"Young people just have ideas, and old men have been young, don't say much, just understand. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info You young people, just make people feel uneasy, just say that the kid of Tianji actually trapped the old man in the magic circle and stole the holy weapon by himself, if it wasn't for the final awakening of the holy weapon, I don't know what kind of catastrophe it would cause. Sheng Xuanji sighed for a while.

Sheng Feng Yang and Sheng Xi were speechless for a while, Sheng Tianji was already thousands of years old, and only people like Sheng Xuanji would call him a kid.

"That kid's grudge against the Wu clan is too deep, and the old man has sent him to the secret place of the clan, so that he can reflect on it inside. Conflicts between various ethnic groups have existed since ancient times, and even among their own tribes, there are deep hatreds and hatreds that are buried, so why should this hatred rise and impose on innocent people. The holy mystery whispered, flicked his sleeves and ran, and disappeared from this place with the two of them, but he didn't go out of the door.

Both of them were shocked in their hearts, even if they were the emperors of the Nine Heavens, if they talked about long-distance flight teleportation, they were not as good as the Light Gate, only those who comprehended a trace of the true meaning of the Sage and had some Sage power would have the speed of teleportation beyond the Light Gate.

"Elder Xuanji, is this going to step into the Sage?" The two looked at each other the same, and the same thought appeared in their hearts, and they were both excited.

There are always legends of Daozun in the world, but those are too old, even among monks, they are all myths, only the sage seems real, although it is rare to see, but it has left all kinds of traces, not like Daozun without a trace.

The Holy Weapon Spirit King Banner that exists in the Spirit Race so far is only the third generation of Holy Spirit God refining, although it was damaged at the beginning, but after the repair of the clansmen of the past generations, it has been restored to integrity, this is the magic weapon of the Holy Clan, and it is the best proof that they have survived in the world, compared to the Spirit Ancestor, it seems more real.

Although they firmly believe in the existence of the Spirit Ancestor, they always can't find evidence, everything is a legend, or a few words of some records, if it weren't for the various senses in the depths of the bloodline, they would really think that this is just a legend.

When they were around them, they couldn't see what it was, they could only feel all kinds of power in them, some weak and humble, and some strong and majestic.

Their minds fluttered in the impact, as if they were about to get lost in the world of this location.

Finally, in a sudden moment, the surrounding scene changed greatly, they came to a misty and dim place, there were no living creatures, vegetation, empty mountains and rivers, all kinds of ribbons of gray-black mist drifted wantonly, and one after another majestic and terrifying lightning resounded in the gray fog, occasionally revealing a little electric light, which filled this world with endless cold light.

Huge stones came and went in the sky, flashing with a cold glow, and the inexplicable terrifying aura continued to flow, and strange nicks were all over it, there were people and beasts, birds and insects, and more of them were strange creatures with the legs of an elderly human being.

Their aura was the most eerie, and they were full of malice towards the monks.

"This is the secret realm of our race, how could it be like this? The small world that used to be full of birds and flowers and everything flourishing can no longer be seen, and the power of the Sage War is so terrifying. Sheng Xi exclaimed.

"Looking at these big stones, it seems that they are from the eclipse lair, could it be that the ancestors destroyed the eclipse lair?" said Sheng Fengyang with some excitement.

A whistling sound came, and the Holy Xuanji reached out and grabbed it, and a broken hilt fell into his hand.

"How can the nest of the erosion be destroyed so easily, but the last impact of the ancestors is to hit those erosions hard, their nests have been destroyed by three or four percent, and those erosions that have not yet fully grown will be weaker in the future, this is the opportunity left to us by the ancestors. "The Holy Xuanji stroked the broken sword, even if it was once a holy weapon, now it can only become a waste, not to mention the power of the past, even if it is a blow from the true god, it will be shattered.

"It's a holy artifact, and it's like this. Sheng Xi whispered.

The holy wind said: "Although the battle was short, it must have been fierce and abnormal, and it exhausted all the remaining origin of the holy weapon, the refining material of this holy weapon is mixed yuan gold, which is the top material, and it will last forever, but it ended up so miserably, even the origin mark of heaven and earth of the divine material was shattered." ”

"There is no eternal existence in the world, not even Dao Zun, not to mention these divine materials, they just exist for a long time. "The Holy Mystery put away the broken sword, even if it has become a waste, it is also left by the ancestors, and it must not be discarded at will.

He rolled up the two of them and flew deeper, seeing more and more rubble in his eyes, and even some broken bodies, all left by the dead eclipse.

Looking at the dense place of the stone from afar, where is the nest of the eclipse, the Holy Mystery did not move forward, stopped and watched cautiously, there, there was a presence that made him feel palpitations, although he was in hibernation, but the vastness of the breath was many times stronger than him.

"I was thinking of giving them the final blow here, but now it seems that I underestimated the eclipse. "Sheng Xuanji was shocked.

"In the lair here, there is indeed a sage, but why doesn't it move, there is no sage in the spirit race, it can be easily wiped out. "Shengxi Road.

