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Chapter 923 Qin Kun is here, his mentality exploded on the spot

A new page appeared in the Book of Gods.

A sunrise at dusk, with the word "sunset" written on it.

The great priest who was granted the title of Taihao has been granted four powers by him. Coupled with the disappearing inspiration, the loss has already reached half.

Judging from the quantity, it is half, but after losing five authorities, the impact on Taihao's own strength is at least equivalent to a huge drop.

When he reaches his level, the gap between great realms can already be said to be a world of difference.

The first round of weakening can already be said to have achieved results, and it has been a severe blow.

Therefore, Qin Yang was very puzzled as to what important matter Taihao had that caused him to lose the authority of five great priests, and none of them came back, nor did they see any movement.

This time's plan to snipe the Sunset Priest is completely different in details, but that's not important. Just set a general direction and grasp it.

Before coming here, I had thought about how to resist the authority of the Grand Priest Sunset.

No matter how much he thought about it, he didn't think of how to resist it. The shackles that were put on all living beings were simply not something he could block. Even if his realm climbed to another level, he probably still wouldn't be able to block it.

Because he still hasn't broken free from the shackles of Shouyuan.

After thinking about it, the only result was to lie flat and pull it down.

The power of the setting sun is not the natural passage of life span. Its power can deplete people's life span and make people die at the end of their life span.

But if one is not influenced by Sunset's authority, theoretically, as long as one does not die, there is a high probability that the lifespan that has been consumed can be restored again.

If Sunset's authority is deprived of the seal, and from now on there will no longer be Sunset in the world, then this high probability can be basically considered certain.

Therefore, Qin Yang had already thought about the worst case scenario, that he would die first.

And he is a person who has died once and has enough experience. Now except himself, no one can send him directly to the realm of the dead as long as he does not die in both form and body.

This is an opportunity. After he dies, he can kill Sunset Priest. Even if he can't be killed, he will still be alive until his lifespan is exhausted and he dies.

As the Great Priest of the Sunset, there is no chance of becoming ominous.

As long as he dies at the end of his life, his authority will immediately fall away.

When the time comes, just seal off his authority, light the incense, and rekindle life.

Qin Yang didn't think that the Great Priest of Sunset, whose authority was still in the lower three levels, whose vitality and blood were withered, and whose longevity was about to expire, had the ability to beat him to the point of annihilation and send him directly to the realm of the dead.

If you can't beat me to death, you will definitely be the one who dies.

As long as there is a chance for a one-on-one confrontation, Qin Yang already knows what the outcome will be.

What he wants to create is just to attract the opponent and create a one-on-one opportunity.

After getting rid of the Sunset Priest, Qin Yang quietly came to the other side and plunged into the ground, going all the way three thousand feet underground. In a small space that was similar to a coffin, he saw the resurrected Zhang Zhengyi.

Zhang Zhengyi, who had short hands and legs and a huge head on his head, asked quickly.

"Dead?"

"He didn't die on the spot, but he was just a breath away. I didn't do anything, and he died once. Unfortunately, in the blink of an eye, he was hacked to death by a big evil star from the ancient underworld."

Qin Yang sighed, patted Zhang Zhengyi's big head, and praised him a few times.

"You did a good job this time. He was killed by you just a little bit. It's very good. If Master Meng sees this, he will definitely not drag you into special training again."

As soon as Qin Yang praised him, Zhang Zhengyi smiled so much that his lips reached to his ears.

Qin Yang looked at it with a smile and said a few words.

"You will be our trump card from now on. The key is entirely up to you."

It's easy to praise someone a few times and everyone will be happy. How great.

After praising and praising, Zhang Zhengyi was praised beyond measure, and gradually began to swell. He might even pull Taihao to blow himself up without even frowning.

Qin Yang was also so happy that he could hardly find the north.

Just when Qin Yang was wildly exaggerating about justice and waiting for Zhang Zhengyi to recover his body.

Changes began to appear outside.

The five great priests were trapped in the water ball constructed by the four major water veins. Together with the bandaged man, he released most of his eyeballs to trap them all inside. With the help of the terrain, some of the five great priests' power was suppressed.

It was difficult for the female cultivator and the black-faced burly man to gain an advantage against the five great priests who had been weakened in all directions.

Suddenly, a divine light flashed in the eyes of the Death Star High Priest, and he said in a deep voice.

"The sunset has fallen, and the authority has been taken away."

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the five great priests all darkened, they had fallen into the trap after all.

Taiwei's star officials didn't show up, nor did anyone from Fujun's line. They knew that not only did they use strong enough power this time, but so did the other party.

The war is raging.

Just now, Qin Yang activated the stone door, attracting Sunset Priest's gaze to the back figure on the stone door. The power of the sword he drew spread to the deepest point after it continued to weaken.

The special power and special artistic conception unique to Qin Baldou also emerged here.

