Chapter 589 Another statue of Tianlan real person!
Chapter 589 Another statue of Tianlan’s real person!
"Ximen, what's going on? How could you be so seriously injured? Although the disciple-level master is terrifying, he will never get to this point with your methods and trump cards?"
Qiu Haiyue took a step forward and came to Ximen Zun's side to send a message. There was a hint of astonishment and disbelief in her tone.
No one knows the power of Ximen Zun better than her. His combat power far exceeds his cultivation level. Before Ye Wuque was born, he was the absolute king of the holy ways of the heavens. Challenging the authority of the Tianlan Zhenzong disciples will never stop there.
Disciple level.
"No! Your injuries were not sustained while challenging the disciple's authority. You... took the injury to challenge the disciple's authority!"
Suddenly, Qiu Haiyue's beautiful eyes condensed. Because her right hand was on Ximen Zun's back, she knew a lot about medicine. She just noticed something was wrong after just a slight observation. Ximen Zun's injury was clearly an injury on top of an injury, not a challenge to the disciples.
It only happens when permission is granted.
"I'm fine, it's just that I have some bad luck. When I was rushing to the Tianlan True Palace, I was attacked by a sixth-level mid-range mutant monster, the Speedy Demon Falcon. Both Tie Youxia and Zheng Xingzhi were injured.
, so I couldn’t just walk away, I could only fight with it. Although I seriously injured the evil beast in the end, I was still successfully attacked by it..."
Ximen Zun responded to Qiu Haiyue through a voice transmission. His tone was as resolute and indifferent as ever, with no emotional ups and downs.
However, it made Qiu Haiyue's heart beat wildly! The sixth-order median mutant monster, the speed monster falcon!
The sixth-level mid-level monster is already enough to defeat the monks in the middle stage of the spirit realm, and it is also a monster whose bloodline has mutated. It is more than a step stronger than the ordinary monks in the late stage of the spirit realm, and is catching up to the peak of the middle stage of the spirit realm!
Although Ximen Zun only mentioned it lightly, Qiu Haiyue could fully imagine the danger at that time!
Qiu Haiyue can clearly imagine that Ximen Zun must always pay attention to whether Tie Youxia and Zheng Xingzhi will be attacked by the extremely fast demon falcon, and at the same time must protect his own safety. He has to do two things at once, and is limited to the narrow battlefield, making it impossible to distance him.
If you move, your combat power may only be 60% to 70%.
In this case, Ximen Zun was still hurt by both sides of the Speedy Demon Falcon, but he always concealed it and never exposed it in front of anyone, because he knew that the situation was serious at this moment, and every bit of combat power on his side was extremely precious.
of.
However, in the test of challenging the disciple's authority, Ximen Zun fought with injuries. He fought three battles in a row. Although he won all of them strongly, his serious injuries eventually worsened. Ximen Zun was also proud, so naturally he would not suffer in the end.
He took the initiative to admit defeat in front of his direct disciple level.
In the last battle, although Ximen Zun tried his best, his worsening injuries greatly reduced his combat effectiveness. In the end, he could only suffer from hatred, which only worsened his injuries.
Qiu Haiyue was shocked in her heart. Although she was very worried about Ximen Zun's injury, the expression on her beautiful face was extremely calm, without any panic. She knew that she must not show any negative emotions at this time and needed to be absolutely calm.
"Sweep away my holy way of all heavens? Huh! Ji Qingque, you are really not afraid of the wind blowing your tongue, is it just you?"
Ximen Zun stood tall. Although his breath was slightly narrowed and his face was pale, as long as he stood there with his back like a dragon behind him, he seemed to be able to hold up a sky. His momentum was astonishing, and he was not angry and powerful, making people feel like they could not look at him.
feel.
"What about me?"
A burst of sweet and fragrant wind suddenly came, as if a whole peach blossom forest had descended. A beautiful and enchanting figure stepped out from a light door. Her charming laughter spread, and her big eyes were wet and watery, with a sense of smell.
Indescribable charm.
