"Emperor, fulfill the mission, this is my gift to you!"
Master Lingtian knocked his head to the ground like pushing a golden mountain down a jade pillar, and offered the bronze bell with both hands.
"This bell is made of more than ten thousand imperial artifacts, and it is called Wanling Town Yuzhong!"
"I hope your majesty likes it."
"Junior..."
The of the Frost Wandao Sword opened his eyes wide, with an incredible expression on his face, unwilling to believe what he had seen.
Wan Ling Zhen Yu Zhong is very powerful, and with his help, he has truly entered the level of the Zhuntian Venerable Device.
If it falls into the hands of a giant of the heavens in the seventh stage, with the help of Wan Lingzhen Yuzhong, it is enough to counter the peak emperor of the ninth stage.
Although you can't win, you won't lose.
Master Lingtian is only the emperor at the peak of the sixth stage, holding the Wanling Zhenyu Bell in his hand, and can also fight against the giants of the eighth stage.
but.
What did he see that Master Lingtian offered Wanling Zhen Yuzhong out?
what's going on?
Is this person the patriarch of the Kylin clan generation? No, that's not right, this person does not have the blood of the Qilin clan, he has the blood of the true dragon clan, but his essence belongs to the human clan!
A human race has gained the allegiance of the amazingly talented younger generation in his eyes.
"Damn! What are the patriarchs of this generation of Qilin clan doing?"
Frost Ten Thousand Dao Sword God's heart was filled with infinite anger, and cold light burst into his eyes.
"boom!"
The Frost Ten Thousand Paths Sword God burst into radiance and shook the avenue. He wanted to break free from the avenue and continue to exist in the world.
The appearance of the Frost Ten Thousand Ways Sword God relies on the Thunder Tribulation as a weapon.
Wanling Town Yuzhong's weapon thunder robbery inspired the imprint of the Frost Wandao Sword left in the avenue, and the of the Frost Wandao Sword could only manifest in the world.
As the Thunder Tribulation disappeared, the deity of the Frost Wandao Sword could no longer exist in the world.
The of the Frost Wandao Sword wanted to break free from the attraction of the avenue. He wanted to kill Qin Yi. He could not let the younger generation of the Qilin clan, Master Lingtian, be left out.
No matter what the reason, He will not allow it!
"If I were you, I would not do such an unwise move."
At this time, an indifferent voice rang in the ears of the Frost Ten Thousand Dao Sword God, making him horrified and horrified, and quickly looked back.
I saw a figure like a peerless and demon standing not far away, with endless demon energy and chaotic air enveloping him.
Rivers of yellow springs linger around him, suppressing all paths.
At a glance, the Frost Wandao Sword God seemed to see a vast and lifeless world, with countless demons and ghosts roaring and roaring.
This is an existence that is not weaker or even stronger than his master's peak period!
Standing on the top of the emperor, it only takes half a step to set foot in the existence of Tianzun!
He is in the great road, and his perception of the outside world has magnified countless whites, and he can clearly perceive the terrifying power contained in the existence in front of him.
"Huh!"
The eyes of this existence fell on him, and the threat was not concealed.
He has no doubt that if he makes a move, he will inevitably face the thunderous blow of this existence.
"Ugh…"
The Frost Wandao Sword God sighed in his heart and could only give up the plan in his heart.
He knew that as long as this deity existed, he couldn't hurt Qin Yi any bit, and that his master was here, and the same was true.
This is possible only if the true ancestor of the Kylin tribe is here.
Shaking his head helplessly, the of the Frost Wandao Sword no longer resisted the traction of the avenue, and then disappeared between the heaven and the earth.
