Before Chen Kuang cast his gaze, Ji Wangquan's face had changed suddenly, and he took out two magical spiritual treasures.

One is the Pure Gold Tiger Talisman, which can summon up to 5,000 divine soldiers depending on the level of cultivation, and the cultivation is all congenital, two divine generals, cultivated in the Denglou realm, and a divine monarch, cultivated in the Bihai realm.

The other is the "day" level of Linglong Baomu Mountain, which can be towned, defended, offensive and defensive in one, and cannot be broken unless it is the top three products.

These two wonderful spiritual treasures are the life-saving spiritual treasures given to her by Ji Chengtian.

If it is not a life-threatening moment, it will not be used easily.

It's not because of other reasons, it's just that Ji Wangquan, the great princess, is no worse than Ji Wenxuan, the king of Qi, and Ji Yanwei, the second prince, who has led the Zhou army and made many contributions, but she can only defend the frontier where there are only demon cultivators who make small fights, and her reputation is never great.

On the other hand, the king of Qi was able to easily manage all the affairs in various annexed countries and regions, and his reputation was outstanding.

Originally, going to the North Plains Defense Line should have asked Ji Wangquan to assist.

But Ji Wenxuan didn't want to be robbed of the credit by Ji Wangquan, so he petitioned Ji Chengtian to go alone, but there was a problem with the army scheduling, which caused the Beiyuan defense line to be torn apart, and finally he died.

Ji Wangquan is conceited and talented, but because of her identity as a woman, she has never been reused, and she is naturally strong in her heart and unwilling to show weakness.

This time, the reason why he chose to directly threaten Chen Kuang so decisively was also because he sensed his father's suspicion of Ji Yanwei...... She wanted to give herself a chance.

She knew her father's desire and importance for the elixir, as long as this thing was done, maybe she would be able to get the treatment she deserved, instead of being a princess forever.

She's also gambling with her life.

And, it was already half the battle.

But Ji Wangquan didn't expect that even the master of Freedom Mountain would participate in it and choose to help Chen Kuang.

Previously, although Chen Kuang took the identity of a disciple of Freedom Mountain and entered the Pinggu battlefield, Ji Wangquan knew that he had a relationship with Zhang Zhizhou, the senior brother of Freedom Mountain.

The two may have some private transactions in exchange for this identity, which can be explained completely.

But a saint who has no intersection at all, why should he go out of the mountain for him?

In Ji Wangquan's opinion, this matter is simply ridiculous to the extreme.

After all...... It has not even been half a month since the name Chen Kuang really entered everyone's field of vision.

He has risen so fast, and the time of a practitioner is often measured in decades, so that many people can't react to it until now.

In Ji Wangquan's eyes, in addition to being the carrier of the elixir, Chen Kuang is still just a cultivator of the middle and third grades, and all kinds of deeds can be attributed to the coincidence of someone helping him.

But he ignored the short time of his practice, which is incredible.

To be able to get the attention of the saint is naturally a matter of course.

However, even if Ji Wangquan can't understand it at the moment, she also knows that the situation has been reversed, and she can only save her life and escape now.

She didn't even have the idea of begging for mercy, after all, she had already threatened Chen Kuang's parents and family.

In this case, she can still hope to get the other party's forgiveness, then she is really stupid and hopeless!

"Divine soldiers help me! Baoshan protect me! ”

Ji Wangquan held half a golden tiger talisman in his left hand, and a specific and micro treasure mountain floated in the air in the palm of his right hand.

She retreated, reciting the magic trick in her mouth, and the golden light on the tiger talisman flashed, and she immediately turned into five thousand brave and burly armored divine soldiers, each with a height of a foot.

As soon as the divine soldier appeared, he immediately formed a formation under the will of Ji Wangquan, the divine monarch was in front, the divine general supported the left and right, the divine soldier was strong and stubborn, and the edge was forward, and they all shouted loudly.

"Kill!"

In an instant, the momentum rose to the sky, turning into a huge long knife, slashing towards everyone.

Ji Wangquan's intention is evidenced by the way of "leadership".

Before entering the ancient battlefield, she had already built a Dao foundation, and after killing in the secret realm, she had made great progress.

At this time, she decided to break the cauldron and directly start to preach to the advanced grandmaster!

Ji Wangquan took a deep breath and controlled the divine soldiers connected to her divine consciousness with her mind.

The closer the connection, the more condensed the aura on her body became, and it began to climb gradually!

The exquisite Baomu Mountain flew to the top of Ji Wangquan's head, and the sacred tree stretched its branches and leaves, scattering five-colored light, enveloping Ji Wangquan, which seemed to be like smoke and fog, but in fact it was unbreakable.

"Boom!"

The long knife fell, like the power of a thousand jun, and even those grandmasters, their faces changed slightly, and they hurriedly sealed the seal, chanted the mantra, and did not dare to hold it up.

Ji Wangquan's own cultivation is not high, but the level of the potential array is indeed top-notch.

In addition, at this moment, she has no reservations, and under the full force, she is even more imposing.

