The last time this golden skull fought in the decisive battle of Wushengtai, he had helped Qingji swallow the evil energy on the Wuqian White Bone Taiyin Knife of the Divine Electricity Department. Since then, he has fallen into a deep sleep and lost his soul and mind connection with Qingji.

Now it suddenly appeared, and suddenly the mind of Dun and Qingji was connected again. Qing Ji saw that its body was more than twice as large as before, and he couldn't help but rejoice in his heart when he thought that he had benefited greatly from swallowing the evil qi essence on the Taiyin Knife last time.

It's just that at this moment, in the face of Qing Wuving's third punch, which was already a hundred times stronger than the first punch and ten times the second punch in terms of strength, Qing Ji hesitated and hesitated. I didn't bother to carefully explore why the golden skull woke up and had the ability to directly devour the enemy's attack in the sea of souls.

As for the reason why Qingji hesitated, it was not that Qingji was invincible as his name suggested, and it was difficult to match. Instead, he knew that at present, whether he relied on the source power of the martial artist or the cultivation of the cultivator, he would not be able to make himself receive Qing Invincible's punch head-on unscathed.

If you use the body of a feather in the sky of eternity, or use the supernatural speed of a refiner, you can avoid its edge. But it seems that if he was forced back by Qing Wuving's three punches.

Warriors fought fiercely, and it was inevitable that they would advance and retreat in attack and defense, and of course he would not be defeated because of this. But since he had made up his mind to kill the Quartet in front of the clan gate, once he retreated at this moment, in terms of momentum, he undoubtedly lost his previous courage and undeserved might.

Although he was able to win the other party again, after all, he did not have the kind of young heroic, and he angrily pushed the demeanor of the five flying powerhouses of the Qing family.

At that time, the powerful people in the clan who are secretly snooping on will not be able to guarantee that they will not reduce the weight of their own young man by a few points.

All the thoughts in his mind were like flashes of lightning, and Qing Ji gritted his teeth. Kaiyang's golden body was running at full strength, and his whole body was covered in gold, and in an instant, the whole person seemed to have descended from the world, wrapped in a golden and brilliant flame.

At the same time, the indestructible locust pulp in his body was about to leap forward, just waiting for himself to shake the invincible punch of Qing Invincible. No matter what kind of injury he suffered, with three indestructible locust syrup in his body, it was enough to recover immediately.

Next, it is necessary to defeat the opponent with the power of destruction. Otherwise, if you let Qing Wushu send out a fourth punch, you will only have to escape in embarrassment.

It was agreed with the wraiths that they would bully the strong and coquettish in front of the clan, and that was really a complete ruin.

It's all slow, but it's not enough to describe it. Just when Qing Ji was desperate not to retreat and advance, preparing to attack against attack and hard to shake the third punch that Qing was invincible. Suddenly, the plaque hanging high in the void in front of him quietly lit up.

This bright light seemed to be unhindered by time and space, and at the same moment flashed in the sea of Qingji's soul.

Thundered!

The sky fell into a shock, and the sea of souls, which was calm and waveless, suddenly became bright. It turned out to be the second golden lamp seed that had been silent and silent, and it exploded with a bang at this moment. Then it turned into a golden lamp and rose out of the sea.

"W-This?"

Qing Ji never expected that the second lamp of the Divine Light Sutra would actually condense and take shape at this moment. And as soon as this golden lamp appeared, its breath and flame were no different from the first golden lamp, as if it was already a golden lamp.

At the same time, a new golden point of light appeared in Qingji's sea of souls. This golden point of light seemed to contain life, gently and quietly swelling and expanding. Qingji didn't need to think about it, he naturally understood that this was the third golden lamp seed.

At the moment when he just swung his fist out, the second golden lamp of the Divine Illumination Sutra inexplicably condensed and gave birth to this golden lamp seed.

Thundered!

Qingji didn't have time to think about why all this was happening. With his martial arts state of mind, he punched out, let the sea flow and change unexpectedly. and keep your eyes empty, and God will stop and kill God.

In a thousandth of an instant, Qingji's punch had collided with Qing's invincible third punch without any tricks.

It's like the sudden collision of two majestic mountains. With a deafening sound, the void within a radius of dozens of zhang became distorted.

At this moment, Qingji felt that the blood in his body suddenly burned and boiled in the depths. The mysterious power that had been shocking earlier, was manifesting with unprecedented clarity, and it was directly permeated on the fist that he and Qing Wushu collided with with all their might.

Snort!

The time of heaven and earth seemed to stand still for a moment, and then I saw the tall and burly figure of Qing Wuwu, under the coercion of the majestic air waves, in the midst of the exclamations and shouts of a group of teenagers, and flew upside down at a high speed that was difficult to catch up with the naked eye, and then crashed into the main gate of the Qing clan......

Everyone was stunned. The occurrence of this scene was a hundred times more shocking than the previous beast skin boy who attracted the handwriting of the ancestor to refine the scorching sun divine flame and break through the two realms in a row.

The main gate of the dignified Qing clan, how sacred is that? Who would have thought that one day, there would be a certain descendant of the Qing family, who would be smashed into him with a hard punch. The so-called "knocking on the door" in the world is nothing more than that.

A bright and soft glow poured out from the main gate of the Qing clan, which was dozens of zhang high and hundreds of zhang wide. Qing Invincible's original majestic body, under the background of the giant gate that was so magnificent that it was connected to the sky, it seemed that it was inferior to insects and ants.

When he was gently pushed by the sudden light on the door and slowly slid to the ground, he spurted out three mouthfuls of blood one after another, and his body exploded like a cannon, and I don't know how many bones burst and break.

Despite this, Qing Wuving's two eyes were always staring like copper bells, staring at the beast-skinned boy in front of him.

His eyes were first full of shock, shock, and disbelief, and finally all turned into an undisguised kind of admiration and admiration. The next moment, Qing Wuyi's neck was crooked, and he seemed to pass out with infinite satisfaction and excitement.

"Innocent? Qing Invincible, a little Flying Heaven Realm boy, actually cultivated the Heaven-Fighting Truth Solution to the third form? ”

"What about the third form? He was still defeated. And he lost to a Meng Yuan martial artist whose realm was far lower than his own. ”

In front of the clan gate, there was a dead silence. And in the main hall, the atmosphere is also extremely strange.

When Qing Wuving, the only remaining of the five teenagers, was also beaten to the ground, Qing Xuefeng, the elder of the Chixiao Vein, who had been fighting for tat with the elders of the Chiling and Chiyin veins, was surprisingly not as surprised as before, or spoke with mean mockery.

She just muttered to herself, "Innocent? Qing Invincible, a little Flying Heaven Realm boy, actually cultivated the Heaven-Fighting Truth Solution to the third form? ”

Qing Xuefeng looked at the clairvoyant mirror light curtain in front of her in a little dazed, as if she was caught in some kind of extremely distant memory.

She didn't even notice that it was the Great Elder Qingfan who had been silent all this time who answered her words.