This kind of rare treasure in the world actually appeared two in the Ning family manor tonight.

It's just that I don't know which kind of imperial edict Zhang Feng is in his novice!

There are many kinds of imperial oracles.

But the most terrifying thing is definitely the imperial edicts of the Qin Emperor and the Han Emperor.

That's terrifying!

Zhang Fengxin and the others all saw that Ningbei was determined to save the red-sleeved Zhaoxue, and they would do whatever it took to do so.

Although he saved the red-sleeved Zhaoxue, he couldn't survive tonight.

Ningbei resolutely wants to be saved!

Zhang Fengxin Huo Ran got up and took out the scroll wrapped in black cloth from his arms.

It's a black scroll!

After the black scroll was taken out, Geng Jian's face changed on the spot, and he said hoarsely: "Black Emperor, are you the Yanling Zhang family?" ”

"Emperor Qin's edict, Qi!"

The black scroll in Zhang Feng's new hand is the emperor's edict from the Qin Emperor era.

Emperor Qin is the first emperor!

During that long period, the entire Great Qin was valued by black!

Even Emperor Qin's dragon robe, as well as the banner of the Great Qin's elite, are all black.

Black was the most noble color of that era.

Therefore, whenever the black emperor's oracle is born, it must be the emperor's edict of the first emperor.

Geng Jian's face changed suddenly.

Zhang Fengxin held the black imperial edict in his hand, and after slowly spreading it out, the black text on it was a small seal font, and the blood and qi were gushing out, instilling the imperial edict.

The three-foot emperor's edict, steep black light, slowly emerged a seven-foot figure, stepping on the emperor's edict, the face is unclear, but there is a heaven and earth, only I have the spirit of respect!

Who the figure in black is, I'm afraid it goes without saying!

When the figure of this emperor appeared.

All the martial artists in the audience seemed to have been suppressed, including the red-sleeved Zhaoxue.

Between the two emperors, they sensed each other in the dark.

The emperor's oracle carries the power of the national fortune of an era, and it is the supreme man of the year, writing with a pen and injecting his own strength.

Which of the two imperial edicts is stronger and which is weaker?

There are many kinds of imperial edicts, but the imperial edicts of the Qin Emperor and the Han Emperor are the strongest.

There is no doubt about it!

The black emperor's oracle flew into the sky in the wind, and the seven-foot black figure on his feet slowly looked at the yellow-clothed figure above Geng Jian's head, slowly raised his hand, and pointed.

The two emperors fought each other.

The yellow-clothed figure slowly raised his hand and shook his finger with it.

The two fought each other, fluctuating like Tianwei, enveloping the entire Bianjing.

No one is afraid!

But it seems that the black imperial oracle is superior, and the finger breaks through the big palm and falls on the yellow imperial oracle.

Tear and pull!

The entire Yellow Imperial Oracle was torn apart by a finger in the dark night.

The Black Emperor's Horror is so!

It's really overbearing.

Both are emperors, and the two seem to be completely incomparable.

The yellow emperor's oracle was torn, and the figure in yellow dissipated into nothingness.

The power of the Black Emperor's oracle slowly subsided.

Geng Jian was furious, and he dodged and withdrew from the Ning family's manor.

If he doesn't leave, he will have to explain here.

A Ning family manor has become a tiger's den in Longtan.

The pinnacle of the top three products is more than three or five.

Even the top of the Ninety-Five!

With the eastern sky, a bright light appeared, and the seven bright stars hanging in the dark night slowly disappeared.

The curtain of stars that fell down also disappeared with it.

Ning Bei got out of trouble and raised the fallen bronze throne with one arm.

only to find that the entire throne weighed more than a thousand pounds, and instantly smashed Ning Bei and vomited blood, and fell to the ground to form a big pit.

The Ning family manor is full of potholes, either ravines up to 100 meters deep, or huge pits one after another.

If it weren't for the solid family background of the Ning family, they really couldn't bear the demolition of Ningbei like this.

