"Ancient Immortal Artifact?"

The sky is clear and the breeze is gentle.

Over the Qinglin Taoist temple, Long Yi narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at the blue long sword in the ancient box in the hand of the Holy Lord Ling Shuang in the square, with a look of surprise.

Not only Long Yi, at this moment, a strange color flashed in his eyes, Long Zhantian, Qinglong Saint Lord and others beside him.

They obviously didn't expect that this kind of thing still exists in Qinglin Temple!

Ancient Immortal Artifact!

The ancient remains are said to be the magic weapon of the immortals in the Nine Heavens Immortal Realm. After being nurtured by immortals, every ancient immortal weapon has incredible power!

In front of the Dragon Clan, when they looked at the expressions of everyone, Sun Wu's eyes moved slightly, and his eyes also swept through the ancient box in the hands of Lord Ling Shuang.

From the long sword in the ancient box, he felt a "immortal" aura.

This is a real immortal, not a scattered immortal!

And his strength is probably not weak!

However, an immortal weapon that has been contaminated with the aura of immortals is called an "ancient immortal weapon"?

Sun Wu's eyes flashed.

At this time, Long Zhantian suddenly said: "The existence of ancient immortal weapons in Qinglin Taoist temple is indeed a bit beyond my expectations. However, do you think that an ancient immortal weapon can stop me?"

The Holy Lord Ling Shuang said coldly: "If you can or cannot, just try it out!"

After saying that, the blue fairy sword in his hand suddenly flew out!

The body of the Lord Ling Shuang flashed and flew to hold the blue fairy sword.

Suddenly, his momentum changed!

Become full of killing and sacred aura!

It is indeed a bit strange that these two auras coexist!

However, at this moment, the momentum of the Holy Lord Ling Shuang actually increased out of thin air for several stages!

This blue fairy sword can actually increase its strength!

The Holy Lord Lingshuang was originally at the extreme of the eight disasters.

But at this time, he had obviously broken through the boundaries of the Nine Tribulations!

Sensing the powerful power in his body, the Lord Ling Shuang's heart was extremely surging!

He looked up in vain, his eyes were like a torch, and he looked at Long Yi and Long Zhantian with fighting spirit, shouting: "Come on, fight! Let this lord see? How powerful is the Nine Tribulation Immortals of the Dragon Clan!"

Below? Countless elders or disciples of Qinglin were looking at the Holy Lord Lingshuang in the air with a fiery look. This is also one of their Qinglin’s foundations!

Although there are no Nine Tribulations of Immortals, there is a way for people to have the combat power of Nine Tribulations of Immortals!

On the opposite side, looking at the Lord Ling Shuang whose confidence surged? Long Zhantian twitched his lips? Shaking his head and sighed: "It's so floating!"

"boom!!!"

In vain, a ray of light and shadow passed by the scene!

The next moment? The expression of the Holy Lord Ling Shuang, who was full of fighting spirit, froze and fell directly into the sky? The deep into the square below.

There was a silence in the field!

Many elders and disciples of Qinglin looked dull in their expressions? They stared blankly at the slowly rising dust in front of them? They were the human-shaped pit on the ground.

In the air? Long Yi put his hands behind him? Looking at the deep pit, "Get up? Continue! Fight with me!"

Everyone: "..."

"Ahem..."

Lord Ling Shuang got up from the deep pit? I was extremely embarrassed? Bloodshot was hanging on the corner of his mouth? He stared blankly at Long Yi in the air.

"Crack...Crack..."

Just then? The blue fairy sword in his hand flashed, and a rich spiritual energy dissipated from it.

The next moment? The green fairy sword suddenly cracked and broke into several pieces.

Seeing this scene, Lord Ling Shuang was holding a sword hilt in a daze?                                                     �

He suddenly looked up? Looking at Long Yi in the air, he said in horror: "You... you are not the Nine Tribulation Immortal!!"

Not the Nine Tribulation Immortal?

