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Chapter 97 Please enter the urn

The ten-fold seal of the forbidden gods is used to hide a divine power in the meridians. When it is circulated, blood flows backwards in the whole body, and the divine power is reversed, and the meridians will be burned. Moreover, the divine power is reversed. This kind of pain is simply unbearable for ordinary people.

If you have not practiced the ancient scriptures or the ancient Bible, you will be able to commit suicide by practicing such secret methods.

When Jing Yi first experienced the world of the human scroll, he created this secret technique. He usually hid a reversal divine power in his meridians. This is a desperate secret technique. Jun Wunian's combat power was too strong, giving him a great pressure, and he had to do so.

The divine light turned into a dragon, and thousands of lights were dazzling. It seemed that there were really thousands of troops roaring, with amazing momentum! This is an ancient combat skill, and Jun Wunian didn't know where he got it, and it was extremely powerful.

Buzz!

The divine power behind Jing Yi was shocking, and a fairy phoenix wing was spread out from behind, as if he was the same body as him, dancing hard in the void.

Countless streams of light surged out on his wings, and Jing Yi's eyes also seemed to have grown divine wings, as dazzling as divine pupils. A powerful force burst out from the meridians in his body, as if countless ferocious beasts were reviving from his body, which was trembling.

Crack! His meridians were burning like flames, and severe pain came, but it made his mind clearer and his eyes became colder and deeper.

The ten-fold title of the Forbidden God is derived from the supreme aura of Jing Yi, the ancient human emperor who did not respect the heavens and was rude to the earth. If the god dared to come, he could be suppressed for ten thousand years. If the earth emperor came to the world, he would dare to kill ten thousand times!

This momentum was engraved in his heart, and at that time, the ten-level seal of the Forbidden God, this domineering secret method was evolved.

Jing Yi's eyes were bright, and he stood with a stick in his arms. He was in the Ninth Heaven of the Purple Palace. His combat power was strong, not worse than Shangjun Wunian.

Originally, there were several hidden forces on this hanging island. The clever one suddenly turned into a stream of light and soared into the sky. Some greedy people also hid themselves, preparing to seize the results of the battle.

Jing Yi swept over one by one and instantly felt their place. His colorful sea of ​​consciousness was unique and his mind was extremely powerful.

"If you don't leave now, don't leave when I kill Jun Wunian." Jing Yi said coldly, unable to let him think too much. Shenglong Qianjun swept, sweeping the shadow of the gun, seamlessly creeping, and filling the void.

Jing Yi's words were not only a deterrent, but also a relief of pressure for himself. Jun Wunian was strong, and he had to do his best. The more people stayed here, the more unfavorable it would be for him.

A few more streams of light rose into the sky, and I didn’t want to be stained with blood just because of a stone key. Good treasures must also be used with good life.

A green dragon head roared down, and Jing Yi took the green dragon stick violently, as if he had a magical vision of a charlatan. When he hit him with one stick, he was also extremely powerful.

The two sides fought and fought in a dazzling ball of light, going back and forth, winning and losing each other. The Shenglong Qianjun Breaking was indeed powerful. Jing Yi used the Five Elements Grinding Platoon to barely suppress it, but the other side also had a tendency to counterattack.

"Sky-Suppressing Seal!" Jun Wunian shouted loudly, his palms turned over, and the light in his eyes was extremely sharp. His palms were really like a curtain covering the sky, suppressing them, making people's souls tremble.

It was a golden character, very magical, full of Taoist rhyme, like an ancient character with spiritual rhyme, with ancient rhyme.

This ancient character was extremely terrifying and almost shattered his bones. Even if he activated the ten-level seal of the Forbidden God, he would not dare to exaggerate it. He could directly suppress Jun Wunian.

This person has the supreme posture and may be promoted to the supreme realm in the future. He is a genius, different from ordinary disciples in the Nascent Soul realm, and his combat power is arrogant to a generation.

Jing Yi activated the Yin and Yang power, folded his hands together and rubbed them. The copper sheet was adjusted back. At this moment, the copper sheet was shining crystal clear, as bright as a piece of glass, pure and flawless, very extraordinary.

Invisible murderous intent spread all over the fields. The two of them showed mercy and their divine power swept across the earth, lifting up several withered ancient trees.

Swish! Jun Wunian moved, his figure was like lightning. Before Jing Yi could block the power of the Tianshi Seal, he stabbed him with a shot.

As soon as the copper piece of the red copper plate was pressed against the Tiantian Seal, Jun Wunian used another killer move. Jing Yi held the stick to fight without any fear. The divine power in his meridians was burning, pushing his combat power to an extremely high level!

