The aura emanating from Lingquan Shaojun's body was very violent, like a volcano erupting, even the creatures of the Holy Realm stood in front of him, they all felt a huge pressure, and they couldn't help but tremble.

The eyes of the Canglan Martial Saint gushed flames, staring at Lingquan Shaojun who was standing opposite, and said, "You are too arrogant, aren't you?"

Lingquan Shaojun's eyes lit up, and he looked at the Canglan Martial Saint from top to bottom, especially her full and round chest and buttocks, revealing a look of considerable interest, and said with a smile: "Yes, yes, it is really not easy to give birth to a woman as beautiful as you in the human race, and she also has the body of a fire phoenix...... Well...... What a nice slave. Today, you don't have to die. ”

"Slave ......" Canglan Martial Saint was even more annoyed.

Suddenly, the rules of flame surged out of her delicate body, causing the surrounding flames, condensed into pieces of feathers, and appeared around her.

Lingquan Shaojun said: "That's right, the Terran Sage is a high-ranking slave in the Rakshasa Clan. Of course, the vast majority of slaves were bought back to cook food and entertain guests. A Saint Realm beauty like you who has the body of a fire phoenix is very rare, and it is a bit wasteful to make ingredients, but it can be trained to be a beautiful pet. ”

Canglan Martial Saint was furious, the head of the dignified Nine Heavens Xuannu, someone wanted to catch her back and train her as a pet, it was unbearable.

"Flames burn the sky. ”

The Canglan Martial Saint lifted the Burning Sky Sword, and suddenly, dense inscriptions appeared on the sword body, exuding a scorching flame aura.

"Boom. ”

Canglan Martial Saint slashed out with a sword with all his might, and thousands of sword qi condensed into a ten-zhang high wall of fire, which spread all the way to Lingquan Shaojun's body.

"The strength is not bad, but it's a pity that the cultivation realm is still a little worse. ”

Lingquan Shaojun showed a playful look and stood motionless.

Tian Gehou rushed out from behind Lingquan Shaojun, carrying a bronze battle Ge with a pole and a foot and two feet long, exerting force with both arms, and waving forward. A phantom figure with a human head wearing a bronze mask flew out from above the battle ge.

The wall of fire condensed by the sword qi was shattered.

Chu Siyuan's eyes widened, and he shouted, "Be careful." ”

Canglan Martial Saint also sensed the danger, and in his pupils, a human head wearing a bronze mask rushed towards her at a hundred times the speed of sound from far and near, and there was no way to dodge it.

It can only be blocked by a horizontal sword.

"Bang. ”

Canglan Martial Saint only felt an unreachable huge force, crashing into his body, a sonorous sound sounded in his ears, and then his eyes were dim, and his body flew backwards uncontrollably.

The Holy Martial Talent stood behind the Canglan Martial Saint, pushed forward with both hands, and shot out two heroic righteous qi, dissolving the impact on the Canglan Martial Saint's body, and then rushed forward and dragged the Canglan Martial Saint's vest.

"Poof. ”

After Canglan Martial Saint's feet touched the ground, a mouthful of blood spit out of his mouth, and the whole person became limp, unable to stand up straight, obviously suffering extremely serious injuries.

"Seven lives and seven deaths. ”

Chu Siyuan opened the "Seven Lives and Seven Deaths", and pressed a shriveled palm on the scroll, and immediately, seven-colored light poured out, shining in all directions, condensing into seven illusory worlds.

Seven illusory worlds overlap each other to form a seven-colored world tower.

"Boom. ”

The Seven-Colored World Tower and the head of the bronze masked person who rushed over collided with each other with seventeen blows, shattering it.

Tian Gehou hurriedly put away Zhan Ge and retreated backwards.

Tian Gehou only felt the pain in his arms, and blood slid down his fingers. His eyes were fixed on Chu Siyuan's body, and he said, "Kunlun Realm, there is still a strong person like you, no wonder you can escape our pursuit again and again." ”

Immortal Marquis fanned a pair of wings, flew to the ground, snow-white jade feet, stepped on a cloud of cold air shaped like a turtle, and laughed charmingly: "Hehe, Tiange Hou, you can't even clean up a fifty-fourth-order spiritual power cultivator, what qualifications do you have to be a first-class marquis?"

