"Yingshuang's luck has declined to this level, and it has actually risen again. It's really a village with dark flowers and flowers."

"Sure enough, it really responds to the saying, there is no way out for everyone, let alone the son of luck..."

Gu Changge's expression was a little inexplicable, and then he became interested.

On the way to the place where Yingshuang and others were, he kept paying attention to Yingshuang's luck point because the system kept reminding Yingshuang's luck point to decay.

So he was wondering whether to secretly help Ying Shuang at that time, so as not to be killed so quickly.

He didn't want Ying Shuang to die so early, after all, he still needed to continue carrying the blame.

If he dies like this, he will have to spend some time looking for the next scapegoat.

Ying Shuang is too weak. If he had the previous means to win the prince, he would not have been so passive.

Gu Changge can save some worry.

However, Gu Changge soon discovered that Ying Shuang's luck point had inexplicably risen.

He speculated that it was because Ying Shuang was now regarded as the inheritor of magic skills by the world.

It is very likely that the inheritor of the magic skills is indeed organized behind it.

Yingshuang is likely to have been noticed by them now.

If there is any danger in life, the real magic inheritor organization may come to rescue Ying Shuang.

Over the ages, after all, there have been many inheritors of magic skills, although only one generation has practiced taboo magic skills.

But as long as they are not stupid, they will definitely leave some tricks.

This saves Gu Changge a lot of effort. At least Ying Shuang cannot die yet. If someone saves her, it will be even more impossible for him to wash her.

He must wear the hat of the inheritor of the magic skills until the day he dies.

As for making fakes come true, Yingshuang has another power.

Gu Changge was not worried because Ying Shuang would not forbidden magic skills at all.

Sooner or later, the clues will be discovered by that organization.

"According to the normal trajectory, if there is such a taboo magic skill organization, they should be here to find the mysterious man from Ye Lang, which has nothing to do with Ying Shuang."

"I just don't know if there is such an organization in the Jueyin battlefield, but it doesn't matter if it doesn't exist."

"I will help you."

Thinking of this, Gu Changge's smile couldn't help but be a little playful, his figure became more and more blurred, and he rushed to watch the fun faster.

This scene fell into the eyes of the other monks, and it became a sign of Gu Changge's concern for the safety of the people and his anxiety in his heart, which made them even more admire.

Swish swish swish swish!

A stream of light penetrated through the sky, and geniuses and monks of all races were rushing away.

The news that the inheritor of the magic skills has spread throughout the Jueyin battlefield these days, causing a huge sensation.

"Brother Gu is back, that's great. It's really uneasy for him to not be in the battlefield of Jueyin during this period."

"Yes, if Brother Gu is here, the inheritor of the Demonic Art will probably not dare to be so arrogant. I think he dared to take action only after he knew that Brother Gu left the battlefield of Jueyin 273."

"At that time, Brother Gu was still kind and helped them out. I'm afraid Brother Gu would never have thought that so many things would happen in the past few days."

"Oh, if the successor of the Renzu Palace directly took action to kill Prince Ying, there would probably be no such things now."

"But Prince Ying was probably showing weakness at that time and wanted to hide it from everyone..."

At this time, Ye Langtian, Wang Wushuang, Chi Ling and others also drove the divine rainbow and rushed through the sky to the area where Huangshan Mountain is today.

They were talking and sighing deeply, and they didn't contact Gu Changge at all.

In their opinion, except for Gu Changge, the successor of the Renzu Palace, etc., this year, it is almost impossible for the younger generation to be the opponent of the inheritor of the magic skills.

Now that Prince Ying is the inheritor of the magic skill, it has almost been settled. Even if he wants to defend himself and refuses to admit it, no one will believe it.

So they couldn't figure out what else could Prince Ying do at this time? Could they plan to drag the entire Emperor Mountain and become the enemy of the world?

And even if he wanted to, Emperor Mountain probably wouldn't admit it.

With countless years of inheritance, Emperor Mountain cannot take this chaotic move at such a time.

It is very likely that Emperor Mountain chose to abandon Prince Ying. After all, Emperor Ying has been alive for many years, Emperor Ying is just one of them.

