Follow Ling Qianhu all the way up to kill.

Ji Que could feel the decline of the entire Heavenly Palace.

If they are desperate before they set off, they have no chance of winning, after all, this is a rebellious move.

But when they got here, they had a little faith.

These later immortals were not invincible, and the entire Heavenly Palace was even more deserted and decadent than they imagined.

If compared to the mortal city, this huge heavenly palace can be said to be an empty city.

At the beginning, there were some strange immortals to resist, but after encountering Ling Qianhu, a ruthless character with a sword in his hand, he fled one after another.

Some of these immortals have their hearts hanging around their necks like peaches, and some have dozens of legs, so it is not an exaggeration to say that they are aberrant monsters.

Of course, there are also handsome and extraordinary, majestic appearances, and they are not much different from the gods enshrined in the temple.

Similarly, it was also such a strong immortal that gave Ji Que a terrible blow to them.

For example, this god, who had just been beheaded by Ling Qianhu's blood, used a ruler sword to kill half of the wrestlers with the power of the water sign.

Later, there are fewer and fewer people who can follow Ling Qianhu's footsteps, and Ji Que is the most stable one.

Ahead, at the highest point of this Heavenly Palace complex, one of the most majestic palace pestles is there.

The huge curtain of bright yellow floated in the clouds and mist, making a crackling sound.

Ling Qianhu's footsteps have always been very steady, neither fast nor slow, and every step he takes is as if he has been measured by a ruler.

At this time, he had already stepped into the palace first.

Seasons followed.

The first time he walked into this magnificent palace, Ji Que felt hollow.

Yes, the whole hall is empty, and there are still many hollow positions on the ground, as if a serious palace has been deliberately changed into a monk's cave.

The yellow curtain is still fluttering, and the entire huge palace still gives people a sense of majesty.

This sense of majesty and oppression is far from being comparable to the royal palace on earth.

If in the world, people are sincerely afraid of entering the palace, and instinctively want to bow down to the emperor, then here, it seems that the air is worth making you kneel.

The wide hall was extremely deep, and occasionally the trunk of the ancestral tree passed through the roof of the temple, hanging down, emitting a dim yellow light.

Ji Que and Ling Qianhu walked in the middle, and they really had the feeling of walking on the Jinluan Palace and going to see the emperor.

Suddenly, Ling Qianhu stopped.

At the end of the golden staircase, a yellow curtain fluttered, revealing a tall figure.

The figure sat there, like an emperor.

She was wearing a blue robe, wearing a crown on her head, and she didn't look old, and her skin was smooth.

If you shrink him by ten times, it will not be much different from the Taoists in ordinary Taoist temples.

But at this moment, both Ling Qianhu and Ji Que felt tremendous pressure.

This is the highest point of the Heavenly Palace, and in a sense, it also represents the highest point of this heaven and earth.

She sat there unhurriedly, as if she regarded Ji Que and Ling Qianhu as nothing.

At this time, Ling Qianhu picked up a long sword, which was still stained with the blood of the gods.

Bang Bang Bang!

The sword struck the ground with the sound of gold and stone clashing.

The one sitting on it finally lowered his head slightly, looked over, and there was still no expression on his smooth face, and said, "After so many years, someone finally came up."

"You're the old gentleman." Ling Qianhu stepped forward and asked.

"It's been a long time since I've seen someone so daring." Lao Jun sat there and said.

"You fucking found an old onion and you want us to be dogs?"

"For thousands of years, it was God who established reincarnation, saved the world, maintained the order of the world, and the grace of heaven is immense.

Lao Jun spoke, and his voice was like thunder, echoing throughout the palace.

Ling Qianhu didn't stop and said, "Then how much is your little bit of land and a little human life?"

Lao Jun stood up and said, "Half of the city, half of the people, is there a lot? Compared to this vast heavenly grace, this is nothing!"

"Just this demand, you demons dare to fight here, it's bold!"

At this time, Lao Jun seemed to have emotions.

The air around him became more and more solidified, like invisible cement in the perception of Ji Qian.

Ling Qianhu still walked step by step, and said, "Half of the city, half of the people, you really have such a big face. Why, such a beautiful Heavenly Palace, such a big kennel can't keep you?"

Qianhu, who originally came to slaughter the gods, did not have the slightest respect for this old gentleman.

This most famous old gentleman in the heavens and on the earth, I am afraid that she has never met such a rude person, she couldn't help but sneer: "An ant looks at the sky and learns to fly, so it is not an ant?"

As a result, before her words fell, the long sword behind Ling Qianhu suddenly turned into seven ink-colored lines and slashed towards Lao Jun's front door!

Lao Jun turned around, turned his back to him, and stood with his hands in his hands.

