Chapter 118 [Daxia Dynasty——]
I came outside the cave and took a breath of fresh air.
The white clothes are spotless and the ink hair is slightly whirling.
Emperor Jun Tian turned around and said, "In addition to the 35 million Sumeru gold coins obtained from the cave of the "Xuanling Wonderful Man", there are nine "Three-turn Spirit Pills".
"It just so happens that you, I and her three are each. Xiao Lingxi, you are the fourth level of the Spirit King Realm, and you may be able to enter the Spirit Holy Realm in one fell swoop."
"Brother Jun..." Qingcheng's little face still had a trace of moving red cloud. Jun Lingxi lowered his head and stammered: "How did you resolve the poison we had in the past?"
"Uh, hahaha." After hearing this, Emperor Jun Tian pretended to be stunned, and then laughed loudly and said, "This, have you forgotten my move "The Supreme Heaven and Earth Dharma: The Golden Lotus of Earth"? This move can resist all evil. What is Er's "Xian*** Yang San"?"
"Crazy."
The abnormal movement resounded, and the forest was terrified.
A giant rushed out.
But it is a golden leopard with a huge head of 100 meters, full of golden fur, and a sharp fang.
The aura emitted was no less than the peak of the first level of the Spirit Holy Realm, but it looked like it was fleeing in a hurry and was covered in bruises.
Whoosh!
A tangled fire, an unstoppable sword light followed closely, and a puff pierced through the head of the "Golden Mad Leopard".
A monster of the "Spiritual Holy Realm First Heaven" level died, and blood and flesh flew everywhere.
The scene of birth without warning immediately made Jun Lingxi and Zhou Yueer alert.
"Swoosh!Swoosh!"
More than thirty figures appeared in front of you one after another.
Currently, one person is respected, no more than eighteen years old, wearing a simple robe, with calm facial features and starry eyes.
Every move, he pulled the indescribable noble spirit, and there was a long sword of divine weapons jumping with a raging fire in his hand.
There is no doubt that he must be the culprit who emitted the sword light to kill the "Golden Mad Leopard".
"The peak of the ninth level of the Spiritual Holy Realm."
Emperor Jun Tian held his breath.
"The genius strong people who come to the "Shuiyue Secret Realm" are emerging one after another, and are not uncommon. The young master of the Xiao family in the Jiuxiao Dynasty is only at the seventh level of the Spirit Saint Realm... This guy is the peak of the Nine-level Heaven of the Spirit Saint Realm. He is one step away from the Spirit Saint Realm, and is close to you."
"Hehehehehehehehe~~Your Highness, these two women are rare beauty, especially the one wearing a blue dress... is better than a fairy, and it is not an exaggeration to revolt all living beings."
/Odelusion/Laughter came from the mouth of an ugly young man in black robe. He licked his lips, locking Jun Lingxi with greed and hot energy.
"The seventh level of the Spirit Holy Realm is exactly the same as Xiao Tian."
After glanced at the ugly young man in black robe, Emperor Jun Tian walked calmly and walked not far away.
Jun Lingxi and Zhou Yue'er's little princess must have followed behind without falling.
The young man in the Ninth Heaven of the Spirit Holy Realm had a hint of suspicion behind his eyes and said in confusion: "When facing himself, he is so ignorant and calm?"
"A kid who doesn't know how to live or die! Stop for me."
He shouted loudly, quite powerful.
The ugly young man in black robe who was dragging the mighty and shocking the momentum of the four fields, with the seventh level of the Spirit Saint Realm cultivation, fell in front of one man and two woman.
He grinned his teeth, grinded his fists and said, "Boy! Do you know what you did?"
"My Crown Prince is the prince of the northern part of Xuantian Continent, the prince of the Daxia Dynasty! The Daxia Dynasty is the country in the northern part of Xuantian Continent, and is at the peak. When you see that the Crown Prince has not kneeled down and surrendered, you want to escape without saying a word?"
"hehe."
"I can't ignore you anymore, right?"
Emperor Jun Tian raised his eyebrows and said disdainfully: "The prince of the Daxia Dynasty? Very good, I already know. What about you? Who are you? Is a wild dog that keeps chatting and bites whenever you see someone?"
"Hiss! Hiss! Hiss!"
More than thirty geniuses of the Great Xia Dynasty took a deep breath, staring at each other, thinking that they had heard it awkwardly.
"...That kid is so bold. Brother Yan of Beigong is the most powerful helper of His Royal Highness, second only to His Royal Highness... That young boy in the third level of the Spirit King Realm actually called Brother Yan of Beigong a wild dog?"
"It's dead! According to Brother Yan, Beigong, you will never give up if you don't tear this kid out of pieces and crush your bones and ashes."
roar!
A blue vein roared and hustled.
Beigong Yan, whose face was already ugly, had his gloomy and distorted face at this moment and became more and more heartbreaking.
He stared at the white clothes, the handsome and handsome Emperor Jun Tian, with red eyes, shouting: "I don't know the little miscellaneous things that are so high and thick! I will make you worse than death! Life is worse than death!"
"It's so noisy!" Zhou Yue'er's little princess frowned, her two slender hands blocked her ears, and cursed with disgust: "Brother Jun Tian... This guy is obviously not a good person."
"Well, since we are not a good person, we will kill him, how about it?"
He smiled and his white clothes were blowing. If the exiled immortal was reincarnated, the God King arrived. He accidentally took out his astonishing spirit and shone the eternal times, and walked out, looking down at Beigong Yan, who was shouting in front of him.
"Kill me...you lunatic!"
Beigong Yan gritted his teeth and punched him without saying a word.
He did not do his best because Emperor Jun Tian had deeply annoyed him. Beigong Yan wanted to abolish Emperor Jun Tian and was slowly torture him.
Unfortunately, all this was just his fantasy.
Looking at the turbulent attack, the palm seals of the attack. Emperor Jun Tian said lightly and pointed at a little.
"The Ancient Star Art" opens silently.
"Canlala! Canlala!"
The sacred and supreme, hazy and thorough, shimmering, and the immortal "Ancient Stars" are rising.
An offensive that was enough to severely destroy the powerful "Nine Levels of Spirit King Realm" was gone under the vast "Ancient Star Light" that was as vast as the sea and as surging as the river.
"What?"
The world is dead silent.
Dozens of geniuses of the Great Xia Dynasty widened their eyes, wondering if they were dreaming.
"The third level of the Spirit King Realm... has resolved a suppression from Brother Yan of Beigong?"
"It's incredible!"
"Interesting~" The prince of the Daxia Dynasty, who looked like a jade-like face and star-like eyes, curled his smile on the corner of his mouth and said in a voice: "Beigong Yan, you suppress your strength to the "first level of the Spiritual Saint Realm", and then go all out to attack and kill that boy."
"Yes... I understand." After pressing, Beigong Yan suppressed some of his cultivation.
Capturing the other party's cultivation level fell to the first level of the Spiritual Saint Realm. Emperor Jun Tian was a little confused: "What are you doing?"
"snort!"
"Kill you, you have enough cultivation to have the first level of the Spirit Holy Realm."
Before he realized what the terrifying thing was, Beigong Yan roared sharply and launched a second attack on Emperor Juntian.
This time, he showed no mercy.
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Chapter completed!