Volume 3 Proud Sword Qinghong Chapter 19 Spirit God Chair

Seeing Sima Yuan's brazen request, Zhong Xi and Uncle Tai frowned, as if they were surprised by the great change in Sima Yuan's attitude.

The expressions of the two people on the side of the stalemate were different, the corners of Cao Qiji's mouth twitched, and the color of smiling but not smiling flashed by, and then showed a sad attitude.

Oh, after his eyes flickered a few times, he immediately pointed at Sima Yuan and shouted, "Sima Yuan, don't forget, you are my Zixiao disciple, don't make a mistake!"

Sima Yuan sneered, "Life is important, how can you manage so much." ”

He Jun's gaffe was even worse, he spat out a mouthful of saliva, ignoring the angry gaze of the opponent in front of him, and said to Sima Yuan disdainfully, "I thought that Daoyou was a hero of my generation, but I didn't expect it to be so wretched, He is really blind!"

Liu Xiaoyin's expression was complicated, with both disappointment and understanding.

Martial Saint Sect and Illusory Dream Xuan looked surprised, as if they had never expected Sima Yuan's greed for life and fear of death to such a degree.

Only Tang Yinchu of the Xuanyuan Palace and Yuan Weizhi of the Spirit Beast Pavilion looked at each other gloomily, and when they were about to clarify the soul of the cold young man, Sima Yuan suddenly turned his head and looked, "The first condition under the next is that I hope that the Tang Palace Lord and the Yuan Pavilion Lord will let the kid go regardless of their previous suspicions!"

After speaking, he solemnly bowed his hand to the two of them, as if he really had turned the war into a jade silk.

The two of them choked suddenly, and when they saw the soul and the divine light, they glanced at each other, and arched their hands without smiling.

Secretly, he immediately said, "Blind soul, Shenguang Daoist, this son is scheming, as if he is cheating, don't believe it!"

I don't know if the two of them understood, but they turned a deaf ear.

The cold young man snorted coldly, and the divine light flashed slightly, and suddenly his face softened slightly, and he said to Sima Yuan with a smile, "If Sima Daoyou really has the intention of going together, how can we be excluded? If Daoyou is really willing to release the remnant jade, we will naturally not treat you badly!"

Or he was afraid that Sima Yuan would not believe it, so he immediately waved his hand, and the ancient witch clan, the barbarian, the evil god temple and others all withdrew from the place of battle.

The rest of the Yin Yang Sect and the Corpse Soul Sect saw that the cold young man did not react, and after hesitating for a while, they attracted the gaze of the soul, so they also obediently withdrew.

When Sima Yuan was about to mention the second condition, Shenguang waved his hand impatiently and said, "Sima Daoyou, let's stop in moderation." ”

His face was scornful, and under the scorching gaze of the divine light, he really let go of the remnant jade in his hand.

Tang Yinchu of the Xuanming Palace squinted slightly, secretly speculating about what Sima Yuan's intentions were, but saw that the remnant jade was released by Sima Yuan.

Suddenly, there seemed to be a sudden look in his eyes, and then a look of jealousy flashed.

At the same time, he secretly thought in his heart, it seems that he has also discovered the secret of the remnant jade.

After he looked at Sima Yuan deeply, he took a deep breath, and the magic trick in his hand continued.

The two remnant jades immediately collided, and at the same time, under the attention of everyone, the remnant jade suddenly emitted a dazzling light.

It seems to be fused, and it is like a compound.

Immediately, a flash of spiritual light fell on the ruins of the ground.

In the middle heat exclaimed, the ground wall and ruins revealed cracks one after another, like ravines vertical and horizontal, horizontal and vertical, stretching endlessly.

The eyes of the two-eyed man and the cold young man's eyes suddenly changed, "Retreat!"

When everyone heard this, they moved and retreated in unison.

Sima Yuan also retreated, and Cao Qiji's voice was almost questioning in his ears, "What does this mean from my nephew, the Heavenly Realm Belief Physics should be in our own hands, why did you send it out so unwisely?"

At the same time, many people in the Qinghong camp had questions and questions, and Sima Yuan said lightly, "If the West Hades Hall is not out, no matter how many casualties there are, it will be in vain." ”

"Rather than increasing casualties, it is better to wait for the West Hades Temple to be born before fighting. ”

He secretly said in his heart, not to mention who said that the Heavenly Realm token had fallen into the hands of others?

