hum!
hum!
In Qingyang County, the ground vibrated regularly, causing the expressions of many warriors to change.
This huge movement is like a terrible earthquake, and there is a sense of sight that the end of the world is coming!
"..."
The corner of Mu Changhong's mouth twitched violently.
Why did this little guy suddenly have such terrifying strength!
etc!
He just said, the inheritance will of the Wan Guzong
Could it be that this is some kind of powerful special supernatural power that can instantly improve one's cultivation
Just after Mu Changhong left the customs, he didn't know anything about the Wangu Sect. The strong men of the Tianyu Academy and the Certification Hall who were hiding in the dark suddenly remembered the previous rumors.
What rumor
When Baizong was recruiting, Jun Changxiao once said that the Iron Bone Sect originated from Iron Bone Mountain in Aolai Country, and the first master was Monkey King.
At first, many people didn't take it seriously.
Now that he suddenly borrowed power from his ancestors and possessed such terrifying power, could it be true
If you tell a lie once, no one will believe it, but if you tell it too much, someone will believe it.
and.
He ran away suddenly, and possessed a powerful cultivation base, and violently tormented a half-step martial artist. Believe it or not!
Ye Xingchen, who was in the sect, witnessed the sect master bullying the extremely cold palace grand elder with domineering means, and became even more convinced that the sect originated from the upper realm!
He Wudi was also very excited.
This sudden increase in power to the holy level must be some kind of powerful supernatural power left by the senior Qixuan Shengzun!
Coming to the Xingyun Continent by myself, and joining the Wangu Sect as a closed disciple, it is definitely a great opportunity bestowed by the heavens!
Why.
The two were lost.
…
boom!
The energy blasted into the deep pit again, and the dust filled the air, covering the sky and the sun!
gradually.
Everything is clearly visible!
The elder of the Extreme Cold Palace was sunken, his whole body was bloody from the blast, and he almost passed out.
awful.
Extremely miserable!
The Grand Elder of the Extreme Cold Palace is still half a step away from being a true martial saint. In front of Jun Changxiao, who is greatly stimulated by his cultivation, he is really vulnerable.
Say something.
The minimum level is improved by one big realm.
Sovereign Jun went directly from the Ninth Grade Sword and Martial King to the Martial Saint, all of which shows that he has great physical potential.
No matter how big it is, it can't escape the side effects of weakness, so don't look at the bullishness now, once the statute of limitations expires, it will definitely stop cooking immediately.
brush!
Jun Changxiao penetrated the space, fell into the deep pit, and said, "Garbage."
"..."
The elder of the Extreme Cold Palace was still thinking, but he didn't have any strength to speak, so he could only bear the severe pain and lie there weakly.
Jun Changxiao burst out with spiritual energy, wrapped him up and pulled him in front of him, saying: "My sect disciple is the successor of the Ice Emperor's mantle. Are you stupid to kill him so recklessly?"
The successor of the Ice Emperor
A trace of bewilderment appeared in the weak eyes of the elder of the Extreme Cold Palace.
From the look in his eyes, Jun Changxiao understands that he must not know that Lu Qianqian has inherited the Ice Emperor's mantle!
Yes.
The Grand Elder of the Extreme Cold Palace didn't know.
Knowing that the sect suffered heavy casualties and was almost wiped out, he rushed over in a rage, ignorant of other things.
Where is the Mistress of the Extreme Cold Palace
Although others were at the scene, in order to protect the main hall, they were bruised all over by the thunderstorm, and finally fell to the ground powerlessly. They had no idea that Lu Qianqian later revealed the Ice Emperor's order.
The saddest thing is.
None of the eight suzerains told him.
When the lord of the Extreme Cold Palace recovered from his injuries, he headed to the Boundless Ice Sea without saying a word, and went to complain to the Grand Elder.
…
Luzhou in the northeast.
Eight masters of fourth-rate sects sat together and tasted tea.
