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Chapter 1502 Qingming Shalong

"You are too presumptuous!"

Cao Rong shouted angrily, and the ninety-nine scorching suns around him erupted with terrifying light, while Cao Rong flew towards the heavenly insects like an arrow from a string.

Ge Ning followed Cao Rong, pointing out the void with his skinny right hand, and his immortal power was like the most exaggerated pen and ink, continuously outlining and planning mysterious formations in the void.

Ge Ning is Xuan Sheng Master, and his knowledge of supreme killing formations is definitely far superior to Zhuo Wen's. The various formations he has drawn now are beyond what Zhuo Wen can use.

However, Zhuo Wen's sea of ​​consciousness was inherited from Bifang. Although he was not able to outline the large formation that Ge Ning could draw at this time, he could fully understand it.

"Supreme Collapse Formation!"

"The great killing array!"

"The Merciless Formation of Corpse Mountain!"

"..."

In just an instant, Ge Ning outlined seven or eight decisive formations, and the power of each formation was extremely terrifying.

Zhuo Wen stared seriously at Ge Ning's techniques and the killer formation he was constantly sketching, with a hint of understanding in his eyes.

Between his eyebrows, the black and white Niwan Palace was spinning crazily, and the immortal power surging in his body began to gather in his Niwan Palace.

Boom!

A muffled thunderous sound burst out from Zhuowen's body, making a booming sound.

Milky white immortal power soared into the sky from the center of Zhuo Wen's eyebrows, and vast power, like the power of heaven, descended from the sky.

"This guy... broke through?"

Qingyu'an, who originally planned to storm out and clean up Zhuo Wen, felt the surging immortal power and was stunned on the spot.

The news of Zhuo Wen's breakthrough also attracted the attention of many people around him.

"Zhuo Wen's mental power seems to have undergone a transformation? No, it's not mental power. It should be a higher-level immortal power than mental power."

Boom boom boom!

Zhuo Wen's immortal power transformed very quickly, and Niwan Palace also underwent earth-shaking changes. Originally, Niwan Palace should be full of spiritual power, but now it is replaced by immortal power.

"Arcane Master has reached the Great Heaven Realm!"

Zhuo Wen murmured in a low voice. He didn't expect that after seeing Ge Ning's technique of outlining the formation, he would have an epiphany and breakthrough.

However, he was not surprised at all. After all, he inherited Bi Fang's sea of ​​consciousness, which was Master Xuan Sheng's sea of ​​consciousness.

With this level of consciousness, there will be no bottlenecks in his process of breaking through to become a Xuansheng Master.

Although Zhuo Wen has not deliberately cultivated his immortal power during this period of time, his immortal power is still growing slowly. If he has some enlightenment now, a breakthrough will become a matter of course.

"Still just an arcane master!"

Qing Yu'an came back to her senses and didn't care at all. She stepped out and immediately bullied him in front of Zhuo Wen. Jie Jie sneered and said: "You little beast, you have killed so many people in my Qinglong Palace, so you should pay off your debt."

As he spoke, Qingyu'an's right palm slammed down, and densely packed and powerful holy power was intertwined above his head. The holy power condensed and turned into a terrifying and huge mountain palm.

Rumble!

A thousand-foot-long dragon claw swept over and hit the giant palm hard. The giant palm collapsed directly, while Qingyu An took a few steps back and his eyes fell on the Taiyou Holy Dragon.

"Jie Jie! Your dragon soul is very good. After becoming a saint, it can actually transform into a huge one. Is your dragon soul a mutated dragon soul?"

Qingyu'an grinned and continued: "I want to see whether your dragon soul is more powerful or mine."

As he spoke, Qingyu'an's body also burst into roaring dragon roars, and his eyebrows bloomed with a breathtaking green light.

The green light became more and more intense, soaring into the sky, turning into a giant green dragon sixty-seven thousand feet tall.

This giant cyan dragon looks like a green dragon, but the difference is that this giant dragon's cyan dragon scales are mixed with mottled blood red, which looks extremely weird. Its eyes are also full of blood-colored evil aura, and it is fierce and powerful.

"Ninth-grade Dragon Soul Qingming Evil Dragon!"

Qingyu'an grinned, revealing a cruel and playful smile.

The moment Zhuo Wen saw this giant dragon, his face suddenly turned gloomy, because he felt many familiar auras from this green evil dragon.

"This green evil dragon has devoured many dragon souls, and they should all be the dragon souls of your dragon family."

Xiao Hei hovered next to Zhuo Wen, his eyes a little solemn and fearful.

"Hehe! Your dragon soul is quite intelligent. What it said is correct. For these ten thousand years, we have been searching for the descendants of the Long family."

"The Qingming Evil Dragon was originally just a low-level dragon soul, but after constantly devouring dragon souls and the blood of your Long family's descendants, he actually underwent an earth-shaking transformation, and finally he transformed into a ninth-level dragon soul."

"Hehe, speaking of it, you descendants of the Long family are really nourishing food."

Qingyu'an Jiejie smiled strangely, stared at Zhuo Wen and Xiao Hei, showing greed, and said: "You and your dragon soul are the most terrifying and genius beings among all the descendants of the Long family I have ever seen."

"I wonder what kind of transformation will happen after the Green Nether Evil Dragon swallows you two?"

Zhuo Wen's eyes showed a hint of anger, and he said coldly: "Qing Yu'an, you have gone too far. If I, Zhuo Wen, do not kill you today, I am really sorry for the descendants of the Long family who died in your hands."

"Zhuowen, don't be impulsive. Qingyu'an's cultivation has reached the Yangtian Saint Realm. You are no match for him."

