My Wife Is The Leader Of A Demonic Cult - Chapter 311

Jade Capital City, outside the lock Longjing.

The torrential rain roared, and three powerful and unparalleled auras shot straight into the sky, intertwined, as if to rush the heavenly power away.

Except for the rain falling, the world seems to have no sound.

The alliance of the three five masters, who in this world can resist?

Qin Fan has a special and mysterious mind, and her innate innate energy is unparalleled. Even under the rush of the rainstorm, her body remains motionless, standing like Wangjing Mountain outside the Jade Capital City.

Although her body looked young, it was unusually calm and heavy, as if it was rooted in the earth.

This feeling makes it hard to breathe.

On the other side, Hee Harvard was shining with golden light, and his face was freezing to the bone, making the surrounding raindrops show signs of freezing. Behind him was the 'Buddha's Remains', in addition to a shining golden Buddha.

This golden Buddha is shining brightly, and on the back of the head, there is a halo of great wisdom, great compassion, and great perseverance in Buddhism.

This big Buddha overlooked the world, with neither joy nor sadness on his face, no emotion at all.

The last one is the number one swordsman in the world, who holds the number one sword in the world. Compared with the other two, his qi machine is more severe and fierce.

Because the swordsman itself is a supreme blade.

So Qi Xuandao was the first to take action, and he should also be the first to take action.

The moment Minghong's sword moved, cold light radiated in all directions.

Rain breaks!

The knife light pointed directly at the hunchbacked old man in front of him, who was like a dead bone in the mound. Often, the simple and unpretentious moves were the heaviest and most deadly, and that was the case at the moment.

This knife had no other purpose, just to kill Lu Guoyong in front of him.

The rain was freezing cold, and the weeds on the ground seemed to be deterred by this murderous aura, all shrinking wildly.

The iron chain that locks Longjing makes a 'bang dang' and 'bang dang' sound.

In an instant, he came to Lu Guoyong's extremely old face.

The knife light was extremely fast, but it fell into an empty space, as if it had smashed into the sea, forming waves of ten feet, and waves of ten feet, all of which were empty.

Boom!

A thunderstorm fell, like a sharp sword.

Qi Xuandao did not step back, and the Minghong saber in his hand made a crisp trembling sound. If Lu Guoyong was the heaven and earth of this side, then he would have to compete with heaven and earth today.

He doesn't believe in fate, and naturally he won't believe in heaven!

With a dance of sword light, it rushed towards the thunder like a crescent moon.

The thunder trembled in all directions. Obviously, Qi Xuandao underestimated the world, or he overestimated himself.

Immediately, countless thunder lights turned into strands of electric wire, rushing towards Qi Xuandao's body along the hilt of the knife.

Qi Xuandao had never practiced martial arts, so his physical body was naturally impossible to compete with masters such as An Jing, Sword Demon, Da Xue Shan, and Fomen.

At this moment, being washed away by the thunder light, I felt sore and numb, and the hand holding the Minghong saber was shaking.

Qin Fan also rushed over in the rain. She stomped her footsteps, the rain splashed everywhere, and a delicate and small footprint appeared on the ground.

Boom!

With a punch, the wind whistled, and the surrounding air overflowed, madly fleeing towards the distance, dispersing the rain in front of him.

Innate true qi is so domineering, it is more than 50% more powerful than ordinary true qi, and at this moment, Qin Fan is going all out when he makes a move, and he has no intention of holding back.

Deep and without any waves!

Lu Guoyong's eyes were as plain as water, and even the innate qi was reflected in his pupils.

"boom!"

He stretched out his palm and directly caught the domineering and unparalleled fist with innate qi.

Qin Fan's punch itself is like a mountain hit, but at the moment, he is wrapped in that dry palm and can't move. How terrible is this?

Afterwards, Lu Guoyong's qi machine was shocked, and the majestic power of heaven and earth rushed into Qin Fan's arm along his arm, directly sending her flying three feet away.

Just as Qin Fan retreated, a golden light fell heavily.

"Master Lu, don't be stubborn anymore." The last one was Hee Harvard.

The three Five Qi Grandmasters came one after another, without giving Lu Guoyong the slightest chance to breathe.

Buddha Light Purity!

The golden light is surging, this is the giant palm of a giant Buddha, falling madly, trying to crush everything in front of it into powder.

Lu Guoyong watched the golden giant palm fall, and said lightly, "Master is a little far-fetched, a little over-the-top, and a little rumored."

After he finished speaking, he stretched out one hand.

