Shendu City, the palace of the king of Chu.

Tang Enqing, the king of Chu, was over thirty years old, with a white face and three long beards, and slowly flipped through the handwritten handwriting of Liu Wenzhenggong, a great Confucian of the previous dynasty, in the curling fragrance of the awakening gods emerging from the Boshan furnace.

Turning the page and pondering for a long time, he put down the book and looked out the window.

Seven years ago, he had been promoted to the fourth grade, and today, seven years later, he still has not been able to enter the third grade and enter the top grade.

Some suspect that he has limited talent, but others believe that he is in obscurity.

For this rumor, the king of Chu never explained.

Suddenly, there was a flash of light outside, and there was a commotion in the palace.

Tang Enqing sat firmly in the study, motionless.

After an instant, Tang Enqing suddenly felt his heart throbbing violently, as if he was twisted by a knife, but his face still did not change and he did not move.

At this time, the cronies hurriedly said outside the door: "Lord Qiqi, a big star has fallen from the sky, and it is extraordinary." ”

"Hmm." Tang Enqing remained motionless, his eyes becoming deeper and deeper.

After a long while, he frowned slightly and recovered instantly.

"What went wrong? Could it be that the king's gold seal is missing? ”

Under his thin black eyelashes, a pair of eyes were printed with a light gray veil.

He looked up at the green jade pen rest on the table, the appearance was simple, eight mountains and seven valleys, like a dragon undulating, and the faint jade light flowed inside.

He thought for a moment, reached out and touched it with his index finger.

After an instant, the thick super-grade literary aura swayed gently, Tang Enqing felt refreshed, and all negative thoughts were swept away.

The corners of Tang Enqing's mouth were filled with a thin moon.

Suddenly, his face changed sharply, and his left hand slammed into his chest, blood slowly flowing from the corners of his mouth.

Wolf's Head Mountain.

The stars fall, and the gods enter the mountains.

Bingling Gong entered the first divine cave of the Destiny Mansion.

Inside the Fortune Box, the purple glows brightly, and then transforms into endless colored light.

In the fate box, a scene emerges.

In the God Worship Sect, the head of the evil god clone screamed, and his body exploded, turning into blood mist and falling to the ground.

Among the sects, one after another the heads of evil cultivators burst one after another.

However, in the blink of an eye, the purple potential cloud above Mr. Big's head collapsed, and the red potential cloud quickly thinned.

Subsequently, the tripartite forces of Li Qingxian, Mr. Zhu and the Commander of the Order gathered outside the God Worship Sect and joined forces to kill it.

After a short time, there was no grass growing in the god-worshipping sect.

Mr. Big, who was already proficient in evil arts, was in the glorious divine light, his whole body trembled violently, and his skin peeled off, revealing bright red flesh, which was like red wax gradually melting.

"How can it be so ......?"

Mr. Big screamed, then glared at Li Qingxian angrily, and scolded: "I am inseparable from you!" ”

With that, he put his right index finger and middle finger together into a sword, stabbing into his eyebrows.

Burst......

Ye Han's eyes darkened, and he fell to the ground with his back to the sky.

In Mr. Big's Destiny Mansion, the foundation of the Destiny Mansion that changed his life against the sky burned, turned into an invisible force, absorbed Ye Han's luck, and rushed into the Golden Seal of the Emperor together.

The golden seal of the prince is like Mr. Big's reversal of the life of the mansion, and the bottom is turned into jade by gold, faintly showing the emperor's spirit.

True dragon phantoms churned in the cave.

Everyone only felt that their shoulders were heavy, and they might be crushed by Wanshan at any time.

Mr. Big's eyes were evil, and his right hand suddenly disintegrated, and then turned into a dense tentacle of flesh and blood, grabbing the golden seal of the Jade Prince.

In an instant, the Wolf's Head Mountain shook, the earth cracked, and a ten-zhang Ming Huang dragon with a vague appearance like an air flow rose to the sky, swallowing the golden seal of the king in one gulp.

The Minghuang dragon instantly swelled in a circle, and it was about to rise into the sky.

"Hmph."

The Star Chess Master snorted lightly, and saw a translucent golden Nine Dragon Cover appear on Wolf's Head Mountain.

The bright yellow dragon crashed into the Nine Dragons Cover, was quickly bounced back, landed in the fate box, and smashed to the ground with a thud.

