"Whew. Ji Ge exhaled softly.

Ji Ge's words fell in Wu Shaqiong's ears, in Zhao Shouyang's ears, and even in the ears of Sun Qi'er, who had already cultivated a sword heart.

"Isn't it that Ji Ge at this time, he was impressed by Sun Qi'er's momentum, and he lost his mind and went crazy?" Zhao Shouyang asked Wu Shaqiong on the side with a smile.

"Brother Zhao, do you think it's possible?" Wu Shaqiong shook his head, "If he Ji Ge really only has this level, then it won't be possible for the three of us to go through such a lot of trouble." ”

"Brother Broken Qiong is still reasonable. Zhao Shouyang was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then pretended to be abrupt, and said humbly.

"I don't know what tricks he Ji Ge wants to play?" Wu Shaqiong rubbed his chin with his right hand and said in a deep voice.

With Sun Qi'er's understanding of Ji Ge in the hunt of spring, he didn't believe that Ji Ge would sit still, but he was a person who swung a sword for eighteen miles.

Not to mention crazy words, the so-called things must have a reason, Ji Ge must be preparing something at this time.

Ji Ge put his fingers together to make a sword and gently stroked the sword body, and in an instant, the halo on the sword body flowed, and the light was full of light.

If someone observes carefully, they will see that there are two golden seals on the body of the Yongyule Sword that was originally empty.

Not only that, but there was also an inexplicable qi that spread out on the sword body, spreading like ripples in the lake.

"Something is wrong. Wu Shaqiong frowned after being the first to notice the qi machine, and said in a condensed voice.

At this time, Zhao Shouyang also sensed the ripples of the qi, his eyes were sharp, and his expression was surprised.

He stared at the eternal joy in Ji Singer with long eyes and half eyes, wanting to see what kind of mystery was going on his body.

It's just that at this time, the Xuanguang on the sword body forced back Zhao Shouyang's inquiring gaze, but the Xuanguang stabbed the latter's eyes like an arrow.

At this time, he was above Ji Ge's spiritual sea.

Ji Ge, who was sitting cross-legged in front of the golden figure, closed his eyes and looked calm.

His hands were clenched, but wisps of golden light seeped through his fingers, spilling on the surface of the Spirit Sea that began to roll and rush beneath him.

Under the canopy, there were two less stars in the golden star Han that had been transformed by the reincarnation seal.

The golden figure opposite Ji Ge heard the sound and glanced at him slightly, and this kid didn't have time to stop.

In the Ji Ge Divine Sea, the agarwood sword spirit who had been studying the dream that disturbed him broke through the canopy and then sank into the Divine Sea, seemed to hear that emotion, and smiled faintly, "If that's the case, it's not him." ”

"Yes. The golden figure had a conversation with him for the first time.

The two of them chatted in the air in the small world of Ji Ge's body.

With a wave of Yong Yule in the Ji Singer, a slight sword qi slashed down in front of the Void Barrier, and he actually recorded a slight sword mark on the Void Barrier.

"Now you can. Ji Ge swept the eternal joy in his hand and said in a deep voice.

Ji Ge imprinted the seals of the two enlightenment reincarnation seals on the body of the Yongyule sword, so there was a scene of the flow of the Xuanguang.

Sun Qi'er also noticed the strangeness of Yongyule in his hand, but he would not be timid because of this.

Ever since he caught the Seven Kills in his hand after catching Zhou when he was a child, he firmly believed that this Seven Kills would not be weaker than other famous swords, including the agarwood in Ji Singer.

Today, Ji Ge will die in his own hands, and the eternal joy will be broken under the Seven Killings.

At this thought, his expression was awe-inspiring, his body was shocked, and the majestic spiritual power of the half-step creation realm around his body gushed out, and the battle intent in his eyes poured out, like a killing god, from ancient times, full of murderous aura, killing gods and killing Buddhas.