As the palm of the hand emerged, the dark clouds in the sky were filled with oppressive thunder, surging and surging, forming a pool of thunder.

Who dares to cross the Thunder Pond half a step!

Even Buddha!

Nor can this boundary be crossed, and the one who crosses dies!

The thunder pond was brewing rapidly, and then a scorching thunder light emerged from it. The thunder light fell straight down, like a horned dragon.

Boom!

In an instant, the sky became brighter, reflecting on the old, wrinkled face, without the slightest expression, slashing on the golden Buddha.

"Crack! Kick!"

The golden Buddha froze for a while, and then disappeared.

Haha, as if he was hit hard, his face suddenly became extremely pale, and he retreated to the rear, and the energy in his body was wilted a lot.

It was raining heavily, and there was a sound of breathing.

For a time, all the three masters of the Five Qi Grandmasters were repelled.

The scene in front of him is absolutely shocking, weeping ghosts and gods, who would have thought that someone in this world could defeat the three great masters of the five qi by himself.

Lu Guoyong can.

The first person in the world of Confucianism can.

Shattering the Wen Palace in his body, today he stepped into the unity of heaven and man, merged with this side of heaven and earth, and completely used the power of this world to cross the world's top masters, and even became a contemporary saint.

This side of heaven and earth is him, and he is this side of heaven and earth, and what he says is naturally the motto of the Dao, and naturally has his own rules.

The torrential rain poured down, and the three surrounded Lu Guoyong in the middle, and their expressions became extremely solemn.

No one spoke, only the sound of rain falling.

The next moment, the three of them rushed from three directions at the same time.

Each party carried a violent and hot atmosphere, and did not intend to leave any room for Lu Guoyong.

Qi Xuandao held the handle of the knife with both hands. He didn't know when the last time he held the knife with both hands, his fingers started to exert force, as if the handle of the knife had been combined with his palm.

At this moment, his hand is the knife, and he is the knife.

"Hey!"

The light of the sword ravaged the world, and the rainbow of light shone between the sky and the earth.

The world's first knife!

Everything between heaven and earth seems to be eclipsed by this knife.

No one will face this knife without chilling.

And after the knife light, it was the innate innate energy like Brahma boiled the sea, falling from the sky, and the rain in the air was evaporated to dryness, forming white smoke.

It can be seen from this that this innate ingenuity is domineering.

The two masters of the Five Qi have taken action, so it is time for the last Hee Harvard to take action.

He knew that if he wanted to break the seal of Longjing today, he had to defeat the Confucian 'Saint' in front of him.

As Hee Harvard's hands were tightly closed, two golden palms appeared in the air. These two golden palms were as huge as mountains, with a majestic atmosphere, and then the two golden palms were also closed.

boom! boom! boom!

The huge golden Buddha palms folded together, and the target was Lu Guoyong who was standing in the rainstorm. Under the golden palms, Lu Guoyong was like a small boat in the rainstorm, crumbling, and the hem of his clothes was flying with the wind.

The three masters of the five qi each exerted their unique skills, and this full blow shook the heavens and the earth, and the mountains and rivers overturned.

But Lu Guoyong, who was in it, was like a rock, and his body was motionless.

"The old man asked the fate of heaven today, it is this day, it is this place, you are just mortal bodies, do you want to fight for fate with heaven?"

Lu Guoyong smiled lightly, and white energy appeared all over his body.

He didn't flinch in the slightest, even scared.

If the five Qi master Qi Ji is Wang Yangheze, then Lu Guoyong at this moment is an endless abyss.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The thunder light flickered in the sky, and it became more and more intense. The thunder like a horned dragon continued to rage and detonate, and it contained the energy of destroying the sky and destroying the earth.

"Please Ray!"

Lu Guoyong's expression suddenly became extremely serious. With his clear drink, the power of thunder in the thunder pool gathered wildly, and the moment the majestic thunder was gathered, the world was clear and bright.

The feeling of extreme depression, Rao is the presence of the three-qi master trembling in the heart.

Boom!

The violent thunder formed a vortex, and then fell heavily.

In an instant, it was dawn!

The thunder pool surged, and the thunder swept down, this is Tianwei!

This is not a man, this is the sky against them, and the three are going against the sky.

Can anyone in this world go against the sky?

Maybe some people can go against the sky, but the three of them are still a little behind. Even if they are the masters of the five qi, they are still ordinary people, and it is impossible to compete with the sky.