In an instant, Mr. Zhu's eighty-eight-floor mountains and rivers also emerged from the ground.

The mountains and rivers on the 88th floor of the triple are three circles inside and three circles outside, surrounding the whole city and the bright and yellow dragons in the city.

Subsequently, Mr. Da and Mr. Zhu's 88th floor of the mountain and river potential bureau melted into liquid gold and flowed into Li Qingxian's 88th floor potential bureau.

The eighty-eighth floor of Shanhe, which had already been strengthened by the momentum of the Ten Thousand Ant Climbing Dragon and the Golden Python Stealing Dragon, with the help of the momentum of the Star Chess Master, skyrocketed, and released an invisible force, pressing the ten-zhang Huanglong to the ground, unable to move.

"If you don't take away the dragon vein, when will you wait?" The voice of the Star Chess Master came into Li Qingxian's ears.

Li Qingxian woke up instantly, and he didn't care about hiding his power, and stretched out his hand to the yellow dragon, and he was about to transport the obelisk life mountain and other life weapons to introduce the yellow dragon into the life mansion.

Before the other forces moved, the rainbow ring behind the unrefined Upper Realm Divine Mountain in the Destiny Mansion shone brightly, erupting a rainbow bridge that landed on Huang Long's body, rolling it into the Destiny Mansion and entering the Divine Mountain.

The sacred mountain moved slightly, and the rainbow ring spewed out a faint golden ray, which was powerful and powerful, and sealed all directions.

This sacred mountain was originally a thing of the upper realm, high in the nine heavens, and could not be contaminated by ordinary people, and could never be refined.

However, the dragon vein devoured the golden seal of the king and Ye Han's luck, and all the fortunes gathered, as if communicating with the immortals, so that this sacred mountain was dyed with mortal qi, which could be refined.

Mr. Big lost the protection of the Golden Seal of the Emperor and Ye Han's luck, and was illuminated by the light of the gods, and his cultivation was like snow meeting the sun, and he fell to the seventh grade in an instant, and the middle grade fell to the lower grade.

The fate box flashed and sent the three of them out and back to the three caves.

The three caves were originally separated by transparent walls, but now, the walls disappear silently.

After an instant, Zhou Hate turned into a streamer and rushed towards Geng Tianhui, who was looking down to check Ye Han's injury.

Geng Tianhui was caught off guard, waved his hand in a hurry, a white flower rose behind him, and the surging top-grade true qi turned into a wave visible to the naked eye, slapping towards Zhou Hat.

Zhou Hat's body flashed with magic weapons, easily blocking Geng Tianhui's attack, and the scimitar and bayonet turned into thousands of lights and shadows, attacking Geng Tianhui.

Geng Tianhui is worthy of being a veteran master, and he adapted in an instant, with an extra layer of medium-grade magic weapon gloves on the surface of his two hands, and his index finger was connected, and each finger was pointed on the remnant of Zhou Hat's weapon.

The tinkling is endless.

It is as strong as Zhou Hate, comparable to a four-grade overhaul, and no sword breaks through Geng Tianhui's two hands.

Suddenly, Geng Tianhui's hair burst out, and he turned around sharply and waved his hand behind him.

The gray falcon flashed, and a high-grade long sword swallowed purple mang, piercing Geng Tianhui's left rib and blasting out a big hole.

The gray falcon also snorted, flew out diagonally, and fell to the ground, slamming into a human being.

Geng Tianhui was attacked, his body shook, and he was unsteady on his feet.

Zhou hated a ghostly sword.

Silently, Geng Tianhui's right hand was broken off at the wrist.

Zhou Hate and Gray Falcon's joint technique has been practiced for more than five years.

"I am the king of Chu's people......" Geng Tianhui sealed the bloodline in his right hand with his true qi, regardless of running away.

Zhou Hate chased and killed Geng Tianhui, and the gray falcon returned to its human form, and with the help of a number of high-grade magic weapons, he killed all the remaining people like a withered and decayed person, and then looked at Mr. Zhu.

"I won't say it, I have a deep enmity with Emperor Taining!" Mr. Bamboo screamed, and violently tore a spirit rune, and his body exploded into light and dissipated.

The gray falcon looked at Li Qingxian.

(End of chapter)