"Wow, shopkeeper

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You see, that lord is a god. Seeing this scene, the tea stall guy covered his mouth with his hands, but he couldn't help but exclaim.

The shopkeeper saw Sun Qi'er, whose body full of spiritual light was slowly floating in the air, his eyes were full of piety, and he didn't expect that he, a person who had buried half of his body in the loess, would see a fairy figure today.

He fell to his knees with a thud and kept kowtowing in reverence.

After Zhao Shouyang saw the actions of the tea stall shopkeeper behind him, he shook his head very funny, and said with a joke: "It's really a person who has never seen the world in the mountains and villages." ”

Wu Shaqiong pursed the corners of his mouth, and didn't take his words, he felt that this matter was not very funny.

Sun Qi'er, whose body was hanging in the air, snorted softly, and his right foot suddenly stepped into the void, and his body stepped out like a bow and arrow.

His body was full of light, and his figure appeared in front of Ji Ge in an instant.

Then he clenched the hilt of the Seven Kills Sword with both hands, his body bent like a round and a half moon, and the spiritual power around his body burst out, surging out towards the sword momentum of his body.

The sword swung down fiercely towards Ji Ge's face.

Ji Ge's expression was awe-inspiring, he could already imagine how heavy the power of this sword was, but the sword momentum that surged around him had already stabbed his cheeks painfully.

Ji Ge took a breath with a flick of his fingers, and then his right hand that clenched Yong Yule transformed into a dragon claw covered in dragon scales.

Not only that, but two dragon horns stretched out from his forehead, and behind him, a phoenix feather burning with a red lotus-shaped phoenix fire was born.

It was just between this lightning and flint that Ji Ge unleashed the first transformation of the Dragon Phoenix Immortal Law Body, which had already mastered it.

Immediately, he held the hilt of the sword horizontally in his right hand and placed Yongyule horizontally above his head, wanting to take his thunderous sword with the Dragon Phoenix Immortal Law Body and his own sword qi.

"The attack method that this kid has used can't be the legendary Law Body, right?" the well-informed Zhao Tongyan asked with an awe-inspiring expression when he saw Ji Ge with this appearance.

"It should be, it's just..."Wu Shaqiong crossed his arms and stared at Ji Ge tightly, and then he couldn't stop his voice.

It's just that the catastrophe that affected the entire desolate ancient land a thousand years ago destroyed most of the original ten Dharma Bodies, and only a few powerful clans have one Dharma Body that I have heard of now.

Moreover, they must be children of the clan who have the posture of an emperor to be qualified to practice the Dharma Body.

Could it be that Ji Ge has the posture of an emperor?

And his Dharma Body is very strange, like a dragon and a phoenix, not like the Dharma Body preserved by the Demon Clan, but more like the eleventh Dharma Body on the dusty and yellowed ancient scroll illustrated book that he turned out at home before.

As we all know, there were originally only ten Dharma bodies on this desolate ancient land, but later there was a white-clothed person who shook the ancient and modern worlds and created and researched the eleventh Dharma body in that world.

Wu Shaqiong looked at the burning crimson phoenix feather behind the dragon horn above Ji Ge's head, and said with surprise and disbelief on her face: "Dragon Phoenix Immortal Law Body..."

"Bang. ”

At this moment, there was a roar like thunder exploding above the nine clouds, and a loud bang resounded in front of the heavens and the earth.

Therefore, the Dragon Phoenix Immortal Law Body that Wu Shaqiong said before was not heard by Zhao Shouyang.

Yongyule and the two famous swords of Seven Kills slammed together in the void, causing ripples in the void.

There was a shaking in the void where the two of them stood, and the entire sky seemed to hang a little lower.

Zhao Shouyang and Wu Tongxuan, who were on the ground, noticed that the void on this side was extremely unstable, and their bodies quickly retreated backwards.

It's just that after a few breaths back, the two of them turned back again.

