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Chapter 57: Zhenghuangtian(1/2)

"Please turn around, baby!"

Yue Ye made a gesture with one hand and the magic spell was exited. Then a trace of light appeared in the dragon-slaying gourd in the air, covering Yue Wancheng's body in the blink of an eye.

"Go to die!"

The light of the knife in the gourd poked out and in the blink of an eye it smeared towards Yue Wancheng's neck! However, this time Yue Wancheng did not avoid or dodge. As he exhaled and inhaled, his body changed suddenly. The dragon horns spontaneously grew from his skin, and the dragon scales grew on his skin, and his hands and ten fingers directly turned into ferocious dragon claws.

Hulala----!!!

In an instant, Yue Wancheng's whole body shook, and crackling sounds came one after another. The scales suddenly spit out steaming hot air, as it opened and closed, as if a large stove had suddenly been lifted off the cover. The vigorous qi and blood were mixed in the heat, gathering into a column of gas like wolf smoke!

"Boom!"

The pillar of air soared into the sky, and suddenly hit the light that covered Yue Wancheng. Then there was a loud noise, and the light was directly smashed to pieces!

As soon as the light was broken, Yue Wanzhen regained his movements. Then he saw him posing, grasping his five fingers, and punching the knife light on his head!

"Clang clang!"

It was obviously a sword light that was against the flesh palm, but the result of the battle was evenly matched. Golden sparks burst out from Yue Wancheng's dragon toe, but in the end only a white mark was left. The sword light that flew out of the dragon-slaying gourd flew backwards and sank into the dragon-slaying gourd.

Such changes naturally made Yue Ye's expression change:

"impossible!"

"Nothing is impossible." Yue Wancheng grinned: "There was no winner and defeat in Fuyun Mountain that time. Now you and I are at the same level and come back again!"

It was not until this time that Yue Ye was shocked to realize Yue Wancheng's realm:

"The peak of foundation building!?"

"......You, you have made great progress. But do you think you can catch up with me in this way?"

"Innocent!"

Yue Ye bit his teeth, then shook his body. The Taiyi to Xuanguang slowly unfolded behind him, and his aura suddenly rushed from the peak of foundation building into the Martial Saint Realm!

It's just that unlike the seemingly tough words, Yue Ye's mood was definitely not good at this time.

The reason is very simple:

The difference between the master at the peak of foundation building and the little martial saint is actually in the boxing intention. Without boxing intention, it is naturally a difference between heaven and earth, but if there is boxing intention----

That's a slight difference!

So despite showing the cultivation of the Martial Saint, Yue Ye is far from as confident as he seems on the surface, and he even feels retrenched. After all, in his opinion, there is no need for him to fight with Yue Wancheng at all, because he is different from Yue Wancheng, so he has not been alone!

As soon as his mind moved, the Taiyi Zhi Xuan Light behind Yue Ye immediately rippled:

"Static mirror!"

"The Qi-Suppressing Tower!"

The mirror light shone down, but was completely dispersed by the steaming hot air all over Yue Wancheng. This was the peak of his foundation building. After washing the marrow, he mixed his dragon energy and blood energy together under the guidance of Ao Ze, and finally gave birth to the blood evil spirit. According to Ao Ze, this is the natural secret method of protecting the body by the True Dragon clan.

"Boom!"

Yue Wancheng waved his arm and knocked out another pagoda magic weapon, but even so, Yue Ye had quickly distanced himself from it.

However, just when Yue Wancheng was planning to pursue:

"Back!"

“……!!!”

At the critical moment, Yue Wancheng chose to believe Ao Ze almost without any hesitation, and his figure that had just rushed forward suddenly turned to the right.

Immediately afterwards,

Accompanied by a loud bang, the place where Yue Wancheng was standing was flooded with light and shadow, and it was a horse-riding general holding a spear.

Marquis of the Dharma Body Pillar Kingdom!

Li Jinghan!

The moment he saw the Dharma body, Yue Wanzhen understood his situation. Without saying a word, he rolled to the right and took out the ground and threw it on the ground. Then a tiger jumped into his mouth and sank into the ground with lightning speed.

The whole set of movements is smooth and smooth.

Obviously.

Practiced.

................

Above the walls of the imperial city, Lu Xingzhou looked at the man flying from the outskirts with a little surprise, and the latter was ecstatic after seeing him:

"I've met the national teacher!"

"It's you."

