The team of saints of Cang Xuan Sect, led by Chu Qing, rose up from the air by the source air. Under the gaze of countless sights, they galloped directly towards the majestic and huge ancient mountain.

Their goal is to point directly to the last and the highest mountain.

On the top of the mountain, the mysterious jade bi emits a brilliant light, attracting countless covetous and greedy gazes.

As they approached the ancient Yubi Mountain, Chu Qing, Zhou Yuan and others felt a vast and vast source energy of heaven and earth permeated around them. Under that source energy of heaven and earth, their flying figures seemed to be suppressed and began to decline.

"It seems that this jade bi mountain cannot take off."

Chu Qing's eyes moved slightly, his palm waved, and his figure was the first to fall, and quickly landed on the hillside of the seventh mountain. There were towering trees everywhere, and they stood on the top of the giant tree.

Chu Qing stood in the front, his cynical face was rarely a little solemn at this time. He did not continue to lead the crowd forward, but turned his eyes forward.

Because at this time, on the road to the top of the peak, extraordinary figures stood or sat cross-legged, blocking the road ahead tightly.

And the three figures at the top were Jiang Taishen, Zhan Taiqing and Jin Chanzi.

Outside Yubi Mountain, countless sights are concentrated here, because everyone knows that the collision here is the best here, and even the other four great sects are not as exciting as here.

At present, Jiang Taishen and others have regarded the last jade bi as a holy palace, and the saint son of Cang Xuanzong, led by Chu Qing, will definitely not agree. Therefore, no matter who wants to get the king of jade bi, they must have to do it first.

Now that there is no interference from others, it is probably the best battlefield here.

"Chu Qing, if you regret it now, there is still time. I allow you to retreat and compete for another jade bi." Jiang Taishen's white hair danced lightly with the wind and said indifferently.

Chu Qing smiled and said, "Jiang Taishen, it seems too indecisive to say this now, right? This is not Jiang Taishen I know."

Jiang Taishen had a source of energy flowing between his slender fingers, and his eyelids drooped slightly, saying, "I just don't want to waste time in vain."

"But it's all right, since you insist on seeking death, I can't stop you. After all, this place is indeed a good place to bury."

He slowly stretched out his palm and waved it lightly.

"Give them a big gift."

When the sound fell, the many holy sons of the holy palace immediately showed a hideous smile on their faces. With the palm of their hands, they saw ancient and mottled scrolls appear in their hands.

Tear!

They tear open the scroll directly, and suddenly a violent source energy burst out in the scroll, causing thunder to roar between the sky and the earth.

Countless rays of light shot out from the scrolls, intertwined in the sky, and faintly seemed to form an ancient scroll of pictures, which was like a light curtain, covering the sky and the sun.

A heart-wrenching fluctuation constantly emanates from it, causing the world to change color.

Wow!

The movement here was immediately noticed by countless sights, and an uproar broke out immediately.

"What is that?! What a terrifying fluctuation in the source energy!"

"Is it a source treasure?!"

"The Holy Palace is really not easy to mess with, and there is such a way to hide it!"

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At the Hundred Flowers Immortal Palace, the bluefish and the green ivy looked at each other, and there was some worry in their beautiful eyes. Obviously, they also noticed the powerful means of the holy palace.

In the seventh mountain peak, Chu Qing also looked up at the ancient light map, his pupils shrank slightly, and he slowly said: "This is...the Zhu Ling Map?!"

As soon as this said, Confucius Sheng and Li Qingchan next to him changed color one after another.

"Slaying Spirit Map? How is it possible!"

It is rumored that there is a saint-level source treasure in the Holy Palace, called the Spirit-Slaying Tu. Its power is unpredictable and it is enough to destroy the world. It is rumored that the Lord of the Holy Palace had fought with the ancestor Cang Xuan with this treasure.

Such a treasure is almost a sect-controlling object, so how could it appear in the hands of some holy sons? And with their abilities, it is impossible to activate the Spirit-Slaying Map.

"I have good eyesight. This is indeed the Zhu Ling Tu. It is just a copy made by the palace master himself, and he can only use it this time." Jiang Taishen smiled faintly.

But Li Qingchan and the others still felt a slump in their hearts. The Spirit-Slaying Picture is a real saint-level source treasure. Even though the things in Jiang Taishen and the others are just imitations, their power cannot be underestimated.

"But I think it shouldn't be too difficult to destroy you."

