Chapter 394: Borrowing Treasure Through the Eternals
However, at this moment, among the endless shadows behind Li Qinglian, one person slowly walked out of the crowd.
His body is as majestic as a wild lion, wearing the chain mail of the emperor, which is even more powerful, and there is a spear pointing at the sky behind him.
I saw the man speak: "I am the great Venerable Zhou Ming of the Red Feather Tribe!
At this moment, his eyes were as bright as the bright moon, and his body suddenly shattered into boundless gold.
Turning into a streamer, it shot towards Li Qinglian at an astonishing speed, and rushed into his body in an instant.
I saw that Li Qinglian's body suddenly burst out at this moment, and it was endless, slowly solidifying around her body, turning into a phantom of immortal armor, just like substance.
Double dragon arm guards, bear head for shoulders, white tiger for chest, six-leaf battle skirt fluttering, golden combat boots with a strong wind swept by flames, dignified, majestic from the sky!
It is the chain mail of the Gou Emperor, which is the treasure of the life that Zhou Ming, the great venerable of the Red Feather Tribe, has refined all his life! At this moment, it has crossed eternity, and in this inexplicable way, it has been lent to Li Qinglian for use......
The immortal armor is added, and Li Qinglian's body is set off with incomparably heroic strength, like an emperor who has conquered the world, just standing there, just like a green mountain!
But at this moment, on the black stone stele, the name that belonged to Zhou Ming suddenly turned into nothingness, and there was a blank space on it, as if no one had ever left a trace anywhere.
lent the Gouhuang chain mail to Li Qinglian, and Zhou Ming's only proof left in the world also dissipated with the wind, did he care......?
Li Qinglian looked at this scene, her heart was sour, but she responded: "Zhou Ming...... I remember!"
Even if no one in this world remembers his existence, Li Qinglian will! That's enough......
At the same time, many people stood up, and the power emitted by the phantom was as terrifying as the bursting of the stars, in the past, they were all people who stood at the pinnacle, and only they had this kind of strength!
With the power of one person alone, through the ages, borrowed from Li Qinglian......
"Burial of the Heavenly Emperor Sun Dong, today borrow the flag for your use, may you win!"
Its figure exploded, and nine black flags were engraved with nine runes, floating behind Li Qinglian and inserted on the back of the immortal armor!
"Pray that Yu Kuang, the king of the east, will borrow the Heavenly Soul Tower to use it in you today to help you retreat from the enemy!"
A small nine-story tower exuding the color of glass seemed to be virtual and real, sinking into Li Qinglian's sea of knowledge, protecting all its three souls and seven spirits in it.
"The ancient rhyme of the proprietor of King Kong Road, now borrow the King Kong bead to help you retreat from the enemy!"
A bead that exuded dazzling golden light melted into Li Qinglian's body, making his body as solid as fairy gold, the wrath of the sky was indestructible, and the earth was indestructible!
"Ao Yuxiu, the Dragon King of the North Sea, is now borrowing the dragon's power in you, may you win forever!"
In an instant, Li Qinglian's power soared, although she was in human form, she gave people a sense of oppression like a real dragon and a fierce beast, as if she was not facing a person, but an evil dragon that stirred up the storm......
"Xuanyuan Sword Sect Master Jing Feng, today I borrow the king's sword from you, may you win forever!"
A long sword floated down in his hand, and the blade of the sword flowed as cold as the moonlight, holding this sword as if holding the authority of the world.
One treasure after another was added to Li Qing's body, and at this moment, he was endlessly powerful, with immortal armor and fairy sword in hand, and nine black flags fluttering behind him.
What followed was a dazzling fairy light, which smashed down on Li Qinglian's body, it was a domineering and ferocious battle intent, and the blood of the rushing people was boiling!
At this moment, Li Qinglian looked up to the sky and roared, like a dragon's roar, there was warmth flowing in her eyes, and every name that disappeared on the black stone tablet made Li Qinglian's heart twist like a knife!
Bitterness in my heart: "You should not be forgotten in this world, your name should be resounding all over the world, with me, don't worry about it anymore, you will win, you will win!"
At this moment, he felt that his body was filled with endless power, he simply hated the sky and the earth, and the sense of power that could grasp the stars with a raise of his hand would never be able to experience it without his own experience.
Looking at Li Qinglian who looked like this, her face was completely gloomy, and a trace of jealousy flashed in her eyes.
As an old monster who has lived since the flood to the present, these treasures have still heard of it, all of them are treasures, they are all treasures of suppression, and they never flow out!
But now it's all gathered in one person, and it's terrible to think about.
Looking at the future, Li Qinglian took a deep breath, and with a flick of the Wang Sword in her hand, the sword qi like a cold moonlight burst out, as if it had slashed the sky, leaving a hideous sword mark of hundreds of thousands of miles on the earth.
Its strength is so strong, shocking, looking at Li Qinglian at this moment, that figure standing horizontally in the void, they will never forget the style of this figure in their lives!
"Don't delay any longer, the will of the nine ancestors has dissipated, and your unlost life is not worth the price......" Li Qinglian said coldly.
Wei Yan sneered: "Joke, do you really think that these means can kill me? The gap before the strength is not something that can be made up by these miscellaneous! You are dead!"
Li Qinglian said lightly: "You'll know right away!"
"Boom!"
The combat boots trampled wildly, accompanied by endless winds and rolling flames, the void within a radius of thousands of miles was trampled to pieces, Li Qinglian's body turned into a golden streamer and flew away, and the distance of thousands of miles was fleeting in the blink of an eye.
The king sword in his hand emitted a dazzling cold edge, and with a single sword, it slashed towards the unharmed head, this sword was too fast, extremely fast.
The corners of his mouth hooked up a hint of evil smile, and he raised his hands and walked away!
"Poof!"
It was the sound of a long sword cutting through flesh and blood, and half of the palm of the hand that was not damaged was cut off by this sword, but as he wished, he stuck the blade with a hard bone, and then pulled it fiercely!
Li Qinglian's body flew towards him uncontrollably. Four fists smashed out like cannonballs, and slammed into Li Qinglian's dantian!
"Bell!"
The crisp sound of metal impact came out, and his complexion changed, and this punch was like smashing on the Qiankun Ding, it was too hard, and it was scary!
The Gouhuang chain mail perfectly defended against the impact of this punch, and even the wild destructive power was also resisted by the vajra beads integrated into the body.
His current body is even harder than Xingchen Immortal Gold!
I saw that Li Qinglian's legs were like whips on the two ribs that had not been harmed, and even his arms that had been defended in time were also kicked off!
Immediately after that, there was a heaven-shattering dragon roar!
"Roar!"
The roar of the true dragon, thousands of living beings all surrendered, and the ears that were not shocked by this roar were bleeding, their eyes burst out, and the yang god was scattered and almost fainted,
Clasped Li Qinglian's head with one hand, grabbed Li Qinglian's legs with the other, and held them horizontally in front of him, his knees were like crashing into the ancient sacred mountain, and he was fiercely pressed against his waist!
"Click!"