Du Yuwei's steps were swaying gently, her red lips were smiling, and her beautiful eyes were so charming that they could drip water. Her appearance naturally attracted everyone's attention, but immediately everyone's eyes were fixed!
The disciples of Tianyahai Pavilion immediately burst into cheers that shook the earth!
Because the whole body of Du Yuwei, who was swaying gently in lotus steps, was shrouded in brilliant light. The light penetrated to the nine heavens, surpassing the purple light. It was the most supreme golden light together with Ji Qingque!
Du Yuwei, like Ji Qingque, has obtained the authority to represent the highest level direct disciple!
Walking up to Ji Qingque and standing side by side, Du Yuwei looked at Ximen Zun with a smile, her red lips parted, her posture was charming and delicate, but the words she spoke again were like knives, cutting straight into the heart.
"Senior Brother Ji is right. Aren't you, Ximen Zun, very famous? But you only have the authority to be an inner disciple. Haha, the people of the Holy Way of the Heavens are indeed trash, and they should all be cleaned up to avoid falling into the name of a super sect.
Head, make people laugh."
Ji Qingque and Du Yuwei stood side by side, the golden light reflected each other and filled all directions!
Ximen Zun's deep pupils condensed slightly. He was not surprised that Ji Qingque was able to gain the authority of being a personal disciple, because this person was extremely unpredictable, and as the disciple of the Son of God Jun Shanlie, his origins were mysterious, even in the Qingming Palace.
Out of nowhere.
But Du Yuwei was able to obtain the permission of being a direct disciple, which was really beyond Ximen Zun's expectation. In his opinion, Du Yuwei's own combat power was definitely not enough to defeat a master at the level of a direct disciple.
It seems that this woman has a lot of background and should not be underestimated.
"Really? Then I want to see how you can eliminate my Holy Path of All Heavens, just with your mouths?"
Ximen Zun's voice became extremely low, and his deep eyes instantly erupted with brilliance, and the yin and yang rotation of the whole body overflowed, completely making people ignore the fact that he was seriously injured, and could only feel his tyranny and terror.
Always strong, Ximen Zun is not afraid at all, because he knows that even if he is seriously injured and his combat power is greatly reduced, there is no need to endure, because the holy path of the heavens not only includes him, but also...Ye Wuque!
"Giggle... Ximen Zun, you are really a good disciple of the Holy Way of All Heavens! You are still so strong in such a seriously injured state, but it is a pity that no matter how strong you are, it is useless. Facts speak louder than words. You, the Holy Way of All Heavens, are not even a direct disciple.
None of them were obtained!”
Du Yuwei continued in a sweet voice, with a perfect posture, like a fairy, but deep down in her heart, she still had lingering fears.
If she hadn't sacrificed a secret treasure called "Disaster Doll" against a master who was a direct disciple before, she would have been hated long ago.
The disaster-replacing doll has always been Du Yuwei's biggest trump card. There are only two pieces in total. They were harvested by chance when she was young. She would never use them until the final moment of life and death crisis. No one has forced her to do so in these years.
She used it.
This time, Du Yuwei finally reluctantly used one for Tianlan Zhenzong's highest inheritance.
In Du Yuwei's eyes, a person's strength is not only his own combat power, but borrowing external objects is also a manifestation of his strength.
"Does it make you so proud to have the level of personal disciple?"
Another clear voice resounded, the door of light shone, and a figure in white stepped out of it, with a strong golden light flowing all over his body, a long sword on his back, and clear eyes. He was none other than the elegant minister!
The appearance of Feng Caichen immediately made the disciples of Hidden Sword Tomb smile, and Du Yuwei's eyes flashed with fear in the depths!
But this fear disappeared in a flash, and soon a charming smile appeared on her beautiful face again: "Son of Sword is indeed well-deserved. At such a young age, you have achievements comparable to mine, and your future is limitless. However, you are the one who hides the sword."
No matter how powerful the disciples of the tomb are, they can only represent the tomb of hidden swords, not the holy way of all heavens."
