"Boom~~~"

The heavens and the earth were shaking, the sand was full of dust, and the three bronze runes were fighting fiercely, setting off a fierce wind, and the terrifying power swept around like a storm.

The ancient temple is like an ark in the midst of the waves of the sea, swaying in the stormy waves, as if it would be destroyed by the terrifying power at any moment.

It's just that the ancient temple is still calm, just like a temple hiding in the downtown area, unmoved, and there are no runes blooming to protect the temple.

Qin Sheng took a deep look at the vague clay figurines enshrined in the temple, and felt that this clay figurines were definitely not as simple as he imagined.

An ancient temple that has been weathered and unshaped, in the fierce battle of several bronze runes, not a single brick or tile has been impacted, from this level, this ancient temple is definitely hiding a big secret.

Qin Sheng retracted his gaze, and at the same time, he included the 'three-color incense' in the ring.

Qin Sheng always had a feeling that as long as he lit the three-color incense, there would be unexpected surprises.

"Click~~~"

The Black Panther Bronze Rune was easily dismantled by Long Wei and turned into a pile of scrap metal.

Mo Luo spat out a mouthful of old blood, it was a bronze rune soldier, whose strength was equivalent to that of a human warrior who had passed a catastrophe, how could he be dismantled into a pile of scrap iron by an ugly toad in three or five strokes?

That's a priceless bronze rune soldier, even if it's the city lord of Holy Light City, there aren't many pieces.

"A bunch of minions!" Long Wei stood with his hands in his hands, his words filled with endless disdain.

Qin Sheng's face was serious, and he flew to Long Wei's side, and said, "Hurry up and solve it, I always feel that the clay figure is alive, and he has been observing our every move!"

Hearing this, Long Wei suddenly felt creepy, and said, "Don't scare the deity." ”

"Hopefully my instincts are wrong. Qin Sheng shrugged, the clay figure was the embodiment of the gods worshiped by the Great Li Dynasty, and it itself hid a big secret.

Qin Sheng stepped out in one step, purple lightning flew all around him, and even his eyes were covered with purple electricity, crushing the air, turning into a cloud of white mist, and ghostly appeared in front of Mo Luo's body.

Moreau was still feeling sorry for his bronze rune just now, and he hadn't covered it yet, so he turned into a pile of scrap metal, after the hospital exam, how did he explain it to his father?

"Qin Sheng, you ......"

Mo Luo was very frightened, he knew Qin Sheng's horror very well, and now that he didn't have the bronze rune soldiers by his side, he didn't have the courage to fight Qin Sheng at all.

He was instigated and wanted to escape, but unfortunately, how could Qin Sheng let him go.

Mo Luo's son was very vicious, and he actually attacked his girlfriend, if Qin Sheng hadn't found out in time, this grandson would have succeeded.

"Smack!!

Qin Sheng slapped it over, and the runes lit up, dazzling to the extent that Mo Luo was desperate, and he sacrificed a defensive talisman to resist Qin Sheng's terrifying attack.

"Click!"

The talisman was shaken away, revealing cracks, and the palm of his hand was covered with a thick layer of purple electricity, which was heavily imprinted on Morrow's face.

The handsome face was distorted, sharp broken bones pierced the skin, blood gushed out, and it was scorched by the terrifying purple electricity!!

With just one slap in the face, Moreau was unrecognizable and battered.

"Ssangyong goes to sea !!"

Long Wei also moved, didn't spare his hand, and swung his fists and hit Ling Kun who was stunned.

"Poof!!"

Ling Kun's defensive talisman was shattered, and the terrifying power was vented and turned into a mass of flesh.

Long Wei's own strength is equivalent to the Three Tribulations, and coupled with the talent of the Dragon Descendant, Ling Kun cannot be his opponent even if he has the same cultivation. Ling Kun died, and his form and spirit were destroyed!!

Beichen Kingdom, the second heir of the Ling family of the Hou clan, his elder brother, Ling Feng is about to refine the alien fire in the Shendan Sect and become a disciple of the inheritance, plus he is a genius of the Tongtian Realm.

Ling Kun's talent is very high, and he is not very old at all, only in his early twenties, he will go to the Great Yan Dynasty after this academy examination, and choose one of the three major academies of the Nine Dragons Holy Academy, and continue his cultivation path.

It's a pity that everything came too quickly, and no one expected that this ugly and ordinary toad would be so terrifying, pulling and destroying everything.

Before Ling Kun even had time to sacrifice his battle spirit, he was crushed into a mass of flesh, and he couldn't die anymore!

Not to mention the Nirvana Pill, even the Nine Deaths Reincarnation Pill would not be able to bring Ling Kun back to life here.

"Ling Kun is dead?"

"The Ling family is going to be furious, and the Beichen Kingdom is about to change the sky!"

In the distance, the other four academies, the elite students who participated in this academy examination had shocked faces, their faces were full of disbelief, they stared at Long Wei with contempt on their faces, and they were speechless for a while, and after a long time, they held back a few words.

