Chapter 1622: The Sealed Man in the Temple

He is protecting me!
At this moment, Yisha didn't care about any danger. Being held by Huo Qubing made her heart beat instantly, but Huo Qubing didn't notice the change on Yisha's face.
With the movement of the wrist, a burst of spiritual power spread out instantly, dispersing the fragments in front of him.
The spiritual energy on the body quickly flowed, and in an instant, a large amount of light suddenly appeared in the hall, and it began to rush toward the top of the hall frantically.
The originally dim hall gradually became brighter at this time, and only saw something like a galaxy gradually emerged at the top of the hall.
Lifting Yisha in front of him, the two looked at the galaxy in the sky, but their expressions were different.
Yisha's face was full of drunkenness, but Huo Qubing was full of solemn face at this time.
Yan Mojie is located underground in South Manduo Island, exactly the same as the Netherworld of the four continents.
Not to mention the stars, there is not even the sun and the moon, but now there is a galaxy, maybe it is an illusion.
"Da~"
A crisp voice suddenly remembered, Huo Qubing suddenly turned his head and looked in the direction of the sound, his face was full of horror.
I didn't know when there was a table in the main hall. A middle-aged man in a pale yellow robe was sitting at the table, staring at the chessboard on the table, holding a chess piece in his hand.
Huo Qubing was sure that the voice just came from this person.
"Who are you?"
Huo Qubing stared at the other person for a question, and then saw that the middle-aged man's gesture that he was about to fall suddenly stagnated, and then changed his head and looked at Huo Qubing.
Jian Mei Xing Miao, just glanced at the standard of a beautiful man, but Huo Qubing always felt that the other party was a little weird.
"The general's arrogance and murderous aura coexist, but this kind of anger makes people envious."
The middle-aged man answered the wrong question. As soon as he said this, he saw Huo Qubing's brow frown.
"What kind of qi cannot be used by this general, you say, who are you?"
The middle-aged man looked up and down Huo Qubing, and then said, "The general is not from Yan Modian, it's interesting."
A cold light flashed in Huo Qubing's eyes, a light flashed in his hand, and a silver spear appeared in his hand instantly, and the power on his body was also condensed.
Behind him, Yisha suddenly recovered, watching the middle-aged man's heart tighten instantly, staring at the other side, and making a defensive look.
Seeing that the middle-aged man looked at the spear in Huo Qubing's hand, his brow was frowned. After a long time, he said, "The breath of the dragon, the dragon in South Manduo Island is so strong?"
His expression was full of doubts, and he saw that the middle-aged man threw the white child in his hand into the sky, and instantly fell into the galaxy above his head.
I saw the galaxy above the head instantly spread a light, the originally complicated galaxy seemed to be rearranged at this time, and began to slowly rotate.
Huo Qubing never moved, because he couldn't feel the murderous intent and breath of the opponent, so naturally he didn't move rashly.
After a while, the starry sky above his head slowly stopped his movements. The middle-aged man just glanced at it and his face changed drastically.
"How can it be!?"
I saw that Xinghe didn't show what he wanted, something that middle-aged people never expected.
"Who are you!?"
The face of the middle-aged man kept changing, staring at Huo Qubing with a look of vigilance.
Huo Qubing in front of him not only uses his human body to practice the Dragon Clan's method, but he can't even deduct his fate, which is beyond his expectations.
What's more terrible is that the opponent is actually Hunyuan Jinxian's cultivation base, when did this dragon clan become like this?
Hearing the other party's question, Huo Qubing sneered, and pointed the spear in his hand at the other party with a move of his wrist. "
"A joke, there are people in South Manduo that I dare not dedicate?"
Huo Qubing sneered, and then said: "Listen well, this general is the Hussar General of the Nether Mansion of the Dragon Palace, Huo Qubing."
As soon as the voice fell, the middle-aged man was taken aback. He whispered his famous name in a somewhat suspicious voice. He suddenly raised his head to look at Huo Qubing and exclaimed, "You are from the Netherworld!?"
"Do you still know the Netherworld?" Huo Qubing asked rhetorically with a sneer on his face.
I saw that the middle-aged man took a step back abruptly, looked up at the Galaxy above his head, and muttered, "It's messed up, it's all messed up."
Seeing the middle-aged man a little lost, Huo Qubing sneered and said, "Do you still dare to count now?"
The middle-aged man slowly returned to his mind to take a look at Huo Qubing, and said: "When did the four continents come in?"
Hearing the four continents pointed out by the other party, Huo Qubing's eyes moved slightly. He obviously felt that the middle-aged man in front of him seemed to know a lot.
"Dragon Palace will come as soon as he wants. Is it possible to come here and notify those you think are sealed?"
Hearing this, the middle-aged man's face changed slightly, and he stared at Huo Qu's cold voice and said, "Can you dragons see the gate as nothing?"
"The gate is already in the bag of the Dragon Palace. What can't I do with the Heavenly Dao Saint of the Dragon Emperor Hall?" Huo Qubing sneered.
Hearing this, the middle-aged man's expression changed again, and he looked at Huo Qubing in disbelief, and a storm surged in his heart.
What did I just hear?
Huo Qubing said that the heavenly saints of the four continents are the Dragon King? The four continents are in charge of the Dao of Heaven! ?
The middle-aged man stepped back three steps, staring at Huo Qubing with a little horror, but opened his mouth but didn't know what to say.
This scene fell in Huo Qubing's eyes, and it suddenly made Huo Qubing's face a little difficult to look. The Dragon Emperor seemed to be unwilling to hold the Heavenly Dao.
"Your Excellency, you don't seem to be very happy?"
The tone was full of threats, but even so, it didn't make the middle-aged person come back to his senses.
With the long rifle on the ground, Huo Qubing looked at the other party with a cold face, and said in a cold voice: "If you don't speak, it is a acquiescence. It is the destiny of my Dragon Emperor to hold the heavens. It is your turn to oppose?"
As soon as the voice fell, I saw that Huo Qubing's spear slammed horizontally, and an air blade slashed towards the opponent.
In an instant, the middle-aged man came back to his senses in an instant, knowing that it was too late, but the movements on his hands were not slow. The palms just pushed forward and a barrier opened.
I saw the air blade instantly fall on the barrier, and the soft light swayed on the barrier, dispelling the air blade instantly, leaving no trace.
Seeing that his moves were easily blocked, Huo Qubing's face did not fluctuate.
It was a tentative move, and the person in front of him couldn't see through the realm, but now that he can easily block this move, it must be the realm above Hunyuan Jinxian.
I just don't know if the opposite person is a quasi saint or a saint.
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