The atmosphere of the whole scene was so weird and strange. Some people were turned to stone, staring at this young man with strange eyes. Who is he? This tone is too strong!
Even Li Qingjun was a little dumbfounded. She knew that she had brought a demon king, but she did not expect that this demon king would be so courageous that he would even threaten the temple and the holy land.
"Wow, this person has the same demeanor as his elder brother." Li Xiaoxuan stared at Dao Ling with wide eyes and muttered in her heart.
With a bang, the entire outer palace shook violently, and an extremely terrifying pressure suddenly came to the world. This was the explosion of the Holy Son of the temple, just like a purple sun burning blazingly.
The void is blurring. I have to say that the Holy Son of the temple is terrifying. His eyes are bursting with purple lightning. He is extremely noble, like a descendant of a god who is angry: "You are looking for death!"
The Holy Son of the Temple took action directly to kill Dao Ling here!
Li Qingjun frowned slightly and said coldly: "I don't want any fight. You are all invited by me. You hope to give me some face!"
"Princess Qingjun, I already gave you face by not taking action just now. Do you still want to stop me?" The Holy Son of the temple fell on Li Qingjun and shouted in a low voice.
"What I mean is that after we finish the work here, whatever you want to do has nothing to do with me. Anyway, I don't want to live or die in this situation!" Li Qingjun's voice rose a little, and there was an irresistible majesty.
The Holy Son of the temple stopped, clenched his fists, and said coldly: "You're right, I don't want to kill anyone in front of Princess Qingjun yet!"
"Look, he seems to think that he is the supreme being of heaven and earth." Dao Ling curled his lips, which almost made the Holy Son of the temple furious. Li Qingjun quickly said: "Okay, don't argue anymore, everyone is here now, let's go in now
Bar."
Hearing this, Bi Fang frowned and said coldly: "Wait a minute, Princess Qingjun, do you mean that this person is the helper you invited?"
Bi Fang didn't even look at Dao Ling. He felt that this person was of no use. How could he be happy now that Princess Qingjun had placed him at the same level as the three of them?
"Yeah, I really didn't see that." The Holy Son of the Temple was also sneering. If it weren't for Li Qingjun, this young man would be a corpse now!
"There are so many things." Dao Ling looked at the two of them sideways and snorted coldly.
Bi Fang's face slowly darkened, and his eyes were filled with monstrous fire, like a lord in fire standing high and looking down at Dao Ling.
Fan Bo was ecstatic in his heart. He didn't expect that this young man could cause trouble so much. Wouldn't he be digging his own grave? Both Bi Fang and the Holy Son of the Temple dared to offend him at the same time. No one can protect him now.
"Fellow Daoist Bi Fang can't help but feel that this brother is an alchemist who is about to enter the seventh level. His soul cultivation is very strong, not weaker than those of them." Li Qingjun's face was also a little abnormal, beautiful.
A smile appeared on Yan's cheeks and she forced a smile.
"Interesting, an alchemist who has not yet entered the seventh level." Bi Fangyin sneered, and the Holy Son of the temple also laughed. He finally understood why this young man was so arrogant. With this achievement in the world of alchemy, it is indeed remarkable.
, he has the capital to be proud of, but the other party made a mistake. Even a seventh-grade alchemist would not dare to be arrogant towards them.
"Princess Qingjun, we are leaving now!" The Holy Son of the Temple snorted coldly, already eager to complete this matter and judge Dao Ling for his crimes.
"Of course you can." Li Qingjun glanced at them with his beautiful eyes and said sternly: "Let me say one more thing, there is a very terrifying soul attack here. Everyone should be careful. I hope that there will be more holy sons in the temple.
If you put in some effort, the reward will definitely be indispensable when the time comes."
Hearing this, the Holy Son of the temple laughed loudly: "Princess Qingjun, you are too polite. How can I be rewarded for coming? There are not many people in this holy land that can be invited, and you, Princess Qingjun, are the first."
Li Qingjun smiled: "That little girl is really worth it. Let's go. I won't say any more."
A group of people were walking towards this secret palace. There was something unusual about this secret palace. The interior was pitch black. It was a very ancient cave entrance, and faintly murmuring Sanskrit sounds could be heard, making people's souls throb.
"There is something unusual here." Dao Ling's eyes narrowed slightly, and he could faintly feel that there was a very terrifying field here that could affect people's soul.
Dao Ling looked around and saw some ruins. He estimated that there had been some kind of battle that caused the secret palace to collapse. There must have been buildings there.
The further you go inside, the louder the Sanskrit sound becomes, penetrating your ears, and some people with lower cultivation levels are shaken and almost explode.
"It has something to do with Buddhism!" Dao Ling's eyes narrowed, and he could vaguely feel the origin of this Sanskrit sound. He had felt this kind of breath in the young monk. Could it be that this secret palace was left by a strong Buddhist man?
"It seems that the purpose of Princess Qingjun's coming here is not simple. She has invited two young supremes. She must have some conspiracy!" Dao Ling took a deep breath and followed the team silently.
After walking about a thousand feet inside, Dao Ling saw some corpses on the road, all of which had died not long ago. Their souls had been penetrated, and they probably could not withstand the attack of Fanyin.