When the thunder fell, the rain on the sky was contaminated with the power of the thunder. With Lu Guoyong as the center, the area within a radius of one mile completely turned into a sea of ​​thunder, and it boiled.

Rumble--!

All the energy disappeared without a trace at this moment.

Whether it was the light of the sword, the palm of the Buddha, or the supremely domineering innate qi, all dissipated into nothingness at this moment.

Thunder was still surging in the rain, but Qi Xuandao, Qin Fan, and Hee Harvard were all running their True Qi to resist in front of them, but with more and more Thunder's power, their True Qi was quickly exhausted. , and then the power of thunder rushed towards them frantically.

At this moment, the 'Buddha Remains' behind Hee Harvard suddenly released an incomparably treacherous aura, and a purple ray of light passed by, directly swallowing up the remaining power of thunder.

Qi Xuandao and Qin Fan were not so lucky. The two of them were directly invaded by the power of thunder, and then extended to the sea of ​​​​qi in the dantian, and even the internal organs.

That kind of Qi machine scurrying around in their bodies, even the Five Qi Grandmasters are difficult to resist, and their faces become very pale.

Lu Guoyong stood in the thunder, now he was no longer the old man with his back hunched over, but like a Confucian saint who came out of the vicissitudes of time.

At this moment, his eyes looked at the three people in the distance, and said lightly: "If you die, the world will be peaceful."

Qi Xuandao struggled to hold the long sword in his hand, and his expression was a little gloomy. Even though he had long expected that Lu Guoyong would not be easy, he did not expect that he would be able to step into the unity of heaven and man to defeat the alliance of the three masters of the Five Qi.

As Lu Guoyong said, as long as he and Qin Fan are killed, the Black Ice Terrace is bound to suffer a huge blow. Maybe Zhao State will fall into civil strife, and then the troubles in the south of Yan State will be completely resolved. Going south alone is also extremely difficult.

The world has been speculating whether Zhao Zhiwu's injury is true or not, but they don't know that the most terrifying thing in this country of Yan is not the high-ranking emperor, but the very ordinary looking old man Lu Guoyong.

But who would have thought?

In their game, it was almost not difficult for the three of them to break the seal of Longjing. Even with the remains of a great master sitting in the town, there is still a chance to cooperate with the spirit of the earth veins.

In the case between Dayan Renhuang and Lu Guoyong, they were all turtles in the urn.

The emperor is not important at all!

Lu Guoyong stepped forward, and a piercing roar erupted from the thunder pool in the sky above.

Tianlei will destroy the world at the next moment.

But suddenly, several golden rays of light refracted in the lock dragon well, and then a huge dragon roar resounded.

The rain above the sky began to decrease suddenly, and the earth began to tremble wildly.

Then it began to spread, and the whole earth trembled wildly.

With the Suolongjing as the center, the earth began to split ten feet apart, extending into the distance, and there was a terrifying energy condensing in it.

When Qin Shan saw this, a surprise appeared in his eyes, "The Earth Vein!?"

Hee Harvard put his hands together and put it on his chest, saying, "It is rumored that the earth pulse has a spirit, and it really is."

And just as the few people looked at Suolongjing, the remains of the Buddha behind Hee Harvard suddenly opened his eyes, and a scarlet light appeared in those dark, deep pupils.

Among them, it carries the most evil, cruel, cruel, bloody, and all negative aura in the world.

And since it blocked the next moment, Suolongjing spewed out.

Whoa!

A golden dragon surged out of the lock dragon well, making a deafening sound.

Lu Guoyong said lightly, "It's just a ray of thought from the earth's veins."

The real leyline is still under the lock dragon well, and there is the corpse of Yan Taizu to suppress it, and it is even more difficult to break the ban.

Although his tone was very calm, Lu Guoyong's shot was extremely solemn, and the thunder pool surged in the sky, covering the golden dragon.

"Roar!"

Leyline Mind roared, containing anger and fury, it was not afraid of Lu Guoyong's power of the sky at all, and even rushed to the sky with the power of thunder.

In an instant, the mighty Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi emerged from the Earth Vessel Mind, the dark clouds dissipated instantly, and golden rays of light covered the entire Yujing City.

Jade Capital City, west gate of the palace.

In the heavy rain, someone went all the way along the white jade bricks of the gate of the forbidden palace, all the way from the Taiqing Palace to the Ji Palace, and after passing through the gate of the Ji Palace, they could reach the Golden Palace Hall.

It was a pair of men and women. The man was wearing linen cloth shoes. It was an inconspicuous existence on the street. He had a sword in his hand. The sword was very sharp.