He raised his palm: "Do it."

Boom!

As his voice fell, the ancient light map entrenched in the sky suddenly burst out with thunder. The source energy between heaven and earth roared and was absorbed by the ancient light map.

Hissing!

After a moment, the middle of the light map slowly cracked, as if a ferocious giant mouth was formed, and countless light balls of human heads were gushing out from it.

Among those light balls, extremely huge source of heaven and earth was condensed, and each one exuded an extremely dangerous aura.

boom!

The next moment, countless source air light balls directly bombarded down, and the dazzling light covered the sky. Each light ball was no less than the full-strength attack of a saint son. Now that it was bombarded down at such a scale, even Chu Qing and others could not resist.

Outside the mountain, countless eyes were looking at this scene in horror. They obviously did not expect that the Holy Palace's trump card came so quickly...

Even if the saints of Cang Xuan Sect can resist such an offensive, they will inevitably suffer heavy casualties.

The power of the holy palace cannot be easily offended.

Below, Li Qingchan and Kong Sheng couldn't help but change their faces. I thought they were also aware of the terrible attack of the Holy Palace.

However, just as they were about to take action, Chu Qing's figure suddenly rose. He looked at the whistling ball of destruction and said, "Jiang Taishen, a copy, I also want to capture all my sage sons of Cang Xuan Sect in one fell swoop. You are too underestimating the foundation of Cang Xuan Sect."

He closed his palms and slowly pulled them apart. He saw that the light of the source energy of his palm gathered. Between the light, a delicate and small blue umbrella appeared.

Ancient runes were engraved on the surface of the umbrella. When it appeared, it immediately sucked the source energy of heaven and earth.

call out!

The small blue umbrella shot out, swelling against the storm, turning into a size of a thousand feet, floating above the heads of many Cang Xuan Sect’s saints.

Boom boom!

Countless destruction light balls were about to fall and bombarded the small blue umbrella, but ripples suddenly bloomed on the surface of the umbrella, which directly ejected all the countless destruction light balls back.

Countless light balls collided with each other in the sky, and violent shock waves spread.

Li Qingchan and the others looked at the giant green umbrella in surprise and said in a lost voice: "Is this... the head teacher's Tianluo umbrella?"

The head of Qingyang has a treasure called Tianluo Umbrella. Although it is not a holy-level source treasure, it is ranked among the top in the heavenly level and is also a rare treasure. Unexpectedly, this treasure now appears in Chu Qing's hands.

Obviously, this should be something that Qingyang sect secretly handed over to Chu Qing, and what was prevented by the Holy Palace.

At the top of the giant tree, Jiang Taishen looked at the green umbrella and frowned slightly. Chu Qing did have some tricks. It seems that even the spirit-killing map would not be easy to kill them directly.

"Haha, interesting. The Qingyang Master handed over the Tianluo Umbrella to Chu Qing. It seems that he is very careful about my Holy Palace." Jin Chanzi smiled faintly on the side.

Zhan Taiqing opened his red lips slightly: "They have the Tianluo Umbrella to protect him, so we will probably not be able to destroy them."

Jiang Taishen smiled faintly and said, "It's okay, I didn't plan to kill them so easily. The ultimate goal of the Spirit-Slaying Tu is not to kill them, but to trap them."

He closed his hands and suddenly formed seals.

call out!

In the sky, the huge light map suddenly vibrated, and it erupted with a monstrous fog. There was a scream in the fog, causing people's soul to shake and they could not distinguish the direction.

"This mysterious god smoke can chaotic soul. If you fall into it, it will be like a prison of heaven and earth, and you cannot escape."

Jiang Taishen waved his sleeves gently, glanced at the saint son of Cang Xuanzong who was trapped in it, and said, "The other saint sons of the Holy Palace will continue to activate the spirit-killing map and continue to kill them."

Then his eyes turned to Zhan Taiqing and Jin Chanzi.

"You and I can take this to the top of the peak and take the jade bi away first, and then have a good time with them."

When the sound fell, he lit up his toes and his figure shot out.

Zhan Taiqing and Jin Chanzi nodded, looked at the smoke-covered area, and a trace of contempt appeared on the corner of their mouths. The sage son of Cang Xuanzong actually tried to symbolize their holy palace, which was really a delusion.

I really don’t know how ugly the expressions of Chu Qing and others would look after they got the jade bi?
Chapter completed!