Zhao Tongyan put one hand on Wu Qianqian's shoulder, and said with a respectful expression: "Offended, Wu girl." ”

Wu Shaqiong also looked at the palm that was panicked because of the shaking on the ground

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The two of them, he seemed to sigh helplessly, and then carried them in one hand, and his figure disappeared here in an instant.

After a few breaths, seven or eight cracks a few feet deep broke out in the land, and one of the cracks spread to the already dilapidated and crumbling tea stall, and then the tea stall collapsed with a bang.

By the time the four of them appeared, they were already on a hill miles away.

"Let go of me, you big villain!"

Wu Qianqian realized that he had a palm on his shoulder, and this palm was still the one named Zhao Shouyang.

Hearing this, Zhao Shouyang took two steps back, bowed and saluted and said, "Witch girl, the situation just now is urgent, so I ask the witch girl to forgive me." ”

Zhao Shouyang doesn't want to offend this woman whose strength is terrifying but has not yet woken up, if he offends her, he is not afraid of 10,000, he is afraid of what if, if he is hated by her, when he really wakes up, I am afraid that the Zhao family will follow in the footsteps of the Yu family.

Only then did Wu Qianqian see that the tea stall at the foot of the hill had collapsed, and then realized that he was saved by this person.

Grandpa also told him before that you must have clear grievances and grievances when you are a man.

So Wu Qianqian waved his hand and said, "You don't have to apologize to me, it should be me who thank you, but if Ji Ge makes any mistakes, I won't forgive the three of you." ”

Zhao Shouyang smiled when he heard this, and arched his hand and said: "This is a matter between Ji Ge and Brother Qi'er, and the two of them are fair and absolute, and we didn't interfere." ”

"I believe that Ji Gongzi doesn't want to see you nonsense, girl. ”

Now Zhao Shouyang can only move out of Ji Ge to suppress her.

"The person you'd better hope to win is Ji Ge. Wu Qian snorted coldly and said with an anxious expression.

"Yes, yes, yes. Xiao Sheng must pray that Ji Gongzi wins. Zhao Shouyang smiled helplessly.

"Shopkeeper, wake up. The small fan that Wu Shaqiong brought up the hill shook the tea stall shopkeeper who had already fainted with fright, and shouted.

"Ahem. In the shaking of the small fan, the shopkeeper of the tea stall coughed violently twice before slowly opening his eyes.

"Where am I?" asked the shopkeeper in a faint voice.

"Shopkeeper, we are safe, it was the friends of the gods who saved us, it turns out that we are also immortals. Xiao Anzi gestured with his hands excitedly.

"Just now, in the blink of an eye, these two young immortals brought us here, just like soaring clouds and mist, they are really too godly. ”

It may be the first time to come into contact with those immortals who can soar through the clouds and control the mist, and there are many more small fans than before.

Hearing that it was the fairy who saved him, the shopkeeper of the tea stall hurriedly sat up, knelt on his knees, and said with a reverent expression: "Thank you to the fairy for taking care of the life of the little old man." ”

"Get up. Wu Shaqiong said with an expressionless expression.

After hearing the words of the fairy, the little fan carefully helped his shopkeeper up.

When the shopkeeper saw that his tea stall at the foot of the mountain had collapsed, he sighed leisurely, and he couldn't hide from it.

Even if he persuaded those two to go out to fight, he has not been able to keep his tea stall now.

He sat down on the ground, staring at the ruins of his tea stall with cloudy eyes, shook his head helplessly and sighed, and said in a sad voice: "It's gone, it's gone!"

Wu Shaqiong, who rescued the tea stall shopkeeper from the place of death, has been paying attention to his mannerisms, movements, and facial expression.

Finally, when he heard the shopkeeper's words, his eyes looked deep and long at the sky above his head as if it had been split in half, "When will they stop believing in those so-called gods like this, and when will they learn to be self-reliant?"

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