"Fu Xiqin was captured by the Holy Maiden of the Temple, go and kill her!"

As soon as Leng Hanshuang held the guqin in his hand, the scene was chaotic, and people kept pointing the finger at him, wanting to kill people and rob treasures!

However, the people with real and prominent identities did not dare to act rashly because of her identity, and only some nameless cultivators rushed forward.

Among them, there is an unknown Tongtian power flying in the forefront, it is an old Ji, who looks like he is about to die, not far from stepping into the coffin board, it is estimated that it will be difficult to break through Tongtian II for the rest of her life, but as long as she can win Fuxiqin, she may be able to have some creation, so she will definitely not let go of this only hope for survival.

Can you climb the two realms of Tongtian to increase your longevity, give it a fight, Lao Ji fought hard to sacrifice a forbidden technique, she pinched out the mysterious law with both hands, and her white hair like withered grass danced in the wind, and she said with words in her mouth: "The strongest forbidden technique, the eternal passage!"

For a while, the audience was silent, and even the Demon Emperor and the others looked at this moment.

The wind is calm, the waves are calm, and the purple sea has no hustle and bustle, only tranquility.

The monks not far from Lao Ji's side were all stunned, they felt that their time was quietly moving away, from black hair to white hair, the sturdy body quickly withered, and even the clothes on the body became no longer close-fitting, feeling that the clothes were getting bigger, in fact, it was not that their clothes were getting bigger, but they were all getting older, the old people's bodies would gradually shrink, the skin would become wrinkled and dull, and they were aging.

Some female cultivators who originally had a flowery appearance and moon appearance saw that they were no longer young and had become old women, and they all wanted to jump into the purple sea to seek death, and scolded the old man angrily: "Old immortal, are you crazy?

"It's not that the old man did it intentionally, it's just that the forbidden magic of the eternal passage is boundless, and it is no longer under my control, and it will inevitably affect the people around me," Lao Ji said with a pale face and guilt, her purpose was to seize the qin, not to really hurt innocent people.

The eternal passage is a forbidden spell of the power of time, and the price of wanting to use the forbidden spell is very huge, and Lao Ji summoned it by consuming 99% of his lifespan.

Ordinary young people using this forbidden spell is tantamount to seeking death, even if there is a thousand years of time, there are only ten years left, but she is different, her life span is only 100 days, and using the forbidden spell is only minus 99 days of life, but if she wins Fu Xiqin and ascends to the 2nd Realm of Tongtian in the way of Fu Xiqin, everything will be worth it, because once she breaks through the 2nd Realm of Tongtian, Lao Ji will gain 200 years of life, which is not comparable with the 99 days subtracted.

If he fails, Lao Ji also admits it, a hundred days of time can't do anything for such a strong person, rather than waiting for death, it's better to let it go!

But she has absolute confidence that she will not fail, the eternal passage of mana is boundless, even the Demon Emperor has to back down to avoid being harmed, how can a little girl like Leng Hanshuang be able to stop it?

But everything was not taken for granted, when the eternal passing light imprisoned the cold frost all over her body, she was still radiant, suspended in her body sixty-three mysterious colored clouds, her graceful posture was beautiful, and her eyes were full of calm.

She suddenly sighed, and stared at Lao Ji with a pair of beautiful eyes and said, "Senior, why do you bother, it was originally one, but you want to kill each other."

The four fonts of "this is one" were deeply reflected in Lao Ji's mind, and she was stunned on the spot, it turned out that Leng Hanshuang was also majoring in the power of time, no wonder it was ineffective.

After being silent for a long time, Lao Ji said such a sentence: "I am young, but the mystery of time I comprehend is still above me, and I am really convinced." ”

Immediately, Lao Ji left without looking back, and she had just one day left in her life, so she should have gone to find an inch of soil for herself to sleep in. Lao Ji went, leaving a lot of stunned eyes, and just before he was shouting to kill the people who killed the cold frost and robbed Xiqin, they were all afraid, this lady of the sky was too terrible, Lao Ji's forbidden technique took away a lot of his lifespan, but the other party's eyes were calm and there were no waves!

Can such an enemy continue to fight?

Smart people, including those who are not stupid, all choose to retreat, everyone has their own fate, since the master of Fu Xiqin Xun is cold frost, they can't take it away no matter how they take it.

In this regard, Fu Xiqin, one of the top ten ancient divine soldiers, changed hands, and was controlled in the hands of the temple saintess Leng Hanshuang, and it was forever fixed in a page of history.

The people of the temple cheered, but the hall master of the temple seemed to have expected it a long time ago, and his eyebrows were as flat as ever, and he said: "The frost has only gathered one ancient divine weapon, and it is still far from the goal of collecting ten ancient divine weapons......

Hearing this, the temple monks quickly quieted down, and one of the elders stepped forward and asked the hall master: "Hall master, you once said that as long as you can collect ten ancient divine weapons, it is equivalent to finding a key that can open a secret treasure in the Starry Sky Ancient Path, and what earth-shattering things are hidden in this secret treasure, even the ten ancient divine soldiers are only worthy of being its key?"

The hall master of the temple showed an extremely rare confused look, shook his head and said, "I don't know about this, I just told Frost to do that according to the will of my ancestors." ”

"Why is it Frost, but not you, your strength and wisdom are unparalleled in the world, why let Frost's junior do this important task?"

