Talent Totem "Look at who they are, right?"

Hearing this bell quote whether he had an old relationship with the Divine Palace, Siritaba couldn't help but smile, and then pointed to the behemoth behind him.

Zhong Yin looked back and saw at a glance that this time his target figure was among them, and next to the target person, there was also a purple-robed young man and a beautiful woman, but that beautiful woman was obviously a person of the same race as the Zeus Star Realm level powerhouse in front of him.

"Lian Qiufeng, it's you!"

When Zhong Yin saw Lian Qiufeng, his face suddenly changed greatly, and he scolded: "You dare to collude with a different race to kill your fellow brothers, you are violating the rules of the sect, and you should be executed according to the rules of the sect!"

"Haha! Senior Brother Zhong. ”

Lian Qiufeng stood in the void and couldn't help but laugh when he heard Zhong Yin's words, "Senior Brother Zhong, we all know why you came here, but I really want to know if the mad elder will be sad and sad when he knows that his three proudest disciples are dead・・・・・・

"You're looking for death!"

Zhong Yin's face sank, and as soon as his body moved, he wanted to hit Qiu Feng directly.

However, his speed was stoned, but Siritaba was faster than him, and after Siritaba transformed into a super West Asian, the strength of the whole person soared several times, and with just a slight palm, he bombarded Zhong Yin to the side.

Zhong Yin's face was slightly gloomy, and with a movement in his hand, suddenly there was a simple and unpretentious seal, which looked dull and dull, like broken copper and iron.

However, with the movement in Zhong Yin's hand, the simple and flowerless seal in his hand moved, blooming with a trace of black divine power, and the burning black flames soared directly around the seal.

The seal agitated, rose into the air, changed at the edge of the sky, and turned into a mountain the size of a hundred zhang, and bombarded the tower towards the cilita.

"Taishan Yin, suppress!"

With the loud shout of the bell, the seal turned into a hundred feet of high mountain, and it was directly pressed towards the Sirita in the distance.

The hundred-zhang seal pressed down from the sky, stirring up a heart-palpitating whistling sound, and it was obvious that such a huge seal was full of real materials...... Siritaba saw this seal bombarding her, and her face was also a little heavy.

"Wow~~"

"Boom-"

Taishan Seal, directly towards Sirita pulled out and killed it.

Sirita pulled out his hands and directly overlooked his head, and at the same time as the Taishan seal pressed over, he directly pressed it.

It's just that the strong suppressive force instigated on the Taishan seal still pressed him down continuously, and the speed became faster and faster, and Siritaba's whole person seemed to be suppressed by this Taishan seal.

"Now, your virtue is temporarily taken by me*, I want to see how long you can even laugh at Qiu Feng!"

A sneer appeared on Zhong Yin's face.

"Third Grandpa, activate the power of the Heavenly Dragon Battleship and kill him!"

By Lian Qiufeng's side, seeing his father being oppressed by the Taishan Seal, and thinking of the strength of the middle-aged man in front of him, Sirina's face changed drastically and she shouted loudly.

"Not good!"

Lian Qiufeng's face changed slightly, and the next moment he had already noticed that Zhong Yin in the distance had reacted.

"Haha! Now this thing's attack can't catch up with me, and my speed is not comparable to what I was just now...... I'm going to kill the two of you now, this purple-robed kid is the new core disciple Ling Qingyan, this time, you have to die too.

Zhong Yin laughed, the two black hot wheels under his feet kept turning, and the next moment they had reached not far from Lian Qiufeng and Ling Qingyan.

"Na'er, go back to the battleship!"

Lian Qiufeng sent Sirina directly into the Celestial Dragon Battleship, and when the door of the Celestial Dragon Battleship was closed, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Yard it!"

Zhong Yin's face showed hideousness, his hands kept moving, and a powerful force was agitated out from his hands, and the power of black flames swept towards Lian Qiufeng and the others.

Lian Qiufeng's face changed slightly, and the power of the Divine Dao permeated his body, resisting the erosion of this power.

Ling Qingyan was standing beside Lian Qiufeng at this time, he had been quietly watching him without moving, but he also made a move, only to see him raise his hand slightly, and a pair of dull fist gloves appeared in his hand.

The next moment, he punched out directly.

"Wow~~"

"Bang!"

The power of the agitated Chaos Shinto slammed into Zhong Yin's power, sending Zhong Yin flying out.

And Ling Qingyan was also uncomfortable, and took a few steps back.

"This Zhong Yin is worthy of being a core disciple," Ling Qingyan's eyes revealed a hint of solemnity, "Moreover, this Zhong Yin is not an ordinary black-hearted female disciple, I can feel that his strength is not far from even if he is inferior to Senior Brother Situ Hong and Senior Sister Yue Luo'er of the Divine Machine Party." ”

With just one punch, Ling Qingyan found out Zhong Yin's strength.

Zhong Yinren was shocked and was also a little dazed, although the strength he showed just now was only sixty percent, but since the other party could shock him away, he obviously also had the strength above the middle level of the Quasi-Celestial Star Realm, suddenly, he looked at Ling Qingyan with a solemn gaze, "I didn't expect it, I underestimated you...... No wonder, Shizun actually let the three of us come together this time. ”

"You guys, sure enough, came on the orders of the mad elder!"