Immediately, the other seven first-class marquis walked out one after another.

Farther away, there were the figures of Marquis Rakshasa standing in the cold and flames, and there were extremely large numbers, at least more than five hundred.

Tiange Hou carried the bronze Zhan Ge and said in a deep voice: "That old guy is not an ordinary spiritual power cultivator, the picture scroll in his hand is a very powerful spiritual power holy weapon. ”

"Really?"

Immortal Marquis's charming starry eyes stared at Chu Siyuan, and her gaze fell on "Seven Lives and Seven Deaths".

Chu Siyuan's gaze only touched the Immortal Marquis, and then, his face changed drastically, and he said, "Hurry up and escape from this place, it is a Spiritual Power Saint King." ”

"What...... Spiritual Power Saint King?"

The sages of the Kunlun realm were all frightened, where did they dare to fight against this group of Rakshasa monks, and immediately retreated backwards, wanting to escape.

"Still want to go?"

The red lips of the fairy marquis opened slightly, and a series of pleasant laughter came out of his mouth, and the sound was very magnetic, echoing in the sky above the polar swamp.

In the next moment, all the sages of the Kunlun Realm fell into the illusionary realm.

Some saints were running blindly, and accidentally fell into the icy puddle, and the holy body froze into ice cubes.

Some of the saints, like enemies of life and death, fought each other.

There are also some sages with strong spiritual power, who are standing in place sluggishly, with a struggling look on their faces, and they are struggling to confront the Immortal Marquis.

However, the spiritual power of the Immortal Marquis was too strong, and even Chu Siyuan could not compete with her.

The center of the eyebrows of the Si Ming Divine Maiden, one of the Nine Heavens Xuannu, flew out a white point of light.

"Boom. ”

That speck of light turned into a vermilion temple and appeared in the swamp.

This is a real temple, quite huge, the pillars, walls, and tiles all exude divine light, and a divine power emits out, which actually breaks through the illusion of the fairy marquis.

Immediately, all the saints in the Kunlun realm came to their senses.

Many of the Sages were wounded, and even twelve more had died.

The people who were still alive all looked depressed and felt a little desperate, this time their enemies were too strong, and any one of them had the strength to kill them all.

The Immortal Marquis looked at the temple under his feet, feeling both surprised and extremely happy, and said: "The temple, the temple where a god once lived, is such a treasure, it is hidden in the sea of qi of a human woman. ”

Lingquan Shaojun suddenly realized that this group of women in the Kunlun Realm seemed to be very difficult.

One holds the sacred book of Confucianism, one has the physique of a fire phoenix, and the other has a temple......

Immediately, Lingquan Shaojun's gaze looked at the other women, and he was surprised to find that each of them was a heavenly and national color, with a very strong physique, and was definitely not an ordinary sage.

Fortunately, their cultivation was still very low, and if all of them reached the level of a half-step Saint King, it would definitely be a powerful and terrifying force.

"One hundred thousand years ago, the Kunlun Realm was a very powerful realm in the entire universe. I thought that after 100,000 years, the Kunlun Realm had completely declined, but I didn't expect that so many proud women of the sky would emerge. ”

Lingquan Shaojun laughed loudly, and said: "It's really a blessing from the sky, just today I will tame all of you, train you into a group of beautiful pets, and take you out together, don't you envy Yang Qi and those guys to death?"

"Even if we die, we can't give in to you. ”

Canglan Martial Saint's gaze was like a beast, quite fierce, directly burning the holy blood in his body, casting a forbidden secret technique, his combat power skyrocketed, and he attacked Lingquan Shaojun again.

"If you want to fight with Shaojun, you must first pass the level of Benhou. ”

Tian Gehou mentioned the battle and blocked the Canglan Martial Saint, and the two fought fiercely in the temple.

