In the secret room, no one spoke, and there was an uproar.
The twelve clan elders all fell on Ji Yue, with deep exploration and shock.
The little marquis of Qinglian, the young master of the Thousand Clan, although he is very talented and has strong strength, he can open the trial door that can only be opened by the twelve clan elders with ten thousand years of life.
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They didn't even know what method and strength Ye Palace used to open the door of trial. Ye Palace waved his long arm, just like the king's order, and the door of trial opened independently.
The old monster smiled "hehehe" and felt proud.
Ji Yue cannot reveal the identity of the Qing Emperor. If you want to open the door to trial, you can only rely on this old monster.
The old monster and Ji Yue made a condition, and Ji Yue allowed the old monster to lean over and die, and she was in love for half a day.
Just like the soul that devoured Zhang Guard that day, as long as Ji Yue no longer sealed the spiritual world with the power of her soul, the old monster could go to others.
Those ordinary cultivators, without a powerful soul like Ji Yue, can only be swallowed by the old monster. Therefore, the transaction between Ji Yue and the old monster is very simple. The old monster has half a day of freedom to borrow the body of a dead person.
The old monster yearns for the world, Ji Yue’s spiritual world is dark and Ji Yue doesn’t like to pay attention to him. This is the case all year round, and he must be as lonely as snow.
Ji Yue turned to Qingge, held the girl's face, lowered her eyes and kissed her forehead gently, and said in a low and quiet voice: "Wait for me."
"I'll go." Qingge frowned and shook her head.
"In the future, you must remember one thing: when a promising husband is here, you only need to be responsible for being as beautiful as a flower." Ji Yue gently rubbed her hair.
The figure flashed, and the light passed by, with an extremely fast speed, like thunder, and the next moment, he entered the open door of trial.
The void that was torn apart slowly closed, and the last starlight in the sky disappeared, and everything had returned to normal.
Everyone in the secret room was full of worry, but the only one was moving backwards, facing everyone in the corner, his left hand stretched out, and the smoke in the palm of his palm turned into a green spirit dove.
The old three clans were staring at Qing Lingge with their eyes narrowed slightly, and communicated with Qing Lingge with their thoughts.
Qing Lingge instantly changed and accepted the idea of the elders of the three clans: Mr. Ye has opened the door to the trial and entered the trial field!
The old men of the three tribes crushed the green spirit pigeon and turned the green spirit pigeon into light smoke and disappeared into the air. The old men of the three tribes widened their eyes in shock.
He saw that the scattered smoke returned to his palm like a stream of water, condensed into the shape of a green pigeon again.
A white and slender little hand patted his shoulder. The three clan elders were so scared that they shivered all over. They looked back and met a pair of scarlet bloody eyes.
The red eyes were cold and cold, and he looked at the elders of the three clans with a little sarcastic sarcasm. He picked up his fingertips and took away the Qing Lingge.
The old man from the three clans said something bad, his mind moved slightly, his eyes narrowed, and he planned to use his spiritual power to detonate the Qingling Ge.
This is also one of the reasons why the elders of the three tribes dare to use the Qingling Ge in the secret room. The Qingling Ge can be detonated instantly and will never leave any evidence.
In this vast world, the communication tool between the three tribes is Qinglingge.
The elders of the three clans moved the spiritual power in the thunder nest. The green spirit pigeon, which was condensed in Qingge's fingertips, did not explode. The turbid eyes of the elders of the three clans flashed through the turbid eyes, full of doubt.
In a moment of panic, the old three clans shouted loudly, and this time they used their soul power to crush the green spirit pigeon.
What’s scary is that the soul power used by the elders of the three clans was blocked by the same soul power!
The old men of the three clans looked over in surprise, why is the soul spirit of the Blood Demon so strong?
He has cultivated his soul and spiritual power for thousands of years. Even if his spiritual soul is not the strongest, he can still be ranked first in the thousands of lifetimes.
The elders of the three clans looked at Qingge fearfully, intending to grab the green spirit pigeon. Qingge's steps were light, like floating clouds and rippling water, and he easily avoided the hand waved by the elders of the three clans.
This time, the elders of the three clans already had murderous intentions and threatened: "Blood Demon, give it to me!"
Qingge smiled, "Old of the Three Tribes, what are you afraid of?"
"A stinky girl is so brave, she is looking for death!" The old tribes were angry and raised her right hand high for her palm. Her whole arm burst out with powerful force, brewing a terrible storm.
When the old aura of the three clans dispersed, Qingge's eyes flashed slightly and soft boots moved back half a step.
Qingge's eyes were slightly darker and he became more serious.
After all, he is an old person who has been practicing for tens of thousands of years. He is worthy of being an old man in the Qinglian clan and has such a strong strength.
Qingge's spiritual power may be the reason for being a human being for two lifetimes, and it is extremely powerful.
But if a powerful man from the half-step soul refining realm hit her with a fatal palm, it would be like an ant under an elephant hooves vulnerable!
Qingge has always used the secret of the realm of nothingness to hide the realm of spiritual power. The masters of the Thousand Clans could not detect it, so they thought she was very powerful, so they dared not provoke her.
Only Qingge herself knew that she was just the seven sects of Phantom Spirit Realm, and she had not even reached the most basic origin realm among the thousands of clans.
Even though Qingge is pregnant with a treasure and has many killer moves, he cannot take it out all in order to deal with an old man of the three clans, and some trump cards will reveal her identity as the empress of the East China Sea.
Faced with the fatal blow of a half-step soul refining power, Qingge had no backhand power. Seeing the palm wind sharply condensed into substance, it made her cheeks hurt, and the palm was slapped with red light.
Qingge's face.
Qingge narrowed her eyes slightly. If she didn't block it, this palm would be enough to shatter her skull and make it a failure for life!
Qingge quickly activated all his strength, but he couldn't fight head-on, so he could only use softening and quickly avoid it.
The old men of the three clans smiled disdainfully. The pressure and vitality of the half-step soul refining realm closed Qingge's retreat, making Qingge unable to move, and could only watch a palm slash.
At the critical momentum, a momentum came with a shocking force, shattering the palm wind of the three clans.
The man patted Qingge's shoulder with his left hand, let Qingge move his side a few steps, then flew over, and the palm of his right hand touched the palm of his three clans' elders.
In an instant, the entire secret room was trembling, falling rocks fell, and the ground was covered with a loud bang, and the people in the secret room almost couldn't stand firm.
This palm was beaten by Sui Linggui.
When the two palms touched each other, cracks were cracked, and the three tribes' elders, from their hands to their arms bones, all opened cracks at a slow speed.
The old three clans roared like a wild beast in pain, and spewed out sticky blood as soon as they opened their mouths. He grinned in pain while covering his right arm, and scarlet blood was stuck on his chin.
The old men of the Qinglian clan looked at him and were shocked.
The leader of the Qinglian clan actually took action with the elders of the three clans. This...
The elders of the three clans are half-step soul refining realm, and they are not considered true soul refining masters. The leader of the Qinglian clan has been breaking through the Tongtian realm for more than 4,000 years. How could he be the opponent of the leader? "Class leader, this girl is a foreigner, too presumptuous,
I'm just teaching a lesson, how can you turn your elbow out?" The old tribes shouted with red eyes in enduring the pain.
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