Chapter 388: Grab it

The Great Wilderness World.

In a small palace at the Gate of Divine Transformation, a handsome young man who was sitting quietly suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, his face instantly turned pale, and his expression became hideous and painful.

A bead of sweat the size of a bean flew out of his cheeks.

After a long time, the hideous and painful expression slowly disappeared, and the whole body was sweating profusely and gasping for breath.

"What's going on, how did I die all of a sudden?"

This young man of about twenty years old was the senior brother of the Divine Transformation Sect to defend his title, and his face was still a little pale at this time, and a bead of sweat the size of a bean was cut down his cheek. Although you won't really die in the Golden Temple, you will be very traumatic, and in severe cases, you will even become an idiot.

Moreover, every time you die in the Golden Temple, you will be extremely painful.

It's soul pain.

"What the hell is going on?"

The defending expression became hideous again, his eyes were red, and he still couldn't understand why his primordial god in the Golden Temple died suddenly.

And it was too fast to die, and too inexplicable to die.

Let him be confused.

As the casual time passed, his pain slowly disappeared, and the whole person became relaxed. At this time, his mind also became clear, and he slowly discovered some clues.

Could it be that Yan Qing made a ghost?

Wei Mian frowned, his face was a little pale, this matter must have nothing to do with Yan Qing, but what he wondered was, how did Yan Qing kill him?

He seemed to see a brilliant golden light spit out from Yan Qing's mouth.

The golden light is so bright that you can't open your eyes.

And then there was no then.

"Hmph, Yan Qing. ”

Fang Mian's face was gloomy, and a hideous look flashed, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Although I don't know how you used to kill my primordial god in the Golden Temple. However, from now on, I will defend my crown and kill you once I see you, until you dare not enter the Golden Temple again. ”

At this time, a disciple of the Divine Transformation Sect suddenly rushed in and shouted, "Senior Brother, Senior Brother, are you okay?"

In the blink of an eye, Wei Mian saw a disciple walking in front of him, and couldn't help frowning and shouting: "What's going on, so panicked, don't you know that this place is my cultivation place?"

"Senior brother, it's not good, the disciples who cultivated in the Golden Temple were all killed. The disciple said in horror.

"What?"

Wei Mian glared for a moment, wondering if he had misheard, and then asked urgently, "You mean they're all dead?"

"Yes, big brother, they're all dead. ”

"What's going on, which Holy Land made the move?"

"I don't know. But they said that it should be Yan Qing's hand. The disciple said.

"Yan Qing?"

Wei Mian glared for a moment, Yan Qing had just condensed the Yuan Shen, how could he kill the dozens or hundreds of disciples of the God Transformation Sect?

Hundreds of disciples of the Golden Temple's Divine Transformation Gate were killed at once, and this incident also shook the high-level of the Divine Transformation Gate......

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The Golden Temple.

On the territory of the Divine Transformation Gate, at this time, only a few people such as Yan Qing, Feng Baishu, and Mountain Axe remained, and they saw that the golden light in Yan Qing's mouth was spit out, and after a piece of radiance, dozens of disciples of the Divine Transformation Gate were cut off, and they couldn't help but be shocked again.

As soon as the golden knife comes out, there is no soul to be killed!

Even if he is a strong defender, under this knife, he doesn't even know how he died.

Is this kind of combat power going to be invincible?

"Brother Yan, is it a divine skill that you just used?" the mountain axe asked suspiciously after being shocked, "But, isn't the divine skill not allowed to be used in the Golden Temple?"

"There is a divine skill that can be used in the Golden Temple. Feng Baishu said.

"What magic skill?" the mountain axe was a little curious.

"Exclusive Yuan Shen Divine Skill. Feng Baishu said.

"I see, no wonder Brother Yan's combat power is so strong. The mountain axe nodded in realization, and then asked curiously, "Is there anything in the academy, why haven't you heard of it?"

"Exclusive Yuan Shen Divine Skill, very rare, hard to find, even in the academy there is no ......"

Feng Baishu shook his head, and seemed to be a little envious of Yan Qing's divine skill, "Moreover, Yan Qing's divine skill seems to have also been cultivated to the realm of perfection, otherwise it would be absolutely impossible to have such power......"

"Perfection realm?" the mountain axe couldn't help but glare.

Yan Qing just smiled, and then motioned for the mountain axe to carry the green dragon statue. The three-zhang long green dragon statue stood quietly in the valley, and the dragon's head spit a golden-colored mist.

"Haha......"

At this time, the mountain axe immediately surrounded the Qinglong statue, greedily inhaled a breath of mist, kept stroking the statue, and said with excitement on his face: "Good girl, as long as I give the mountain axe to practice for half a year alone, even if I defend the title, I am sure to take him down." ”

"Yes, this is a fetish. Feng Baishu's eyes were also shining.

"Let's go. ”

Yan Qing said, and walked out of the territory of the Divine Transformation Gate in a moment, and the Qinglong statue was carried by a mountain axe. After returning to the Heavenly Emperor Academy, the disciples were so excited that they couldn't help but surround and stroke the statue of the green dragon.

When he heard that Yan Qing had killed all the disciples of the Divine Transformation Sect with a single sword, he couldn't help but stare at him, as if he was in a dream.

A holy place was destroyed with a single sword.

This......

It's scary.

At this time, Yan Qing sat quietly next to the statue of the green dragon, and the golden mist spit out by the dragon's head was all sucked into his mouth.

The feeling now is as wonderful as a fish in water.

Moreover, he felt that his primordial spirit was growing little by little.

After the Qinglong statue was snatched back, all the disciples of the Heavenly Emperor Academy gave it to Yan Qing to cultivate first, Yan Qing couldn't shirk it and was not polite, and alone inhaled the golden mist spit out by the Qinglong statue into the Yuan Shen.

"It's really a good thing, it's just a short day, and I feel that my Yuan Shen is a lot stronger. Yan Qing opened her eyes and said, then stood up.

After Yan Qing stood up, he gave up his place to the disciples of the Heavenly Emperor Academy, and then pulled Feng Baishu aside and asked, "You said before that there are still nine green dragon statues in the Blue Dragon Palace?"

"That's right, and one nine-zhang statue can drop a drop of golden primordial liquid every day, and three six-zhang statues can drop a drop of golden primordial liquid every ten days......" Feng Baishu said with some envy, "It's just that these nine green dragon statues have been controlled by those powerful holy places......

"Snatch them up like this?" Yan Qing said suddenly.

"Grab it?"

Feng Baishu was stunned for a moment.

"Yes, the Golden Temple's arrival is an opportunity for the Great Wilderness World, and this opportunity is once in a lifetime. Moreover, whoever seizes the opportunity is likely to take a step. And this opportunity is a resource to help people practice......"

Yan Qing said that he was going to snatch all the green dragon statues and help the disciples of the Heavenly Emperor Academy to cultivate.

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