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"Black and White Impermanence, Netherworld Palace..."

An Qisheng, who had been in deep thought before the war began, slowly came back to his senses and pressed the many thoughts in his heart for a while.

As soon as the thought moved, the giant spirit in Qin Honghai's heart trembled, as if he was about to come back to life.

The Tai Chi Divine Court is the great achievement of An Qi’s Taoist Dharma at this time. In a sense, the gods he conceived can even be independent of him.

Natural manipulation is at will.

boom!

With a loud bang, Qin Honghai suddenly lost his mind. In a trance, he seemed to see the figure of the majestic general again.

At this moment, he was blessed to his heart: "I beg the God General to take action and retreat to this great enemy!"

Buzz ~

The moment the thought arose, Qin Honghai felt his mind suddenly rise up, and it seemed to have risen to the sky.

He could still sense his body, but he was like an outsider.

Watching myself stand up from the ruins.

boom!

This is accompanied by a shocking roar.

The invisible and intangible inspiration could be seen into a series of crazy dragons, tearing the airflow and making sounds of sonic booms, and it poured down extremely violently, sank into Qin Honghai's body.

"Um?!"

“Huh?”

"This is?"

The sudden change immediately alarmed the four people in the battle, including Jomoko, who were concentrating, and could not help but look at the center of the interweaving inspiration.

I saw a strong wind swaying, and the inspiration was like a dragon. As they collided and entangled, a breath that made all four of them terrified.

"That's... Hong Hai?"

Even in the fight, Qiao Moke couldn't help but feel shocked, and suddenly punched him, then stepped back.

As his former personal soldier, he certainly wouldn't have misunderstood Qin Honghai.

After decades of war, even he almost died several times, and the number of his personal soldiers survived at the beginning was even fewer.

Qin Honghai is one of them.

However, Qin Honghai has an average qualification and has been practicing for decades, but he is only "natal" cultivation. Even though he is gifted and has a strong body, he is not as good as a Taoist monk.

But the aura at this moment is more than just entering the Tao?

Even if it was just a few of them, they might not be able to compare!

"Bloodline Ancestral Rebirth?!"

Watching the figure of the breath rising layer by layer and expanding in the inspiration, the white-clothed man's pupils shrank, and his heart was filled with huge waves.

According to legend, the Nine Transformations of the Golden Pill can change fate against the heavens, and since then, they have completely surpassed the ordinary, and have undergone unimaginable transformation.

Their bloodline has been completely changed. Even if it is passed down from generation to generation, there is a possibility of returning to the ancestors. Once they return to the ancestors, there will be earth-shaking changes!

"This person is indeed strange!"

The man in black robe was also surprised, waving like a dragon to catch the soul-catching rope to repel Gu Yue's old Ni, and then looked at Qin Honghai with a serious expression.

In the past tens of thousands of years since the unknown incident occurred in the legend, those powerful people in the legend have rarely appeared.

What kind of bloodline can last for tens of thousands of years to awaken?

"retreat!"

Suddenly, the man in white changed his expression and the mourning stick suddenly fell back, slanting above.

boom!

The next moment, a strong wind suddenly rose.

A fist made of gold broke the wind and suddenly arrived. Under the gaze of the crowd, it seemed to hit the mourning stick slowly and quickly.

Buzz ~

Just pressing the two men with one punch, standing against their backs, felt their minds roaring, as if they were hit by the stars in the face, in an instant.

I felt a terrifying force that was so powerful that they all turned into a state of disgust flowing down from the mourning stick, and it easily penetrated their magical obstacles.

Spread over their limbs and bones.

"ah!"

With a flash of roar, huge smoke and dust soared into the sky.

Then the earth made a thunderous sound like a drum, and the powerful shock wave surged along the ground. Wherever it passed, the earth was squirming and sand was like a tide.

With this ruin as the center, houses collapsed one after another!

Qiao Moke's eyelids twitched wildly, and Qiao Sheng, who was watching the battle, was even more dumbfounded and could not believe his eyes.

This, is this Qin Honghai?!

"call!"

As his heart thumped, Qiao Moke stepped down with one step, and his strong qi and blood flowed out of his body, evolving into the shape of a dragon and elephant and falling down.

Hit hard on the earth.

With this smash, the shape of the dragon and elephant was like an illusion, and suddenly sank into the earth. As the tide of magic power spreads layer by layer, it suddenly eliminates the tremor-like tremor.

Huh ~

Zen Master Gu Yue swept his sleeves and scattered the smoke and dust, but where was there a figure?

"underground!"

Jomoke's eyes narrowed, and he could feel the three auras that were passing by rapidly from the ground.

The speed of these three auras was extremely fast, but they flew underground faster than flying. He just delayed a moment of slapping the aftermath.

But I can no longer catch up!

"This is a coincidence!"

Jomoko's face was bad, his chest was undulating, his eyes swept around, and figures came from the moment he had just stepped into the air.

After decades of fighting, he made more than just Zen Master Gu Yue.

But how could I expect that when the launch is about to start, there will be troubles?

"If these two people are not eliminated, the prince's plan will be difficult to achieve!"

A middle-aged Confucian scholar came with the wind and landed on the ruins, with a solemn expression: "With the power of the prince and Gu Yue, neither of them was able to take down these two people. Where did the king find such a master?"

Huh huh huh ~

Figures fell across the palace, feeling the residual aura on the ruins, and their faces were not good-looking.

It didn't take long for the four to fight. They were waiting for Jomoko's summons, but they didn't expect to slow down.

"This matter is with Mr. Qiao, and it is hard to calculate by man and heaven."

Qiao Moke slowly calmed down and bowed to the surroundings: "I would like to thank you fellow Taoists for coming to help the boxing."

"What did the prince say?"

The middle-aged Confucian scholar shook his head and said seriously: "The prince is going to prepare early..."

The masters sent by King Qi Tang had already dared to enter the Zhenhai Palace in broad daylight. It was not important whether the king's meaning or the two masters' meanings were.

What’s important is that the two most powerful people in Qitang Kingdom and even the various countries have really broken up.

"He bullies me too much, and I don't need to endure it anymore!"

Jomoko slowly let out a breath and made up his mind completely.

There is only a thousand days to catch thieves in the world, so how can there be a reason to prevent thieves in a thousand days?

......

boom!

boom!

Two roars broke through the surface, and the dust and sand soared like a dragon. Only then did the silence of mud and sand sprinkle in this quiet forest like rain.

It was just noon at this time, and the two of them felt a little cold.

Because the figure that should have been behind them was blocked in front of them at some point.

A thousand feet away, for people like them, there is no difference between them and face veneering.

"Who are you?"
To be continued...