The deepest desert, the edge of this fragment of the ancient underworld, can already see the junction of the secret realm and the void.

This place is connected to the void, but the secret realm has not collapsed because of this. That is because this fragment of the ancient underworld is strong enough, and the theme is also suppressed here, maintaining stability.

This place is extremely desolate, and there is no sign of life. The suppression from the fragments of the ancient underworld is also the strongest here.

As that special artistic conception and power spread, under the pull of the breath, drops of blood gathered under the desert gravel.

Condensed on the dead desert, drop by drop, slowly gathered into a trickle, and then converged towards the center.

When all the trickles come together, they continue to rise, rolling and turning into a human shape.

The human form condensed from the blood gradually condensed and turned into the appearance of Fujun.

After a while, he opened his mouth, took a breath, and opened his eyes.

Looking into the distance, whispering to himself.

"Qin Kun is here..."

After carefully sensing it, he shook his head again.

"No, it seems to be just Qin Kun's power, his incarnation?"

Fu Jun looked into the distance. In his eyes, everything seemed to be moving forward rapidly, and his eyes fell directly on the huge water ball covered with eyeballs.

He suddenly laughed.

"The five great priests under Taihao's command, no wonder the incarnation of Qin Kun, are willing to take action. No, counting the one he killed, there are six."

Fu Jun walked forward step by step and came to the place where the great priest Sunset fell.

There was nothing here anymore. He stretched out his finger and lightly touched it on the stone wall. There was a trace of black dust on his fingertip.

With a trace of disgust on his face, he waved his hand, and the black dust on his fingertips disappeared.

"Qin Kun probably dislikes this kind of ghost thing the most, so who left this behind? Is there a third wave of people?"

He glanced past the huge water polo and towards the entrance of the secret realm, then withdrew his gaze again and walked step by step to the front of the water polo.

An eyeball on the water ball slowly turned around. The moment it saw Mr. Fu, its pupils began to shrink suddenly.

The man who was still in the water ball with only his torso bandaged was suddenly shaken, and all the bandages spread out, exposing all the eyeballs on his torso.

The eyeballs clustered together rolled and scattered. At the core, there was a black eyeball, which was connected to all the remaining eyeballs.

Defu-kun's appearance was reflected in this eyeball, and it automatically broke away from the army of eyeballs, followed the water veins, and appeared on the surface of the water ball.

Fu Jun looked at this eyeball and smiled in surprise.

"I didn't expect to see you here.

There are so many great priests under Taihao here, so it is a world controlled by Taihao.

You are here again, that only means that Huliang has begun to recover, right?"

Fu Jun stretched out a hand, took off the black eye, and slowly moved it to his left eye.

In an instant, his body transformed into a humanoid shape that was almost gathered together, and the eyeball sank into it and was located at the position of his left eye, exactly the same as his previous eye.

In the blink of an eye, his figure returned to his human form. Dressed in a green shirt, he looked very elegant.

He stepped into the water polo and came to the middle step by step.

The five high priests are still fighting to the death with the female nun and the black-faced strong man.

Suddenly, she saw a person coming in so swaggeringly. The female cultivator was shocked, revealing a flaw, and was hit from the front by a cold gray beam of light.

The dark-faced strong man stepped back, protecting the female cultivator and looking at the master warily.

When the five great priests saw this, they immediately stopped and guarded the prince first.

Fu Jun glanced around with interest, then turned to look at the female cultivator. A glimmer of light flashed in his left eye, and he shook his head in disappointment.

"It turns out it's you. I reminded you back then that if you follow the path of the Emperor of Heaven, you will eventually reach a dead end and you will never get the results you want.

I didn't expect that you were still stubborn and chose this path."

The injuries on the female cultivator's body recovered quickly, and she looked at Fujun coldly.

"I knew that a fragment of the core of the ancient underworld would appear in Taihao's territory, and there was no way you wouldn't do anything about it.

You are indeed here."

Fu Jun shook his head and turned to look at the five great priests with a little disappointment in his eyes.

"It seems that this is the beginning of the great age, and the great priest who carries the authority is actually like this..."

Fujun didn't say the word "weak chicken".

I can't see even the slightest bit of the demeanor of the ten great priests back then.

He still remembered that in the ancient heaven, the great priests were definitely the most powerful ones under Taihao.

At that time, why did the great priests have to send out five or six together to fight against three strong men who were not even titled Tao Lords?

At that time, the great priest, one of the twelve divisions fighting against the human race alone, might not be defeated.

Although most of those twelve guys are not specialized in fighting, and some of them have never fought head-on with anyone.

However, even Qin Kun at his peak state could not suppress the five great priests by himself back then. Although to be honest, when Qin Kun broke out, he did have a chance to kill five great priests by himself.

But now, three guys with no titles join forces and can faintly suppress the five great priests.

This gap is really a bit too big.