Chen Kuang's attack was much faster than those grandmasters, and he had already approached her quickly before Ji Wangquan formed a momentum.

The three-foot sword in Chen Kuang's hand was unsheathed, and a sword light slashed towards Ji Wangquan.

Ji Wangquan was not flustered, the Baoshan Divine Tree above his head shook slightly, and the branches immediately grew wildly, attacking Chen Kuang, blocking the sword light.

Chen Kuang's sword contained the power of "time", but when it touched the branch, it was like a stone sinking into the sea and did not take effect.

Ji Wangquan's eyes flashed, and he said coldly: "You don't waste your strength, this section of treasure wood is a legacy of ancient times, the sword can't be injured, and the years can't be eroded!" ”

She looked at Chen Kuang's white hair: "Your soul is seriously injured now, no matter how strong you are to use this level of magic weapon, I am afraid that you will kill a thousand enemies and lose eight hundred!" ”

"You still have a great future, why destroy yourself?"

Ji Wangquan attributed Chen Kuang's way of "time" to the credit of the three-foot sword in his hand.

But in fact, it's not bad, Chen Kuang's current soul is too completely damaged, if he launches the "time" method by himself, it will indeed hurt others and himself.

At this moment, he was indeed using a three-foot sword to trick him.

Chen Kuang's tone was calm, and he looked at Ji Wangquan with deep eyes: "Do you know? You are a lot like a person. ”

Ji Wangquan suddenly felt a sense of unease.

"Who?"

Chen Kuang said: "Li Hongyan." ”

He said eloquently: "You see, you all do things for Ji Chengtian, you all come for the elixir, you all died in defeat, and you are all very concerned about the future." ”

"However, she cares about her future."

"Martial Saint disciple, Canglang ranked thirteenth, she said to give her ten years, she will definitely inherit the name of Martial Saint and achieve unparalleled achievements."

"How powerful, she said herself on her face, but she was actually reminding me how important she is to the Martial Saint, don't destroy your future."

Chen Kuang smiled: "But I still killed her." ”

"Don't I care about my future?"

Chen Kuang shook his head: "The future is indeed very important, a long time ago, some people persuaded me that as long as I am willing to give up, money, reputation, and status can be given to me, and from now on, my life will be smooth sailing." ”

"And guess what I chose in the end?"

Ji Wangquan didn't want to guess, because she already knew the answer.

The royal daughter of Da Zhou opened her eyes wide and wanted to leave immediately, but she felt that her whole body could not move, as if she had been pressed by a ghost.

How...... What's going on?!

Ji Wangquan shouted in his heart, but even the treasure wood didn't move.

Her eyes rolled in panic, trying her best to break free, and the panic and doubts in her heart almost overflowed!

Soon, however, she saw a strange sight -

She saw herself!

Right in front of her, when she raised her gaze hard, she saw a self standing in the same place with an upward perspective.

No! No way!

Who's that?!

If that's her, then who is she?!

Ji Wangquan screamed silently and frantically, but she couldn't make a sound at all, and at the same time, her vision began to gradually be enveloped in pitch black.

Suddenly, in the field of vision, another person appeared, and it was a ...... from an upward perspective Chen Kuang.

The young man lowered his head, his face just covered in shadows, revealing a look of pity and mockery.

Ji Wangquan was stunned, and finally understood what she was at the moment.

She...... has become a shadow of himself!

Before being completely engulfed in darkness, she saw in despair and horror that Chen Kuang stood with his hands in his hands, and the shadow behind him suddenly appeared, completely different from him, it was actually an emperor wearing twelve crowns!

"Soul Sealing ......"

Chen Kuang muttered to himself, looking at Ji Wangquan who was frozen in place in front of him, like a statue, only to feel a headache, and the world was spinning.

That...... Not his ability!

It was neither the passivity he possessed, nor the supernatural powers he learned.

"Master Chen, are you okay?!"

Chen Kuang turned back slowly, and saw the people rushing quickly, and the one at the front was the little monk Xiuzhu of the Jialan Temple.

And Shen Meinan actually stood at the back, holding his sword with his eyes down, gently rubbing the hilt of the sword.

The sound of grinding teeth can be faintly heard.

Chen Kuang is a spirit, yes, the matter is over temporarily, so how can he explain his relationship with her sister's master to Shen Meinan?

He instantly put away the things on Ji Wangquan's body first, and then grabbed the little monk in front of him, and said, "Master Xiuzhu, I want to go back to Jialan Temple, I wonder if you have a scroll back to the city?" ”

"Go back, go back to the city, what?"

The little monk was stunned, and then immediately understood what he meant.

"The donor is it a teleporter? There are little monks, but ......"

Chen Kuang said in a deep voice: "There is something urgent!" Master Xiuzhu will help me first! ”

The little monk scratched his head: "Okay." ”

He took out a Buddha bead and chanted, "Amitabha." ”

Chen Kuang's eyes changed the world in front of him, and before he could breathe a sigh of relief, he felt that his soul had finally reached its limit and lost consciousness.

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