"No matter how bad the Holy Way of the Heavens is, it is still ten thousand times better than the Qingming Palace where the top and bottom are colluding and harboring filth and evil."
The extremely cold daughter's voice suddenly sounded, and immediately after Feng Caichen, another door of light shone, and from it stepped out an exquisite and graceful figure with a flowing white dress.
The green hair is like a waterfall, the beauty is peerless, and the whole body is also shrouded in golden light. It is Yu Jiaoxue.
As soon as Yu Jiaoxue appeared, all the disciples of the Holy Way of the Heavens stood up in shouts and madness!
Qiu Haiyue's beautiful eyes flickered, revealing a smile, and Ximen Zun also nodded slightly.
The smile on Du Yuwei's face finally subsided, and she looked at Yu Jiaoxue, her heart was shocked. She could not imagine that this girl who was only fifteen years old had obtained the authority of a personal disciple!
She, why?
Moreover, in terms of appearance and temperament, Yu Jiaoxue is not inferior to her in every aspect, and even has the potential to surpass her given time.
An emotion called jealousy grew in Du Yuwei's heart, and the sudden appearance of Yu Jiaoxue made Du Yuwei very uncomfortable.
However, Yu Jiaoxue did not look at her, but at the Qingming Palace disciples headed by Ji Qingque.
Ji Qingque stood with her hands behind her back, her enchanting eyes piercing the void, and collided with Yu Jiaoxue's cold beautiful eyes. In an instant, she felt a cold murderous intention that was as solid as the substance!
"Interesting, do you have any resentment towards me, Qingming Palace? Then I will train you well after I get you."
A trace of deep desire flashed in the depths of Ji Qingque's cold and merciless eyes.
Yu Jiaoxue and Feng Caichen stood side by side, facing Ji Qingque and Du Yuwei from a distance. The four figures were all shining with golden light that reached the sky, showing their nobility.
"Two versus two, it's just a draw. When Senior Brother Jia comes out, you two sects are destined to just bow your heads and look up."
Du Yuwei opened her mouth with a smile, and with just a few words, she calmed down the pressure brought by the successive appearances of Feng Caichen and Yu Jiaoxue.
Her words are extremely accurate, because Jia Huanzhen has not yet come out. As the leader of the Heart Scar Nightmare Sect, there is no doubt that Jia Huanzhen is really powerful and can definitely obtain the authority of a direct disciple.
However, the moment Du Yuwei said these words, a clear voice suddenly sounded!
"If people are so confident before they come out, maybe Najia is really dead inside."
The moment this voice sounded, another figure stepped out from the light door.
But this figure is unkempt, covered in blood, and does not wear a military robe on his upper body, but his fair and beautiful smooth muscles are full of the masculine beauty of a man.
What shocked everyone present even more was that this person's whole body was also shrouded in a strong golden light!
"Look! It's Junior Brother Ye! Hahahaha!"
"Golden radiance, direct disciple level authority! It's amazing!"
The disciples of the Holy Way immediately became excited again. At this moment, both Ximen Zun and Qiu Haiyue had sincere smiles on their faces, and Qiu Haiyue even breathed a sigh of relief.
It seems that as long as this young man appears, it will be enough to cover up all wind and rain and settle everything.
At Ji Qingque's place, the moment Ye Wuque appeared, his mysterious and deep eyes shone with light!
Du Yuwei's beautiful face revealed a sense of incredible astonishment!
However, as soon as Ye Wuque stepped into the Fengya Pavilion and was about to greet the saints of the heavens and the people of the Hidden Sword Tomb, his bright eyes suddenly condensed, and there was a strange meaning in the corner of his mouth.
Because he suddenly saw behind the hexagonal Fengya Pavilion not far away, in the sparkling lake, next to Fengya Pavilion stood a blue humanoid statue a hundred feet high!
This statue stands with its hands behind its hands, its eyes calm, as if it is looking at the eternity.
Moreover, Ye Wuque was very familiar with this statue. Although the shape and posture were slightly different, it was basically the same as the Baizhang statue he had seen in the center of the square before!