Qing Lin and others also changed their expressions, and they immediately looked at Long Yi in horror.

Yes!

With the blessing of ancient immortal weapons, Lord Ling Shuang himself also possesses the strength of the Nine Tribulations of Immortals, but he can't even catch the latter one!

Such strength, even if it is the ultimate Nine Tribulation Immortal, cannot be so terrifying!

Then, this person’s cultivation level...

"Have I ever said that I am the Nine Tribulation Immortal?" Long Yi said lightly.

Facing everyone's eyes, his golden clothes fluttered, his slender figure and handsome face made him look like a banished immortal.

"If you show off, I will beat you to death!"

At this moment, a faint voice suddenly came from behind.

"Well……"

Long Yi's face suddenly changed, and his expression quickly became serious.

Next to Sun Wu, Long Zhantian looked at Sun Wu, then looked at the figure standing upright in front of him, and the corners of his mouth twitched again.

I don’t know if it was because of the rebirth or something, but he always felt that since the Great Elder broke through, he seemed to have become a little... not serious anymore!

The steady and mature elder in the past is gone forever...

"Ahem!"

In front, Long Yi coughed lightly to cover up his embarrassment, then looked at the square below seriously and said, "My Dragon Clan in the East China Sea is a beast of the Great Xia Kingdom!"

"Qinglin Taoist Temple takes advantage of the day when my Xia is promoted to the dynasty, offends my power to heaven. I, the great elder of the national beast, and Long Yi, are ordered to clear Qinglin!"

boom!

After the words came to an end, the scene became quiet again!

Many Qinglin disciples looked at the many powerful dragon clans in the air with pale faces.

The beast of the Great Xia Kingdom?!

It turns out that the dragon clan really joined Daxia!

It’s not the dragon clan that controls the Great Xia!

"This is impossible..."

The Holy Lord Ling Shuang's expression was dull and murmured.

How could the Dragon Clan surrender to Daxia?

Daxia, what happened this year?

Why did it suddenly become so terrifying?!

"Nothing is impossible!"

In the air, Long Yi said coldly: "Today, Qinglin Temple will be destroyed!"

As he said that, he suddenly raised his hand and slowly pressed down!

Suddenly, spiritual power gathered between heaven and earth, turned into a huge golden palm, pressing towards the Qinglin Taoist temple!

As the pressure came, everyone on the field came to their senses and their faces changed suddenly.

"Old Holy Lord!"

An elder spoke out in horror and looked over his head.

I saw a crack appearing on the "Tenxian Green Light Array" above my head that protected the square, and the faces of the many disciples who maintained the formation suddenly turned pale.

This force made them unable to even raise their minds to resist!

The Holy Lord Ling Shuang also suddenly looked up and looked at the golden giant palm gradually falling from his head. A crisis of death was approaching in his heart.

Suddenly!

A trace of determination flashed in his eyes, his eyes were covered with bloodshot, and he suddenly shouted: "Please give me the ancestor!!"

Hearing this, many elders and disciples of Qinglin were stunned, and then suddenly became overjoyed. They were like grabbing a life-saving straw, and shouted in unison: "Please ask for the ancestor!!!"

Swish!

As soon as he finished speaking, a white portrait suddenly flew out of the hall behind him and slowly burned in the air.

At this moment, the void suddenly became silent.

In the air, the golden giant palm that was slowly landing quietly turned into spiritual energy and dissipated.

At the same time, a light sound from the sky and earth, a powerful aura slowly condensed in the air...

In the air, when Long Yi and others felt this breath, their faces changed slightly.

There was a hint of solemnity in everyone's eyes.

Master Qinglin?

In front of everyone, Sun Wu looked at the slowly condensed figure in the sky, and his eyes narrowed slightly, "It's not over, right? It will take so long to destroy a holy land..."

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ps: The third update. [800 monthly tickets are added], I don’t know if there is hope for 900 this week...
Chapter completed!