Eldest Miss Divine Calculation

Chapter 1412: The rare tenderness in 1412's eyes

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Listening to their conversation, Mu Hanyan also vaguely understood that Fen Qianji killed Gu Huangji's disciple because of the dispute between the divine language priests, and it should be a fair duel. Even if Gu Huangji hated him to the bone, he couldn't do it easily Take revenge for your disciples, otherwise you will be tolerated by the temple. And Fen Qianji's efforts to defend them would give Gu Huangji the best reason to make a move.

"I have no intention of betraying the temple, let alone becoming an enemy of the God's Continent, but they are my friends, you can't kill them." Fen Qianji was still so calm, yet so determined.

"What's the difference?" Gu Huangji asked with a sneer.

"There is a difference, but you may not understand it." Fen Qianji shook his head and said.

"I don't need to understand." Gu Huangji snorted coldly, and said, "Meng Qianji, as one of the five god-blessing priests, I have the duty to supervise the priests of God's language. Now you are blatantly disobeying the orders of the gods , I must not turn a blind eye, today, I will kill you on the spot, in order to rectify God's law."

Mu Hanyan's guess was right, as expected, Gu Huangji's status was not below that of Fen Qianji, and he even had the right to supervise him.

"Do you have that strength?" Fen Qianji was still too lazy to explain to him, but slowly drew out the long sword.

"What an arrogant boy, do you really think that you can be arrogant in front of this old man by killing my ineffective disciple? I don't know how to live or die!" It was this result that the ancient emperor wanted so much, he laughed wildly, and directly slashed at Fen with his sword. Qian Ji. At the same time, the left hand also quickly hit the hand.

"Dark God, please grant me the sacred power to imprison thousands of evil spirits... the lifeless prison!" When the strange formula sounded, with Fen Qianji as the center, the air with a radius of several feet was distorted, as if a The huge prison shackled him in it, and it kept tightening, without any life in it.

This time, with the combination of oral tactics, the power of Gu Huangji's Inanimate Prison is obviously several times greater than before!

"Mojialuo... Yesis..." Fen Qianji's finger suddenly wiped across the blade, a stream of blood gushed out, and in the sound of his divine incantation, it turned into a black flame and surrounded his body .

Fen Qianji walked towards the ancient emperor with the black flames all over his body. I saw his black hair fluttering in the wind, and his black sword robe fluttered in the wind, with the black flames in his body, like a killing god from hell.

Under the scorching of the black flames, the ancient Huangji's inanimate prison melted like ice and snow wherever he passed, posing no threat to him at all.

"Fire in God's Prison, you actually comprehended Fire in God's Prison." The ancient emperor was horrified.

Fen Qianji killed his apprentice and became a priest of the divine language, so it was beyond his expectation to comprehend the divine language, but he never expected that Fen Qianji would actually realize the legendary divine prison from the divine language. Refining fire.

It is said that this is the fire of death, but it is also the fire of vitality. It can be said that it is the fire of reincarnation. Not only is it extremely powerful, but if one can understand the ultimate meaning contained in it, one can even jump out of reincarnation and live forever.

Of course, this is just a legend. Even the legendary gods have a limit of life and death, let alone human beings. But no matter what, the infinite mysteries in the refining fire of the **** prison are beyond the comprehension of ordinary priests of divine language. , in the long history of the continent of gods that lasted millions of years, there have been many god-language priests, but there is only one person who can comprehend the fire of the gods and prisons. He is the one who commanded the temple when the continent was separated. The Divine Master can also be regarded as the first Divine Master in the Continent of Gods.

Mu Hanyan's eyes also brightened. At this time, the black flame on Fen Qianji's body was obviously many times stronger than when he met him at Longyan College last time. Wei, even if Wei Wenshan had Ten Thousand Ants Devouring Heart Pills, I'm afraid they wouldn't be able to hurt him at all.

Under the horrified gaze of the ancient emperor, Fen Qianji had already slashed down with his sword, and that broad black long sword also ignited the black hell fire.

Gu Huangji didn't have time to think about it, although he was terrified in his heart, he could only raise his sword to meet him.

As soon as the two swords met, Gu Huangji's expression changed again in astonishment. Fen Qianji's strength was obviously also suppressed by the laws of the Holy Court Continent, but it was also the strength of a ninth-level sword master. The might of that sword, coupled with the supreme might of God Prison's refining fire, burning heart and soul, was even more powerful than that of a sword master. He has to be stronger.

Gu Huangji subconsciously wanted to use the forbidden technique, tear off the seal barrier and restore his original strength, but unfortunately it was too late, under the pressure of Fen Qianji's sword power, he only felt the qi and blood in his chest and abdomen surging, even Shenhai The waves are choppy in the middle, and it is impossible to gather the divine sense to cast the forbidden technique.

Amidst the muffled snort, Gu Huangji was sent flying by a sword. Although he was extremely restrained and didn't want to lose face, he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood. Half of that silver-like white hair was burned off by Fen Qianji's God Prison Chain Fire, exuding a scorched smell.

"It's no wonder that you can comprehend the fire of the god prison. It's really powerful. I'll let you go today, but in the future, I will kill the rebels for my temple and rectify the laws of the gods." With the restraint of hell and fire, he is definitely not Fen Qianji's opponent, so he uttered a harsh word, turned around and drifted away.

It's just that with half of the white hair that has been scorched black, but he doesn't have the strong and superior appearance when he came, he is indescribably embarrassed.

Fen Qianji frowned, but he didn't chase after him. That figure, which was as straight as a gun, became more upright, and also felt more invincible.

Huayue and the others looked at Fen Qianji with horror and respect in their eyes. Although they had never fought against him, they had personally experienced Gu Huangji's skills. Not to mention the great loss in strength, even if their strength was not weakened at all. In the face of ancient Huangji's exquisite and infinite swordsmanship Wuhen and the mysterious and mysterious lifeless prison, they have no chance of winning. It's no wonder that others are only suppressed in strength, and their vision experience and perception are still at the level of Juggernaut.

However, in front of Fen Qianji, Gu Huangji was so vulnerable, he deserved to be one of the twenty divine language priests in the God's Temple, he was really extraordinary. They were even a little curious, if Fen Qianji and Ye Lanyan fought with all their strength without the suppression of the law, who would be better

Looking at Mu Hanyan again, they knew that they might never get the answer. These two people, because of Mu Hanyan, never drew their swords against each other.

"Tong!" Without the shackles of the Inanimate Prison, Yan Yuchu fell heavily from mid-air, panting heavily, and rubbing his throat with his hands to help ease his breathing.

"Are you okay?" Mu Hanyan and the others hurried over, took out a pill and handed it to him.

Yan Yu took the elixir for the first time, and took a few long breaths of relief before his face gradually returned to normal. He was trapped in the inanimate prison and couldn't breathe. He was almost suffocated to death, but he didn't suffer any harm.

"Who is this?" Yan Yuchu looked at Fen Qianji, who was always proud and arrogant, but there was a look of awe in his eyes.

"My name is Fen Qianji, and I'm also Hanyan's friend. You can call me Qianji." Fen Qianji said friendlyly, and when Mu Hanyan said the word friend, there was rare tenderness in his eyes.