This was an overwhelming battle, and even if one side of the Kunlun Realm used the power of the Divine Temple, the Seven Lives and Seven Deaths, and the Confucian Sacred Book, it would not be able to resist the power of the nine first-class marquises.

The Immortal Marquis took away the "Seven Lives and Seven Deaths", pressed one palm on the top of Chu Siyuan's head, wisps of spiritual power gushed out from his fingertips, and said coldly: "Kneel down for Benhou." ”

"No...... Can...... Can ......"

Chu Siyuan trembled all over, bleeding from the seven holes, but he was still fighting against the spiritual will of the Immortal Marquis.

"Master. ”

Uncle Yue's eyes were bloodshot, and he roared loudly in his mouth, and then shot out a holy seal and bombarded the Immortal Marquis, wanting to save Chu Siyuan.

You must know that Uncle Yue is the state pastor of a state in the Kunlun realm, and he can be called the top powerhouse in the holy realm.

However, the Immortal Marquis was even more powerful, and he didn't take Uncle Yue in his eyes at all, and with a little finger, a light shuttle flew out.

"Poof. ”

The light shuttle shattered the holy seal, pierced through the eyebrows of Uncle Yue, and killed him.

The fall of Uncle Yue made all the saints in the Kunlun realm sink in their hearts, and their hearts were extremely sad.

"To die together, to kill. ”

"It's better to be broken than to be complete. ”

The remaining three military domain kings rushed towards the Immortal Marquis, Tiange Hou, and Lingquan Shaojun respectively, and mobilized the Holy Qi, preparing to blow up the Holy Source and the Sea of Qi, and die with them.

"Don't blow yourself up. ”

The Immortal Marquis's beautiful eyes glared at the three Warlord Domain Kings, and the three powerful spiritual wills entered their sea of consciousness and suppressed their consciousness.

Suddenly, the three military domain kings fell to the ground and lost consciousness.

Obviously, in front of a Spiritual Power Saint King, they had no chance to blow themselves up at all.

......

............

Qingmo and Zhang Ruochen walked into the polar swamp one after the other, walking between the cold air and the flames.

Zhang Ruochen walked forward, and in his mind, the picture of Fang Yi mobilizing the rules of truth and exerting several times his power came to mind.

"The rules of truth are part of the rules of heaven and earth, and they should be everywhere, so how can we sense them?"

Zhang Ruochen simulated Fang Yi's moves, playing one move after another, but he couldn't perceive the rules of truth at all.

Qingmo was quite anxious, and said, "Why are you cultivating anytime and anywhere?" Can you go faster, I feel that their aura is weakening rapidly, if we don't rush over, I'm afraid the consequences will be unimaginable." ”

Zhang Ruochen withdrew his move, surprised, and said, "You can still feel their aura weakening?"

Qingmo didn't know how to explain to Zhang Ruochen, and said, "Please, can you do it?" Why can't you really drag it out any longer, in case Sister Nalan is captured by the Rakshasa clan, you won't be able to feel at ease, right?"

"Okay, okay, lead the way. ”

Zhang Ruochen hated contact with the monks of the Kunlun Realm, but when he saw Qingmo's pitiful face, he couldn't hate it.

It didn't take long for them to enter the depths of the polar swamp, and in the distance, they could already see a temple a hundred miles away, towering in the flames and cold.

"It's the temple of the priestess, and they must be there. ”

Qingmo no longer waited for Zhang Ruochen, turned into a cyan streamer, and rushed towards the direction of the temple.

Zhang Ruochen stopped, looked around, and noticed that there were a large number of Rakshasa Marquis hidden in the dark, and then said to himself: "Eat the Holy Flower, how much can you solve?"

"Master, with my current cultivation at the peak of the Holy Peak, even if I can't kill them all, I can at least contain them. ”

The Saint Eater Flower rushed out of Zhang Ruochen's back and took root in the swamp, and immediately, tens of thousands of roots spread out in all directions.

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