Sima Yuan met everyone's eyes and voices, his face did not change, and he was not moved at all.

A little, under the astonishment of everyone's faces, they saw that there seemed to be thousands of silent lights on the ground, and they gushed out one after another.

Immediately, in a burst of exclamation, from under the ground, a thousand-zhang palace broke out of the ground.

After a little effort, it rose into the air and levitated, standing proudly in front of everyone.

Everyone gasped and looked shaken.

The width of the main hall is particularly magnificent compared to the main halls of the sects, and the carved beams and paintings under the glazed golden tiles are flickering, and the runes on them tremble, and the faint light makes everyone frightened.

That breath is like the vast abyss of the sea, like the boundless vastness of the blue sky and stars, and more like the endless majesty of the lord of heaven and earth.

Vast, desolate, ancient and powerful.

Sima Yuan's heart trembled, almost trembling, and he muttered indistinctly.

Only a few words can be vaguely seen, "Above the Yuan Baby, at least it is also the peak existence of the Yuan Baby!"

As soon as this breath appeared, it reflected through the heavens and the earth, and the breath filled the universe.

However, when Sima Yuan and the others were trembling and frightened, that breath seemed to be a flash in the pan, and it quietly disappeared before it could completely sweep through everyone.

Only one hall is left silent, majestic and majestic, and the momentum slowly spreads.

The scene was abrupt and silent, looking at each other.

After the cold young man's eyes and the eyes of the man looked at each other, his eyes showed a look of horror and fear.

In an instant, the sound of exhaling the fear of the rest of the life after the catastrophe sounded.

Even the discussion began.

Suddenly, the eyes of the soul and the divine light fell on Sima Yuan, "Can Sima Daoyou take a look for us first?"

Tang Yinchu was quietly sensing the changes in the remnant jade, and after hearing this, his heart tightened, and he immediately stopped, "No!"

Almost at the same time, Sima Yuan's body swept towards the main hall, and he laughed loudly, "Sima can't ask for it!"

The soul and divine light reacted immediately, and immediately burst into shouting, "Stop him!"

As soon as the words fell, a person stopped in front of Sima Yuan.

If you take a closer look, it is the Spirit Beast Pavilion Yuan Weizhi.

However, his back was to Sima Yuan, and after glancing at him, his figure suddenly rushed forward, and then smashed through the door and went straight to the hall.

The crowd looked at each other with almost anger, "What a gut!"

"Damn it!"

"Yuan Weizhi, stop him!"

At this time, Sima Yuan's body slowed down slightly, and with a slight upward move, the two remnant jades were about to fall into his hands.

Suddenly, a cold snort sounded, "Are Daoyou too greedy?"

However, Sima Yuan's figure suddenly retreated, and a sword light quietly slid past the place where he was standing.

At the same time, a scythe-like thing appeared in front of Sima Yuan, its color was faint and blue, and its breath was clear, as if it came from the netherworld, under the abyss.

Looking at its momentum, it seems to be on par with the Divine Sword.

It is infinitely close to the ranks of high-level magic weapons, and it is only one step away.

Sima Yuan turned his head to see that it was Tang Yinchu of the Xuanming Palace.

After the two glanced at each other, they quietly moved away, and the figure swept backwards in more and more haste.

At the same time, Sima Yuan said to the people in Qinghongzhou who were going forward one after another, "Retreat, retreat quickly!"

"There will be a backlash of aura later, and it will be difficult to resist with our strength!"

As soon as the words fell, the figures of the Zixiao Sect, the Imperial Sword Sect, and the Martial Saint Sect all froze, as if they were hesitating.

Then Sima Yuan took Cao Qiji, and Tang Yinchu took Xu Lingwei and Murong Xuan to retreat together.

On the other side, Uncle Taishu and Zhong Xi of Longliang Prefecture changed slightly, but they were hesitating.

A roar and a terrible scream suddenly sounded, and everyone's faces changed greatly.

Then the two people who took the lead in approaching the main hall rushed out.

Behind the two of them, there was a refining corpse with only a partial head and a small half-golden body left, and the swarthy Gu worm that screamed and screamed had already turned to ashes.