Yanji, who was standing behind Zhuo Wen, couldn't help but persuade him. Yanji himself was in the Yintian Holy Realm, and he was very aware of the terror of the Yangtian Holy Realm, which was one level higher than him.

To put it bluntly, if Yan Ji is standing in front of Qing Yu'an now, he may not be able to hold on for long before he is defeated, let alone Zhuo Wen.

Although Zhuo Wen's combat power was terrifying after he broke through the Xuansheng realm, and he understood the five laws, his strength was far greater than that of ordinary Xuansheng, but he still didn't think Zhuo Wen would be Qingyu'an's opponent.

However, Long Tian, ​​who was standing not far from Yanji, did not speak. His eyes were full of passion, and he knelt on one knee and said to Zhuo Wen: "Master Long Wen, it's time for the Long family to see the light of day again."

As soon as Long Tian's words came out, Yan Ji and others were all stunned, even Qingyu An showed a strange look.

For thousands of years, there have always been traces of the Long family, and even if there were traces, they were basically captured and exterminated by the Qinglong Palace. It can be said that the number of descendants of the Long family should be extremely rare.

"Are you kidding? It's ridiculous to let the Long family see the light of day again."

Qing Yu'an sneered again and again, thinking that Long Tian was joking with him.

"It's really time for the Long family to see the light of day again."

Zhuo Wen's eyes were blurred, and he took out the Canglong Token with a flick of his finger.

Rumble!

A huge palace appeared in the sky above Zhuo Wen's head. This palace was huge and terrifying. The holy power leaked out from the palace, as if it could crush the surrounding void.

"Immortal Sacred Artifact! It's an Immortal Sacred Artifact!"

When the Canglong Palace was summoned in Zhuo Wen's hands, the entire Jiuyou Realm was boiling, and everyone was staring eagerly at the huge palace.

This is an immortal holy weapon. Who wouldn’t want such a terrifying holy weapon?

Boom boom boom!

Cao Rong and Ge Ning, who were originally fighting against the Heavenly Insects, also stopped moving and stared at Zhuo Wen and the huge Canglong Palace in a daze.

"It's really an Immortal Sacred Artifact. How is it possible that an Immortal Saint Artifact can exist in a mere Eastern Land?" Cao Rong had a strange look in his eyes and exclaimed in a low voice, somewhat incredulously.

Ge Ning, who was standing next to him, was also stunned. As disciples of the Chaos Temple, they had naturally seen the Immortal Sacred Artifact.

As soon as Canglong Palace was summoned, they knew that this huge palace was the Immortal Sacred Artifact.

Tian Chong grinned, kicked his right foot, and turned into a black shadow, instantly bullying Cao Rong and Ge Ning.

"A mere Immortal Sacred Artifact can make you two look different. The Chaos Temple is just a petty person."

Tian Chong laughed loudly, stretched out his right hand, and countless black energy turned into a huge palm. Around the palm, there were rich and terrifying black tentacles.

"Block!"

Cao Rong was shocked and angry. He didn't expect that Tian Chong would take this opportunity to secretly attack, so he was a little helpless in his defense.

However, Cao Rong was a master of the Yangtian Holy Realm after all. Although he was somewhat helpless in his defense, he was not successfully attacked by the Sky Insects.

"ah!"

A scream suddenly came from Cao Rong's side. He saw Ge Ning next to him, and his whole body was covered with countless black tentacles. Then those tentacles suddenly pulled out, and Gening was pulled out directly.

"No, the target of the sky bug this time is not me, but Ge Ning."

Cao Rong's expression changed drastically, he shouted angrily, and took out a giant ruler. The surface of this giant ruler was burning with green flames.

What's even more frightening is that the terrifying holy power emanating from the surface of this giant ruler is definitely an extremely powerful heavenly holy weapon.

"Break it for me!"

Cao Rong waved his right hand, and the giant ruler hit the sky insect like a mountain. Green flames spread across the entire sky, like a grassland, full of green.

Moreover, these flames were unusual and had corrosive power. After touching the flames, the tentacles of the celestial insects were completely corroded and disappeared completely.

"The Heavenly Sacred Artifact Green Eclipse Ruler?"

The sky insect narrowed its eyes, and countless tentacles suddenly gathered together, turning into a black barrier. The surface of this barrier contained a black halo, but it barely blocked the green ruler for three breaths.

But this time was enough, Ge Ning was completely left by his side.

I saw a huge black monster phantom emerging from behind the sky insect. The phantom suddenly opened its mouth, and Ge Ning was swallowed directly by him.

Creak!

Creak!

The monster's huge mouth chewed up and down, and then directly swallowed Ge Ning. Ge Ning didn't even scream, and became the meal of the celestial insect.

"What I hate most are the arcane masters. I'm tired of their formations the most."

Tian Chong patted his belly and stared at Cao Rong casually. Moreover, as he devoured Ge Ning, the Celestial Chong's aura seemed to be getting stronger.

"Cao Rong, after taking care of you, there won't be any future troubles."

Tianchong casually glanced at Zhuo Wen who had summoned the Canglong Palace, and then his eyes fell on Cao Rong again.

Tian Chong knows very well that these palace-type holy weapons are generally special space-type holy weapons. They do not have powerful attacks, but only play a supporting role.

Therefore, in his opinion, even if Zhuo Wen possesses the Immortal Sacred Artifact, he cannot be Qing Yu'an's opponent.

Unless Zhuo Wen possesses a terrifying holy weapon for attacking, he cannot be Qing Yu'an's opponent.


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