Airplanes!

When the flying sword approached Lao Jun's body, it seemed to encounter an invisible barrier, buzzing and shaking, and it was difficult to advance a single bit.

The air was filled with a loud humming sound, as if a mountain was crashing.

But even so, those black swords stained with an unknown amount of blood still couldn't break through the barrier.

At this time, I saw Ling Qianhu jump up, and the seven swords flew back, connecting in a line, forming a spear, and stabbing out!

With a bang, the ink lines are connected into a line, and the momentum is extremely strong, but the hair is thin!

A blue-purple flame froze, and the invisible barrier broke through a hole.

Ling Qianhu's body was like electricity, and he followed through.

At this time, the old gentleman who was standing with his hands in his hands finally turned around and flicked his sleeves.

In just an instant, Ling Qianhu's body stopped, and the black armor on his body burned straight up, turning into pieces of ash.

At the same time, Ling Qianhu's body full of scars was revealed.

"Even if you are a mortal, you dare to make a mistake?"

The spears of the seven swords burned and quickly decayed.

But it was this cold, Ling Qianhu stretched out his hands, and three golden lights flashed out and flew towards Lao Jun's abdomen.

These three golden rays of light are naturally the swords of the world that he has always cultivated.

The methods used by these three swords are also mediocre, and they have nothing to do with flying swords, and the techniques are more like the darts thrown by people in the martial arts.

But this ordinary sprinkle easily broke through Lao Jun's protective barrier and penetrated into her body.

For a while, three blue-purple blood flowers bloomed out, and Lao Jun couldn't help but step back and let out a muffled snort.

The golden sword qi rolled out like a river, making a gesture to stir Lao Jun to pieces.

As a result, the ground of the entire palace trembled.

I saw that Lao Jun's wound was gushing out of countless maggots and moths.

These maggots and moths were twisted together with the golden light sword qi, and the sword qi suddenly became dark and was led outside.

Immediately afterward, moths and maggots surged out of the previously hollowed out walls and floors.

Ji Que's sword box smashed to the ground, and the flying sword in the box suddenly swirled up, spinning around him at high speed like a school of fish.

Snort!

These maggots and moths seemed to be endless, and the plasma that burst out of them had a huge corrosive force, so that the swarms of swords became dull.

Ji Que knew that it was very dangerous to go on like this, because after the group of swords couldn't bear it, only they were corrupted.

Roar!

Ling Qianhu let out a battle roar, and the scars on his body suddenly burned like fire.

The shadow of a fiery god of war more than five feet tall hovered up, burning the maggots and moths around it.

Burning war spears, fought

God holds it in his hand, and it grows longer and longer.

Seeing this, the moths of the entire palace gathered in front of her, and at this time, the flaming war spear had been thrown.

Boom Boom!

The moths along the way exploded one after another, and Ling Qianhu followed.

The originally empty palace turned into a sea of fire and insects for a while.

At this moment, Ling Qianhu and Lao Jun finally collided together.

The god of war shrouded in his body was almost as tall as Lao Jun, and the two sides were suddenly deadlocked, wrestling with each other.

But with the insect moths coming, the flames on the god of war have become dark.

Seeing this, Ji Que's aura on his body skyrocketed, and seven big hands with weapons each behind him slashed out.

Each weapon corresponds to a type of exercise, and the seven exercises hit the insect moth in turn, generating a critical hit.

Ji Que's luck has always been bad, but he can't stand his fast frequency.

For a while, I don't know how many times I hit the Seven Points Return, and those powerful hands have turned into phantoms.

So the critical damage was so connected that he also approached Lao Jun, smashing her head continuously, and the waves of anger rolled.

At this moment, Ling Qianhu's body moved, grasped the hilts of the two golden swords, and slashed upward!

The golden light roared out of filial piety, like a flying dragon out of the water.

Lao Jun had a painful expression on his face, but the same painful expression also appeared on Ling Qianhu.

His scarred body was also wrapped and corroded by a swarm of insects, and in some places even white bones were exposed.

The next moment, Lao Jun struggled with a wave of his sleeves, and the moths and maggots surged back more and more violently, and Ji Que only felt like he had stepped into a black sea.

His clothes were corroded with flesh and skin, but he couldn't care about them.

Because at this time, Ling Qianhu had been squeezed into Lao Jun's body by this group of things.

His body was covered by a swarm of insects, and he came to the vicinity of Lao Jun's stomach wound, and from here, Lao Jun seemed to use his body to devour him alive.

Roar!

Ling Qianhu roared again, and the flames on the God of War burned again, slamming forward.

Lao Jun's body staggered, and he smashed through the wall behind him with a bang and fell down.

