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The first thousand four hundred and sixty-seven chapters

Countless runes gushed out from Qingluan's demon body, protecting its body, looking full of majesty.

The power of the descendants of the divine beast was revealed for a while.

"Hmph, the worshiper of the Jinwu clan wanted to kill me at the beginning, but unfortunately it turned into the golden crow treasure meat in my hand. Most of them had not been eaten. Today it seems that you can taste the taste of Qingluan meat."

Jian Fengyun glanced at his eyes and said calmly.

The Divine Body of Swallowing Heaven!

At this moment, the rolling power of qi and blood was activated in Jian Fengyun's body, and the whole body was filled with treasure light, and a terrifying aura spread out, not inferior to any nine stars in the Divine Sect realm.

This is the charm of the Heaven-Swallowing Divine Body. However, after just entering the Dao Realm, it is equivalent to one star in the Divine Sect Realm, but the combat power it exerts can actually cross eight stars.

Countless horrified gazes looked at Jian Fengyun.

However, Jian Fengyun did not look at them, and reached out and did not use the Heaven-Devouring Immortal Sword. The terrifying power of qi and blood surged, blocking the surroundings and directly grabbed the hundred-foot Qingluan.

It was grabbed by the giant golden hand, and the terrifying blue light and runes all dimmed and could not resist it at all.

The Qingluan wanted to struggle, and the next second a sword energy passed by, directly cutting off the vitality of the hundred-foot Qingluan.

Everything happened in about ten breaths. Everyone who saw this scene held their breath and their minds were blank.

"The bloodline of the ancient Qingluan is good, it should taste better than that of the golden crow meat!"

Jian Fengyun's face was very calm when he stepped forward, reached out to write out the rules, sealed the body of Baizhang Qingluan, and put it into the Sky-Devouring Tower, leaving it for a good meal.

Countless people widened their eyes and looked at the scene in front of them in horror.

Oh my God, this is too fierce. He directly slashed the descendants of the guardian beast of the Tianling clan with one sword, took away the body of the body, and threatened to take it for food.

The shock of these people was speechless. Everyone knew that the Qingluan of the Tianling Clan was the extremely precious Qingluan bloodline, and it was a symbol of the divine beast that Tianling became famous. As a result, Jian Fengyun actually did not give the Tianling Clan any face and slaughtered it and prepared to eat it. This was simply provoking the majesty of the Tianling Clan.

"Jian Fengyun, you are really looking for death!"

At this moment, a cold female voice covering endless anger suddenly rang over the Wushen Square.

The saint of the Golden Crow tribe suddenly took action, her purple clothes fluttered, her graceful figure dancing, and a rune condensed on her slender arms.

She took a step and burst out with the momentum of the seven stars in the Divine Sect Realm, and a purple divine phantom appeared behind her.

"This saint of the Heavenly Spirit Clan actually condensed the Dharma image in the realm of the Divine Sect!"

Looking at the phantom of the gods behind the saint of the Heavenly Spirit Clan, this surprised voice suddenly arose in everyone's heart.

Dharma images are things that warriors can only start to contact after entering the realm of Shenzong.

Some peerless geniuses recorded in ancient books all understood the Dharma image at the Shenzong realm, and then swept across the warriors of the same realm, easily entered the sacred realm, and used the Dharma image to evolve into the world, and then formed the Dharma image that belongs to the saints.

As soon as the saint of the Heavenly Spirit Clan appeared, the terrifying pressure made some warriors whose cultivation level was less than the Divine Emperor Realm unable to help but retreat and could not resist.

Jian Fengyun's face was very calm. Under this powerful pressure, Wufeng automatically burst out from his body instantly, splitting the emperor's pressure, which made it difficult to affect his body.

"Saint of the Heavenly Spirit Clan?" Jian Fengyun looked at the Heavenly Spirit Clan saint above the front with a faint look, and smiled slightly, saying, "Just with your strength, you want to kill me, it's ridiculous!"

Jian Fengyun's eyes were calm, and Yun Danfengqing's words fell, which immediately made all the warriors inside and outside the Five Gods' ruins gasp.

"This sword Fengyun is too crazy. The genius who can condense Dharma images in the Divine Sect realm are all invincible existences in the same realm. He dares to provoke so much!"

Countless warriors were shocked, especially the strong men of the Tianling Clan, whose minds were blank at this moment.

It was hard for them to imagine that one day someone would dare to speak to their lofty saint of the Heavenly Spirit Clan in this way.

"I hope your combat power can be as hard as your mouth!"

Under the veil of the saint of the Tianling Clan, his pretty face was cold, and his eyes were filled with anger. With a sharp hand, a long blue silk fell into his hand. The black diamond-level artifact's power surged into the sky and crushed the sword Fengyun.

For a moment, the sky was filled with surging green spiritual power and runes, shining with light, condensed into a terrifying Taoist aggregate, and the pressure in the sky made people dare not see it much.

At this moment, all the people of the Tianling tribe who were close to the Saint of the Tianling tribe crawled down and did not dare to peek.

“So strong!”

Outside the Five Gods ruins, some geniuses from various major forces, suddenly trembled in their hearts, and these two words appeared unconsciously.

This saint of the Heavenly Spirit Clan is worthy of being the genius of the Heavenly Spirit Clan, the leader of the Spirit Clan.

Thousands of blue spiritual power cut through the void and appeared in front of Jian Fengyun. The entire sky was shrouded in the imperial aggregate condensed by the green runes, making people feel like an ant looking up at the pillar of heaven, or like a small boat facing the Canglan Sea.

The black diamond-level blue long silk is extremely powerful, and it is obviously an extremely extraordinary artifact.

Facing thousands of blue spiritual powers, Jian Fengyun's face moved slightly. The next moment, the power in his body was instantly mobilized and poured into the Heaven-Devouring Fairy Sword in his hand.

It has to be said that the spiritual power of the Tianling Clan is much stronger than that of ordinary warriors, especially this saint, whose bloodline and means seem to be stronger. With such a black diamond-level artifact, even if you face the powerful people in the nine stars of the Divine Sect realm, you will not be afraid.

However, the Sky-Devouring Sword in Jian Fengyun's hand fell, and a silver sword light suddenly spit out from the Soul-Devouring Sword. The sword light transformed into thousands of in the void, and then the thousands of swords returned to one another, turning into a huge sword energy, which was more than ten feet long.

The power of the Heaven-Devouring Immortal Sword is unpredictable.

Bang!

A loud noise sounded, and the silver-white sword energy directly smashed all the dense green divine power and runes around it, knocking away the black diamond-level green silk, and the long sword fell on the head of the saint of the Heavenly Spirit Clan.

"don't want!"

Many members of the Tianling Clan and many strong men exclaimed in surprise when they saw this scene.

When the sword energy was about to kill her, it suddenly stopped.

The terrifying aura lifted the veil on her face, the hairpins and accessories on her head shattered, and her long hair flew up.

Under the veil is an extremely beautiful face, but unfortunately, there is a strange pattern on this face, like a birthmark, which makes people look a bit weird.
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