"It's not that it doesn't want to move, just because it has been injured before, and it has been recuperating from its injuries, and this time it was attacked by the ancestors, I am afraid that it will be injured and injured, and the pressure on the new sage in the future will be much less. "Holy Xuanji said.

Sheng Xi smiled, "He is the opponent of the elders. ”

The Holy Xuanji shook his head and smiled bitterly: "The old man has become a sage? ”

"Then let it be my first opponent, and the day I become a saint, let it be sacrificed in blood. The Holy Wind said.

"Sage, it is not as simple as imagined, although the old man is now one step closer, he finds that he is farther away from the Sage. This place should not stay for a long time, it has just experienced a great war, and the eclipse is very unstable, and if it is not good, it will be abandoned because of anger. The Holy Xuanji flicked his long sleeves and left with the two of them.

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In the southwest of the Spirit Clan, Ning Fei and the five of them stepped out of the big city, flew high in the sky, and soon saw the big city of the Wu Clan.

After a long time, the grief caused by the death of the Holy Qing Yuan Spirit has weakened, and the impact on several people has weakened, especially after leaving the spirit realm, that sad mood has almost disappeared.

Without that kind of depression, several people exhaled comfortably.

"Holy Son, I forgot to tell you that the genius of my clan has returned, and he values you very much and wants to have a fight with you, that is, if you want to save the spirit, you are likely to have a big battle with him. Wu Tianxing said suddenly.

Wu Dixing looked at Ning Fei with some pity: "That is the youngest emperor of our clan, according to the gossip of the elders, it is very likely that he has stepped into the Emperor Triple Heaven, although you are more powerful than us, but there are people who are even more powerful than you." ”

"I really want to see how you, the Holy Son, should be like in the confrontation with him, whether it is a fiasco or a regret defeat. The witch man said with some joy.

Ning Fei was big for a while, an emperor of the Tianjiao level, and he was already a triple heaven, the gap between him and him was too big, even if he used the bluestone fragments, he had no chance of winning.

"In the face of a huge disparity in strength, all magic weapons are useless, unless you can have holy weapons. Of course, your magic weapon is very good, but it's too weird, in your realm, using it is still not as good as a holy weapon. Yu Chunwei smiled, "You kid is always an eyesore in front of this seat, and this seat really wants to see how miserable you are defeated in the same generation." ”

"Originally, he had no interest in you, the Holy Son, who told the elders to deliberately match you and Lingling, which offended his rebellion. Wu Tianxing smiled happily, "If you win against him, there is still hope for you and Lingling." ”

Ning Fei raised his eyebrows: "There is no chance of winning, it's a big deal to admit defeat directly." ”

"Stinky boy, what you said is so comfortable, if you don't fight, you want to admit defeat. Yu Chun's eyes widened in shock.

Wu Dixing said with a smile: "Admit defeat, if you dare to say it, the elders will definitely not agree, and the clansmen will not agree, as a holy son, how can you bow your head in the face of difficulties." The most important thing is that the genius of our clan hates such a person the most, I am afraid that he will attack with all his strength without mercy, and you will be killed. ”

"Hey, at that time, there will be many people who will watch the battle, and there will be people from other races, and the elders will not be able to make a move, you holy son, hehe. The witch laughed.

Yu Chun's eyes turned: "Poor boy, let's bite the bullet when the time comes." This seat is optimistic about you, the owner of the true one-god appearance, how can you die like this, and it is precisely in such a powerful oppression that can give you the strongest motivation. Otherwise, you will deliberately admit defeat and provoke him when you fall, so that he can exert his strongest strength and you can get the best training. ”

The corners of Ning Fei's mouth twitched, and the three brothers of the Wu clan trembled.

"Holy Son, although we wanted to kill you at the beginning, now we have to remind you, don't do that, otherwise you will die a miserable death. Wu Tianxing said cautiously.

The big city was already approaching, and a few people fell, and quickly stepped into the light gate, and came to the city closest to the witch hall.

As soon as I stepped out of the light door, there was a wave of joy and a tidal wave of discussions.

"What are the Wu clans doing, the marriage date they said was good, and they have been pushed back and forth, I really don't understand what they are doing. ”

"Does anyone know who the man is? It's been so long, and there hasn't been any news at all, when did the Wu people do such a good job of secrecy?"

"The pearl of my clan, who will he marry, it's a pity, I'm also handsome and colorful, why doesn't Mingzhu look at me more. ”

"You are very good-looking, but your cultivation is weak, and you and Mingzhu almost stepped into the god level at the same time, so many years have passed now, and you have not yet become a king, it seems that you have no hope for this body. If you want to get the pearl, you don't rely on your looks. ”

"When it comes to people with strength and good looks, there are quite a few people in my Wu clan, and the most powerful of them is the genius of my clan. ”

"It's a pity that it is impossible for him and Lingling after all, so to speak, it should be the Holy Son, but I heard that he came together with his fellow senior sister and rejected Mingzhu. It was really hateful, many young people in the original clan were very dissatisfied with him, and his refusal would only provoke greater anger. ”