Every time he swings his sword, blood shoots out, and there must be a big inner guard falling into the rain.

This person is Xing Wenliang, one of the male and female evils of Tianwaidao.

At the beginning, he was also one of Zhao Guoding's famous masters. Later, he retired to Tianwaidao. He has not been out of the world for 40 years. Before Tianjian went to Jianzhong, he learned kendo with him.

It can be said that this person is half of Tianjian's teacher.

Another white-haired woman held a slender machete in her hand. She shot faster and harder than Xing Wenliang, and more people died in her hands.

This person is Xing Wenliang's wife, Mo Danning, with white hair and black hair. He is also a well-known expert in the Zhao Kingdom. Later, he and Xing Wenliang lived in seclusion on Tianwai Island, regardless of the facts of the rivers and lakes.

At this time, the two of them were like two gods of killing in a land of no one. These imperial guards were not their opponents at all, and the blood on the ground had stained the rain.

Xing Wenliang suddenly felt uneasy and looked towards the front dimly.

A figure appeared in the pouring rain.

It was a simple Taoist priest, walking in the rain, as if he was one with the heavy rain.

Xing Wenliang's hands stopped, "Xiao Qianqiu?"

His husband and wife Mo Danning also looked over. There are very few people in the world who don't know Xiao Qianqiu's name.

The head teacher of Shinichi, the national teacher of the Dayan Dynasty.

Xiao Qianqiu's eyes were deep, "The two should retreat on the outer island, instead of being contaminated with this chaotic world."

Xing Wenliang sneered, "Daoist Xiao also stepped into this world with one foot?"

Xiao Qianqiu said seriously: "The poor road is different from the two."

"They are all wandering in the world, what's the difference?"

Xing Wenliang's expression became colder and colder, "I have always admired Xiao Daochang, but today's move has disappointed me a little bit. I didn't expect you to help Zhou and be willing to be Zhao Zhiwu's lackey."

His words were somewhat sarcastic, somewhat icy, and did not show the slightest sympathy to this National Teacher Dayan.

Xiao Qianqiu was neither happy nor sad, and was not angry because of his words, "Sometimes what you see is just what others want you to see, so you will be kept in the dark."

Xing Wenliang said: "I also gave this sentence to the Taoist priest."

Xiao Qianqiu nodded slightly, "It seems that you have come here this time, your mind has been decided."

Xing Wenliang shook his fingers, and the blood on the sword fell into the rain and merged into it.

Then there was only the sound of rain bursting around, and nothing else.

The next moment, the sword in the rain disappeared, and Xing Wenliang and Mo Danning also disappeared.

When the two appeared again, they had come to Xiao Qianqiu.

The swords roared in unison, tossing in the torrential rain, like two ferocious wild beasts.

Xiao Qianqiu's expression was calm and did not change in the slightest. He just turned his body to the side to avoid this seemingly incomparable energy, and then the "Jade Emperor Sutra" started running, and a majestic energy erupted around him. machine.

boom!

It was like a volcano that had been silent for many years suddenly spewing out, charging towards the two of them.

Both of them were shocked by this air machine, their footsteps stuck in the rain, and they retreated to the rear.

When Xing Wenliang stabilized his body, his mind was very cold, and several starlights appeared on the sky pouring rain, and then these starlights began to rotate, forming a strange and unpredictable galaxy.

The Milky Way is scattered and sprinkled on this piece of heaven and earth.

"Infinite Heavenly Venerate!"

Xiao Qianqiu's true energy surged, and the starlight seemed to distort the rainstorm. In the next moment, a palpitating power surged.

That vicissitudes of breath, as if from the ancient land.

The figure of Xiao Qianqiu became blurred.

He was dressed in a white robe, wearing a Taoist temple, holding a floating dust in his hand, and carrying a sword on his back.

He is no longer Xiao Qianqiu, he is no longer the headmaster of Zhenyi Sect, he is no longer the national teacher of the Great Yan Kingdom, but the ancestor of Xuanmen. , a legendary figure recorded in the history books.

"This is this!?"

Both Xing Wenliang and Mo Danning were shocked.

The Heavenly Venerate has not been seen in the world for thousands of years. Today, the Heavenly Venerate goes down to earth to explore all beings!

I saw Xiao Qianqiu stretched out his palm, and the vast and majestic Qi machine suddenly burst open, and a huge palm fell from the sky and suppressed it.

Boom! Boom!

