Chapter Eighty-Three: Shock

The unbelievable gaze, the figure gathered under the bewitching purple light all over the sky, the purple hair fluttering in the wind, and the faint fragrance permeated the air. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

The purple light on both sides of the Measuring Monument is rising, breaking through all obstacles and reaching the five god patterns!

"Shhh

A gasp and cool air rose one after another, looking at the young Qianying, his eyes were full of admiration, the ancient Xuan Continent respected the strong, and the strong respected all beings, all of this has nothing to do with age.

"Deacon Hu, you have made meritorious service to the guild. Elder Gu said excitedly, his big hand constantly patting Deacon Hu's shoulder.

"Huh. Deacon Hu smiled, he must have been very lucky today, and he happened to be on duty, otherwise such a good thing would not have fallen on him.

The Five Rank Xuanjie Masters, in the Middle Domain and even the Ten Thousand Heavens Xuanyu, are all the existence of crazy robbery by various forces, and no matter where they go, they will be treated as guests.

Wen Linxuan laughed secretly, the excitement was about to begin, these were just appetizers.

"Boom!"

Above the sky, a purple light broke through the clouds, a gorgeous purple mandala, above the purple petals, the purple flower grains bloomed with a thousand zhang of purple light, shrouding this heaven and earth, in the stunned eyes of everyone, the purple mandala shattered the void, appeared on the five thousand Xuan seals.

When it appeared on the Xuanyin, it exploded in vain, turning into a dazzling purple rain in the sky, pouring down from the sky, and when it was about to fall to the ground, the shadow of the purple mandala, the purple hair fluttered, and a mandala appeared in the center of the eyebrows, exuding a strange beauty, stretching out the Qianqian jade finger, volleying a little into the purple rain, and suddenly, as if touching a spring, it rose to the sky and injected into the Xuanyin.

In an instant, an indescribable coercion, like a volcanic eruption, rushed from the implosion of the Xuanyin, and the fierce storm ravaged the heavens and the earth, and the Xuanjie Master who was sitting on the Xuanjie Monument turned people on their backs, with their feet facing the sky, and the scene was extremely chaotic, but even so, people's eyes were staring at the sky.

After merging into the purple rain, the Xuanyin turned purple, a crack cracked strangely, and dense purple seals roared out from within it, standing quietly in the void in an orderly manner.

At the same time, the purple light on the Measuring Xuan Monument carried an unstoppable momentum, soaring into the sky, and when the purple light was fixed on the Six Divine Patterns, people also saw the number of purple Xuan Seals.

Six Thousand Dao! As many as six thousand Dao! Six Rank Xuanjie Master!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

The dazzling purple Xuan Seal, making it impossible to look at it directly, Elder Gu kept trembling, dumbfounded, the meaning of the six thousand Xuan Seals, he was very clear, that represented the Ten Thousand Heavens Xuan Domain, the peak of the Xuan Realm, the six-rank Xuan Realm Master!

"Whew!"

"Whew!"

"Whew!"

The sound of breaking wind resounded through the world, countless figures, descending here, there were divine patterns on the robes, and there were six of the five divine patterns, and what was even more shocking was the last old man with extraordinary bearing, because his divine patterns were as high as six Dao, six Xuanjie masters!

There is only one sixth-grade Xuanjie Master in the Xuanjie Master Guild, and his identity is about to come out, the vice president of the Deadwood Master!

Dead wood stared at the sky, the incomparably bright purple Xuanyin, and after a while, his pupils shrank suddenly, and a trembling voice sounded.

"Five-Rank Xuanjie Spirit Master!"

The sound of mystical power spreads out in all directions, centered on dead wood.

"Mysterious Realm Spirit Master!"

It was like a thunderstorm in the nine heavens, booming in his mind, and his frightened eyes looked at the shadow of the demon.

There is a spirit in the Xuan Realm, and the spirit is opened, and the incarnation of the Xuan Spirit, and the control of it will become a spirit master in the Xuan Realm, which is widely spread in the Xuan Realm.

The horror of the five-grade Xuanjie spirit master is not comparable to the six-rank, there is no comparison between the two, the Xuanjie spirit master is like the god of the Xuanjie, and when he is integrated with it, the combat power that can be exerted is earth-shattering, and a region can be erased with a snap of his fingers.

The purple light of the Xuan Monument slowly dimmed, and the brilliant Xuan Seal also dispersed, and Mo Ziqing's heart moved, and he appeared beside Wen Linxuan.

"Awesome!" asked Linxuan to give a thumbs up.

Mo Ziqing shook her head and said with a wry smile: "I got an axe in front of you." ”

Asking Lin Xuan's attainments in the Xuan Realm, Mo Ziqing sighed to herself, believing that as long as she was given time, the former could completely surpass herself in terms of grade.

In this regard, Wen Linxuan shrugged helplessly, after all, he had studied the Xuan Realm for many years, and it was not comparable to the latter at such an age.

"Miss Mo, I received a letter from the commander before, and when I heard that you came to our guild, the old man came quickly, but fortunately he did not lose the witness of such a spectacular scene. Master Deadwood said, his eyes were full of love, he had known the deputy hall master for many years, and he had received a summons from him before, saying that Mo Ziqing came to the Xuanjie Master Guild, hoping to take care of it, and also mentioned that there would be a gift for him, and he didn't care about the gift, but when he saw it today, this gift was extremely precious.

"Master Zun often mentions Master Deadwood, and often says that the Big Dipper Taishan of the Ten Thousand Heavens Xuanyu Xuan Realm is the master you. Mo Ziqing said slowly.

"Hahaha, it's too famous, come, this is the five-grade god pattern. Master Deadwood laughed and handed over a purple gold divine pattern, not a five-grade divine pattern, but a five-grade divine spirit pattern, which only the Xuanjie Spirit Master was qualified to have.

Throughout the ages, there have been no more than a handful of people who have a god pattern, and its preciousness is self-evident.

Wearing the god pattern, a breath of oversighting the world swept out, Mo Ziqing was like a noble queen, so dazzling, so bright.

"From now on, you will be the Heavenly Elder of the Xuanjie Master Guild, and the old man will appoint you as the Great Elder of the Guild on his own initiative. Master Deadwood smiled and said.

As soon as these words came out, they set off earth-shattering waves, the great elder of the Xuanjie Master Guild, the status of the only vice president, can be said to be above ten thousand people under one person, but no one dares to stop it, it is the terrifying existence of the five-grade Xuanjie spirit master, and even will become the helmsman of the guild in the future, the so-called three fires of the new official taking office, no one dares to touch the tiger's whiskers at this moment.

"Thank you vice president, I can't hide it, I have something to ask for this time, and I hope the vice president can help. Mo Ziqing said slowly.

Master Deadwood smiled and said, "If there is a place where the old man serves, the Great Elder does not need to be polite. ”

"I want to borrow the Seven-Rank Xuanjie Monument for use, I don't know if it's okay?" Mo Ziqing said a little nervously, after all, it was about his father's life.

"What's so hard about that. Master Deadwood laughed.

Hearing this, Mo Ziqing hurriedly thanked him, glanced at Wen Linxuan, and showed a sweet smile, the big stone that had been hanging in his heart finally fell.

"Come with me. Master Deadwood said.

Wen Linxuan and the two hurriedly followed.

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(Not to be continued.) )