Two more days passed, and the whole town was in a state of great silence. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info this quiet feeling, but it makes people feel more and more palpitations.

The border town, which is usually full of conflicts, suddenly became so calm that even the large number of civilian deaths in the restaurant did not cause any waves. The general public is just surprised by this, but some people with keen perception understand that there is only one explanation for this situation - something big is about to happen.

On the roof of an inn in a small city, Lan Haoren and Xuanyuan were sitting here. At this time, there are still five hours before the birth of the Fudo Ming King Armor.

"What did you find?" Xuanyuan said.

"God's Desperate Situation...... Five. Lan Haoren was still sitting with his eyes closed, his perception emanating from around his body, as if the wind and grass in the entire small city could not escape his perception.

"It seems that the trouble we encountered this time is probably bigger than we imagined......" The corners of Xuanyuan's mouth were raised, and there was no nervous expression.

This small city is one of the closest small cities to the place where the gods were born, and it belongs to the territory of the Minghua Empire. There is one, there is two, and the other city is relatively close, which is located in the territory of the Zhongzhou Empire, about a hundred miles away from this city. And the place where the armor of the Fudo Ming King was born is the location between these two cities.

"With the lesson of the last time, the Blood God Sect has not sent anyone here again, so there is no trace of the Blood God Sect for the time being. It seems that they should set off from the opposite city the moment they perceive the birth of the divine soldier. Lan Haoren stood up at this time and retracted his perception.

"The people who are staying here now should be all masters of the Minghua Empire. But no matter where they come from, in the current situation, they are our enemies. Xuanyuan said.

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An hour before the birth of the Fudo Ming King Armor, the location of Qin Yi's divination.

"Mr. Qin, are you ready?" Regulus asked.

"I've been preparing for this day for more than a year," Qin Yi said with a smile......

"Okay, then I'll go." Xuanyuan said no more and left the place. The others stayed here, quietly waiting for the Divine Soldier to be born.

"Brother Xuanyuan, be careful...... "Looking at Xuanyuan's distant figure, Xin'er folded her hands and prayed, recalling the plan Xuanyuan had made before.

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Two hours ago.

"Mr. Qin, in order to help you gain time, after everyone arrives at the place where the Fudo Ming King Armor was born, I will leave there with the Seven Star Dragon Yuan, go to a place fifty miles to the north, and release the breath of the Seven Star Dragon Yuan before the divine soldier is born. In this way, I will be able to draw the attention of other cultivators there, and I myself will come back here through the spatial passage. According to my expectations, I can buy you no less than five minutes. Xuanyuan said.

"Brother Xuanyuan, thank you very much for all this you have done for me, but you have to remember that you have to be careful in everything, keep yourself safe, and don't stay there for too long. If you pay something for this that you shouldn't have paid, I don't even know how to explain it to your friends! The worried look on Qin Yi's face was not pretended.

"Brother Xuanyuan, I'll go with you! If you have any questions, I can help you......" Xin'er said.

"No, Xin'er, you have to be obedient, whether Mr. Qin can take away the immovable Ming King armor in the fastest time depends on your time attributes, therefore, you must stay by Mr. Qin's side!" Xuanyuan looked at Xin'er, and the persistence in his eyes made Xin'er unable to refuse.

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Five minutes before the birth of the Fudo Ming King Armor.

"This distance should be able to fool them for a while, right? ……”

At this time, Xuanyuan came to a deep stream alone. This place is very much like a place where treasures are buried.

"Old man, this time, I'm afraid I'm going to work hard for you......"

Looking at the seven-star dragon yuan in his hand, Xuanyuan gently stroked the scabbard. At the same time, a flash of silver starlight and a low dragon groan emanated from the sword's body, as if in response to Xuanyuan.

"Forge the Spirit!"

The blade came out of his body, and Xuanyuan's spiritual power suddenly poured into the Seven Star Dragon Abyss. The Seven Star Dragon Yuan was like a bottomless pit, containing all of Xuanyuan's spiritual power, and at the same time, the sword body emitted a strong silver light.

"Seven Star Dragon Yuan, Divine Dragon Breaks the Sky!"

A silver dragon rose from the Seven Star Dragon Yuan Sword to the sky. This giant dragon possessed enough power to blast an unprepared Divine Desperate Realm cultivator to smithereens. And Xuanyuan, who released this move, only had less than one percent of his spiritual power left!

After releasing this blow, Xuanyuan did not step into the space channel that he had arranged before, but instead sat still, took several pills to restore spiritual power in a row, and used the few spiritual powers in his body to restore his strength.

"Come on, all this way......"

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"Head, there's a strong spiritual power fluctuation over there!"

"It must be the secret treasure that was born, let's go, let's go and see!"

"Elder, the aura over there is extremely strong, aren't we ......?"

"Let's go!"

“……”

Conversations like this took place at the same time in the two border cities of the Zhongzhou Empire and the Minghua Empire, and Xuanyuan's actions really caught their attention. A breath that made ordinary people extremely frightened poured out like a tide, and at this time, those three desperate realm powerhouses who were high above seemed to have become ordinary cultivators......

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A minute before the Divine Soldier was born.

"Mr. Qin, I'm ready." Xin'er's time spiritual power is ready.

"Brother Xuanyuan is almost there, let's start too!" Qin Yi swallowed a few pills of enhanced attributes refined by Wang Sanniu.

After a few breaths, the ground under everyone's feet began to tremble violently. On an ancient tree fifty meters in front of them, the golden spiritual power gradually emanated.

It was a very heavy, staring aura. Unpretentious, clumsy, it seems that in this world, no power can destroy it.

Under the gaze of everyone, a golden-red armor slowly rose from the branches of the ancient tree, giving people the feeling of growing. But everyone understands that this golden and red armor is the eighth existence on the list of divine weapons - the armor of the King of Fudong!

"Into the Spirit!"

Qin Yi's soul power was instantly released, and he headed towards the immovable Ming King armor. As a divine soldier, the ownerless Immovable Ming King Armor naturally resisted, and a faint film of light formed around it, resisting the invasion of Qin Yi's soul power.

"Open it for me!" Qin Yi's face was full of domineering, like the power of the soul of the essence, tearing the light film alive, and the power of his soul was finally able to touch the armor of the Immovable Ming King.

"Time control!"

Seeing that he succeeded, Xin'er also used his time spiritual power to help him accelerate the imprinting of the soul imprint.

"It seems that Mr. Qin's divination does not have a single flaw......"

At this time, Xuanyuan, who had left here to attract the attention of other cultivators, finally returned to everyone. Although his spiritual power is not full, he still has the strength to fight.

"Prepare for the battle, in five minutes, those cultivators will be here in time."

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