Fujun secretly sighed, all the great priests under Taihao were like this, it could be seen that the catastrophe back then was much more serious than he imagined.

This time, if he hadn't sensed the appearance of Qin Kun's power, his incarnation would not have been awakened by the stimulation.

He looked at the female cultivator, his thoughts turning quickly.

The great priests who bear the authority are so weak, even if they are killed, what is the use?

Taihao can consecrate a new great priest at any time, and he might even be stronger than the current one.

He had witnessed the temptation of authority with his own eyes. The human race was subtly divided at that time. Some of them went to the ancient heaven, and some went to the ancient underworld, plus the human race itself represented by the twelve divisions.

The most fundamental reason is not the so-called authority.

Even if the ancient underworld imitated secret treasures based on authority and tried to create treasures similar to artifacts out of thin air, in the end they still fell short of the so-called artifacts.

Returning to the present, Fu Jun was wondering, why did they want to kill these great priests?

No matter how naive you are, you won't be naive enough to do useless work.

The core thing to be targeted is only the authority of the great priest.

Thinking of this, a flash of enlightenment flashed in Fu Jun's left eye.

He looked at the female nun.

"Do you need help? Although my incarnation is not very strong, it shouldn't be a problem to kill a great priest of this level.

Oh, by the way, have you seen Qin Kun?"

"Since you're here, don't talk nonsense." The female cultivator snorted coldly and retorted.

"Okay, okay." Mr. Fu smiled and didn't care. A flash of light flashed in his left eye.

In an instant, all the eyeballs turned in their directions at the same time, converging with Fu Jun's left eye, and looking at the Great Priest Qu Zhi together.

His eyes followed the twisted protection constructed by the Great Priest Zhiqu, all the way up. At this moment, following the twisted space, spanning a distance of hundreds of thousands of miles, he met the eyes of the Great Priest Zhiqu.

In an instant, Fujun's incarnation moved.

He used his eyes as a bridge. The moment they looked at each other, he crossed the originally insurmountable distance, passed directly through the protective layer constructed by the High Priest Zhiqu, and appeared in front of the High Priest Zhiqu.

Grand Priest Zhiqu's face turned green. He had never thought that someone could directly pass through the protection without breaking it.

This means that the other party must cross a distance of at least hundreds of thousands of miles in an instant without getting lost in the twisted space.

It is absolutely impossible for him to do it without the help of authority.

In an instant, the five great priests took action together, and all the power gathered in front of the great priest Zhiqu.

Unfortunately, the prince here slowly turned into a human figure whose blood gathered together.

Standing in front of the Great Sun Priest who was released last, Fu Jun's figure changed from virtual to solid, and he pressed a hand on his face.

Fu Jun's hands and body passed through the body of the Great Sun Priest together, as if passing through a phantom.

The next moment, the Great Priest of the Sun froze on the spot, his aura began to plummet, and his power began to lose control.

In the palm of Fujun's hand, he held a red sun.

In the blink of an eye, he disappeared from the spot and appeared next to the female cultivator.

"I'm just an incarnation here. If I deal with you five great priests, I won't bully you."

As he spoke, he casually threw the red sun in his hand to the female cultivator.

"Take it, you're welcome."

The female cultivator was startled for a moment, then she exclaimed with shock in her eyes.

"What are you doing for me?"

She always felt that the person who could take away power must be the master of the palace.

Now that she saw that the prince of the palace killed the great priest of the sun in an understatement and deprived her of the concrete objects of authority, she actually didn't find it surprising.

Just normal operation.

But now, the prince has taken action and handed over the concrete object of authority to her.

You're welcome?

I thank you eight million years!

Isn't it obvious that the person who made the move earlier was not the Lord of the House at all?

The person who deprived himself of his authority was not the ruler at all!

The so-called deprivation and deprivation are completely different.

My mentality exploded on the spot.

The master looked at the female cultivator's reaction.

My mentality also exploded on the spot.

If you can't completely deprive Taihao of his authority and let him lose it forever, then why are you spending so much effort here?

If you kill one, there will be another, and there will never be a shortage of people willing to integrate authority.



Underground, Qin Yang looked at Zhang Zhengyi who had recovered and completed his transformation, and was amazed.

"Let me tell you, Junior Brother Zhang, your level of disguise must have entered a new level. I really can't tell at all."

"Hahaha, it has indeed improved to a great level."

The two came out of the ground and looked at the water polo in the distance, feeling the fluctuations there. Zhang Zhengyi was a little eager to try.

"Senior Brother Qin, why don't we go around again? Maybe we can kill another high priest or two? This time I think I can kill one."

"Forget it, we are all weaklings, let them fight. Those people in the underworld have been fighting steadily in ancient times. If they dare to take action now, they must be somewhat confident. Maybe they will all come.

Even if the high priests also come together, it’s not certain who will win. Let them fight for a while first, and we’ll see what happens next.”


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