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Chapter 2007 Temporary end, time limit

After a while, Ping Xin came to his senses first. The power on his body suddenly subsided. He looked at Zhu Tianpeng and said: "It seems that the time limit for Emperor Tianpeng's method of increasing combat power has reached, so today's matter will be over.

That’s it for now!”

Hearing this, Zhu Tianpeng felt like he was waking up from a dream.

Feeling that his strength was rapidly slowing down, a trace of confusion flashed through his eyes, and he murmured: "The time has come so soon!"

"It shouldn't be. When Xing Tian used it that day, it lasted a full hour. Why did it only last half an hour when it came to my place?"

"No, I have to go back and ask clearly. If we really only have half an hour, then this trick can only be saved as a means to suppress the bottom box."

After making up his mind, Zhu Tianpeng looked at Ping Xin, cupped his fists and saluted: "Thank you Taoist fellow Taoist Ping Xin for your advice. I have been disturbed a lot today. I still have some things to go back to deal with, so I will take my leave today!"

After speaking, Zhu Tianpeng didn't hesitate. Taking advantage of his own strength, he was still in the holy realm. With a thought, his figure instantly disappeared from the Wu Clan's station without a trace.

At this point, the reincarnations of the ten great ancestral witches came back to their senses as if they were just waking up from a dream. They looked at the area where Zhu Tianpeng left, and then they fixed on Ping Xin. He opened his mouth and said: "Sister Ping Xin, what are you doing?"

Let Zhu Tianpeng escape!"

Hearing this, Pingxin glanced at the ten great ancestral witches, and then said: "Why don't we keep him if we don't let him go?"

"Xuan Ming's situation has reached a critical moment. If I force Zhu Tianpeng to stay, what if he jumps over the wall to unleash his potential and fight to the death?"

"Of course, I don't care. Xuan Ming, you, and even the entire Witch Clan station will be annihilated under his attack. Can you accept this price?"

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of the reincarnations of the ten great ancestral witches suddenly froze.

Indeed, Ping Xin's worry is not unreasonable. The strength of Zhu Tianpeng just now is not that of the Holy Land. If they really try their best to pull in the back, then they really can't stop them.

Thinking of this, the reincarnations of the ten great ancestral witches looked at each other, then scratched their heads in embarrassment and said: "Well, Sister Pingxin misunderstood, I didn't mean that, we..."

Before the ten people had finished speaking, Pingxin waved his hand and said: "Okay, I know what you are thinking. The most important thing now is Xuan Ming. I can block Zhu Tianpeng, but I may not be able to block him."

Donghuang Taiyi."

"If Xuan Ming does not recover, the gap between us and Donghuang Taiyi will become wider and wider. It is not the time for the original body to be born yet, but we cannot continue to take risks."

"In the next period of time, you should first appease the Wu Clan monks and act honestly. We will talk about everything after Xuan Ming recovers."

After saying that, Pingxin turned around and walked towards the main hall behind him.

The top ten ancestral witches also had serious expressions on their faces at this moment. The Chaos Pig almost killed Xuan Ming when he was assassinated. Although Xuan Ming was saved by Ping Xin, he lost his Chaos Dao Bone and needed to recast his body.

a long time.

Even if the body is recast, Xuan Ming's power will be greatly reduced. It must be practiced as soon as possible and for a long period of time to make up for it, to recover, and to cooperate with the reincarnation of the ten great ancestral witches and the peace of peace to set up the twelve capital formations.

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Taiyin Star, Zhu Tianpeng's figure fell from the sky, hitting the ground and splashing large amounts of dust.

After a while, Zhu Tianpeng, who had black hair and silver eyes, walked out of the dust, his face was pale, and his eyebrows showed a strong look of exhaustion, and he walked step by step towards the area where Guanghan Palace was located.

After walking for more than half an hour, Zhu Tianpeng returned to the area where Hou Yi and Xing Tian were.

As Zhu Tianpeng returned, Hou Yi and Xing Tian put down the wine jars in their hands. After looking at each other, Hou Yi said with a smile: "Brother Tianpeng, you are back!"

Hearing this, Zhu Tianpeng nodded. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth from the twenty-nine heavens washed away the fatigue in his body, replenished his physical strength and mana, and walked to the stool next to the desk and sat down.

After exhaling heavily, Zhu Tianpeng ran the Qingdi Creation Technique several times. After his condition was relieved, he looked at Xingtian and said: "Senior Xingtian, is there something wrong with my totem mark? You used it before

Doesn't it last for an hour? Why is it only half an hour in my hands?"

After saying that, Zhu Tianpeng stared directly at Xingtian, hoping that the latter could give him a satisfactory answer.

Under Zhu Tianpeng's gaze, Xing Tian grinned and said, "Half an hour is quite a lot. After all, you haven't even reached the holy realm yet."

"When you reach the Holy Realm, the time to cast the totem will become one hour. When you reach the Imperial Realm, you can cast the totem for two hours, and so on after that."

"But you perfectly fit the Hanyue Totem mark. Did you know that the ice-blue state you just had can only be displayed by the number of people in the nine heavens and ten earths?"

Hearing this, Zhu Tianpeng was startled!

In one hand, that means no more than five people can display a state similar to ice blue.

Does he know the huge power of the Imperial Palace, and he also knows the terrifying high-end combat power of the Imperial Palace, but even so, only five people can do the same as him, this...

Subconsciously, Zhu Tianpeng looked at Hou Yi with a questioning look in his eyes.

Seeing this, Hou Yi nodded, and then said: "That's right. Although your grasp of the power in that state is still a bit rough, there is no doubt that an extraordinary person can master it."

"Among the people I know, only the seventh junior brother has mastered this method perfectly. If you have a chance to go to Nine Heavens and Ten Lands, you can ask my seventh junior brother to learn it."

"But before the first battle, the seventh junior brother had disappeared long ago, otherwise he would be the best person to take that position."

Having said this, Hou Yi couldn't help but feel a trace of sadness on his face.

On the other side, Xing Tian also nodded in approval, and then said to himself: "The seventh junior brother's talent is undoubted. Not only is his cultivation level top-notch, his totem mastery is perfect, he even inherited a legacy created by the master before he left.

The art of doorway."

"It's a pity that he disappeared that year. Otherwise, he would be the successor to the imperial palace, and how could those young people be allowed to inherit it?"

Listening to what Hou Yi and Xing Tian said, Zhu Tianpeng was shocked in his heart.

Seventh Junior Brother?

Hou Yi and Xing Tian spoke so highly of him, how strong is the latter?

How could such a character disappear for no reason if he used the power of totem perfectly? What happened in this?

After a while, Zhu Tianpeng came back to his senses, opened his mouth and was about to say something.

Suddenly, Zhu Tianpeng seemed to have noticed something, and the expression on his face couldn't help but change. His eyes instantly looked in the direction of Tianhe Station. After his expression changed a few times, he exhaled and said: "Are you finally here? Look.

Come on, I have to go there!"


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