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1218. Chapter 1218 Capture Jingyuan Alive

Whizzing!

Above the broken barrier, a demonic shadow and an empty human figure met in the sky.

"Haha, boss, the Heavenly King Lingbao Pagoda, and all the treasures of the Jing family, hehe... I have swallowed them all. The background of this Jing family is no worse than any top-notch sect!"

The demonic shadow gradually became clearer, and Demon Lord Chiyun appeared in black robes. He was still arrogant, but in front of Ye Yun, he had a grinning look.

Ye Yun has started to activate the Great Thousand Gods Diagram, which will disappear at any time. Even the demigods can't do anything to him.

He looked at Demon Lord Chiyun, and then at the ruins of the Jing family's old nest below, and showed a smile: "We want to destroy the Jing family. Obviously, we can't completely destroy it now. Many of the Jing family's supernatural powers are

The masters are all in the Tiangong Temple, such as their ancestor, Jing Yuandao, who is still in a mysterious time and space in the boundless land, undergoing seclusion to survive the divine tribulation. Once he becomes a demigod, the Jing family will resurrect!"

"Boss, should we go?" Chi Yun said meaningfully, showing a rare calm look.

"Almost, but we still have to see if there is a chance to kill Jingyuan or destroy Jingyuan Dao's clone. This artifact is called the Hunming Sword Ball. It is very domineering and can destroy the clone of a strong man who has transcended the divine tribulation.

There should be hope!”

Ye Yun nodded, and immediately activated the Great Thousand Gods Diagram, and the two of them disappeared!

Phew!

Almost at the same time, the large cloud of sword energy suddenly turned into a stream of light and flew high into the sky of the Nine Immortal Realms, seemingly flying into the endless deep space.

"Ahem!"

The sword energy flew away, leaving behind a bloody mist.

A figure in Tiangong Taoist robes couldn't help but cough a few times and spit out a stream of blood.

The other figure in Tiangong Taoist robes is not that weak, but his whole body is covered with scars. To describe it as bloody and bloody is not an exaggeration. The scars left by the divine sword energy all over his body can be seen deep in the bones.

His true appearance appeared as the blood mist gradually disappeared, the ancestor of the Jing clan, Jing Yuandao.

The extremely weak person next to him is Jingyuan. He was suddenly attacked by a domineering artifact and fell into the attack of the artifact. Even with invincible defense, he would be destroyed by the artifact, but Jingyuan could still save a life.

, is already a very difficult miracle.

As for Jing Yuandao, he only suffered from external injuries, but his internal energy is very strong. He is worthy of being a strong man who has overcome the divine tribulation.

"It's really disgusting. This old man was unexpectedly attacked by someone... This person's ability to hide in the deep space is really amazing!" Jing Yuandao was furious. As a strong man who has transcended the divine tribulation, he is the absolute overlord even in the boundless land.

But in the Nine Immortal Realm, being attacked by someone, even if it is a clone, is a shame.

"Who is it?" Jingyuan was equally angry and murderous.

Jing Yuandao gradually recovered, his injuries began to improve, and he looked around: "There is no breath anymore... Obviously, there are two of them, one is here to steal the treasure, and the other is covering outside. Their methods are clever and not simple, but they are just old and decrepit."

I don’t believe it. I can’t find a trace of breath. If I find you, I will tear you alive!”

"not good!"

Jingyuan seemed to sense something, and suddenly looked at Jingyuan Dao, his eyes flashing with self-blame and regret: "Ancestor, search for my son quickly, he, he was kidnapped without a trace!"

"What? A living person was kidnapped?"

At this time, Jing Yuandao almost jumped in shock. A big living person was kidnapped in Jing's lair, under the eyes of so many masters!

If you don't make people angry to death, you will also make them faint.

"Don't be anxious. It seems that these two people... have an unusual origin. They are not here just for the treasure. Everything seems to be a cover-up. They want the treasure and will never deal with Mie'er. Think about it carefully and calm down!

"In an instant, Jing Yuandao released a burst of true energy, making Jing Yuan calm down.

Then, Jing Yuandao began to make strange seals and merge them into the air.

"Who is it? Who is it? Abducting my son?"

Although he has calmed down, Jingyuan is still extremely anxious. His own son has been kidnapped. How can he not be anxious? Even rabbits bite people when they are anxious.

After a few breaths, Jingyuan suddenly froze on the spot, his eyes revealed an incredulous look: "Wu Ming! It must be that damn Wu Ming. This person originally entered the Tiangong Temple for his disciple, his disciple

, died at the hands of Mie'er, it seems that he used some magical power to sense Mie'er's resurrection, so..."

"Nameless? Nameless again?"

Jing Yuandao, who had been casting spells, slowly opened his eyes, and his hands were still slowly casting spells. He frowned: "This person is now the target of arrest in our Tiangong Temple. He actually sneaked into the world of punishment and destroyed the world of punishment."

, released many strong men and felons, and now the anti-gong alliance, Yuntian Zhengdao and other resistance forces have been born... Especially this person, the palace master is very concerned about letting go, an ancient strong man named Qiankun Zhenjun!

"

"Who is this Wuming? I'm going to shave him alive!" Jingyuan could only talk quickly now, without any solution.

"No one knows who he is, but his breath is very mysterious. He seems to come from hell. He has a lot of hell breath, and also has a kind of righteous breath. In the fairy world, there will always be one or two people who contain the breath of hell.

Immortals are all people who go to hell to seize treasures and have adventures in hell. Over the years, Heavenly Palace has arrested many such people, but none of them are nameless. The last time the world of punishment hit our Heavenly Palace hard, we suffered serious losses.