As for who the terrible scream was, it was ready to come out.

Spirit Beast Pavilion Yuan Weizhi.

After closer inspection, they gasped in unison, looking horrified.

Later, Taishu Li, Zhong Xi and other people from the Dragon Scale Prefecture who fell a little bit were only injured by the fur and were not in danger of life.

Suddenly, an extremely resentful hoarse voice sounded, "Little thing, you damn it!"

The hearts of everyone in Qinghongzhou palpitated, and they saw that the person with calm and calm eyes had a hideous face, looking at Sima Yuan like crazy, his eyes were red and bloodshot, his gray coat was tattered, and his breath was even more fluctuating and disordered.

The soul on his side was in a slightly better state, but his cold eyes were long gone, and his face was cloudy and uncertain as he looked at the golden body refining corpse in front of him, trembling all over, as if there was a look of disbelief.

Lu Wenchang of the Evil God Temple behind him lowered his head slightly, and his body seemed to be excited and turbulent; at the same time, the little-known Corpse Soul Sect had no heart, and the Demon Emperor Hall Chu Fan and the others behind Zhong Xi all trembled, and there seemed to be struggle, pain, and horror in their lowered eyes.

Sima Yuan's eyes narrowed, and after his cold gaze inadvertently swept over these people, his body trembled and stopped abruptly, as if the dust had settled.

At this time, everyone felt cold, and there seemed to be a buzzing sound in their ears, like locusts crossing the border and swarming bees building nests.

Everyone immediately changed color, but after seeing the ancient witch clan's divine light shouting, they rushed towards Sima Yuan violently.

After that, the Corpse Soul Sect seemed to have fangs exposed, and the fierce light was terrifying, pointing at Sima Yuan and saying sharply, "Kill him!"

Cao Qiji's face changed, and he grabbed Sima Yuan and was about to retreat.

Edgeworth Sect Ye Lu said in a deep voice, "Retreat!"

Liu Xiaoyin and He Jun quickly retreated without hesitation.

Martial Saint Sect Ouyang Xuanting and Illusory Dream Xuan Zheng Qingyan also retreated.

Unexpectedly, Sima Yuan suddenly moved forward, and everyone in Qinghong was stunned, and then looked at the Soul, Shenguang and the others suddenly turned around and went straight to the main hall.

At this time, the qi wave is weakened by half, and it can be entered.

And when Sima Yuan set off, Tang Yinchu of Xuanming Palace rushed forward almost at the same time, and the two beauties on his side followed him like shadows.

A whistling sound sounded, and the gate of the West Hades Temple was shaken open by the sleeves of the first few people who rushed to the front.

With a bang, the door opened.

The soul and the divine light looked happy, and immediately flashed in, how can there be a crazy appearance?

The person behind him scolded secretly, but his figure was not ambiguous at all, and he immediately followed.

Immediately breathing, all the people of the three states entered the main hall.

Except for the unlucky ghost of the Spirit Beast Pavilion Yuanweizhi, they all came in.

The first scene that caught everyone's eyes was a jasper glass chair.

The blue sky is high and stillnessy, silent as a virgin.

Their eyes were blazing, and their breath was not short.

Someone whispered, "Spirit God Jade Chair!"

Sima Yuan's eyes were scorching, and the jade chair was as big as a house, almost able to sit dozens of people.

But this is a divine object, a thing of the spiritual and heavenly realm, which can shrink and amplify, and change from the heart.

Legend has it that such a spiritual creature has given birth to a god, comparable to the existence of a spiritual god.

This time, Sima Yuan and the others asked for the approval of this jade chair in order to control the Western Hades Palace.

Of course, if it can be refined, it is naturally the best, not only can it be cultivated to take a step to ascend to the sky, but it can also take the entire Ascending Heaven Boat into your pocket.

However, according to the records of their respective sects, this 'Jade Chair' deity has been dead for many years, and in the great change of that year, it was completely wiped out by that great enemy, and there was no soul left.

As for the divine power that everyone has just felt, it is the residual power of this divine seat.

It can be called a god, although the skeleton has not fallen, the power of heaven is still there.

But for Sima Yuan and the others, such a situation is a great blessing, otherwise if the gods are still there, they probably won't dare to approach this hall.

And for everyone, there is another way to control the Western Hades Palace.