"Buzz!"

The Qi Emperor Dao Box trembled violently, and suddenly flew up from Yun Jun's hand, drawing a parabola in mid-air, flying into Li Qingming's hand.

"Give me back my spiritual treasure!"

Suddenly lost the spirit treasure, and then even lost the mental connection with the Qi Emperor Transformation Dao Box, Yun Jun's eyes were cracked, and he opened his mouth to cry blood.

Li Qingming smiled coldly and said, "Since you want this box so much, then I'll give it back to you!

"No, you can't do that!" Yun Jun shouted in horror, struggling to move his body to dodge the attack of the Qi Emperor Transformation Dao Box.

"Boom!"

Dao marks flickered, and the immeasurable Dao aura gushed out wildly, floating above the head of Yun Jun who was frantically dodging, covering it entirely.

"Ah......h

In just a split second, a terrible scream was heard.

Yun Jun struggled violently, but after all, it was difficult to break free, his long hair, which had been seriously injured by the loss of the Qi Emperor Transformation Dao Box, and became snow-white, instantly turned gray, and his wrinkled skin quickly dried up, and in an instant, he moved towards silence.

"Poof!"

After a while, Yun Jun's blood veins dried up, his gray and long hair withered, his claws and teeth fell off, and his body weathered, leaving only Sensen's white bones, but then it quickly turned into gray powder and disappeared with the wind.

"What a domineering Qihuang Dao box!" Li Qingming looked at the bronze box in his hand blankly, a little too slow.

"Whew!"

At this moment, a shining light pierced the sky. From far to near, flying towards Li Qingming.

"It's him!" Li Qingming put away the Qihuang Dao box, looked at a figure flickering in the light, and chuckled.

The light and shadow converged, and a figure came in an instant, and a figure appeared in front of Li Qingming, and it was a sword Confucian in white who was victorious in snow.

"Yan You has seen his predecessors!" Seeing Li Qingming standing in the void, Yan You hurriedly saluted.

Li Qingming flicked the sleeves of his robe and helped him up. "What are you doing here?"

Yan You said with an ugly face: "Senior." Master sent me to clear the portal!"

"Oh?" Li Qingming was stunned for a moment and said, "What is cleaning the portal?"

"I, senior brother Yan Hui, have already colluded with the Daoists, and this time I borrowed the hands of my predecessors to get rid of him. One is that the master can't bear to make a move. The two also want to explore the strength of their predecessors!" Yan You glanced at Li Qingming with some embarrassment. Seeing that the person had a calm and breezy expression, he continued: "Originally, we thought that Xingzhi little rabbit cub did not know what his father did. How many hours ago. The master suddenly summoned me back to the palace, saying that Xingxingzhi had an affair with the Daoist, and asked me to go and clear the gate quickly......!

"Oh!" Li Qingming nodded knowingly and said, "Go back!"

"Huh?" Yan You was stunned, "Why?"

"Yan Xingzhi has been solved by me! By the way, there are three Taoists with him, you go back and tell Kong Xuan, if you continue to break it, you will suffer from it!" After speaking, Li Qingming ignored Yan You's stunned expression, and reflexively flew towards the pyramid battleship.

"It's that simple?" Yan You looked at Li Qingming, who was getting farther and farther away, suddenly remembered something, flew over hurriedly, and said, "Senior......"

"Whew!"

At that moment, a dot shimmering with cyan brilliance flew in from afar.

Yan You subconsciously raised his hand, only to feel a strong blow knocking him out, and a loud voice came from his ears: "Bring this box to Kong Xuan, tell him to return to the Pangu Great Thousand Realms, and transfer this thing to the Shangqing Tongtian Sect Master!"

Looking carefully at the box in his hand, Yan You suddenly felt a tremor in his soul, hurriedly put away the bronze box, and then looked up, where was the pyramid battleship.

Looking at the empty cosmic void with a wry smile, Yan You sighed and said, "Forget it, it doesn't matter if you say it or not!" Anyway, the puppet realm and the science and technology maze are not good things, this time there is a large-scale war between them, it is also to plunder resources, I hope that the predecessors of Qingming Zi will show mercy when the time comes, and they can leave you some incense to pass on!"

......

Sometimes, the speed of information transmission between Zhongtian Shijie is very slow, just like the current Zhongtian Shijie, there are rumors that there is a group of extremely powerful creatures, imitating the ancient sages, walking the road to heaven, and has passed through a lot of Zhongtian Shijie.

But now this puppet spirit domain and the science and technology maze are in a full-scale battle for resources, so it has caused an information blockage, and I have never heard of this news. This is also doomed to the tragedy after the two Zhongtian shijie!

The puppet spirit domain, the holy city of Xuankong Heavenly Realm, there is an ancient building complex, they reveal the meaning of endless vicissitudes, since the remains of the first Yan Dynasty to the present, the momentum is magnificent, majestic.

In the middle of this complex is a golden palace surrounded by ancient trees.

