Chapter 200: Sign in! Su Qin's third supernatural power!

this moment.
All the disciples of the Snow God Palace in the Ice Crystal Palace felt a surge of cold that penetrated into the bone marrow.
"not good."
"what is going on?"
"Palace Master, the Palace Master is angry."
Many Xue Shen Gong disciples were shocked and knelt down in a hurry, not daring to raise their heads.
In their eyes, the Snow God Palace Master was like a god, aloft, dominating the life and death of all disciples.
If the Snow God Palace Master was angry, it would definitely be like the sky falling to their disciples.
"Why the palace lord is angry? In the past few decades, nothing happened to my Snow God Palace..."
Some disciples were puzzled.
"Could it be that it has something to do with Her Royal Highness?"
A certain disciple's expression changed. Some time ago, the goddess was ordered by the palace lord to compete with several other disciples of the Great Master in the prediction of the ordinary Tianjizi.
It didn't take long for the Snow God Palace Master to get angry, and many disciples couldn't help but guess whether there was a connection.
And just when many disciples of Snow God Palace speculated and were uneasy.
In the depths of the Ice Crystal Palace, it almost completely turned into a world of ice and snow, and the power of ice rising like the sea.
"The palace... the palace owner spares his life..."
The Xueshen Palace disciple who came in to report that the goddess had extinguished the fire, only felt his body stiff, his blood and internal powers slowly slowed down, and even his consciousness began to blur.
Although the exercises practiced by the disciples of the Snow God Palace are cold in nature, it does not mean that they can ignore the cold.
"Palace Master, the Palace Master's strength has improved again..." The elders next to them were able to support them. At this moment, they looked at each other, and there was a trace of shock on their faces.
Just like the Snow God Palace Master, just relying on aura to cause such an impact, even if it did not touch the height of the Seventh Heaven Myth, I am afraid it would not be far away.
"Humph!"
The Snow God Palace Master glanced at the disciple, his breath slowly receded, and said coldly, "Get Ling'er's life candle."
"Yes."
The disciple of the Snow God Palace shivered and quickly retreated. After a while, she was holding a candlestick that looked like an ice crystal.
"Sure enough it went out."
The Snow God Palace Master glanced at him and was silent.
When the fire of life is extinguished, it means that the owner of the fire of life has completely fallen, and even his spiritual thoughts have not escaped.
"Who is it, who is it?!!!"
The Snow God Palace Lord had no expression on his face, but the words were faintly revealing a murderous intent.
The goddess Bingling is a disciple she personally selected, to be the next generation of Snow God Palace Master.
It can be said that the Snow God Palace Master spent countless efforts on Bingling.
But now, Bingling is dead?
"Palace Master."
At this moment, an elder next to him bit his head and said: "His Royal Highness has already reached the pinnacle of the Triple Heavens, and coupled with the secrets of my Snow God Palace, even if we encounter the ordinary Four Heavens myths, it’s no problem to escape. of......"
"Not bad palace lord, able to kill the goddess, the strength is at least close to the level of the master."
Another elder opened his mouth and analyzed.
"Headmaster?"
The Snow God Palace Master narrowed his eyes, and faintly burst out a sharp glow: "Ling'er has a life-saving thing bestowed by the ancestors. Once activated, even if it is the Seventh Heaven Myth, it will not necessarily stop it."
The voice of the master of the Snow God Palace just fell.
The pupils of the elders shrank suddenly.
"Seventh Heaven, is it the old ancestor of a certain Great Sect who awakened despite his face and shot his Highness?"
"Impossible, what a are those who don't die? It's absolutely impossible to spend the little lifespan left to shoot your Highness."
"Then you say, what is the situation now?"
Several elders suddenly argued.
At this time, the elder who had not spoken said: "Perhaps, the goddess did not have time to use the life-saving thing?"
The words came out.
Many elders looked at each other and suddenly felt that it was very possible.
"did not use?"
The Snow God Palace Master's eyes flashed.
In fact, she also thinks that this kind of possibility is the greatest. How rare is the Seventh Heaven Myth. Even if she wants to make a move, she will make a move against a master teacher like her. As for the goddess Bingling...
To some extent, Bingling was not worthy of the Seventh Heaven Myth.
"but."
"It can make Ling'er even too late to use life-saving things..."
The Snow God Palace Master thought.
"Palace Master."
The elder who spoke last seemed to think of something, and said cautiously: "Go to the battleground with His Highness the Goddess, and there are several other great disciples."
"There is something wrong with Your Highness Goddess, they definitely know better than us...Instead of guessing who did it here, it's better to go directly to those great popes to ask..."
"I know."
The Xue Shen Palace master's eyes lit up, and he stepped out and disappeared.
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At the time when there was a sensation among many great religions overseas.
Su Qin wandered slowly in the palace. Since he left the customs, Su Qin didn't plan to go back immediately.
"The tide of vitality..."
Su Qin raised his right hand and gently grabbed it towards the depths of the void.
Su Qin suddenly caught Su Qin's hand in a cloud of misty gas.
