Chapter 817: Hold Yuan and keep the vacancy, let the star Pisces! Ask for a monthly ticket)
"Barely comfortable."
In front of the lonely cliff, Dayuan Tianying took a long breath. Every scene he saw along the way stirred up everyone's murderous thoughts. Now that he was venting them through the body of this saint of the gravedigger lineage, his mind suddenly calmed down.
A lot.
The holy guard who was leading the way also showed a clear look, and couldn't help but glance at Su Qinian. With the immortal will of the supreme power, he could suppress this murderous intention, but this one allowed the patrolling angel below him to do so.
Such a way of venting shows that the uprightness and uprightness of this person's heart are not bound by rules and order at all.
Unlike the guards like them, even though they had long disliked this ground rat, they never took action because they abided by the rules.
I#￥%……
The black-robed saint of the gravedigger lineage still doesn't understand at this moment that he has become an outlet for these people to vent their emotions. This is being treated as a venting bag. After all, he is also a top saint, walking in the five wastelands, and also
He would be treated with courtesy and inheritance from all major tribes, but now he was slapped continuously. Who could he ask to reason with?
Are you looking for a law enforcer? Standing in front of him is the leader of a group of law enforcers, the Master of Xantian Hall, who is responsible for supervising the world. He doesn't need to think about it to know that this slap is in vain.
He was so angry that his internal organs were about to explode. He could only stare at the Great Yuan Tianying. He didn't want to miss the Lord of the Sky Patrol Hall. He would never be able to catch up with him in this life, but as long as he was still alive, this Patrol Angel
, must cling to him.
Snapped!
Another crisp sound of flesh hitting flesh sounded, and the black-robed saint was stunned. I didn't speak! Didn't I say that it was almost done? Aren't you already barely comfortable?
"Stare at me again and slap me in the face." Dayuan Tianying said calmly.
The black-robed saint's teeth gritted instantly. This was so insulting. He was slapped even when he opened his mouth. He was also slapped when he glanced at him. Are you a goddess? I'm not teasing you! But I glanced at Su Qinian's silent expression.
From this look, he knew that this slap was in vain again.
"Tianying." At this moment, the Emperor of the Han Dynasty, dressed in bright yellow robes, said.
"I won't delay Brother Liu to take action." Dayuan Tianying nodded and stepped aside.
Still have to take action!
The black-robed saint's heart trembled. It's not enough to vent alone. Is it going to take turns? A group of strong men who are at least in the ultimate holy realm treat a prisoner like this, aren't they afraid of the ridicule of the human race in the world!
But he didn't dare to speak, not because he was afraid of death, but because he really didn't want to be slapped. For the strong, face is more important than life.
Seeing the scene in front of him, the sacred guard who was leading him was about to retire. Su Qi young shook his head lightly: "The rules cannot be broken."
When any major criminal who comes for interrogation enters the dungeon, the dungeon guard must be present to witness and take pictures with spiritual stones for future verification. This is the iron law of the dungeon, and it is also the reason why the forbidden dungeon has never caused trouble in these endless years.
One of the root causes.
This is a man who upholds justice in his heart!
The sacred guard stayed, but he had a different impression of Su Qinian. It seemed not exactly the same as the past rumors. This man did not abide by the rules, but he abided by them. It can only be said that this man
There is self-measurement in the heart, and the principles of right and wrong exist in one heart. You can truly follow your heart's desires and do not exceed the rules.
At this moment, the black-robed saint of the Gravedigger lineage was a little evasive. He looked at the middle-aged man in front of him who was wearing a bright yellow robe, embroidered with light silver dragon patterns, and with clear features. This was also a saint, but for some reason, he always had a kind of
His heart palpitated, and the seemingly calm gaze seemed to penetrate his entire body and penetrate all the secrets.
Suddenly, the black-robed saint closed his eyes, and suddenly the sacred guard on the side was speechless. Don't look like you are sacrificing your life for righteousness. If you don't know, you will think that you are digging the ancestral graves of foreigners.
The Emperor of the Han Dynasty did not take it seriously. He raised his right hand, pointed it into a sword, and pointed it towards the forehead of the black-robed saint in front of him.
Buzz!
There was a faint sound of sword chanting, distant and long, without the feeling of piercing gold and cracking stone, but penetrating into the soul. The sword finger slowly touched down, and you could clearly see every trace of the fingertip tracing through the air, and then,
There was a red gold flame on the sword finger. There was no burning sensation. It was more like fireworks in the world. It was the burning fire of destiny.
The Emperor's Qi Watching Technique!
A strange look appeared in Su Qinian's eyes. In his early years, he had seen the Emperor of the Han take action many times. But decades later, when he saw the Book of Destiny passed down by the Han Dynasty in the vast starry sky, he had a different look.
Luck is like fire. The emperor looks at it. Su Qinian looks at the emperor of Han Dynasty. The spine behind his back surges. At this moment, it seems to have turned into a giant dragon traveling in the sea of stars, entrenched in the center of the universe, resonating with the fire of luck on the sword finger.
Tsk!
Immediately, in the black-robed saint's eyes that suddenly opened, the sword finger fell in front of his eyebrows, and actually cut open the barrier of nothingness, revealing a chaotic void. More importantly, in this chaotic void, there was a person.