The ancient branches of the trees are strong, the trunks of the trees are towering into the sky, and the lush canopy of the trees covers the sky and the sun, setting off the pure birth of this palace, full of life.

"Squeak!"

Suddenly, the palace gate, which was full of mottled runes and ten zhang high, was pushed open from the inside, and a group of ten middle-aged monks dressed in blue Taoist robes and wearing purple gold cloud crowns hurriedly walked into the main hall from nowhere.

The construction of the main hall is resplendent with gold, jade, agate, and crystal can be seen almost everywhere, but the most attractive thing is the crystal long table placed in the middle of the main hall, which exudes scorching heat.

The ten monks in blue robes sat down around the long table with a tacit understanding, and a long waiting time followed.

After the tea time, on the seat on the other side of the long table facing the palace gate, a gray light flashed, and a middle-aged man with kind eyebrows and a bare head flashed out.

"My subordinates have seen the Xuankong Realm Lord!" the ten monks quickly stood up and saluted the bald middle-aged man with respectful faces.

The bald middle-aged man waved his hand with a smile and said, "Get up, you don't have to be so restrained here!"

"Thank you, Lord of the Realm!" the crowd saluted again before sitting back down.

"Mu Dai, what's the situation over there in the science and technology maze now?" Xuankong touched his slippery head, turned his head and thought about the blue-robed man sitting on his left.

This wooden pack seems to be born with facial paralysis, cold eyes, and expressionless face.

He stood up and said in a cold voice, "According to the report of the spies we sent out, at this moment, the Holy Lord, the commander of the Science and Technology Maze City, has dispatched ten million Blood Clan Tents to be stationed at the edge of the Science and Technology Maze City. But as far as the current state of affairs is concerned, they don't seem to be attacking!"

Xuankong lowered his head and thought for a long time when he heard this, and suddenly laughed cruelly, and said, "In this way, mobilize 30 million puppet saint soldiers, and you will personally lead the team to eat all their 10 million blood clans!"

"Yes, Realm Lord!" a bloodthirsty smile appeared on the wooden pack's silky face.

"Okay, you all retreat first, you can discuss the details yourself!" As if thinking of something, Xuankong sent everyone away, looked at their backs, raised his hand and snapped his fingers, and said, "Mu Jun, come out to see me!"

"Huh!"

A wisp of black smoke flashed, and a figure shrouded in a black robe appeared in the big tent, and said coldly, "What's the matter?"

It didn't seem to hear the coldness in Mu Jun's words, Xuankong said, "Mu Jun, I need your fierce beast to disturb the blood clan camp!"

"No!" Mu Jun said very simply.

"Don't forget, you made a pact with me and promised to help me rid me of all enemies!" Xuankong's voice was cold, freezing cold.

Mu Jun sneered: "When your request conflicts with our interests, we can not fulfill the agreement!"

Xuankong's pupils shrank suddenly, and he said, "What benefits did the old bat give you?"

"I can't comment on this!" Mu Jun said: "Okay, I'll leave if there's nothing else!"

After speaking, Mu Jun turned into a cloud of black smoke and disappeared without a trace.

"Bang!" Xuankong slapped his palm on the spar table and scolded: "Damn, a bunch of white-eyed wolves! Since you don't help me, then I'll come by myself!"

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At the same time, in the maze of science and technology, a golden bell roared continuously, and it rang 10,000 times in a row.

Countless sharp voices sounded at the same time: "The sons of the blood clan listen to the order, immediately pull out the camp to conquer the puppet spirit realm, and all the clansmen above the prince level quickly come to the central tent to discuss the enemy's situation!"

"Squeak ......"

In the camp, those pale and blond-haired people in gentleman's tuxedos, with a hint of murderous intent in their eyes, shouted excitedly.

The central tent has surrounded thirteen blonde and blue-eyed blood clans. The Bloodclan sitting in the center was slightly different from the other thirteen, he had long black hair, and although his eyes were spewing bloodthirsty fierceness, they carried an innate imperial aura.

"Have all the clansmen set up camp?" the black-haired blood clan said in a low voice, with a suffocating sense of oppression as they spoke.

The old blood clan who was sitting at the front, with long hair as white as snow, but meticulously combed the back of his head, stood up and said, "Back to the Holy Lord, the 10 million army of my blood clan has been set up in the open, and according to the speed of the children driving the battleship, this should have reached the edge of the technological maze!"

The Holy Lord smiled and said, "Jie Jie, with the blind confidence of the Xuankong Old Horseman, he must have sent more than two or even three times the strength of my army. It's a pity, he wouldn't have thought that this emperor would be able to find an innate treasure that can pretend to be a living being! With the help of this treasure, this time they will definitely have no return!"

A flattering smile appeared on the faces of the old vampires, and they all said in unison, "The Holy Lord is wise!"

However, just as the Holy Lord was enjoying the flattery of the old vampires, he suddenly heard a sharp warning electronic voice:

"Dididi! Alarm, Alarm! I am a science and technology maze in the southern sky, there is a nameless battleship! Please go and investigate quickly! Repeat ......" (to be continued......)