"Ling Kun is dead!!

Mo Luo, who was originally furious and wanted to sacrifice the biggest hole card, was covered in blood and was very embarrassed, but when he saw that Ling Kun was directly beaten, and he couldn't die anymore, even Da Luo Jin Xian couldn't save his life here, and suddenly a bad cold spread from his spine to his limbs.

Moro felt cold and shivered, he didn't have the will to continue fighting, and threw out an amethyst thunder.

The three runes of the amethyst thunder are intertwined, and it turned out to be a three-pattern amethyst thunder, which can blow up a martial artist who has passed through the realm of life alive.

Mo Luo is worthy of being the son of the city lord of the Holy Light City, in addition to the bronze runes, there is also a three-pattern amethyst thunder, such a generous hand, even the people of the Beichen royal clan do not necessarily have it.

Mo Luo wanted to activate the Amethyst Thunder and cut off the queen for himself, but Qin Sheng appeared behind him like a ghost, the white runes were dazzling and bright, and the dragon prisoner hand was extremely fast, and he pinched Mo Luo's neck at once.

"Forehead ......"

Qin Sheng's dragon prisoner hand was as terrifying as iron tongs, Mo Luo felt suffocated, and at the same time, a sword light slashed like lightning, accompanied by extremely sharp sword qi, and with a snort, Mo Luo's arm was cut off.

The three-striped amethyst thunder rolled, landed, and was not activated.

"Woo ......"

Mo Luo felt that he was about to suffocate, and made a whining sound, his face turned red, as if he was in great pain, he transmitted his voice to Qin Sheng, and said, "Qin Sheng, don't kill me, I'm ...... I can make amends, and I can even ask my father to give you the entire Holy Light City. ”

Mo Luo also seemed to have investigated Qin Sheng's details, and knew that Qin Sheng liked to rip off bamboo sticks. Anyway, the Holy Light City will also be inherited by him in the future, and now in order to survive, it is not a big deal to pay Qin Sheng.

Although the Holy Light City is very expensive, even if you look at the entire Beichen Kingdom, it can be regarded as the second largest city.

However, if the little life is gone, what is the use of keeping the Holy Light City?

"Hmph, as long as you can leave the ruins of the Great Departure Dynasty alive, let my father take action when the time comes...... I don't believe it!" Moreau was dying, and he had a very beautiful wishful thinking.

Qin Sheng's face was very cold, and he said, "Do you think I'm greedy for money, and I open my eyes when I see Yuan Jing?" "Isn't it?" Mo Luo was a little confused, but he didn't dare to question Qin Sheng.

"I'm sorry to disappoint you!" Qin Sheng suddenly grinned, his voice a little banter, and a bit of murderous intent.

"Click~~~"

The prisoner dragon twisted his hand hard, Mo Luo's eyes widened, and his eyeballs were about to roll out, and then his gaze quickly dimmed, and the breath of life gradually extinguished.

The chief of the Holy Light Academy, Moreau, died!!

"Bang !!"

Qin Sheng casually threw Mo Luo on the yellow sand, just like throwing garbage.

In the ancient temple, there was a dead silence.

If you talk about Long Wei, even if it looks like it's just a toad, but after all, he can speak people, and his strength is definitely not as simple as it seems on the surface.

Taking a step back, this dragon is considered a demon beast.

But Qin Sheng is different, everyone is a human being, and he was so ruthless that he twisted Mo Luo's neck with his hand.

That Mo Luo is the sister-in-law of the Lord of the Holy Light City, and he has the chief student of the Five Dragons Pool Holy Light Academy.

Such a Tianjiao was beheaded by Qin Sheng so lightly.

On the surface, Qin Sheng was just a student in the soul realm, and even the battle soul had not been smelted, so he was so strong and ruthless.

Moreover, this time, Qin Sheng did not rely on the bronze rune soldiers to compete with Mo Luo.

In other words, Qin Sheng's own strength is so strong, even comparable to that of a master of the Destiny Realm!!

"Chief!"

"Qin Sheng, you executioner!!"

"You and I are both students of the Brother Academy, how can you be so ruthless and behead two elite students of my Holy Light Academy in a row?"

The rest of the elite students of the Holy Light Academy, their faces full of grief and indignation, loudly accused Qin Sheng, as if Qin Sheng had done something heinous.

Qin Sheng's face was cold, his eyebrows were full of coldness, and the killing sword intent spread to the entire ancient temple like a water pattern, making everyone feel trembling, like falling into an ice cellar.

Qin Sheng picked up the three-pattern amethyst thunder underground, glanced indifferently at the people in the four courtyards in the distance, and said, "It's your people who are in front, if it weren't for me and Long Wei Tianzong Shenwu today, what would be the fate waiting for us, wouldn't you have any points in your hearts?"

Everyone was stunned, dead silent, and did not dare to say any more.

"Leave the dragon pool, I can let you live, or !!"