"It seems that Xiaoxuan is being treated very well in the Qinglong Dynasty!" Dao Ling also glanced at Li Xiaoxuan. She was still alive and kicking. Her soul must be very powerful, and her cultivation was about to reach the level of Dachengwang.
After walking another three to four hundred feet inside, the speed of the team slowed down a lot. Even Dao Ling's forehead buzzed, and his soul was under great pressure.
He was a little shocked. If he hadn't swallowed the lotus seeds, it would be difficult to break in now.
Suddenly, Dao Ling's eyes widened, the hairs on his body stood up one by one, and he felt a very terrifying roar that seemed to be coming from the chaos, trying to shatter the souls of these people.
"The Holy Son of the Temple, take action quickly!" Li Qingxuan's face darkened and he shouted in a deep voice.
Even Bi Fang felt a big crisis. This kind of soul attack was very powerful. If it was affected, it would be severely damaged even if it was not dead.
The Holy Son of the Temple obviously felt a very terrifying roar approaching from far away, but he was not panicked. Purple divine clouds burst out between his eyebrows, and a purple soul leaped into the void.
Dangdang!
This was a purple bell sacrificed by the Holy Son of the temple. The object hung in the sky and shook violently. A series of terrifying purple ripples exploded, cracking the void and bombarding the mysterious Sanskrit sounds in the void.
The purple bell burst into purple ripples, covering the group of people, but Dao Ling was ignored.
"Haha, it's your own fault!" Fan Bo laughed suddenly in his heart, feeling that this kid was dead. Even if he was about to enter the seventh level of alchemy, it would be difficult to withstand such a terrible sonic attack.
Li Qingjun frowned, but did not speak. If he spoke for Dao Ling, he might arouse the dissatisfaction of the Holy Son of the temple.
The Sanskrit sounds in the void have already arrived, and there is a fierce clash between the heaven and the earth. The purple bells are shaking and constantly feeding the Sanskrit sounds.
Dao Ling's face turned pale, and he felt like his eyebrows were about to split.
This Sanskrit sound was not just a wave, but a very heavy blow. Dao Ling's face was solemn, and the center of his eyebrows was about to be ignited, and the heart-stopping glazed elixir fire overflowed.
"This!" Bifang's eyes narrowed, and there was a fiery color flowing in them. He felt that this flame was not weaker than his own Tao fire!
Li Qingjun breathed a sigh of relief. She was really worried that Dao Ling wouldn't be able to handle it. The purpose of inviting him here was because Li Qingjun felt that Dao Ling was very sure of breaking through the first level.
"Haha, thank you to the Holy Son of the Temple for taking action just now!"
Dao Ling's eyes fell on the ugly face of the Holy Son of the Temple. He burst out laughing, making the Holy Son of the Temple almost turn green. If his purple bell hadn't blocked most of the power, that terrible offensive would have killed him.
Got it!
"Let's continue walking." Li Qingjun said quickly, fearing that they would quarrel at this time, and the Holy Son of the temple also knew the importance. There may be great fortune in such a terrible secret palace!
"This guy is too insidious. The purple bell he just wore should be the top soul treasure." The Red Fire Spirit Bird said with greed: "This kind of treasure can be compared to the most accurate treasure!"
"Let's see if there is a chance to get this bell." Dao Ling was naturally very excited. This purple bell is not an ordinary treasure, it is much more precious than the White Tiger Seal.
The Holy Son of the Temple, who was taking the lead in the front, didn't know that someone was attacking his treasure. At this time, his face darkened slightly, and he felt that there was a sharp and bone-chilling Qi around him!
"What is this?" The Holy Son of the temple frowned deeply. He could feel the terrifying power of this energy. If he were a person with lower cultivation, he would probably be cut in half!
Dao Ling became vigilant, and a group of people walked inside for a while, all of them looking very solemn, because this kind of extremely violent fluctuations became more and more terrifying!
Suddenly, Dao Ling's eyes widened. There were complicated lines spreading in his golden eyes. In the darkness in front of him, he could faintly see a huge black axe. It was extremely domineering, and it was emitting a fierce and extreme wave.
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This huge ax is completely black, and it emits an extremely fierce wave, as if it is going to split the nine heavens and ten earths!
This ax is a bit scary. It is breathing an extremely overbearing energy and radiating to an unknown range. This is the source!
Dao Ling's eyes tightened, his fists clenched, and his heart beat unfavorably. He could confirm that this was a treasure!
He has seen the Blood Demon Halberd used by the Supreme Peng Clan, which can split the endless void, and the fluctuations caused by this black giant ax are not weaker than the Blood Demon Halberd. It must be a treasure!
"Little pagoda, what kind of treasure is this?" Dao Ling couldn't help but said. He really wanted to get this giant ax, because Dao Ling didn't have any of the treasures except the Yin Yang Dao Ding.
"This is an ordinary treasure, but it is the best among ordinary treasures." Xiaota didn't pay much attention to it, obviously he didn't like this treasure. Although ordinary treasures are extremely rare, Xiaota's vision is too high.