The hall master of the temple laughed at himself and said: "The Illusory Sky Emperor 40,000 years ago, the Star Rain Emperor 16,000 years ago, don't talk far, let's just say that the Demon Emperor who is still alive now, which one of them is not a person with boundless power?

"According to what you mean, Frost can surpass the Phantom Sky Emperor, the Star Rain Emperor and other rare people in the past, present and future?"

"It's hard, but one thing is for sure, she's going to surpass me, and that day will come soon. The Lord of the Temple said these words meaningfully.

Hearing these comments, some of the monks who were still hostile to Cold Frost all calmed down, and the temple master said this to remind them that they should not go against Cold Frost, the future temple will be her master!

On the other side, Xuanyuan Lin broke the back and spine of Nangong Chen's beating with two palms, and the injury was very serious, but in the end, Nangong Chen relied on the lid of the Jiuli pot to summon the body of the pot, and the body lost its call and continued to fall towards the purple sea.

Seeing this, Xuanyuan Lin quickly swooped down, wanting to kill this demon body.

Nangong Chen barely opened his eyes, and found that Xuanyuan Lin was determined to kill himself, so he hurriedly applied a gravity technique to himself, the gravity technique is the simplest beginner practice for monks, but once the simple thing is used in the hands of a powerhouse like him in the Three Realms of the Dragon Transformation Realm, it will be a little unbelievable.

Brush!

In an instant, Nangong Chen's body became a thousand times heavier, and the heavier the object, the faster it fell from the void, and it became a thousand times heavier, which also meant that the speed at which he sank was also thousands of times faster.

"Poof"

Xuanyuan Lin just blinked his eyelids, and Nangong Chen was gone, and he could only find waves and splashes on the purple ocean.

It seems that Nangong Chen has fallen into the Purple Sea, and the Purple Sea has been lifted, not to mention that the sea water is extremely poisonous, but the demon beasts in the sea are terrifying enough, and there are ancient creatures like dragons among them, and it is not uncommon for the power of the sky to be used in seconds.

But just watching Jiuli Pot go away, he was unwilling, and he also wanted to jump into the purple sea to fight.

But he was not alone, his wife Lan Xin was nervously watching the battle under the protection of the old turtle man, and when she found that her husband was about to jump into the purple sea, she hurriedly shouted hysterically: "Don't, don't ......"

Xuanyuan Lin is the patriarch of the water tribe, even if there are thousands of reasons, it is impossible for the old man to let him risk his life, so he hurriedly hit a big void hand and forcibly dragged Xuanyuan Lin back thousands of kilometers away.

"Lin'er, don't forget your mission, stay in the green mountains, don't be afraid of no material to burn, don't take such a risk. After the old man grabbed Xuanyuan Lin beside him, he opened his mouth to persuade patiently.

Xuanyuan Lin clenched his fists, gritted his teeth and said: "I'm not reconciled, Nangong Chen is a demon body, he is not afraid of the poison contained in the purple sea at all, he can definitely live." ”

"He is not afraid of the poison of the purple sea, but you can't resist, when the poison of the purple sea spreads all over your body, you will definitely not be able to defeat Nangong Chen, and you will not be sent to death?"

The rest of the powerhouses who spied on the Jiuli pot were also dumbfounded, Nangong Chen did a really good job, and he actually jumped into the purple sea with the Jiuli pot!

In this regard, Jiuli Pot, one of the ten divine soldiers, has also changed hands and was obtained by Nangong Chen.

Seeing that Nangong Chen won the Jiuli pot and captured the purple sea, the temple monk was anxious for a while: "Hall master, don't we chase the Jiuli pot?"

"Can't chase him, haven't you noticed that his relationship with the Demon Emperor is very unusual?" The hall master of the temple had a heavy voice and a solemn expression.

"Demon Emperor, where is the Demon Emperor?" Suddenly, the temple monk noticed that the dense black clouds in the sky had dissipated, and the lonely boat in the purple sea had disappeared, leaving behind the four ancient kings of the four different races who were constantly shouting.

"Grandson Turtle, don't run away if you have a kind, I'm here to fight for three hundred rounds!" the bat monk yelled at the air.

The Lord of Nightmares was burning with red fire, his body was translucent, it was a soul body, he looked at the splash in the purple sea that had not yet fallen, and a strong murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and said: "The clone of the Demon Emperor was brought by the junior who jumped off the purple sea just now, and when he left, the clone of the Demon Emperor naturally left with him." ”

"Why did the Demon Emperor disappear as soon as Nangong Chen left?" the temple monk was stunned.

"That's why he said that his relationship with the Demon Emperor was very unusual. The hall master spoke, and then said, "Frost has captured Fuxiqin, and we should also go." ”

The divine soldiers have changed hands, and the major forces have left, and they don't want to stay in the ghost place of Zihai for a while, leaving only a few people. For example, Wu Heng and his party and the monks of the Yueyang League and the Qingyang League.

At this moment, Wu Heng and Yueyang Alliance were fighting fiercely, and the Ancient Heaven Turning Hammer and Nirvana Mirror continued to rub out brilliant fireworks.

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