Ye Laoxie said softly: "A trace of star power weighs more than a thousand pounds, and it cannot be carried by human beings!" ”

Throughout the night, the seven Big Dipper stars, how many stars fell power.

I'm afraid that the people present are immeasurable!

The entire seven pillars of star light with a thickness of 100 meters, and the power of the falling stars, were all absorbed by the bronze throne, as for where to store it on the throne, I am afraid it can only be found by Ningbei!

Zhang Qingwu said softly: "Xingchen power can quench muscles and bones, but also can quench the blade, it is hard to find, seven hundred years ago, according to ancient records, a liter of star power, there was a peak bid for 10,000 spirit stones to buy!" ”

In modern times, spirit stones, like elixirs, are things that are close to extinction.

It is also a must-have for the cultivation of supreme martial artists!

But the power of the stars comes from the sky, and there is no market.

Perhaps only those who have cultivated the Soul Summoning Technique can summon such power.

Ningbei has not revealed the spirit summoning technique.

In the whole world, only the emperor can summon the power of the stars.

Just ask the world, how many people dare to go to the emperor and ask him to summon the star power to you to help you refine your physique.

The seven pillars of light of the stars in the previous night, the power of the falling stars, I am afraid that it is an astronomical number.

It is like a 100-meter-long pipe mouth, which does not stop to vent its power every second.

And there are as many as seven!

The power of the stars that fall every second, I'm afraid there are thousands of fights!

One bucket is ten liters!

A thousand buckets is ten thousand liters.

The bronze throne of Ningbei carries how much star power.

It's really impossible to estimate!

The star power contained in it is probably enough for tens of millions of Ning Xiaobei to temper their peak physique.

Ning Bei ran out of the pit with difficulty, but he had a bronze chain around his waist to imprison himself, and he couldn't leave the pit at all.

And the bronze throne, I am afraid that no one present will be able to lift it.

The bronze throne with the power of the stars inside is really too heavy.

This time, it was obviously impossible for Ning Xiaobei to run around the world with the bronze throne again.

Ning Bei looked at a person in the distance and said softly, "Uncle Xue!" ”

"Don't worry, young master, born as a human being, there will eventually be death, and warriors are no exception!"

The red-sleeved Zhaoxue is very free and easy, and it seems that she has long been downset about life and death.

Ning Bei shook his head and said in a condensed voice: "I must have a way to save you!" ”

"My heart is broken, the essence and blood in my heart are exhausted, this remnant body has long been exhausted, the young master doesn't need to trouble anymore!"

Red-sleeved Zhaoxue truthfully stated her physical condition.

It is difficult for a person whose heart is broken to survive.

I'm afraid that only the top of the Ninth Five-Year Plan, with its strong vitality, has survived until now.

If you were an ordinary person, you would have been dead on the spot a long time ago.

The eight tribes appeared tonight and came with Ye Laoxi, just to see Ning Bei again before they died.

When I saw their young master of Beiliang, I had no regrets about dying.

Ning Bei said in a low voice: "Who is it that injured Uncle Xue like this?" ”

In fact, Ningbei doesn't need to ask.

asked, red-sleeved Zhaoxue they won't say it!

Don't forget, this is the pinnacle of the Ninety-Five Realm.

Someone can hurt the red-sleeved Zhaoxue to this step, which means that they can also kill Ningbei.

Ningbei doesn't enter the Ninth Five-Year Realm, don't want to know what Ye Laoxie has been doing in the past ten years.

The red-sleeved Zhaoxue smiled calmly, came to Ning Bei's side, sat on the ground freely, as if chatting, and said: "The young master's inner cultivation of the Taixu Kunlun Jue has reached the pinnacle, and he has comprehended the mystery of the end of the technique, and he will be a strong man in the world who will shake the past and the present in the future, but unfortunately Zhaoxue can't see that day!" ”

Ning Bei drank coldly: "No, Tiance, secretly order Kunlun, in my name, use purple-level Kunlun Xuanbing!" ”

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