Qin Sheng's words were commanding, accompanied by a terrifying killing aura.

In the end, the chiefs of the other three houses all threw out the dragon pool.

Because Qin Sheng and Long Wei were too terrifying, plus Qin Sheng controlled the bronze runes. They don't have the two backbones of Mo Luo and Ling Kun, and they are destined to be just a group of rabble.

In this way, Qin Sheng won the Five Dragon Pools, which means that even if the academy examination ends immediately, the Liuyun Academy where he is located can be promoted to the Six Dragons Academy.

The ancient temple was calm again, and Qin Sheng lit the three-color incense.

Fortunately, after 10,000 years of vicissitudes, the three-color incense was still ignited by Qin Sheng's strange fire.

Wisps of three-colored smoke rose to the sky.

"Woo woo~~~"

The heavens and the earth shook, as if something was about to crawl out from under the yellow sand.

"I'll rub it, it won't be so unlucky, right?" Long Wei jumped onto Qin Sheng's shoulder, the vertical eyes in the center of his eyebrows were about to crack, and he saw the dark place.

"What's wrong?" Qin Sheng asked with a frown.

"It is rumored that the three-color incense can not only make the gods manifest, but also attract some powerful ghosts. "The curling three-color fireworks spread with the wind to extremely distant places on the dark and boundless yellow sand battlefield.

Incense can be used to worship the gods and attract ghosts, especially lonely ghosts!!

Long Wei's slanted eyes seemed to penetrate the night, looking into the distance, as if he saw some shadows shaking.

"You can't be such a crow's mouth, can you?"

Qin Sheng's eyes were also covered with a layer of Yellow Spring Fire, even if it was an ordinary fire, he could see some ghosts in the night, not to mention that Qin Sheng was smelting the Yellow Spring Fire that was only available on the Yellow Spring Road!!

Far away, the students of the Fourth Academy had not yet disappeared into the sky, although they were shrouded in darkness, but Qin Sheng could still afford to see them with the Yellow Spring Fire covering his eyes.

In the vicinity of the students of the Four Academies, something seemed to be shaking, and the yellow sand was all over the sky.

Soon, half of the incense was burned.

"Boom~~"

Something seemed to be crawling out from under the yellow sand.

"Puff~~"

Finally, a black shadow crawled out and harvested the lives of the students of the four academies.

"Ah...... What the hell?"

The students of the Four Academies shouted one after another, and the sense of fear spread like a plague.

A big black hand poked out from under the yellow sand, the speed was very slow, but with a terrifying aura, it imprisoned the students of the four academies, and the big black hand swept over, crushing those students of the four academies.

Puff puff......

In less than ten breaths, ninety percent of the students of the four academies who participated in the academy examination died, and the rest of them fled frantically, and even some turned around and ran back to the ancient temple, and they had to pit Qin Sheng when they died.

"Qin Sheng, quickly extinguish the three-color incense!" The vertical eyes between Long Wei's eyebrows cracked, shooting out a transparent light, which could see through a lot of things, "The three-color incense attracted those heroic spirits from 10,000 years ago. ”

"The Heroic Spirit of 10,000 years ago?" Qin Sheng frowned, he didn't practice to become a golden eye, but only saw a faint ghost crawling out from the ground of the yellow sand, harvesting the lives of the students who participated in the academy examination.

Long Wei's expression was very solemn, and he said anxiously: "It should be the soldiers of the Great Departure Dynasty 10,000 years ago, they died with hatred, and it is estimated that they died very unjustly, and after 10,000 years of accumulation of grievances, they have become evil spirits!"

"Quickly extinguish the three-color incense, if a group of resentful spirits come over, even if I am a dragonborn, I will be sucked dry. ”

When Qin Sheng heard this, his scalp suddenly went numb, he didn't expect that lighting the three-color incense would lead to the evil spirit of 10,000 years ago, which was simply incredible.

The three-colored incense was extinguished, but it was too late, and some resentful spirits noticed the movement on this side of the ancient temple.

The students of the Four Academies, including Ling Dongfeng, were all dead, their blood and qi were sucked dry, and they turned into piles of fragile dried corpses, submerged by the sandstorm, and stayed here forever.

At this time, Qin Sheng did not have pity on the students of the Four Academies who had died, because he felt creepy, and the Huangquan Fire was beating violently.

Thundered~~~

The resentful spirits approached, and Qin Sheng finally saw clearly these soldiers of the Great Departure Dynasty who had been dead for 10,000 years.

They were full of rotten flesh, their whole bodies were black, flashing with black runes, they were very multiplying, even Qin Sheng couldn't see through the mystery of the runes, their number was very huge, there were more than a thousand, some walked on foot, and some rode demon beasts that also turned into evil spirits.

The black pressure is a piece, and the evil spirit led by it rides a black dragon, which is not the same as an ordinary evil spirit, this evil spirit leader seems to be frozen all over, especially the eyebrows are flashing with a light blue halo, looking very evil.

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