The head of the Xuanling Sect said: "I didn't expect the elder of the Extreme Cold Palace to break through to the half-step Martial Saint."
"He went to Yangzhou in the southwest without knowing it, and he can definitely inflict heavy damage on the Wanguzong, and let the world know that he must pay the price for bullying our Luzhou forces."
"It's a good thing that I didn't tell about the Ice Emperor's mantle at the time, otherwise, even if I broke through to the Martial Saint, the Grand Elder of the Extreme Cold Palace might not have the guts to make trouble."
"Sooner or later you will know."
"However, the thing has already been done, and it is irreversible. We just wait and see the excitement."
"Come, come, drink tea."
If the Tai Elder of the Extreme Cold Palace in Southwest Yangzhou heard what they said, he would definitely spit out a mouthful of old blood.
You bastards, use my Extreme Cold Palace as your weapon!
"old man."
Jun Changxiao tugged at the elder of the Extreme Cold Palace, and said coldly, "Since you're here, don't go back. My Wan Guzong just needs servants, so stay here and clean the courtyard."
The corner of Mu Changhong's mouth twitched.
A half-step martial saint, cleaning the courtyard in the Wanguzong, this is definitely trampling on dignity!
The slap just now almost hit Xiaolonglong severely and destroyed the sect guarding formation. It was considered kind of the lord Jun not to kill him on the spot.
A half-step martial saint is no ordinary person.
Since you want to save your life, you must need means to achieve absolute control.
Boom!
Boom!
Jun Changxiao's fingers were like lightning, and he tapped on the bruised and bruised body of the Grand Elder of the Extreme Cold Palace, instantly blocking all his twelve meridians.
"metropolitan!"
Wei Lao said via voice transmission: "It's not safe enough, you can forcibly strip this person's soul source!"
"Can you?" Jun Chang smiled.
Wei Laodao: "Spiritual thoughts at the level of a martial sage can penetrate into a warrior's body and forcibly strip his soul!"
"Then I'll give it a try!"
With a thought of Jun Changxiao's mind, the soul force instantly enveloped the elder of the Extreme Cold Palace, and then directly penetrated and locked a ray of soul representing the source!
This method of forced infiltration can be described as extremely overbearing.
The Grand Elder of the Extreme Cold Palace had an unusually ferocious expression on his face and was dripping with sweat.
You Qi felt that his own soul was flying out of his body uncontrollably, and he was even more horrified: "No... no..."
boom!
The sea of consciousness seemed to explode in an instant, and the powerful impact made him unbearable, and he passed out immediately, and the ray of soul origin was forcibly pulled out and held in the palm of the sovereign.
Really good!
If Mr. Wei can think of this idea, he must be an expert!
Mu Changhong said in surprise: "Forcibly stripping away the source of the soul, is this the horror of Wu Sheng!"
"brush!"
With a wave of his hand, Jun Chang smiled, and threw the fainted Extreme Cold Palace Grand Elder to the Zongmen Martial Arts Arena, and said, "Lock him up."
"yes!"
Su Xiaomo and Li Fei hurried over and dragged him away.
When he came, he was very powerful, but now he has been reduced to such a level, this half-step martial artist is really sad and deplorable!
Ordinarily.
Things should have ended here.
But Jun Changxiao looked at the distant sky, and said with a sneer, "There are four more fleas that I need to take care of."
call out!
As soon as the words fell, the person disappeared out of thin air.
Mu Changhong and the two organization experts were envious to death!
The strength of the martial arts saint is not only reflected in strength, but also has absolute control over space, such as Jun Changxiao's ability to teleport instantly!
etc!
Where did Sovereign Jun go
Mu Changhong's spiritual thoughts stretched thousands of miles away, locked on the four menacing peak Martial Emperors, shook his head and said: "If they slip away now, they should still come..."
Before he finished speaking, the space suddenly shook.
Jun Changxiao came out from the void, and said lightly: "Did the four of you come from the Tang Dynasty in the Eastern Land, and went to the Western Heaven to learn scriptures?"
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