That's endless high altitude.

At this time, a golden light flashed and flew towards Ji Que.

Ling Qianhu's voice rang out—"Ji Que, my sword can find me, and when it becomes strong, kill her!" I'm waiting for you in her body."

"Let's go!"

At this time, the God of War shrouded in Ling Qianhu's body had disappeared, and his entire person disappeared into Lao Jun's body.

The old gentleman who fell, the insect swarm on his body was surging, and at the same time he was cut by the golden sword qi, and his expression was painful.

With a buzz, Ji Que held the human sword that Ling Qianhu had raised, and did not listen to the other party's words, but stepped down and jumped down the hole.

The golden sword led him after Ling Qianhu.

On the way, the swarm of insects surged, and he smashed it open with seven points of vitality.

Ling Qianhu sensed the change and shouted, "You will die!"

Ji Que gritted his teeth and responded with a smile, "If you want to kill her, right now!" I can't wait that long!"

"You want to be a tragic hero who died in battle, but I don't allow it!"

The next moment, Ji Que's figure suddenly flickered and floated out of an arc.

That's him swimming in the air.

Lao Jun suppressed Ling Qianhu in his body while waving his hand, letting the insect swarm attack Ji Que.

As a result, Ji Que's aerial swimming route was very strange, and the insect couldn't catch up with him for a while.

At this time, Ji Que had already come to the bottom of Lao Jun.

The next moment, Lao Jun's body suddenly tilted and shook up.

Without any hesitation, Ji Que launched the Great Law of Spoon Reversal!

Lao Jun's body was turned upside down, and those insect swarms suddenly became a lot more chaotic.

At this time, Ji Que's hands were corroded out of holes, and he shouted, "Lend me sword qi!"

The golden sword qi suddenly surged downward, converging with him.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

Under the blue sky, the clouds were dyed golden, and the air around seemed to be burning.

Those golden sword qi continued to surge upwards with Ji Que's twist, penetrating into Lao Jun's body covered by the insect swarm.

There were more and more holes on Lao Jun's body that were pierced by sword qi, and his face was poked into pockmarks.

At this point, she could no longer hold her mind and shouted, "Shaft Dare!"

Bang bang bang!

Ji Que's hands were turned faster and faster, and the whole person seemed to be burning.

The flames in his hands were connected with the golden sword qi, and the momentum was extraordinary.

From time to time, he mixed it with the Yin and Yang reversal fist, so that Lao Jun's roar was like a woman for a while, and like a man for a while.

Of course, those who look like men for a while, look like women for a while, and Ling Qianhu who is followed upside down.

"Die!"

At this moment, Ji Que's spoon finally reached the extreme, and his hands flung back.

Boom Boom!

The golden fist strength and sword qi formed a cutting net of fire, cutting Lao Jun to pieces.

With a bang, the body covered in the insect swarm turned into a huge firework in the sky.

Lao Jun's burning body fell and smashed directly into the trunk of the ginseng fruit tree.

So much so that the gigantic tree broke apart.

Such a picture is like the collapse of a pillar of heaven......

Two days later, Tang Yi, who was the laziest, was the first to find Ji Que, and Ling Qianhu, who was lying there, covered in holes, but still alive.

[The app that has been running stably for many years is comparable to the old version of the book-chasing artifact, which is used by old bookworms.]

Hongyuan, after the realm catches up, he wants to make this guy foam at the mouth, but it will take a certain amount of time after all.

At this time, Ji Que came out and couldn't help but say, "Have you three discussed it?"

Lin Xiangzhi quickly shook his head and said, "No."

"Tomorrow, we want to play bamboo tonight." Ning Hongyu suggested.

Ji Que looked at his three women with dog-like eyes, and said, "Can you do it, or together?"

"You want to be beautiful!"

"You want to be beautiful!"

"You want to be beautiful!"

The three women said in unison.

At this moment, I saw a figure suddenly appear on the wall of the room.

I saw Xiao Bailu sitting on the wall and said, "Brother Ji, when did you eat the roast deer you promised me last time?"

Ji Que replied, "Can you change the day?"

Ning Hongyu and the others hurriedly persuaded him, "How can a manly man be happy with the little girl's appointment, hurry up!"

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Looking at the backs of Ji Que and Xiao Bailu leaving, the three women breathed a long sigh of relief.

At this time, Tang Yi said lazily: "He just asked us to be together, why don't we try it and frustrate his spirit."

"Don't!"

"Perverted!"

Ning Hongyu and Lin Xiangzhi replied.

Ning Hongyu glanced at the direction in which Ji Que and Xiao Bailu left, and sighed, "I think in another two years, we won't be missing one of three when we play bamboo cards."

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