Lian Qiufeng's face revealed a trace of fierceness, completely devoid of his previous elegance, "I'm afraid the mad elder wouldn't have thought that his three disciples would all die in this distant West Asian Star Domain today......

"Don't be ashamed!"

Zhong Yin's face was slightly gloomy, but he didn't look at Lian Qiufeng, but at Ling Qingyan, "You, you are qualified to fight with me!"

Ling Qingyan's brows moved slightly, and he smiled, "But...... How do I feel that you are not qualified to fight me?"

"What?!, you dare to underestimate me?"

When Zhong Yin heard Ling Qingyan's words, his face changed instantly.

Ten percent of the power of the Divine Dao was stirred up in his body, and the whole person seemed to be surrounded by pitch-black flames, and every time these flames jumped, it seemed that they could stir up a trace of scorching energy in the surrounding space.

Ling Qingyan's eyes narrowed slightly, and said with a smile: "I'll bet on you, you will die within ten breaths, how about it?"

"What an arrogant boy, looking for death!"

When Zhong Yin heard Ling Qingyan's words, a trace of crimson flashed in his eyes, and a broad sword blade formed by black flames appeared in the void and blasted towards Ling Qingyan.

On this black blade, there is the power of Zhong Yin.

"It's been three breaths ......"

Ling Qingyan's brows moved slightly, and suddenly, his body trembled.

Above Ling Qingyan's head, in the void, suddenly the space shook, and a huge figure appeared there, this huge figure was even larger than the Heavenly Dragon Battleship behind Ling Qingyan, but this figure was just a phantus.

Phantom, the phantom of a massive monster.

This phantom is a beast-like demon beast, the shape of the monster beast is extremely peculiar, completely different from the general beast, and the whole body contains many characteristics of the beast-like monster, but at this time, the pair of blood-red eyes of the demon beast are staring at Zhong Yin in the distance.

"Brother Ling, what kind of means did he use!?"

In the Heavenly Dragon Battleship, the worry on Sirina's original face suddenly turned into a trace of consternation, looking at the huge demon beast phantom that appeared in the air.

"Oh my God, this is ...... This is a holy beast!"

By Sirina's side, the old man he called the third grandfather, his face was slightly condensed at this time, and his eyes revealed incredible, "Oh my God, Second Miss, this is a holy beast・・・・・・ do you remember that in the ancestral temple of our West Asian clan, the statue of the ancestor, beside him, is there such a ......statue of a demon beast? It seems like...... It's basically the same・・・・・・"

When Sirina heard the old man's words, she looked at the demon beast in the sky seriously, and soon her face showed a trace of disbelief, "It's really a holy beast next to the ancestor・・・・・・ according to the ancestral records, that holy beast seems to have saved the ancestor's life, the ancestor treats it like a brother, but it seems to be something * and can't be transformed." ”

"That's right, it's the Holy Beast! Oh my God, the Holy Beasts have all appeared・・・・・・ and besides, what kind of person is this Young Master Ling, who can actually summon the existence of the Holy Beast of our West Asian race?"

The old man's face revealed a hint of shock.

"Huh?"

The demon beast that appeared above Ling Qingyan's head made Zhong Yin also see it, but Zhong Yin smiled disdainfully at this time, "Bluff!"

However, when he laughed out loud, a blood-red light had enveloped him in it, and then he felt that he couldn't move, and at this moment, he suddenly saw the demon beast above the head of the purple-robed young man in front of him, and a pair of blood-red eyes lit up with an astonishing streamer.

"I'm actually imprisoned, it's the law of time...... He, a cultivator who has not yet set foot in the Zeus Star Realm, how could he summon a demon beast at the level of the Zeus Star Realm!"

Zhong Yin's heart was full of fear.

"Lord Siri, when do you want to see... ・・・”

Zhong Yin was frozen, but Ling Qingyan did not move, but looked at the void in the distance and said with a faint smile.

"Haha! Brother Ling, you found out... ・・・”

Siritabha's figure appeared in the sky, and at this moment, there was a strange rope in his hand, which restrained the extremely high-level attack Lingbao Taishan seal that Zhong Yin had led before, and restored its roundness, a fist-sized seal.

However, Siritaba didn't waste any time, his figure moved in front of Zhong Yin, and while Zhong Yin's eyes showed horror, a piece was directly imprinted on Zhong Yin's chest.

Super West Asian, his own ** strength is already strong, it is a powerful existence based on melee combat, at this time, a palm bombarded the past, Zhong Yin's entire chest suddenly sunken, Zhong Yin's pair of eyes, and gradually escaped.

"I'm right, it's only seven or eight breaths now," Ling Qingyan's voice sounded faintly when Zhong Yin's eyes were distracted.

"You...... You ......"

Zhong Yin raised his hand with difficulty, pointed at Ling Qingyan, and slowly fell down, as if he wanted to say something, but he couldn't say it.

A high-level quasi-celestial star realm level disciple of the dignified Divine Palace died like this. t.

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