That majestic palm print like an ancient mountain fell, the surrounding rainstorm suddenly stopped, and the earth began to crack open.

"What a great Heavenly Venerate of Xuanmen! Today I will take a look at Xuanmen!"

Xing Wenliang roared, and the long sword in his hand turned into a giant sword and rushed towards the palm print.

At the moment when the two touched, the palm print directly crushed the giant sword as if it were destructive, and the infuriating barrier raised by Mo Danning also cracked in an instant.

When the palm print came into contact with the earth, the world trembled and shook wildly.

I saw that the palm prints continued to dissipate, the rainstorm fell again, and there were two more corpses with twisted flesh and bones on the messy land.

Xing Wenliang and Mo Danning are dead!

The surrounding imperial guards all lost their voices in shock, and their faces were inexplicably shocked. At this moment, the two of them, who were like killing gods, were killed by the national master with the palm of his hand.

Both of them are top masters!

Behind Xiao Qianqiu's one hand, a pot of tea appeared in his palm, and the surrounding rain did not dare to approach.

For him, killing these two people is not a big deal, just like drinking the tea from the teapot in his hand at this moment.

Three cups of wine for a thousand feet of red dust, a pot of tea for the great cause of Qianqiu.

"What should come will come eventually."

Xiao Qianqiu took a sip of tea, then sighed.

At this moment, a golden light suddenly appeared in the gray sky, and a golden dragon gushed out from it.

The moment he saw the golden dragon, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he suddenly felt that the energy in his body was constantly rising, and that feeling almost made his shackles loosen in an instant.

It seems that the entrance that has been bothering him can be opened in an instant.

Above the ruins of the Golden Palace.

Zong Zhenghua Chun and Zhao Zhiwu stood in the rainstorm, and the momentum centered on the two was surging and boundless.

Zhao Zhiwu's body shook, and his masculine and domineering energy overflowed, as vast as mountains, rivers, lakes and seas.

Boom! Boom!

Zhao Zhiwu's infuriating energy circulated in the palm of his hand, and he pushed his palm toward the sky.

Purgatory Supreme!

Boom! Boom!

I saw that the sky was shaking, and then a ravine crack appeared. A huge palm stretched out from the crack in the sky, and suddenly terrifying energy overflowed, as if it was going to swallow people alive.

Zong Zhenghuachun saw this, and the vast infuriating energy surged down the palm of his hand.

Whoa! Whoa!

The infuriating energy around Zongzheng Huachun seemed to boil at a certain moment, and a white pattern quickly appeared from Zongzhenghuachun's shoulder, and then rushed along his right hand, wrapping around Zongzhenghuachun's arm. .

Daxueshan Sacramento!

Whoa!

The countless infuriating qi began to change violently and gradually condensed.

boom!

Suddenly, Zongzheng Huachun's arm also waved towards the sky.

Kick, Kick, Kick!

The violent infuriating shock immediately exploded, spreading wildly around.

Then, under the surprised eyes of everyone, Zhao Zhiwu's palm print was directly crushed by Zongzheng Huachun.

At the moment when the palm print was crushed, a giant sword suddenly appeared from it.

Whoa!

The giant sword slashed fiercely towards the sky!

The domineering palm print on the sky was directly divided into two, and the giant sword charged towards Zongzheng Huachun with an indomitable momentum.

Zongzheng Huachun felt a sudden chill in his heart, and almost subconsciously retreated into the distance.

Chi!

A long hair fell in the air, and the giant sword almost slid across Zongzheng Huachun's face.

What a terrible sword!

Zongzheng Huachun's eyes widened, he knew that if he was a little slower, he would have become Zhao Zhiwu's dead soul directly, and the palm print was taken out to counterattack.

With his left hand on the end of the hilt, Zhao Zhiwu's back straightened.

With the sound of a soft chant, the hearts of everyone in the cold and cold mansprint were cold, and even some people's knees were soft, and they almost fell to the ground.

King Road Sword!

Among the superior kendos, the swordsmanship is the least practiced, because to be able to practice this swordsmanship, one must be a person of great fortune, and people who have great fortune from ancient times to the present are princes other than emperors.

Since then, Wang Dao Sword has gradually become a taboo for emperors. Anyone who dares to practice Wang Dao Sword will be hunted down and besieged by the dynasty. This also makes Wang Dao swordsman less and less, and even disappears in the rivers and lakes.

I saw a rush of cold wind rushing up through the sky and colliding with Zong Zhenghua Chun's palm print. There was an endless crackling sound in the air, and the chaotic energy was created out of nothing and spread in all directions.