This cloud of misty and misty gas is invisible and innocent, seeming to exist as if nothing, constantly flowing and changing, trying to escape from Su Qin's palm.
If there is a mythical warrior at the level of the Sect of the Supreme Sect from overseas who sees this scene, they will be shocked to discover that the cloud of misty gas in Su Qin's hands is a spiritual inspiration.
The spirit of heaven and earth is different from the vitality of heaven and earth.
Compared with the vitality, the spirit is more illusory.
It is more like a certain kind of special substance, scattered between the heaven and the earth, even if it is a martial artist of the Seventh Heaven myth, it is difficult to catch a trace.
But now.
Su Qin was actually playing with a large group of brainstorms, which was simply appalling.
"Pity."
"That's just a little bit of intelligence in a radius of tens of miles."
Su Qin took a breath, and this group of spirits poured into his nose like a fish.
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Just when Su Qin strolled slowly in the palace.
What happened in Chang'an City began to spread quickly to the world.
Even if the Emperor Tang ordered that no spreading was allowed, the battle was too shocking. Five consecutive mythical warriors had fallen and were still in full view. Even if Emperor Tang wanted to suppress it, it was impossible to suppress it.
Can't completely seal off Chang'an City?
As the news continued to spread, the whole world shook again.
"Six mythical warriors descended to Chang'an City and wanted to subdue Tang, but the myth of Chang'an City only cut a few swords, and these mythical warriors fell one after another?"
Countless people were stunned.
This has exceeded the limit of their imagination. How does the myth of martial arts exist? No one can appear in an era.
As a result, six people suddenly appeared, but they were quickly killed by the town.
This is simply incredible!
"Really? The Meng Yuan Guoshi fell in the hands of the myth of Chang'an City last time. It can be explained by the fact that he has just broken through and his realm is unstable, but now there are six martial arts myths. What does the myth of Chang'an City take? Go to town to kill?"
Some warriors questioned.
"Don't you believe it? I was just outside Chang'an City, and the six martial arts myths enveloped the entire palace, and I felt like a couch."
"Then the master myth in the palace came out, and within a few moments, five of the six myths fell."
A warrior patted his chest and said, vowing to say that he had seen it with his own eyes.
"Five fell, six in total. Doesn't it mean that another one escaped?" Someone asked with a keen grasp.
"No."
"The surviving martial arts myth is a living mouth left intentionally by the master myth in the palace. What's the use..."
When the warrior said this, he paused for a while and lowered his voice: "One more thing, among the six mythical warriors who came to Chang'an City, one of them should be the Patriarch of the Blood Killer..."
This just came out.
Suddenly caused an uproar again.
The ancestor of the Blood Killing Sect is a martial arts myth two hundred years ago. Whether it is strength or means, it is far beyond the comparability of Meng Yuan Guoshi.
Even such a strong man in the realm of martial arts mythology has no ability to resist in front of the myth in the palace. Isn't this incredible?
"How strong is the mythical lord in my Tang Palace..."
Finally, a warrior couldn't help but ask.
Whether it is the Meng Yuan Guoshi, or the six martial arts myths just now, it seems that they are as fragile as a baby in front of the mythical adult in the palace.
In this case, the martial artist is naturally curious, Su Qin's strength.
"How strong is it?"
The warrior who personally experienced the battle in Chang'an City was silent for a while, and said seriously: "This horror is only known by the fallen martial arts myths."
"Maybe these martial arts myths are not known either." The martial artist added another sentence in his heart.
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Naturally, Su Qin didn't know that at this moment, countless creatures in the world were beheading several mythical warriors for him.
"The ancient tree in Demon Cloud City can no longer sign in..."
With a light sigh, Su Qin walked out of the towering underground hall and came into the palace.
In the magic cave world, the ancient tree in the magic cloud city is known as the depths of the world, a branch of the ancient magic tree that supports the world.
Originally, Su Qin thought that this branch could support him to sign for decades.
As a result, the ‘Tao Yun’ has been exhausted after two years have not survived.
"However, in the past two years, I have indeed signed a lot of good things from that old tree."
Su Qin touched his chin and looked satisfied.
In addition to signing thousands of Demon Fruits, many treasures such as Demon Qi Crystal, Heaven Demon Liquid, and Demon God’s Blood were also signed in.
There are even several of them, no worse than the Devil's Blade.
"After all, it's just a branch of the real Ancient Demon Tree. I'm afraid it doesn't even reach one ten millionth of the main body. It's pretty good to be able to check in so many things."
Su Qin nodded slightly, comforting himself.
"I don't know what treasures you can get by signing in in front of the real ancient magic tree."
Su Qin leisurely fascinated.
However, Su Qin also knew that in a short time, it was impossible for him to go to the depths of the Demon Cavern World.
"The Devil's Cave World cannot sign in, will you just be here?" Su Qin stopped and looked at the White Jade Square in front of him.
"System, sign in!"
Su Qin thought for a while, silently in his heart.
[Congratulations to the host for successfully signing in and gaining magical powers. 】
A cold, mechanical voice rang in Su Qin's ears.
"Supernatural power?"
A smile appeared on Su Qin's face.