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Chapter 1263 Emperor Zun

"The five stone tablets, the five destiny tablets, plus the woman I captured, show that there are six powerful men in the Xuan Realm in Qianfan Sect."

"Six Xuanjing, one is in the late stage of Nirvana. In this era when the great power of the Destruction Realm does not exist in the world, he is indeed the overlord of one party." The man murmured and raised his head to reveal a pair of scarlet eyes.

This is the brightness of the eyes, the light of joy.

The bright moon was so bright that it stretched his shadow long and moved as he walked step by step.

At this time, the middle-aged man sitting in the clear pool on the mountain peak was not aware of this uninvited guest at all.

He was worried about how he would give an answer to that strong man when the sun rose.

This sitting lasted three hours.

"Kang'er! Lie'er! Dong'er! Long'er!"

The night was quiet, and at this moment, a soft drink broke the silence.

The middle-aged man spoke, with a decision in his mind.

As soon as he finished speaking, strong winds sounded all around. Four figures appeared here along with the wind.

These were four men, one of whom was even more gray-haired. But these four men just appeared, floating in the lake, and all bowed to the middle-aged man.

"Disciple pays homage to Master!"

The middle-aged man nodded and said: "Get up, everyone. I believe you all know that as a teacher, I am no match for that strong man."

The four men looked at each other, and they all showed heart palpitations.

That strong man was so powerful that with one blow, he seemed to be able to penetrate all realms and traverse the sky and the world. Even their master would be unable to withstand it.

But these are just their wild guesses. Back then, their master died in one fell swoop. He did not show any great supernatural powers, but immediately went to that world.

No matter how strong that strong man is, he is still in the realm of nirvana. How can there be a strong man in the realm of nirvana who can compete with a strong man in the realm of destruction?

But after all, the master is no longer here in this world. The strongest person in Qianfan Sect is their master.

The master is not the opponent of that strong man, how can they be?

"There is no news about Fu'er, and now there is a powerful enemy. Our Qianfan Sect has been established for hundreds of millions of years. If I give this to others as a teacher, how will I face my ancestors? How will I face my uncles who return in the future?

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"Master......"

The four of them looked at each other again, feeling strong uneasiness in their hearts.

"I have made up my mind to be my master. When the sun rises, it is time to fight to the death. Even if I die for my master, the strong man must pay a heavy price. But..."

The middle-aged man let out a long sigh and said: "It's just that you are the ones I feel most at ease with. Fu'er disappeared, and only the four of you stayed with me in the end."

"You are my most proud disciples. In today's battle, I will naturally not let you die with me. You leave quickly. The most important thing from now on is to find Fu'er whose whereabouts are unknown."

"Master!!!"

The four of them looked at each other, not expecting that their master would actually let them leave.

"Master, please allow the disciples to fight with you against that strong man! How can the disciples just watch the master die!"

The four of them knelt down one after another and could not get up for a long time.

"Nonsense! The four of you have witnessed the methods of that strong man with your own eyes. This is definitely not something that a few more Xuanzhao monks can match, unless you and others are also our cultivators."

The middle-aged man shouted angrily with tears in his eyes, waved his sleeves and said: "If you don't obey the teacher's orders, you are trying to commit treachery!"

In the darkness of the night, five strong men were standing there in a stalemate.

The middle-aged man sighed again and said: "When did my master say that he would die? How can a strong man in Nirvana fall easily? There is a way to resurrect him."

As soon as he finished speaking, the middle-aged man's expression suddenly changed. As he waved his sleeves, the surrounding lake surface rippled, and countless curtains of willow smoke rose, revealing the open space ahead.

Under the night, there was a long shadow, and as the moonlight continued to approach the lake where they were, there was the continuous creaking of wooden carts, accompanied by the light sound of footsteps.

"Who!"

The four Xuanzhao experts were suddenly shocked. They did not expect that someone would approach this place silently. If their master had not noticed it, they would not have noticed it until now.

Suddenly, countless rays of sword light lit up, going back and forth in the night, as if they were going to cut everything into pieces.

No one knows whether this mountain peak will be beheaded next, or whether they will be beheaded? In fact, no one is waiting for the result.

Only fallen leaves and sprays of flowers were scattered all over the sky. There was no way to cover these heavy curtains, and they were chopped off.

There was clapping and laughter.

"What a great master-disciple relationship. Originally, I wanted to take away your life monument directly, but after hearing your conversation, I changed my mind."

"Who are you......."

The middle-aged man's eyes narrowed, and he was shocked. He couldn't see the man's cultivation level. But the countless sword lights before were so domineering that it made people's hearts palpitate.

"It doesn't matter who I am, what's important is that maybe I can solve this difficult situation for you."

In the depths of the darkness, the figure saw the vigilance of the five people, looked at the fallen leaves and branches floating on the lake, and scattered on the surrounding land, and spoke with a smile.

"The reason why I took action to cut off those green screens to open up the field of vision is to tell you, an idiom to be honest. To show my sincerity."

As soon as the words fell, the five strong men saw that the figure waved his hand and lifted the curtain on the pull cart behind him.

The curtain was lifted, allowing the five strong men to see clearly what was above, and their pupils suddenly shrank.

"Fur!"

"Friend Daoist Zhang!"

"Fellow Daoist Hong!"

No one expected that the cart would be filled with a bunch of people. There were a total of sixteen bodies.

These sixteen people, who can sense the aura, are all powerful in the mysterious realm. Among them is a middle-aged man who has been worried about his life for the past ten years.

"Who are you?" Although the middle-aged man saw that his disciple was eager, he still did not act rashly.

Being able to subdue sixteen powerful men of Xuanzhao, he will naturally not be a weakling. Being able to be so calm and calm in front of him who is in the late stage of Nirvana is probably much stronger than his own strength.

The figure did not speak, but stretched out his hand and pulled down his cloak.

At this moment, a man with white hair appeared in front of everyone.

In an instant, the sea of ​​blood surged into the sky, and the evil spirit surged! It was like facing a fierce beast from the wild!

...........

The night is very long tonight, and there are hundreds of figures walking in the sky.

There is a jade girl waving her hands and scattering flower petals, which are slowly falling on the world under the moonlight. There are also dragons fighting, and there are monks walking on both sides.

In this dragon's frame, there lies an old man.

This old man's face was glowing red, as if moistened by spring rain. He wore a crown on his head and thousands of jewels and ornaments on his body.

These ornaments are very extraordinary, exuding a mysterious charm.

These are all mysterious weapons!

The old man wore sparkling jewel rings on both hands. He held a glass of fine wine in his hand and drank it slowly. He held a fairy peach in one hand.

"The seven-day deadline is approaching, and I don't know if that blind fellow is willing to agree. If not, you will see how I, ancestor, will suppress him with my hands!"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a shout that resounded throughout the world.

"The Lingbao Emperor, in heaven and on earth! Invincible and supreme!"


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