A large gray-white star is rising and falling, turning slowly.
"impossible!"
The black-robed saint lost his voice and showed a look of uncontrollable shock. His fate star was cut through the chaotic void with one finger of this person, and its position was locked.
You must know that the fate star rests on the chaotic void. Except for the saint himself, who can sense it and know its specific location, no one even close to him will tell him that this is the root of spiritual practice and where his wealth and life lie.
In order to lock the destiny star of a saint, one must either reach an unimaginable level of understanding of the taboos of luck, which even the kings may not be able to do, or the moment the saint is killed and his soul is annihilated, the void of chaos
The fate star in it is also turbulent and disintegrating at the same time. At this moment, the breath may be leaked, and it can be traced back to lock the place of chaotic void.
Of course, there are also some saints who cherish their lives and refine them with various spiritual objects or secret methods. Even if their true bodies fall and their life stars are still there, it is too difficult to be reborn or seize their bodies with just a little bit of true spirit. It has never been possible in the past and present.
Most of the few resuscitators disappeared with the passage of time.
Therefore, the black-robed saint never expected that the middle-aged saint in front of him could lock his fate star with just one finger. Even though he felt the breath of immortal will and the power of luck like fire, he could not even reach the supreme realm.
He has not yet stepped forward, and his destiny has not yet been condensed. How can he fix his destiny in an instant?
"What do you want to do!"
He stared at the Emperor of the Han Dynasty with a nervous expression. His true spirit was entrusted in the destiny star. Once the destiny star was destroyed, then he would really return to dust, earth to earth, and his spirit would be completely destroyed.
But then, his eyes froze, because he saw signs of one of the Great Yuan Tianying's hands being raised, and he became extremely angry. Even his life star was cut out, and he still refused to speak.
He is just a disobedient, not a prisoner of crime. He is the dignified master of the Xuntian Palace. There are several people surrounding him. Does he still have any humanity at all?
But after all, he didn't speak again, because his face was still hurting, and the patrol angel used his fighting spirit to crack his cheekbones.
As for exposing the secrets of his gravedigger lineage and the location of all the gentlemen, firstly, he has no power to expose it, and secondly, he cannot bear the consequences. As a gravedigger, he knows the details of their lineage.
Once he really takes action against him, even if he is currently in the forbidden dungeon of the War Emperor's Palace, he will definitely not be able to survive or die.
Falling down would become an extravagant hope, and even if he was a saint, he would be afraid of it.
At this moment, the Emperor of Han also showed a look of concentration. He moved his sword again. On both sides of the chaotic void where the black-robed saint's life star was, the void cracked, and two towering stars like fire emerged, floating in the waves.
Amidst the roaring sound, life and death crowded into this chaotic land.
This is...the destiny star!
Not far away, the sacred guard couldn't help but his pupils contracted violently. What he saw in front of him was beyond all his cognition. They were clearly two destiny stars, and their auras came from the same source. They clearly belonged to the same person, that is, the person who was wearing the same body.
A patrol angel in bright yellow robes.
This is so shocking. If this news spreads, this sacred guard believes that there will be a huge earthquake in the entire human world, and perhaps in the entire vast starry sky cultivation world.
This is a change that subverts the path of spiritual practice in this world.
Su Qinian's eyes were bright, and there was a glimmer of crystal war. This was also something he had never seen before. It was an attempt by the gods of Xuanhuang Earth. The two destiny stars, Su Qinian, who was well versed in the cultivation path of Xuanhuang Earth, could clearly feel it.
It turns out that one of the destiny stars belonging to the Emperor of the Han Dynasty has incomplete breath, but is full of pure Yang and full of vitality, while the other destiny star has a grand breath and is as tall as the sky. It seems to be in harmony with the entire starry sky, and has a round and satisfying feeling.
Charm.
As the two destiny stars emerged, the black-robed saint trembled all over. He felt the turmoil of the destiny stars and felt the pressure from the other two destiny stars. His expression became even more horrified and confused.
In this holy world, how could someone condense two life stars? This is incredible.
Could it be...
An idea suddenly appeared in his mind. Since it involves luck, it also affects the destiny star, and it also involves the presence of the master of the Heaven Patrol Hall. So many people are surrounding him... This is to use him as the source to trace the story of all your lords.
location.
Although it is not clear how to trace it back, but there are only two destiny stars, which are a kind of variable, even anomaly, and whether it is his line of gravediggers who focus on the taboo of luck, or those crazy people
The most taboo thing for a life-breaker is odd numbers.
Because once an abnormal number occurs, luck will change and fate will be uncertain, making it difficult to accurately control it.
Hold on to the element and defend the deficiency!
Immediately, under Su Qinian's slightly surprised gaze, the Emperor of the Han Dynasty actually moved his hands, like a Tai Chi circle, and the two life stars belonging to him in the chaotic void actually followed his hands in a circle, like a pair of yin and yang fish,
The life star surrounding the black-robed saint began to rotate.
In an instant, there were two life stars, one as pure and vigorous as the sun in the sky, and the other as deep and cold as the starry sky. There were actually two qi of yin and yang growing, intertwined with the fire of luck, and the life star of the black-robed saint was in the yin and yang.
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