Thunder Palace, Tianxing Peak.

"Are you sure that Long Aotian's servant of the Nine Turns and Half Saints is the Thunder Spirit King?"

Zhan Tianxing stared at Tang Yao and Lu Hun below and asked, with a trace of cold killing intent in his eyes.

In the Shenxiao Valley before, because of Ling Xiao, Zhan Tianxing and the Thunder Spirit King had a big battle, and Ling Xiao was also named Hu Qing, a disciple of the Thunder Palace, but in the end, under the idea of benefiting the fisherman, he released the Thunder Spirit King, so that Zhan Tianxing was seriously injured and retreated, and had to escape from the Shenxiao Palace.

After Zhan Tianxing returned to the God of War Temple, after verification, he found that there was no Hu Qing in the Thunder Hall at all, and that Hu Qing was very likely to be Long Aotian, and at this moment, Long Aotian's subordinates had a servant of the Nine Turns and a Half Saint, which also completely confirmed that Hu Qing was Long Aotian.

suffered such a big loss in the hands of Long Aotian, and now even the Thunder Spirit King has become a slave of Long Aotian, and the inheritance of the Shenxiao Saint may also fall into the hands of Long Aotian, and Zhan Tianxing also hates Ling Xiao to the extreme.

"Senior Brother Zhan, that slave of the Nine Revolutions and a Half Saint is indeed the Thunder Spirit King, and he also cast the Divine Heaven Destroying Thunder Dao, he personally said that it was the inheritance of the Divine Saint!

Tang Yao's face was extremely ugly, and he said a little unwillingly.

"You're thinking wrong! Lord War God is not sheltering him, he just doesn't want a conflict between the Law Enforcement Palace, the Thunder Palace, and the War Palace! This Long Aotian really deserves to die!"

Zhan Tianxing said indifferently.

"Zhan Shao, Long Aotian's sin deserves death, he has condensed the Immortal Tribulation Seed, he must just want to compete with you for the control of the Fantian Seal, you can't be careless!" Lu Hun also said quickly.

"Fantian Seal is mine, no one can snatch it away! Let him live for another month, and in a month, I will take charge of Fantian Seal and become the master of the War Palace, and then it will be Long Aotian's death!"

Zhan Tianxing said indifferently, with a trace of cold killing intent in his eyes.

The Thunder Spirit King of the Nine Transformations and Half-Saints is strong, but if he can take charge of the Fantian Seal, the Thunder Spirit King can only be destroyed by his backhand, and as the master of the Battle Palace, it will naturally be extremely easy to deal with a small Dragon Aotian when the time comes.

......

Nine-fold Emperor Que, under a mountain peak filled with chaos and mist, waterfalls and flowing springs, strange flowers and plants, like a fairyland.

A middle-aged man in a purple robe stood respectfully in front of the waterfall.

"Ancestor, I have already found out, the murderer of Huang Wuji is a disciple of the God of War Temple! It should be Zhan Tianxing of the Thunder Palace, Huang Wuji died in the Shenxiao Valley, and the breath left before his death proves that it was Zhan Tianxing who fought with him!

And there is an even stranger thing, the Red Lotus Valley of the Demon Clan was served by someone, and the person who shot it claimed to be Huang Wuji, but he only had the cultivation of the God King Realm, and there was also a subordinate of the Nine Turns and a Half Saint, so the Demon Clan would take revenge on my Ninefold Emperor Que crazy! But that Zhan Tianxing was obviously a cultivation of the Six Turns and a Half Saint, this matter was quite strange, and I couldn't think clearly!"

The purple-robed middle-aged man said slowly.

"Zhan Tianxing, the person who claims to be Emperor Wuji, can you identify the person who claims to be Emperor Wuji?"

In the waterfall, a cold, old voice came out.

