Chapter 897: : Tianjiao three thousand years ago!
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Return of the War God
- A thought is overwhelming
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- 2021-02-01 05:40:29
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The surging palm power of the Linglong Saint instantly tore the black robe to pieces!
After the Dark Slave at the peak of the early stage of the Soul Realm was torn off the black robe, he finally revealed his true colors.
When the holy lord of Tianya and Linglong, including the distant Ye Wuque and the holy lord of Tianzheng cast their gazes on Ming Slave, their eyes condensed slightly!
What kind of figure is this!
He was extremely tall, standing proudly in the void, his back was like a dragon, as if he could hold up a sky, and his purple-blue hair was extremely long, not under the bend of his calves.
Under the black robe, he was wearing an extremely old suit. It was stained with blood and dried up long ago, showing a weird dark red color, which was obviously the killing and accumulation that had gone through a long time.
But the most weird thing is that every part of this figure's body, including its face, has long been engraved with mysterious and insidious spells!
These spells emit a faint dark light, united with each other, and also reveal an extremely ancient sense of time.
The spell is pitch black, and the surging vitality is pitch black, as if forming a huge black cage, which seals and locks this figure in it, controlled by the spell, without any subjective will of his own. The most i new "4 chapter c on the cool craftsman" 9 net n
This underworld slave turned out to be a flesh and blood puppet made by a monk in the Qingming Temple!
Without the cover of the black robe, Ming Slave's true appearance was completely exposed, and he could even feel the evil aura overflowing from him!
As Ming Nu slowly clenched his fists again, the spells on his body began to wriggle violently like small black bugs, seeming to provide him with endless power.
At this moment, the only one who is still staring at Ming Slave's face, the only one who is still staring at Ming Slave, the eyes that have always been quiet and profound, seem to think of something, and seem to feel even more incredible.
The strangeness of the Holy Master Tianya attracted the attention of the Holy Master Linglong, and she suddenly said with some doubts: "Sect Master, is there anything weird about this flesh and blood puppet?"
Holy Master Linglong has almost never seen such an expression on the face of Holy Master Tianya, and that's why he asked.
But immediately she saw a trace of anger rushing from the face of Holy Master Tianya!
"Hahahahaha...Duantianya, it seems that you have recognized the identity of Ming Slave, tusk! The expression on your face now makes this sect feel very enjoyable!"
Ming Jiu Chu was originally killing Xiang Ye Wuque, but at this moment he actually stopped, laughing, staring at the Ming Slave and Heaven's End Lord in the distance, it seemed that the good show he was looking forward to had finally started.
The anger on the face of Holy Master Tianya became more and more raging, but his eyes staring at Ming Slave slowly showed a kind of sadness and sigh.
"Sect Master, who is this person?"
What kind of eyesight the Lord Linglong has, he immediately understood that the original identity of this slave before he was trained into a flesh and blood puppet might be extremely astonishing!
The situation became weird, Ming Jiuchu did not move, and Ye Wuque also did not move.
Stepping on the Third-Rank Baolian Terrace, Ye Wuque stood tall, his bright eyes flickering, and looked at the Ming slave. Obviously, the expression of the Heavenly Lord and the words of Ming Jiu Chu also made Ye Wuque even more curious if he realized it. The identity of the slave.
The anger on the face of the Holy Master Tianya slowly aroused, and he became deep and calm again, and sighed quietly, but he said: "Linglong, do you know the condition of my holy ways in the era more than three thousand years ago?"
"Naturally know that in that era, my heavenly sacred roads were extremely strong. Although I did not launch a war, no matter how strong or basic it is, I topped the five super sects!"
Speaking of those years, as the deputy suzerain, the Holy Master Linglong would naturally not know.
"Yeah! The top five super sects! And the fundamental reason for this is because in the sacred roads of that era, two amazing super talents appeared one after another!"
Mentioned the history of the holy way of the heavens, even if it is the holy master of the end of the world, there is a hint of agitation in the tone.
"Ji Wuxian and Duan Yifeng!"
