Stumbled in a row, and with the collision just now, he was unable to control the mana of Xuan Bing Gong, and his ribs were hit by a sharp pain, arousing a layer of cold sweat. The back spine suddenly ignited a compelling heat, a painful and numb electric current eroded the muscles and bones, and Lian Du worked hard to calm down and stand firm, once the back spine flame surged up, Xuan Bing's true qi was even more reduced!

Sure enough, after a split in the battle, the Xuanzhu Ice Soul Silk had already thinned and drifted away, and a trace of stubbornness burst out of the black eyes of the Lianduel, and he jumped up in pain, using the unique technique of the Xuanbing Six Realms - "Black Ice Six Killings!"

Lianduel shouted wildly, and the ice-like black ice crosses were stacked into a long dragon, emerging endlessly from under the sword, and the icy tide filled the entire courtyard, and at the same time, a stream of blood spurted out of Lianduan's mouth!

In the next moment, the cold air of the courtyard condensed into tough pure ice, and the green courtyard turned into an ice palace, and the Nine Monuments of the Gods were not stained with frost and dust, but still glowed with a dark blue light.

Lian Duel wiped the residual blood from his mouth, swept his eyes, showed a cruel smile, and laughed: "You little brute, you used to hide here, why don't you show off your might?"

This huge silver python like a wind pipe was tightly sealed by rock-like ice, except for a pair of bloody eyes like copper bells, it was still dripping and moving, and its body couldn't move at all.

Lian Duel raised his soul silver sword, stared at the silver python that almost brought about the disaster of killing, his nose wrinkled, and he swung his sword, ready to kill it with a sword! A deafening roar suddenly came from behind him: "Liandu, stop!"

Lian Du was taken aback, the hot sweat on his back suddenly became cold, and he secretly thought: "This roar is like thunder, could it be that the one buried in the Shenjiu Mausoleum is the giant monster in the mural that covers the sky with one hand!"

Lian Duel tiptoed around for a while, but still didn't see half a figure, Lian Duel was bold, pretending to be neither humble nor arrogant: "Who is Your Excellency? Why don't you come to see you openly?"

A burst of laughter came, "You stinky hairy boy, you dare to show off your power here with me? A mere snow python will cost you half your life, you are too far behind!"

Lian Duel followed the prestige, and his eyes finally fell on the Nine Monuments of the Gods, the body of the monument was surrounded by blue light, and the internal force vibrated more violently, and it turned out that it was this weird giant monument that roared!

Lian Duhu said suspiciously: "Your Excellency is in the stele?"

"What about the stele?" said a salty and indifferent answer.

Lian Du sneered, expecting that someone was pretending to be a ghost, and sneered in his heart: "Since you are in the stele, isn't it a dead man?

"How can you be vain about life and death? Is it true that everything in the world cannot live without flesh and blood? If there is no spirit and ignorance, what is the difference between a mortal body and a walking corpse!" The voice in the stele was like thunder.

In just a few words, Lian Duel was really taken aback, not because of what the person said, Lian Duel obviously didn't even move his mouth, this person was able to hear Lian Duel's thoughts!

Lian Jue didn't dare to slack off, he didn't even dare to think nonsense, and asked honestly: "Since the seniors know the names of the juniors, dare to ask the seniors what to call them?"

Seeing that Lian Du restrained his attitude, the voice in the stele was much kinder, and he said slowly: "As engraved in the inscription, Shen Jiu is also." The old man of the Xuanbing Clan's Holy Ancestor is my old friend, you don't need to be so vain!"

The duel "hissed" and grinned, but he didn't expect that the friend that the old man of the Holy Ancestor wanted him to see turned out to be a stone tablet. If you think about it, it's no wonder that the old man of the Holy Ancestor has existed for thousands of years, and his old friend would be rare if he lived well!

Lian Duel suddenly stopped his thoughts, reacted and thought about it again, he would definitely provoke this Shenjiu to anger again. Lian Duel groaned and asked, "Why does the Elder of the Nine Pavilions want to see me?"

Shen Jiu said slowly: "It's nothing, just take a look." ”

Lian Duel was speechless for a while, these two old men with extraordinary backgrounds went to great lengths, just to see themselves? Lian Duel lived so big, and never knew what he had to look at.

"You don't think you have anything to see?" said the elder of the Nine Pavilions.

"Nope. Lian Jue replied sincerely.

As soon as the words fell, Lian Duel suddenly recalled that in the Xuanbing space, his body was almost transparent by the light, and a strange blood-red foreign object appeared on the back spine, what did the Divine Nine Pavilion always want to see?

"Yes, that's exactly that!" Shen Jiu said happily, not hiding the slightest hint of hearing the thoughts of others.

Lian Du was still pondering, and was shocked by Shen Jiu's voice, and shook his head with a wry smile, forget it, this will save the tongue to communicate.

Lian Duel had an idea, and hurriedly took the opportunity to ask: "Elder Shenjiuge, what is that thing? I have had a flame in my back since I was a child, and it really tortured me, is it doing it?"

"Exactly! But I can't tell you what it is. The old man of the Divine Nine Pavilion said leisurely: "As soon as I came, I was afraid that you would not be killed by it, so I would be scared to death by it first." Second, this thing has become one with you, and it may not be good, but it may not be bad. The sooner you know, the more suspicious you will be, and you will go astray, it is better to be blinded and resigned to fate!"

"Merge with me?" Lian Du muttered and repeated, thinking secretly: "That blood-red trick has already merged with me? ”

Lian Duan was thinking restlessly, and the old man of the Nine Divine Pavilion shouted: "Lian Duel, there are many legends of the ancient seven clans, what do you know?"

Lian Duel's usual blind look at those strange scrolls, there is no lack of records of the ancient seven clans, but they are often made up nonsense, people are also the fur, listening to the Nine Pavilion Elders of the Gods asked so solemnly, Lian Jue shook his head and said: "Back to the Pavilion Elder, I don't know much." ”

"That's not going to work!" Elder Shenjiu Pavilion suddenly raised his voice, like Hong Zhong Zhen deaf, "Now that this thing is by your side, you can't stay out of it! Today, I will let you have a good taste of the Ancient Seven Clans!"

The majestic and solemn body of the monument is full of silver brilliance at once, and the back is clear and bright, and the light can be recognized. After the streamer precipitates, the body of the stele is as white as a jade screen, and the light points like fireflies flow back and condense, projecting volleys from the surface of the stele, revealing a wonderful book of heaven.

The book of heaven that emerges from the Nine Monuments of God is brilliant, magnificent and realistic, making the Lianduel full of brilliance. More than a dozen fluorescent colored butterflies fluttered and lingered, and the pages of the mouth title scroll were opened one by one......

The old man of the Divine Nine Pavilion said sonorously: "Liandu, once you leave the gate of the Divine Nine Tombs, everything I am about to tell you, including the fact that you have seen me, you will rot in your stomach! Otherwise, not only will you be killed, but I will also be crushed and scattered!"

Lian Jue was suddenly shocked, and secretly wondered: "The old man of the Divine Nine Pavilion has an extraordinary background, and he is a friend of the old man of the Holy Ancestor, why is one admired by ten thousand people, but the other has to be incognito?"

The sky book is full of light, the picture changes, and nine people jump on it. These nine people each held a divine weapon, and their qi was slaughtered, which was painted by the mural that was seen at the end of the duel.

The elder of the Nine Pavilions sighed and said slowly: "Everything is because of these nine people. ”