It is impossible for the entire Emperor Mountain to be his subordinates.

The day Prince Ying accepted the inheritance of magic skills, he should have thought of all this.

Soon, Wang Wushuang, Ye Langtian and others also rushed to the area where Emperor Mountain is now located.

But what they saw in front of them really surprised them and it was difficult for them to come back to their senses for a while.

The light that soars into the sky is enough to overwhelm all monks below the holy realm.

Even they could not help but feel palpitations at this time, feeling like a dream.

"At this time, does Prince Ying really plan to massacre everyone? Is it impossible for the whole world to fight against him?"

So soon, their faces quickly became gloomy and they were extremely angry.

Wang Wushuang and others even directly activated their respective forbidden treasures, and were on alert.

I saw a vast aura emerging in front of me, like an ancient god reviving.

That extraordinary aura is really amazing. The chain of rules and orders like a galaxy is intertwined and hangs there, and a golden bell is floating in the sky.

The golden bell was very huge, as if a mountain range was lying across the sky, covering everything.

The terrifying power of time flows on the golden bell, swaying the strongest aura, and it is almost like reappearing everything into chaos.

The extremely brilliant and terrifying golden divine light is like a mountain, as if it has penetrated the vast universe and collapsed the sky.

Even in the Jueyin battlefield, it is difficult to stop that aura, and the sky exploded.

This scene deeply shocked everyone, making Ye Langtian and others who arrived were in a palpitations.

As the successor of the ancient Ye clan, Ye Langtian naturally knew what this was the first time.

That's why Prince Ying was so bold and dared to urge this creature. This was like he wanted to be an enemy of all living beings.

"This is the ancient bell that Ying Emperor had won the soul. No, it was not the weapon of Ying Emperor, but it was also refined by him and left specifically for his descendants."

"I'm afraid it's a supreme weapon, and the gods in it are like a revival of a supreme emperor. Who can stop it?"

"This inheritor of the magic skills is so arrogant. He still doesn't admit it yet. Does he really think that behind him is Emperor Mountain, and his father can do whatever he wants if he wins Emperor?"

"The young king of the Endless Fire Kingdom is said to have been adopted as his disciple by a supreme. Now that she dies here, it may make the supreme angry and come here."

"The battlefield of Jueyin will not be calm by then, and it will be even more dangerous for us."

Among the exhausted mountains, many young monks were talking about it. When they saw this scene, they were all angry, and then they looked extremely worried.

At the end of their sight, a surging stream of blood could be seen rising.

That was a roar from the guardian of the Qilin Son.

When he attacked Yingshuang, he felt something was wrong.

A worldly aura burst out in his body, almost shattering his soul.

"Everyone who inherits the magic skills will be punished!"

Even if you kill me, someone will still kill you.

At this moment, he was roaring, shaking the world.

The majestic rules of the holy realm are like a crack in the world, where they are terrifyingly venting.

Under such fluctuations, even ordinary saints will have a change of color and will not be able to stand.

The most saint was angry, and the mountains and rivers changed their way, the heaven and earth were lost, and the universe was destroyed.

If such a battlefield occurs outside the domain, many life stars will burst into pieces and become powder.

But now, he seems extremely humble and insignificant.

Under the pressure of the supreme power, he was like an ant, and could do nothing except roaring unwillingly.

The next moment, the golden divine light vented down, as if burning the world.

The endless power of rules drowned the Supreme Saint with a puff, and even screamed, it disappeared in an instant, and both body and spirit were destroyed.

"Everyone said that I am not the inheritor of the magic skills, why do you just don't believe it?"

As the person involved, Ying Shuang's face was even more grey than anyone else at this time.

He stood under the sky, and the sky spirit cover was crystal clear, with the divine light shining, connecting the golden ancient bells in the sky.

But this has nothing to do with him.

This golden ancient bell was just the one who took the initiative to recover when he encountered a life crisis.

On weekdays, it is difficult for him to activate.

Now, Ying Shuang only feels that the black pot of the inheritor of the Magical Arts on her head is tightly pressed, as if she can't even take it off.
To be continued...