Xin Zun's eyes with extre resentnt, but in the end it turned into a touch of fear!
"No! I can't stay here, otherwise I will only die! I have to escape! Then I try to figure it out again. I don't believe that this world can always isolate the outside world. As long as I hold on, the God of Enlightennt can definitely open here and save. I am going out!"
At this mont, Ji Qingque was finally scared, and he wanted to escape!
It's just that he can't escape anymore!
Because Ye Wuque had already changed his body shape at this mont, the Dragon Rise Technique was activated, and he rushed towards the imperial palace again!
"Fighting for so long, Brother Simon, everything should be over."
Ye Wuque's voice spread, and it reached Xinzun's ears. With a flick of the golden spear in his hand, an inch of space broke out in the void, as if he could not bear this terrible power.
Xin Zun knew that Yu Jiaoxue and the elegant minister had completely withdrawn at this mont, and blatantly killed the three disciples of Qingming who fought against the nine people in the Tibetan Sword Tomb!
With the participation of these two extrely terrifying masters, combined with the sword formation of the Tibetan Sword Tomb, the fate of those Qingming three disciples can be imagined!
As for Ji Qingque... Xinzun smiled slightly, since Ye Wuque had gone, then Ji Qingque had no way to survive.
As for Xinzun himself, his deep eyes looked at Wang Jie who was standing with a sword in the distance, and killing intent slowly poured out!
"Wang Jie... die!"
With only these faint words, Simon Zun moved!
Wang Jie was already in a state of confusion at the mont. She didn't expect that things would develop into this way. Xinzun ca with a gun, and the boiling intent to kill was like a wave. She couldn't escape even if she wanted to escape!
There is only one battle, and maybe you can earn a glimr of life!
Waving the Yuhong sword in his hand, Wang Jie, who flashed a trace of determination in his eyes, slashed towards Xin Zun!
If it were before that, Wang Jie's sword was infinitely powerful, and the power of the low-grade spirit weapon would be her sweeping all monks of the sa level.
But at the mont, in the eyes of Simon Zun, it is so ridiculous!
Huh!
With a flick of his right hand, the Heavenly Lotus Demon God Spear burst into radiance in the hands of Xin Zun. The spear body hit the void like a golden dragon, and the silver lotus spear head exploded with a little bit of cold light, and there was a kind of indescribable monster. Beauty is in it!
In the next mont, Yuhong Sword and Tianlian Demon Magic Spear t in hand!
Doraemon!
After hearing only a sonorous strike, in the void, half of the crystal clear sword flew horizontally and landed on the ground!
Wang Jie's beautiful body instantly trembled, and her right hand was holding the hilt of the Yuhong sword that had been destroyed by the Tianlian Demon Magic Spear, but her right hand was firmly holding the golden spear that had passed through her heart!
The exquisite and beautiful face beca a bit hideous at this mont, and the corners of her mouth kept bleeding. There seed to be sothing flashing in Wang Jie's cool and cold eyes. She seed to want to say sothing, but she had no chance again.
laugh!
Xinzun withdrew the Tianlian Demon Magic Spear, Wang Jie imdiately fell to the ground, blood flowed, and after a few breaths, he did not move anymore and turned into a beautiful corpse.
On the top of the imperial palace, Ji Qingque's expression beca extrely ugly, because he found that he had nowhere to go!
Ye Wuque appeared dozens of ters away from him, killing intent surged in a pair of dazzling eyes, and his aura firmly locked him!
"Ye Wuque! Do you dare to kill ? What are you? You deserve to kill too? You just have to dare to move , Qingming Temple will surely thwart you, and my master will definitely not let you go!"
Knowing that the situation is over, and death is imminent, Ji Qingque finally began to clamor frantically!
"Your master? You said it was Jun Shanlie?"
Standing long, Ye Wuque spoke slowly after hearing Ji Qingque's words.
Those bright eyes suddenly beca as cold as ten thousand years Xuanbing!
"Yes! It's the son of God Jun Shanlie! Ye Wuque, you'd better let go, otherwise my master..."
"Shut up! It's really sad for Jun Shanlie to accept you as an apprentice. It seems that his eyes were indeed broken by in that battle. He didn't know people and collected all the waste."
Ye Wuque's words interrupted Ji Qingque's clamor, and imdiately changed Ji Qingque's expression after it reached his ears!
Then Ji Qingque stared at Ye Wuque, as if rembering sothing!
As Jun Shanlie's apprentice, he knew so of the deeds circulated in Qingming Divine Palace, so were true, so were false.
But there is one thing that matters to Jun Shanlie, but Ji Qingque knows it is true!
His master once had a battle with a monk of the sa age in Dongtu ten years ago, but he was completely defeated. His mind and will were almost shaken and lost, and he was almost beaten to death on the spot!
This has also beco the only stain in Jun Shanlie's life.
No one in Qingming Temple dared to ntion this matter, but Ji Qingque knew it.
"Ye Wuque... Ye Wuque... Ye... Ye... Dongtu... You... it's you!"
Repeatedly muttering Ye Wuque's na, Ji Qingque's body was shocked, and he finally understood why Jun Shanlie would never forget Ye Wuque!
It turned out that Ye Wuque was the sa person back then!
In the next mont, Ji Qingque looked at Ye Wuque's eyes with an indescribable fear!
It's just that what greeted Ji Qingque's horrified eyes was a shining giant fist that surged in all directions!
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