"Buzz! Buzz!"

Zhao Zhiwu's body spewed out the true energy and poured all of it into the long sword in his hand.

In the form of a floating light, Changhong, - coming in an instant - attacked Zongzheng Huachun with hundreds of swords.

Whoosh!

Jianmang continued to divide in the air, and rushed straight to Zongzheng Huachun in the distance, moving forward.

Zong Zhenghua Chun blocked the fierce sword light with a palm.

Every sword was incredibly fast, as if people turned into tens of thousands of people, and at the same time they swung the sword.

The Emperor's Sword in Zhao Zhiwu's hand was swung to the extreme, and the sword and the sword blocked Zongzheng Huachun's attack.

"Ding ding ding ding ding ding!"

In the air, there was only a series of fireworks and the sound of gold and iron crashing.

Both of them are top-notch masters, and every move they make is almost as if they were trying their best, as if they were never tired and endless.

Because the speed is too fast, and the sword is also fast, the figures of the two did not disappear, as if they were frozen in the air.

High in the sky, there are two figures everywhere, from ten to twenty, twenty to forty, forty to eighty, like hundreds of Zongzhenghua Chun and hundreds of them Zhao Zhiwu is fighting.

Zhao Zhiwu vs. Zongzhenghua Chun!

This is the battle of the top five masters, and it is truly a rare event in the world.

Suddenly, both of them stopped and looked up at the sky.

Zong Zhenghua Chun's eyes flashed a ray of light, and he took a deep breath, "Is this what it feels like to break the ban on earth veins?"

"Um?"

Zhao Zhiwu's brows were slightly wrinkled, and an extremely solemn color flashed in his eyes.

"Roar!"

Golden rays of light surged out and swept the Jade Capital City.

This kind of feeling of filling the world with spiritual energy, all the masters present raised their heads and watched the golden dragon take off, and their hearts were greatly shocked.

"How is this going!?"

"What a rich heaven and earth aura!?"

"God, I feel like my shackles that have been stagnant for years are starting to loosen."

Sword God Liu Moyuan looked at his palm, and his heart became trembling.

It must be known that his cultivation has stayed in the four qi for many years, but he has not been able to reach the five qi to return to the original. If he can reach the five qi realm, he will only be one step away from reaching the great master realm.

As long as you reach the realm of the great master, you can get three hundred years of life, and you can pursue the extreme realm of swordsmanship.

"This is.?"

The white-browed **** naturally felt the same way, but compared to Liu Moyuan's joy, he didn't have the slightest joy in his heart, but a trace of worry and fear.

That's right, the Four Qi Grandmaster's heart is fear.

And Dai Danshu, Zuo Biwen and other half-step masters feel very obvious, the feeling of freedom and freedom, it doesn't even take long to reach the realm of masters.

Ouyang Ping raised his head and muttered to himself, "The world is really different. Is it really going to break the ban on Longjing? The blessings of heaven and earth are really coming."

Li Fuzhou frowned and said, "I just don't know if it's a good thing or a bad thing."

At this moment, everyone's heart is different, but for this sudden "surprise", joy still occupies the vast majority.

An Jing looked at Jinlong. After Buddhism got Bodhizi, his cultivation had been in the realm of three qi without any progress, but at this moment it seemed that some kind of restriction had been lifted, and his cultivation improved by leaps and bounds in an instant. Before long, UU reading www.uukanshu.com he will be able to reach the realm of the four qi.

At this moment, the most drastic change in history appeared on the Book of Earth.

The golden brilliance and the black brilliance were intertwined, shining brightly in his mind.

An Jing's thoughts hurriedly landed on the ground book.

Cultivation: Master Three Qi

Destiny: Hong Fu Qi Tian

Root bone: once in a lifetime

Martial arts: sword-drawing, hidden swordsmanship, sword-fighting, nine-character swordsmanship, swaying the nine-heaven body technique, qi-gathering technique, ninth layer of the hundred-step flying sword, perfection of the nine-yang divine finger, perfection of the Brahma's heart seeing me, divine will of the four images of swordsmanship The ninth floor, the seventh floor of the incomplete nameless heart sutra, the nameless sword stance, the Great Zhoutian Stars and Stars Body Refinement (eighth floor).

Hint 1: The host's fate has already taken root, and the spirit of the leyline has detected the host's strangeness. Killing the spirit of the leyline can get a golden chance, otherwise it will get a black chance.

Tip 2: There are black opportunities near the host.