Chapter Twenty-Seven: There is no shortage of strong gold
Could it be ...... The demon saint borrowed the body to resurrect?
This is Qin Sheng's thought in his heart, because he doesn't think that other people's breath can be so far-reaching, this vicissitudes are the precipitation of endless years, not just a simple cultivation can be shown to be powerful, in this cave mansion, there is only one person who has this ability - that is the legendary Demon Saint Lord!
It's just that the adult has been dead for a thousand years, how can he be resurrected?
But in any case, the aura on the altar is getting stronger and stronger, and letting the current situation continue to develop, it will undoubtedly be a catastrophe for Qin Sheng and them, he turned his head to look at Yuan Xin, Yuan Xin felt that his gaze turned his face, and the two looked at each other, and they both saw the decisiveness in each other's eyes. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Although the two of them have not known each other for a long time, they already have a tacit understanding with each other, and sometimes a glance can clear each other's inner thoughts.
Qin Sheng nodded at him, his eyes flashed, he suddenly turned around, and rushed towards the altar with the Jun Tian Halberd in his hand without saying a word, taking advantage of the fact that this strange spell had not yet been cast, it was the best choice to destroy it now!
Qin Sheng's speed was so fast, in a breath, he came to a place less than a foot away from the altar, and the closer he got to the altar, the more terrifying the blood-colored light on it became, just by looking at it, he would feel his eyes tingling, and he could barely look directly!
"Whew!"
Qin Sheng took a deep breath, releasing his divine sense at this moment, he fortunately closed his eyes, and after a low drink, he raised the Jun Heavenly Halberd and slashed towards the edge of the altar!
However, at this moment, Jin Buque, who was not far away, looked at Qin Sheng's movements, the corners of his mouth showed sarcasm, and his figure disappeared from the spot in just a flash!
The next moment, when he reappeared, he had already come to Qin Sheng's side, and he just held Jun Tianji with one leg, and then he picked Jun Tianji aside with one force!
"Huh?"
Although Qin Sheng didn't open his eyes, he could see clearly in his divine sense, Jin Buqian easily took the attack of the Jun Tian Halberd with just his physical body, and still had the strength to pick it aside, this kind of physical strength, this kind of brute force, far beyond Qin Sheng's imagination!
He opened his eyes, looked at Jin Buqian in shock, and said with a condensed gaze: "Jin Daoyou, what are you doing, what is this altar for?"
"Hehe!" Jin Buqian changed his normal state, looking like a mad demon at the moment, with a sneer and mockery on the corner of his mouth, he glanced at Qin Sheng and said, "What are you doing?" Of course, it's to wake up the Demon Saint Lord! My Golden Horn Clan has been preparing for a thousand years, and I will never let you disrupt our plans!"
"What!" Qin Sheng exclaimed, "Wake up the Demon Saint Lord, how is this possible!" Although he heard Jin Buqian say this with his own ears, he still didn't want to believe it.
"What do you know about a little foundation building period monk?" Jin Buqian sneered, "Although the Demon Saint is said to be a demon beast sanctification, he has always been the existence that all of our demon clans look up to, his old man has spent his whole life researching the method of 'returning to the sect', but he was attacked by you humans, and he fell short at the most critical moment, the holy body burst but left behind the soul, which has been hidden in the cave, and now awakening his old man is the primary goal of our Golden Horn clan, and I am doing this great thing, how can you say it is impossible?"
Returning to the Sect?
Qin Sheng's heart was extremely shocked, if what Jin Buque said was true, then the Demon Saint was still alive? This altar was really used by him to resurrect through his body? No wonder they had been carrying the white-clothed young man of the Wei family, who turned out to be the carrier of the Demon Saint's resurrection!
He took a deep breath and tried his best to calm himself down and not panic, once he was in chaos at this time, then when the demon saint was successfully resurrected, he and Yuan Xin had no hope of survival!
Yuan Xin had been injured before, and he was pranayama at the moment, and when he heard Jin Buxian's words, his eyes suddenly widened, and his pretty face was full of disbelief and shock.
