Ritual weapons?

Qin Jun, who had reached the fourth layer of the Mortal Realm, easily caught Jiang Ming's whispering, he shook his head and smiled, he was really a frog at the bottom of the well.

"Your Highness, your dragon qi is becoming more and more skillful. Sha Wujing smiled at Qin Jun, his face was full of relief, although Qin Jun is now relying on their subordinates, but his own progress, Sha Wujing is definitely a demon genius in his eyes.

"Normally, it's still far from the four-clawed golden dragon. Qin Jun waved his hand and smiled, and then came to sit down beside Xiao Li.

His dragon qi could only condense into a three-clawed golden dragon, which was very embarrassing, but fortunately he was very nervous during the battle, and few people noticed this.

The dragon qi does not belong to his spiritual power, and having the dragon qi is equivalent to one more power, and I have to say that it is beneficial to be an emperor.

Of course, the emperor of the kingdom can't condense the dragon qi, at least he has to be the saint of the dynasty to be qualified.

This is also an important reason why dragon qi is not known to most people.

Because of the trouble made by the Lie Altar Monk, Jiang Ming and the four of them became much more honest, and even Jiang Ming didn't dare to peek at Daji and the two daughters anymore, obviously Qin Jun's strength made him feel a little empty.

And the battle just now was also watched by the monks on the nearby shore.

"Who is that man? What happened to the golden dragon just now?"

"I didn't see clearly, it's too far away!"

"Is it the people of the Altar who died? Tsk, I didn't expect this group of bullies to end up like this!"

"The Altar of Flame is just a second-rate force, and it dares to be rampant in the Divine Beast Lake, it deserves it!"

"Tsk, it seems that there are more and more strong people in the Divine Beast Lake, and when the Divine Beast is born, it will inevitably cause a bloody storm!"

Hundreds of monks were discussing, and Qin Jun and the others were therefore squeezed into the eyes of all forces, but no one dared to approach them, so no one recognized the identities of Qin Jun and the others for a while.

Even if they felt that Qin Jun was familiar to them, they would not associate their true identities.

After all, Overlord Qin Jun was still on the battlefield of the Canglan Kingdom or the Qianyue Kingdom at the moment, how could he come over and grab the divine beast from them?

......

On the second day, the Divine Beast Lake became a sensation.

It was not that there was an abnormality in the egg of the divine beast, but that General Mo Qilin, who represented the imperial court, came with soldiers.

Mo Qilin's status in the Black Dragon Kingdom is not low, and he can even be described as a figure standing at the top of the pyramid, especially after Bao Zhen died in a single battle, he can be said to be above 10,000 people under one person.

"The court has something to do, everyone leave quickly!"

The ink unicorn was suspended on the surface of the lake and shouted in a deep voice, and the sound waves were rolling, making the surface of the lake ripple.

Qin Jun, who was meditating and practicing by the lake, couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth, is this guy brainless?

Sure enough, as soon as the words fell, someone jumped out: "Why, the imperial court doesn't have the power to manage the Immortal Cultivation Sect!"

This is the kingdom, the imperial court and the immortal cultivation world do not interfere with each other, maybe the kingdom court can control a lot of immortal cultivation forces, but it is absolutely impossible to completely control it, just like the three major sects in the Qianyue Kingdom and the royal family are on an equal footing.

And the dynasty is different, the royal family is the largest inside, and the saint is the sky!

"Hmph, I'm the strongest!"

Mo Qilin flipped his hand and took out a spear and shouted, and the breath of the first layer of the Void Realm burst out, causing all the monks to breathe, and the entire Divine Beast Lake fell silent.

Bao Zhen died alone, and he was the strongest in the Black Dragon Kingdom.

The monks of all forces hated it, but no one dared to jump out at this time, lest they be killed by the ink qilin.

But no one left, because they waited for so many days, and just left, who was willing?

"You're the strongest?"

At this moment, a sneer came, and everyone looked in the direction from which the voice came, only to see a man in a cloth flying out of the woods, like a wild goose, stepping into the void, chic and extraordinary.

"Tut, this feeling of being slapped in the face in public is not comfortable. ”

Qin Jun sighed, the people in the cloth have the cultivation of the fifth layer of the Void Realm, and their strength is very strong!

In addition, Sha Wujing and the others have not yet made a move, and Mo Qilin has no chance to perform at all, and this guy sees the Divine Beast Lake too simply.

"This guy is so arrogant, I want to stab him to death. ”

The red boy played with the Samadhi True Fire in his hand and said, Qin Jun shook his head and smiled: "Don't worry, let's not make a move before the divine beast hatches, of course, if someone can defeat the guardian demon beast, we will also take action." ”

The thought that he would get a divine beast made his heart burn.

It's better to be more handsome than Suzaku!

"Who are you?"

Mo Qilin pointed a gun at the clothed man and asked, he felt a trace of danger from the clothed man, such a strong man was definitely not from the Black Dragon Kingdom, if it was, he would definitely know it.

"Someone you can't afford to offend. The man in the cloth sneered, and turned his hand to take out a black ruler as he spoke, and the atmosphere between the two of them was instantly filled with the smell of gunpowder.

Mo Qilin couldn't help but squint his eyes, and his body shook and rushed towards the clothed man.

Qiang –

The iron spear and the black ruler struck, and the violent impact force swept in all directions, the wind was raging, and the lake was even more lined up with waves in the center of the two people vertically, and the powerful pressure made many monks by the lake tremble.

The clothed man snorted coldly, and with a flick of his right hand, the ink qilin was directly lifted out, flying upside down for dozens of meters before stabilizing his body.

This scene made the eyes of the court soldiers on the shore widen, Mo Qilin actually lost in strength?

Before they could react, the ink qilin and the clothed man fought again, the two had a tacit understanding, and they were afraid of disturbing the eggs of the divine beasts in the lake, so they all flew high into the air, away from the lake.

"This guy has a demonic aura on him!"

Sha Wujing stared at the sky and frowned, hearing that Qin Jun couldn't help but be surprised, and asked, "Who?"

"The guy in the robe! The aura on his body is very similar to that of the Abyss Sect master who was killed by the red child, I didn't notice it before, when he accidentally leaked a trace of demonic energy just now!" Sha Wujing said in a deep voice.

Abyss Gate!

Everyone fell silent, one of the Nine Venerables of the Demon Dao, but it was a behemoth far beyond the Nanzhuo Dynasty, it was terrifying to think about.

"Could it be that this guy is from the Abyss Gate?" Daji asked with a frown.

"Possibly. Qin Jun said with a gloomy face, his gaze once again looked at the clothed man who was fighting with Mo Qilin in the sky.

The news of his obstruction of the Abyss Gate had already spread, and he didn't believe that the Abyss Gate hadn't heard about it, maybe the Abyss Gate had already begun to formulate a plan to kill him!

"What about the Abyss Gate, with me, Your Highness doesn't have to worry!"

The red boy patted his chest and laughed, but it was a pity that Qin Jun could not laugh, the eighth layer of the True Immortal Realm might stand at the top of the Southern Domain, but Qin Jun always felt that the Abyss Gate also had True Immortal Realm powerhouses, and there were even quite a few.

He didn't want to ignore this sense of crisis, after all, his life was at stake.

"General Mo is so strong!"

Xiaochun, who was not far away, looked at the sky with adoration on his face and said, as a monk, who doesn't worship the strong?

"It's really powerful, but compared to the Holy Infant King under my eldest brother, it's not worth mentioning at all, the Holy Infant King can press him to death with one finger!" Jiang Ming shook his head and chuckled, as if he was the Holy Infant King, and the three of Xiaochun were curious when they heard it.