Chapter 128: Ten Years of Time
The two Ye Qing killed at the same time, even if Jun Molang's cultivation was two steps higher than him, he couldn't stop such a combined attack.
The blood light bloomed there, and Ye Qing was crazy, and the terrifying killing intent was rippling like a tide.
He thought of those brothers and sisters who were slaughtered, the teenage children were not spared, and anyone who did not submit to them could not escape such a fate.
The statues of several patriarchs were also destroyed, and if it weren't for the fact that an uncle begged him before he died, let him keep the last trace of incense in Qingcheng Mountain, he would not have survived like this.
There was too much pathos and too much anger in his heart, and at this time, it turned into a monstrous killing intent and poured out.
Jun Molang was roaring, the monstrous divine power was surging, and the qi and blood were like fire, burning brightly.
He was also casting the Five Divine Techniques of the Heavenly Palace, but he had only evolved three gods, but all of them were useless.
Ye Qing used the secret of the soldier character and used the three gods as weapons, and in an instant, they shattered into the void and completely exploded.
"Imperial Sword Technique!" Ye Qing sealed his hands and sacrificed a big sword, and then evolved countless sword lights, forming a sword formation, completely trapping Jun Molang in it.
In the distance, Jun Weitian saw this scene, and his eyes sank slightly.
The sky above his head was still falling, and the land under his feet was also continuing to rise, and the combination of heaven and earth was unstoppable, making it difficult for him to be distracted.
"Your Excellency, can you think clearly, what will happen if you are an enemy of my Jun Weitian?" said Jun Weitian lightly.
The old master looked at him calmly: "Qingcheng Mountain has never been afraid of people. ”
"Shenzhou has never been afraid of people. ”
"Hmph, it's just a wasteland, and if I come here, it's just a bunch of chickens and dogs. Jun Weitian said coldly.
"If you give me ten years, why don't you come here?" his gaze was indifferent, without a trace of waves, but there was a strong self-confidence.
That's his regret, but also his unwillingness, if not the end of his life, his achievements will not stop there?
Jun Weitian's eyes were a little gloomy: "Kill my clan brother, you have to think clearly about the price you have to pay!"
Ye Qing's eyes were cold: "Kill my senior brother and junior brother, this is the price he has to pay!"
"This is just the beginning, your Dao system is called Yunyin Mountain, right, if I see one in the future, I will kill one until I kill enough 217 people!"
Jun Weitian laughed angrily: "Okay, well, I hope you don't regret the stupid decision you made now in the future!"
Ye Qing didn't reply, urging the sword light of the sky, 108,000 swords evolved, and the dense sword qi filled the sky, like a sea of swords smashed down, directly dismembering Jun Molang.
He cut off the other party's head, shook his hand and threw it at Jun Weitian: "Kill him twice, count your two lives!"
Jun Weitian's eyes became terrifying, his whole body flickered, and there was a terrifying divine power boiling in his body, like a wave set off by the Hanhai, and every wave made people tremble.
It was an annihilating qi, and in his eyes, there was a scene of destruction of the world evolving, the earth collapsed, the sky fell, and his killing intent was constantly rising.
The old master glanced at Ye Qing: "Don't ask about the past, don't be afraid of the future, stick to your heart, keep yourself, I Qingcheng Mountain is not afraid of people, I am not afraid of people in the land of Shenzhou, this is the case before the ages, and it is also the case after the ages." ”
"Teach ......" Ye Qing's nose was sour, and he wanted to say something.
The old master smiled kindly at him, then turned around and walked towards Jun Weitian.
"Borrowing ten years of time from the sky......"
In the void, there was such a voice that echoed gently, and then, endless light flooded here, most of the Kunlun Mountains were shaking, and the mountains and rivers within a radius of thousands of miles were directly displaced to the flat ground, a ruin.
When the dust settled, nothing was gone, except for a sword that hovered there alone, trembling softly and as if whimpering.
Ye Zichuan has a relationship in his heart, and he feels sorry for the old master.
As he said, if he had been given ten years, he wouldn't have done that.
This piece of heaven and earth is too cruel, too ruthless, and so fair, there are some regrets, and it is destined to be irreparable.
There is only one remnant thought left, but it is desperate to kill a king Dao body of Jun Weitian, if such a deed spreads, even in that vast continent, it will set off a lot of waves.
After all, the prestige of the monarch is too great, and he has not personally taken action for many years, just sending a Dao body can suppress many Tianjiao!
And at this time, on that continent, somewhere in the Immortal Family Cave Mansion, a pair of terrifying eyes opened open.
"You can actually kill my first Dao body, the Divine Wasteland, and there are such characters?"
It was his first deity, and he spent the most effort, and he was already comparable to a king, but he didn't expect it to be lost in the land of Shenzhou, which made some waves in his heart.
"Mo Lang, you are reckless and arrogant, I have told you more than once, but you never listened, and after all, you lost your life because of it. ”
"Although you and I are not the same mother, but after all, we have the same blood, so let's avenge you. ”
"Someone, pass on the king's decree!"
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Ye Zichuan didn't know what happened on that continent, and at this time he was quietly recovering his divine power in Kunlun Mountain.
Next to him, Ye Qing was telling about his experience on Qingcheng Mountain during this time.
With the cultivation of the old master sect, his entry into the realm is thousands of miles away, and he was even named Xiao Tianzun, and when his strength is enough, he can become the new master of Qingcheng Mountain.
Later, as the changes in heaven and earth became more and more drastic, the changes in Qingcheng Mountain became more and more amazing, almost like a fairyland on earth, the underground spirit veins recovered, the dragon veins raised their heads, and many disciples in the door awakened the spiritual fire one after another and opened the path of cultivation.
And not long ago, the continent above the head was connected to the earth, and many people came here, Qingcheng Mountain, was targeted by Jun Molang, wanting to occupy it and pass on the Taoism of Yunyin Mountain.
This naturally aroused the dissatisfaction of everyone in Qingcheng Mountain, and they rose up to resist, but under Jun Molang's hands, they couldn't make any waves.
Ye Qing was at the critical juncture of the retreat at that time, and by the time he left the retreat, the disciples of Qingcheng Mountain had almost been killed.
A teacher uncle desperately persuaded him that he must keep the last trace of incense in Qingcheng Mountain, even if he survived.
Ye Qing tearfully agreed, choosing to join Yunyin Mountain, but the killing intent in his heart never weakened, just waiting for one day to completely kill Jun Molang!
Listening to his story, Ye Zichuan sighed silently and patted him on the shoulder, not knowing how to comfort him.
Ye Qing raised his head and looked at the continent above his head: "217 lives, now there are 215 left, I will definitely kill enough of this number." ”
Ye Zichuan was speechless for a moment.