The strongest demon cultivator at the peak of the Divine Stage, once the resurrection is successful, what kind of concept will it be? Blowing a breath can kill them! It turns out that the Jin brothers never entered the cave mansion for the so-called demon saint inheritance, because it didn't exist at all!
"Fight!"
Sitting and waiting for death has never been Qin Sheng's character, he will never give up until the last moment, his eyes flashed, his left hand held the Jun Tian halberd, and the black light flashed in his right hand, and the mace appeared in his hand.
"Die!
He roared, and as soon as his right arm moved, the mace turned into a black shadow and smashed down on Jin Buxian's head, while holding the Jun Tian halberd in his left hand and stabbing the opponent's chest.
"Don't waste your efforts!"
Jin Buque sneered, the light of his two palms flashed, and suddenly a pair of black gloves as thin as cicada wings appeared, which were depicted with complicated patterns, and there was a faint flow of black light, which was a superb spiritual weapon!
Jin Buqian sneered silently, his left and right hands moved at the same time, one hand was flat upward, and he met the mace with hideous spikes, and the other hand bent his fingers into claws and grabbed at Jun Tianji.
He actually planned to rely on his strong body to receive two attacks at the same time!
"Bang, bang" two muffled sounds!
The huge wind pressure carried by the mace made his hair flutter, but his expression did not change at all, because one of his hands held the mace steadily, and the other hand grasped the tip of the Jun Tian Halberd!
Like gods and demons!
Fine cold sweat oozed from Qin Sheng's forehead, although he had a hunch that Jin Buxuan's strength was stronger than Jin Buchang, but he never expected it to be so outrageous, it was not a grade at all!
He thinks that his strength is already great enough, but when he compares with the other party, Jin Buquan's physical strength is at least twice as strong as his!
What is the concept of double? It is by no means as simple as one plus one, to put it simply, there is no shortage of gold who can resist at least four or five people like Qin Sheng!
Of course, this is in the case of removing the spirit artifact treasure.
In terms of treasures, Qin Sheng naturally had more than Jin, and when he saw that the mace was helpless, he no longer wasted his efforts, and withdrew until a few zhang away.
Jin Buque did not pursue, and stood there quietly looking at Qin Sheng, just like looking at a clown who jumped off the beam.
Qin Sheng saw Yu Guang sweeping his eyes and sitting in the heart of Di Yuan, and said, "I'm not his opponent, what is your current state, can you make a move?"
The two of them have been fighting all the way since they entered the Demon Saint Cave Mansion, during which they have made great efforts to climb the ladder to the sky, although there is a pill supplement, but it is impossible to say that they are not tired, they are both physically and mentally tired, and Fang Cai's heart has been injured again, Qin Sheng is afraid that the exhaustion and injuries she has accumulated will conflict, and she will not be able to fight again.
To be honest, Qin Sheng himself felt tired, his previous injuries were not completely healed, although it seemed that there was no major problem, but as soon as he met such a strong opponent as Jin Buquan, he immediately revealed that he lacked mental strength.
However, Yuan Xin's state was much better than he imagined, and he directly said, "No problem!" After that, he bounced up from above, first released the jade bowl to protect himself, and then sacrificed the best spiritual weapon red silk.
She is not stupid, she knows that Jin Buquan has the strength to crush the two, and her Yue Nu sword may not work, with this red silk that can be attacked and defended, maybe she can still entangle the other party and create an opportunity for Qin Sheng to destroy the altar.
Jin Buquan looked at this scene with a smile, his expression remained unchanged, and he had an expression of victory, as if he was saying that with him, the altar would never be lost.
"Do it!"
Seeing that Yuan Xin was ready, Qin Sheng immediately transmitted the sound, and then turned his hand to put away the Jun Tian Halberd, and a small net pocket appeared in a flash of purple light on his hand, and he threw it forward with a flick of his wrist.
Seeing that the wind rose and turned into a few zhang in size, Chaojin did not lack a cover.
"Whew!"
At the same time, a red wave struck from a distance, wrapping straight towards Jin Buxi.
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