In the flash of lightning, the two of them intersected with one move, like a black shadow clashing in a moonlit night, as if they were very calm, and seemed to be in endless danger brewing in the moment when the two of them fought.

The Qinglong stick roared and actually knocked Jun Wunian out. At the same time, the copper plate also defeated the attack of the Tianshi Seal and turned around and killed Jun Wunian.

Jun Wunian was a little scared. Jing Yi's growth rate was too fast, exceeding his imagination. He did not expect that a wilderness boy who could be kneaded by him would become a young and powerful man in the past.

Until now, he can match him. Such speed is too terrifying. He doesn't know that Jing Yi's growth has a strong effect behind it. Although Jing Yi breaks through every life and death test.

But it has to be said that without the intentional or unintentional force, it is indeed too difficult for Jing Yi to grow rapidly.

After all, if you have achieved the Great Perfection of Purple Mansion in two years, it is an insurmountable natural barrier for ordinary monks.

Jun Wunian took back his spear, pressed it across the sky, swept down obliquely, blocking the copper sheet wrapped in scattered light, and the brilliance in his eyes surged, slowly sweeping towards Jing Yi.

"Your growth is really beyond my expectations. You shouldn't have been kept at the beginning." Jun Wunian said coldly.

He looked down at Jing Yi with a superior aura, his expression was like an eternal iceberg, and he didn't take Jing Yi to heart.

"Your conceit will cause you to fall into the abyss that will never be restored. Do you think you have been walking in the light? You are slowly approaching darkness and death." Jing Yi's mouth raised, and the long stick in his hand moved slightly, and an invincible aura seemed as if it was natural, as if it was innate.

"Hahaha, this is the most arrogant thing I have heard in so many years." Jun Wunian laughed at the sky a few times, then slowly looked straight ahead, and his eyes suddenly changed.

Swish!

Jun Wunian moved again, and the golden battle spear in his hand raised and rushed towards Jing Yi again.

Dongfang Juemu looked at the two of them, but although he was surprised, he did not stop in his hand. The tortoise shell was thrown out by him, constantly depicting something. One pattern after another in the void was hooked out by him. The pattern was full of Taoist meaning, and a mysterious mystery of ghosts and gods was rippling, which was indescribable.

"Damn it, boy Jun, let you be crazy." Dongfang Juemu cursed inwardly.

He never saw a person like Jun Wunian the most in his life. Seeing that the other party was like this, he didn't jump up, but he just held up a lot of bad water.

He was engraving a killing formation, the Four Ancient Formation, and laying the Heavenly Evil and Earthly Evil Aura and the Four Aurora, which is powerful and can kill the Nascent Soul cultivator. Dongfang Juemu has never set up this formation successfully, and now he is taking a risk.

"Brother Jun, look at your grandfather's place." Dongfang Juemu shouted, smiling on the surface, but his heart was full of murderous intent.

Jing Yi held the Qinglong stick and activated the ten-fold seal of the Forbidden God, but he still couldn't win Jun Wunian for a while. The two of them had a win and a draw, and it was already a proud match with such a record.

Jun Wunian is a genius disciple in the Nascent Soul Realm and the supreme future. His identity and background are hard to guess. The several achievements and Taoist methods he exhibited in a row are the best choices and their power is terrifying.

A cold wind blew in the prehistoric land, floating between the two of them, with murderous intent everywhere.

"Brother Jing, come here." Dongfang Juemu sent a voice.

Jing Yi turned around and looked at Dongfang Juemu. His sinister smile made him shudder inexplicably. He immediately knew that the other party had no good idea and would probably cheat Jun Wunian.

While taking possession and retreating, he made an invincible attitude, luring the enemy into the deep, and slowly pulled Jun Wunian into the trap set by Dongfang Juemu.

"What, can you lose? Even if you use some secret techniques to force your strength, it's nothing more than a moth to the fire, but dying under my hands is also the best choice for you." Jun Wunian stepped forward, the golden magic spear, the divine light soared into the sky, and the fighting spirit swept across the earth, bringing a desolation.

His thick black hair was flying around, and the light of the golden magic gun became more and more intense, as if he was about to devour Jing Yi, and the light became more and more cunning.

"Okay, Brother Jing, come here quickly." Dongfang Juemu hurriedly said, "This good show of inviting you to the trap is about to be staged."

"Hmph! I would rather die than retreat!" Jing Yi looked like he was fighting to the death, and held the Green Dragon Stick and shook the golden magic gun.

Bang!

Jun Wunian used all his strength to sweep Jing Yi away, causing him to fly backwards to Dongfang Juemu. He did not give up and hurriedly chased after him.
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