As a result of many uncontrollable situations today, this Wuming has become vaguely more terrifying and threatening than the sword of the Heaven Defying Court!"

Jing Yuandao said word for word. Almost all the wounds on his body were healed. Unlike Jingyuan, who was still covered in flesh and blood. He continued: "You don't have to worry too much. There must be a reason for this person to seize Mie'er."

"By the way, Ancestor, Mie'er woke up some time ago, and he roughly told me everything that happened in the First Level Immortal Realm. The origin of Wuming is closely related to a small Xin family in the First Level Immortal Realm. Regarding this matter, I

We were still planning to wait for Mie'er to recover and find out for ourselves, but what if..." Jingyuan suddenly said with his eyes lit up.

These words made Jing Yuandao's expression change.

"Now that you have a certain clue, after you recover from your injuries, you will go there in person. The ancestor still needs to retreat and cannot be distracted. If you have any difficulties, just issue the Heavenly Palace Order. You can handle the rest slowly!"

"Wow!"

After Jing Yuandao finished speaking, he flew to the boundless land and disappeared.

"Zhongshi, hurry up and take the Sifang City Lord to calm the residents. I have to go to recover from my injuries. Don't bother me if you have nothing to do!" Jingyuan immediately summoned Zhongshi Jing. Zhongshi Jing brought many masters of the Jing family and obeyed Jing honestly.

Original order.

After Jingyuan finished making arrangements, he immediately flew into the city and ruins below.

After casting a magic seal, a passage magically appeared in the ruins, and he disappeared completely.

"Haha, boss, you are indeed right. A skinny camel is bigger than a horse. Sure enough, there is still room for formations under the Jing family's lair!"

"Let's follow, don't do anything for now, wait until the old man Jingyuan Dao goes far away. That old man may not be still peeping at this continent, looking for your breath!"

In the air of the ruins, the conversation between Ye Yun and Chi Yun could be heard. After a while, there was no movement.

Below the ruins, there is an underground abyss.

A passage continued to extend toward the center of the earth, and Jingyuan was flying in it. He had a look of pain on his face, but he never expected that his nightmare would only begin now.

After a few breaths, Jingyuan entered a world of space formations.

There was a spectacular underground palace with many spiritual creatures growing inside. He entered the underground palace and immediately closed the formation. He came to the center of the underground palace, took out ancient tripods one by one, and began to absorb life energy. The other rooms in the underground palace were

Countless rooms filled with various treasures.

"Boss, we have to collect all these treasures!"

"Okay, you are ready to swallow the treasure, and I will deal with Jingyuan!"

Ye Yun and Chi Yun were hidden in the void and emerged from the barrier. They were only a hundred meters away from Jingyuan, but Jingyuan couldn't see them.

When Jingyuan was not injured, he did not sense Ye Yun's presence. Now that he was seriously injured, he was like a tiger with its teeth pulled out, posing no threat to Ye Yun at all.

"Chiyun, there should be many fate seals for Jing family masters here. Once Jingyuan is captured, the old guy Jingyuan Dao will sense it instantly, and you and I must leave immediately!"

Ye Yun glanced at Chiyun, who nodded and immediately flew to the surrounding rooms.

"Whizzing!"

Jingyuan sat cross-legged in mid-air, absorbing life force and various pills, while Ye Yun appeared strangely behind him, slowly opened his five fingers, and a vortex suddenly spurted out a suction force.

"ah!"

Jingyuan let out a scream, and his entire body was sucked away by the star vortex and disappeared into Ye Yun's palm.

"Jingyuan, Jingyuan, you couldn't have imagined that today would happen, right?" Ye Yun smiled faintly, and immediately released the law of suction, rushing into several rooms, and countless treasures began to be sucked out.

"Boss, there are too many immortal stones and magical treasures. Compared with the treasures left by Emperor Zhu Xian, they are just a few less. This Jing family has swallowed a lot!"

In the blink of an eye, Demon Lord Chiyun came with a burst of demonic energy. He seemed to have received great benefits and returned home with a full load, laughing loudly in front of Ye Yun.

"We should go!"

Ye Yun immediately waved his hand, and a star's light instantly enveloped the two of them, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

Three breaths later!

"Boom!"

A huge force descended directly from the sky above the underground palace, tearing open a hole, and saw Jing Yuandao descending on the underground palace with a mysterious master wearing a Tiangong Taoist robe.

"Damn it, where are my brothers?" A law enforcer from the Celestial Palace in the late magical stage roared angrily, shaking the underground palace to pieces.

Jing Yuandao ordered all the masters: "This Wuming seems to want to destroy my Jing family so that he can relieve his hatred and calm down his anger... Go up quickly to protect the Jing family's descendants and prevent Wuming from turning back again and catching us off guard!"

"Yes, ancestor!"

These people flew away immediately.

"The Jing family rose up again in the hands of the old man. Relying on the Tiangong Temple, it became a powerful force in the immortal world. However, I didn't expect that it would be destroyed like this by this unknown person, and it would also lose the clan's most precious treasure, the Heavenly King's Spirit Pagoda..."

Jing Yuandao was left alone, staring indifferently in all directions. Anger was burning around him. Many substances were burned by anger. He looked around: "Damn Wuming, I will personally look for traces of you, no matter who you are.

, I will kill you, crush you to ashes, and then I can avenge my hatred!"

"I don't believe it. You're such an ant, and you haven't left any traces. Wuming, your good days are over!"

Jing Yuandao suddenly released a seal, and his whole body turned into countless shadows, and began to walk towards different corners, each shadow slowly absorbing it.

Don't let go of an inch of breath.


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