Lu Xingzhou blinked and quickly recognized the other party. After all, he once gave the other party a ruthless move, and this sky blue robe was easy to recognize. However, compared with the beginning, the sword weapon in his hand had truly transformed from a magic weapon into a magic weapon.

The leader of the Donghai Sword Sect.

Chen Yisheng.

"You are here, where are Xunzhen, Yueyao, and still late to complete?"

"Uh." Chen Yisheng was stunned when he heard this, and then shook his head: "I didn't see them. As soon as the white light disappeared, I appeared in the forest outside the city. I had to waste a lot of effort before I escaped from the forest. I don't know why, there were always a large number of insect swarms in the forest."

"Swarm?" Lu Xingzhou frowned, while Chen Yisheng looked at him timidly.

After all, Chen Yisheng asked himself that he had some unpleasantness with Lu Xingzhou before. Although he decisively gave up his dignity and chose to surrender, he was inevitably worried that the other party would wear small shoes for him. So he lowered his posture as soon as he met and called himself a junior, for fear of an accident.

But Lu Xingzhou certainly didn't know Chen Yisheng's inner drama.

For him, the real important thing is to solve the puzzle of the secret realm of the Imperial College. Only in this way can he find the second volume of Pei Xunzhen and others and the Human Immortal Ancient Scroll and leave.

"You're waiting for me here."

"yes!"

Chen Yisheng nodded immediately, while Lu Xingzhou turned around and returned to the imperial palace, and then came to the door of the Spring and Autumn Hall.

The will of God swept across, directly locking the last column of the journal, and there was a thick historical book with two large characters engraved on the seal:

【Summer Book】

Not a business book.

It changed again.

"It's not a space transfer, but the historical records of the Spring and Autumn Hall have changed, and I don't know it... I'm good at it, could it be a time jump, right?"

Lu Xingzhou came up with this idea in a difficult situation.

Including the disappearance of the sacrificial hall.

If you boldly speculate, the Imperial College may not have eight sacrificial halls from the beginning, but were slowly established one by one. Which sacrificial hall disappeared means that you came to which sacrificial hall has not been built yet, which can be explained!

But this is just a guess.

Not necessarily true.

Lu Xingzhou shook his head and did not immediately draw a conclusion. Instead, he turned his eyes and looked in the direction of the bibliography. His will sweep the books through it.

The mediocre part is omitted directly.

The result was not as expected:

"Gu Yunyan, the girl of Gu's family in Jiangnan."

"I was born to talk to insects and ants. At the age of six, my family suffered a great disaster. Gu's family was destroyed. His family's inheritance treasure fled into the mountains of the Southern Barbarians. At the age of ten, I fully mastered the inheritance of the family's witchcraft. At the age of twelve, I killed the Huang family that destroyed Gu's family. The next day, the Huang family was killed. There was no blood in the house. There was only the dead silent in the house. Then I traveled all over the world for five years. At the age of seventeen, I became the peak martial saint. I was regarded as a flood beast and a ferocious devil. After ten years, I was enemies in the world. At the age of twenty-seven, I ascended to the human immortal with a heart-wrenching glass pot."

---- Another pioneer.

Unlike Wang Boren and Han Changqing before, there is only Gu Yunyan in the biographies this time. Although she is regarded as a vicious devil in the beginning, when she truly ascended to the top of the human immortal, I don’t know how many people fell in love with her, and even became fascinated by her.

Then the question is.

Where is her person?

Lu Xingzhou blinked and immediately realized in his heart: Although it is difficult to find the secret of the sacrifice hall, it is not completely impossible to find it. The reason why Han Changqing and Wang Boren did not find it was because they could not see clearly in the situation, and on the other hand, they did not take the initiative to look for it.

In comparison, Gu Yunyan, who has no opponent, may be more proactive, so the other party may have already gone to the imperial city at other points in time.

And there is another problem.

Thinking of this, Lu Xingzhou became divinely, but he crossed the vast voids like before, bringing the scene of the Golden Palace in the palace into his eyes.

Same as before.

The magnificent palace was empty and silent, only a burly figure in a dragon robe sat upright on the dragon chaise, without the ancient human immortal scrolls that Land Boat wanted.

"Is the time wrong? Maybe at the next time..."

"Continue!" Lu Xingzhou shook his head and was about to withdraw his spirit. However, at this moment, the burly figure on the dragon throne suddenly moved!

I saw him slowly raise his head, and his mind bloomed in his eyes. He actually locked in Lu Xingzhou directly, which was more agile than what Wang Boren and Han Changqing saw!

The most important thing is:

"When did you... come from?"
To be continued...
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