"I think this monk ...... Some of them are like ambushing others. ”

Relieved by the hatred of God, he rubbed his chest and walked over.

His strength is also golden, and although Bale is strong, he can't kill with one hit. Qiu Qi's blade is not so weak, as a protagonist who has enjoyed the 'adventure', there are some secrets on his body after all.

"You're not from Confucianism?"

On the ground, Balak, who was beaten by the stone man and doubted his life, collapsed on the ground, and subconsciously asked back when he heard this.

"Confucianism?"

Wu Chong also saw it, but the result was not important to him.

Anyway, Daisetseiji is his enemy.

That's right.

"If it weren't for the True Martial Sect's spell blocking!

”

Bale said hatefully, the spell of the True Martial Sect has a great impact on the trap arranged by the Great Snow Temple, originally people like Bale and them can use the power of the 'false heart', but now this power is blocked by the spell of the True Martial Sect.

In the courtyard, Moga, who was watching the results of the trial in the back, was silent. Glancing at the hideous stone man outside, neither of them said that they wanted to go out to help.

I believe that Bale can also understand.

Inner Courtyard.

King Canglan sensed the battle in the entire Great Snow Temple.

Everything was going according to his plan.

In the northwest meditation room, Ding Wushang waved his hand to break through a layer of defense. In this dilapidated room, there is a square table. On the table was a heart that exuded a gray scent. The heart was beating slowly, and each stroke affected the mood of those who approached it.

"Donor, please stay."

The sudden appearance of the four great monks Jin Yuan made up for the first missing supply.

Now that the time of half-burnt incense is not over, the trap arranged by King Canglan must not be broken, otherwise it will affect the follow-up plan.

The strength of Ding Wusui of this True Martial Sect was somewhat beyond expectations, and Jin Yuan could only take action in person if he had no choice.

"Monk Jinyuan."

Ding Wushang recognized the origin of the old monk.

The four great monks beside King Canglan were the guards sent to him by the Daqi royal family. Each of them is a powerhouse beyond the limit of the Yuan Shen Realm, and the most important thing is that these four monks have been exposed to the power of the ancient gods, and they can no longer be judged by the pure Yuan Shen Realm.

Peng!

Without half a word of nonsense, Ding Wushang turned around and slapped a palm on the face of Monk Jinyuan.

The expected retreat did not appear, and Ding Wusupreme's palm slapped on Monk Jinyuan, but it was like hitting a bronze bell, and there was a low muffled sound.

"Good, good."

The skin on Monk Jin Yuan's face began to peel off, revealing the inner layers of metal like patterns, and circuit-like veins flowed through it.

This old monk can no longer be counted as a human being.

"A monster created by the Great Apocalypse Imperial Family."

Ding Wushang flew back to his original position, and the aura on his body began to become stronger.

He originally came in to stir up the situation, as long as he dragged Monk Jinyuan, it would be considered a success.

The 'ambitious' owner of the Famous Sword Mountain Villa flashed in his mind.

That's all I can do for you.

"Lord Wang, the True Martial Sect's Aragami Talisman has begun to escape."

The old monk beside King Canglan observed the change.

"Hmm."

This feeling of having everything under control is very satisfying to King Canglan. As long as he satisfies the task assigned by his brother this time, his status in the royal family can be further improved. When the time comes into contact with the ancient gods, he will be able to take that step, and he will even be expected to win that chair.

Four 'fake hearts', each of which hides the enemy in a trap, and there are people fighting there.

It's just that the picture went around, and when it came to the courtyard of the first one hundred and eight monks, King Canglan was stunned.

In the courtyard, the monks fell to the ground.

The surrounding houses were all collapsed, the scene was tragic, and most importantly, among the one hundred and eight monks, there was not a single one standing.

What the situation.

What about the one hundred and eight monks I arranged!

Even if it's a hundred and eight pigs, they don't lose so fast.

"Something's wrong, Golden Elephant, you go."

King Canglan's face was gloomy.

He couldn't understand at all that a Jianghu sect force who didn't know from which horn it would be so troublesome. If this omission is not filled, the follow-up plan will be completely impossible, and thinking of the horror of that imperial brother, King Canglan couldn't help but shudder.

"Yes!"

One more of the three old monks walked out of the back.

"Die!"

Gongsun Qianju shook the soft sword in his hand, brought up a string of blood beads, and the monk in front of him covered his throat and fell backwards unwillingly.

"Finally dead."

After killing the last person, Gongsun Qianju gasped.

He took out a jade slip from his bosom, which was a treasure given to him by Tsing Yi Xiushi, which could confirm the location of the 'Aragami Heart'. He was relieved to drive everyone away because it was in his hands.

After glancing at the book in his hand and making sure that the location was correct, Gongsun Qianju raised his head and looked feverishly at the flickering gray heart in the stone pavilion in front of him.

"I didn't expect it to be so easy."

He walked over and grabbed the heart of the stone pavilion, and a large amount of pollution belonging to the 'Aragami' eroded down his arm into his body.

Confirmed.

That's right, it's the purest Aragami 'pollution'.

With the integration of the aura of the Aragami, a large number of flesh buds appeared on Gongsun Qianju's body, and these flesh buds were like conscious tentacles, twisting wildly. From a distance, this high-level member of the academy has begun to break away from the category of normal people.

"Haha!

”

Become a god!

Gongsun Qianju couldn't help but laugh.

He took so much effort to come here, wasn't it just this opportunity to become a god? I thought I would have to go through some hardships, but I didn't expect it to be so simple.

"The Legend of the Fairy Tree"

Those old guys in the academy overestimate the people of the royal family.

With the infusion of the breath of the desolate gods, the breath on Gongsun Qianju's body became stronger and stronger.

After reaching a certain critical point, this pollution stopped suddenly, and then began to retreat wildly, and Gongsun Qianju, who had been monsterized before, reverted to a human form in these few breaths. The Aragami pollution that had eroded into his body also quickly retracted, and was devoured by the jade slip in his hand again.

He is testing the authenticity of the 'heart'.

Now that it has been confirmed, Gongsun Qianju will no longer keep his hands.

From the time he came in to the present, the time of the half-pillar incense was almost exhausted, although he asked Xu Si and his party to spread false signals to trap the people of the True Martial Sect, but this method could not be delayed for long.

After a long night of dreams, he decided to do it now.

The figure flickered, and a translucent phantom came out of the body, which was the primordial spirit of Gongsun Qianju.

Looking back, an old body of flesh stood still.

Compared with the ease of the state of the primordial spirit, the physical body is like a cage. However, the fragile primordial spirit body cannot last forever without the physical body, which is a common problem of all martial arts practitioners, and the destructive power is far stronger than the body.

"The flesh is rotten, and not taking this step is a dead word after all."

Gongsun Qianju didn't want to die, so he wanted to 'become a god' and take the coveted step!