"Ancestor, rest assured, this time the Emperor Lord personally took action, not only destroyed the doppelganger of the Ghost Demon Clan's saint, but also captured a Ghost Demon Clan's powerhouse of the Nine Turns and a Half Saint, the Emperor has already handed it over to me to deal with, this Ghost Clan's Nine Turns and a Half Saint is named Ghost Li, he has fought with the person who claims to be Emperor Wuji, and he will definitely be able to identify it!"

The purple-robed middle-aged man said confidently.

"Very good! A month later, this seat will go out of the customs and drive to the Temple of the God of War, whoever killed Huang Wuji, let him pay with his life!"

That old voice was ethereal, but it contained a fiery killing intent.

"Yes!"

The purple-robed middle-aged man felt a pang in his heart, and hurriedly lowered his head and said.

......

In the belly of the Battle Mountain, Ling Xiao has been sitting in it for nine days and nine nights.

In his sea of knowledge, the inheritance mark of the Fantian Seal contained the monstrous divine power of the Fantian Seal, and Ling Xiao could even feel a wisp of aura far beyond the Holy Dao from it, as if even a saint could be easily torn to pieces in front of that wisp of breath.

"That's what it is...... Extreme Dao Diwei?"

Ling Xiao slowly opened his eyes, and there was a trace of incomparable shock in his eyes.

The saint grasps the origin of the Great Dao, and he has the power to destroy the world at every turn, and the only one who can easily tear the saint to pieces is the legendary Extreme Dao Emperor, which is the power of the Great Emperor!

Although the legend of Fantian Seal is an imitation of the Zhan Tian Seal, it is fused with a wisp of extreme imperial power of the Zhan Tian Seal, giving it all kinds of mysterious powers.

Moreover, after Ling Xiao obtained the inheritance mark of the Fantian Seal, he found that there was some kind of strange connection between the Fantian Seal and the Ten Thousand Tribulations Immortal Holy Law, which was repeatedly able to devour endless calamity qi, which was terrifying.

No wonder Liu Wenzheng told Ling Xiao that after condensing the Immortal Tribulation Seed, he could have greater confidence to communicate and control Fantianyin.

Because in the Fantian Seal, there seems to be the origin of the calamity, and Ling Xiao's Immortal Tribulation Seed can feel the power of that origin even more, and with the Immortal Tribulation Seed as the medium, it can communicate with the Heaven Turning Seal.

It's just that the energy of heaven and earth is now swallowed around Fantian Yin, forming a vast energy storm, and Ling Xiao can't get close to Fantian Yin, he can only rely on this mark to feel a trace of the power of Fantian Yin.

"It seems that you have already refined the inheritance mark of the Fantian Seal, are you sure?"

Liu Wenzheng has been protecting Ling Xiao, and when he saw Ling Xiao wake up at this moment, he couldn't help but smile slightly.

"Senior brother, don't worry, I'm sure!"

Ling Xiao smiled slightly, there was a trace of blazing edge in his eyes, looking at the Wanzhang Divine Mountain in the endless sea in the distance, that was the body of Fantianyin, and now the energy storm around him was much weaker, and he could faintly see the whole picture of Fantianyin.

It was a huge black ancient seal, exuding an eternal and inextinguishable light, rising and falling in the endless storm of divine light, and the void in all directions was trembling violently.

"Hahaha...... Let's go!"

Liu Wenzheng smiled happily, his eyes were full of expectation.

He has been waiting for this day for millions of years.

Although the current War Hall is weak, as long as the Fantian Seal is there, the War Hall will never die, and as long as Ling Xiao can take charge of the Fantian Seal and become the master of the War Palace, it is only a matter of time before the War Hall can imagine that the War Hall will regain its glory back then.

Ling Xiao and Liu Wenzheng left the belly of the Battle Mountain, and the Battle Hall was sealed again, just waiting for the energy storm around the Fan Tian Seal to completely subside, they could choose to communicate with the Fan Tian Yin and try to control the Fan Tian Yin.

(End of chapter)