The Lord Linglong blurted out immediately and said these two names.
"Yes, Ji Wuzong and Duan Yifeng! In that era, the peerless double pride in the Northern Horizons! Like two rounds of brilliant sun, lay on the heads of all Northern Horizons monks of that generation, no matter the younger generation, Still the older generation, no one can stand side by side with the two of them. They are extremely brilliant and brilliant, leaving endless legends!"
"In that era, my holy way of the heavens also became extremely strong because of the emergence of the two of them. In the end, three cultivators of the Earth Soul Realm appeared!"
Listening to the sage master of the End of the World telling the past thousands of years ago, Ye Wuque's eyes trembled in the distance, his gaze turned, and he looked at the Void Slave who exuded an evil aura.
"Ji Wuzong and Duan Yifeng, both in their early twenties, broke into the Earth Soul Realm in one fell swoop, and ranked among the highest peaks in the Northern Heaven Region! Both their momentum and strength have risen to their limits!"
"The two of them are peerless arrogances, and they are naturally eager for the way of the strong. They have already understood that if they want to go further, they must leave the northern sky and go to a broader and more exciting world."
"At that time, the two of them worshipped the sacred roads of the heavens, one headed south and the other north. After making an agreement to meet again in a hundred years, they went on their own way and left the northern heaven."
"After this time, the two never returned to the Northern Sky Territory until now."
After slowly talking about this period of history, the face of the Lord of the End of the World became inexplicable, and his deep and wise eyes projected on the underworld slave again, and after a pause, he continued to speak: "It's just that this sect did not expect that In the past, one of the two peerless arrogances of my sacred way of the heavens, there was one who never walked out of the northern heaven from beginning to end!"
"In other words, when he left, he was blocked by someone and cut off the way forward!"
As soon as these words came out, the face of the Lord Linglong, which was covered by a faint radiance, instantly condensed!
In the distance, Ye Wuque's gaze staring at Ming Slave also exploded in an instant!
"Hahahaha...I said nothing wrong! But the last part of this sect is to fill up for you. After he was blocked and defeated in the battle, he was seriously injured and dying, and fell into the hands of my Qingming Temple. It took decades. Time, finally trained him into a slave, and became the foundation of my Qingming Temple! This person is one of the peerless twins of your holy way more than three thousand years ago... Duan Yifeng!"
"Tsk tusk, in order to stop him, my Qingming Temple specially invited an Earth Soul Great Perfection from outside the domain to succeed! It cost a huge price! But, all of this is worth it!"
Ming Jiuchu laughed again with a thick and pleasant laugh. The laughter shook for nine days, staring at the Heavenly Master, seemingly satisfied with everything that happened before him.
The Sage Master of the End of the World stared at the Ming slave Duan Yifeng in the distance, and looked at the glorious sage of the past years, the peerless Tianjiao, his fists were tightening!
Duan Yifeng stood quietly, in addition to the evil aura, there was a cold and dead silence all over his body. There was no expression on his face all over the charms, only one of his eyes was extremely cold, if there was a sword in his pupil.
"Use the peerless arrogance of your heavens in the past to kill all of you who are in the heavens! This scene is really wonderful! Hahahaha...Mid slave, kill!"
Ming Jiu's eyes shone sharply, with a sneer on his face, and once again outrageously ordered!
The spells on the Ming Slave who had been standing still in the void immediately circulated rapidly, and the dark vitality rushed out, the evil and powerful aura flooded the ten directions like a wave, and once again killed the Heavenly Lord and Linglong Lord.
Hum!
Ming Jiu Chu seems to be still enjoying this scene here, but Xuan even feels a powerful wave rushing toward his face!
"The Qingming Temple... it should be completely erased from the northern sky!"
An icy low drink sounded, Ye Wuque stepped on the Third-Rank Baolian Platform, with infinite chill and killing intent in his dazzling eyes, killing him quickly! Search "Coolsmith.com" on WeChat, follow the name of the post-post work, and read the full text for free! The fastest update! say:
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