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At this moment, aura surged in more than a dozen figures.

"Don't talk nonsense with him, kill him and take the holy treasure."

"good!"

"Do it!"

Swish swish swish swish...

More than a dozen figures were killed at this moment.

Wen Xianzhi snorted coldly at this moment, his expression was cold.

At this moment, the young man who was slightly stupid before seemed to have changed to a cold and ruthless man.

boom……

At this moment, the holy power was bursting out in the entire Lingyue Underground Palace, and the terrifying aura was transmitted one by one.

Wen Xian's power resisted more than a dozen ancestor-level figures from the five directions, but at this moment, he was not at a disadvantage.

"A bunch of rustic guys!"

Wen Xianzhi scolded at this moment, "Why do you think my master accepts me as his disciple? It's just because my eldest brother Wen Liujiang is dead. Master makes up for me? That's my talent and it's also a good news!"

boom……

A violent explosion sounded at this moment.

Wen Xianzhi was doing his best at this moment. If the materials in the Lingyue Underground Palace were not very unique and tough, they would have been ruined at this moment.

At this moment, when more than a dozen figures looked closely, they were suppressed by Wen Xian and others.

It was not until this moment that everyone's contempt for Wen Xianzhi completely disappeared.

It looks like two, but its strength... is not empty!

Dong!!!

A dull explosion sounded, and three men in robes were directly beaten into meat paste by Wen Xianzhi, and died.

"Damn it!"

At this moment, a low scolding sounded.

At this moment, Wen Xianzhi became stronger and stronger when he fought, suppressing the rest of the people.

The victory or defeat is already visible.

However, just as Wen Xianzhi crushed more than a dozen people at this moment, suddenly, a series of powerful auras around the world suddenly broke through the air.

The auras appeared out of thin air at this moment, instantly united and rushed towards Wen Xianzhi.

Rumble...

For a moment, there were endless roars between heaven and earth, and the palpitations were released one by one.

Wen Xianzhi's face was gloomy, his fists came out at the same time, and there was a faint roar like a dragon coming out of the world.

A low burst sounded again.

But this time, Wen Xianzhi's body retreated and returned at this moment.

Wen Xianzhi looked in front of him, with a little astonishment and murmured: "Saint!"

The few people who appeared were also wearing robes at this moment, but they did not say anything, but just took action directly to deal with Wen Xianzhi.

"Nano's leg, I won't fight you anymore!"

After drinking, Wen Xianzhi's figure soared into the air at this moment. More than a dozen people from the five directions inherited their strength. At this moment, they followed the robe-sleeping man who appeared later and chased him out.

These pictures come to an end at this moment.

Seeing this moment, everyone was surprised.

Qin Chen slowly sorted out his thoughts at this moment.

As shown in the picture and what he knows.

Fifty thousand years ago, the demons were rampant and had a fight in the Tianhong Holy Land.

The inheritance of the five directions was to kill the demons on the surface, and therefore, he avoided the curse seal he had left back then.

But in fact, it's pretending!

The ancestor level in these five directions is not dead.

The so-called heavy price is just disguised in front of outsiders.

When Wen Xianzhi entered this place, it should be that the five inheritances deliberately leaked information to him, but the five forces could not deal with Wen Xianzhi. Who was the last person to take action?

Because it is just a picture record, it feels that everyone's true strength is not very good, and it is difficult to judge whether it is the ancestor with stronger forces in the five directions or the demon clan.

In other words, at that time 80,000 years ago, he entered the Lingyue Underground Palace.

Fifty thousand years ago, after the Tianhong Holy Domain fought with the Demon Clan, Wen Xianzhi also entered here.

The specific time has been in the past 50,000 years, and it is unknown when it is time.

Qin Chen had already thought about it.

What is certain is that... the five-way inheritance... made him foolish.

At this moment, the scene changed again within the holy month.

A figure appeared in the Lingyue Underground Palace at this moment.

"Senior Brother Haotian!"

At this moment, Jian Bo couldn't help but say.

"It's the Master of Haotian!"

At this moment, Haotian was wearing white clothes, handsome and handsome, and entered the Lingyue Underground Palace, looking for something, but in the end, he found nothing and left straight away.

Not long after the picture returned to calm, a figure appeared in the Lingyue Underground Palace again.

"It's Senior Sister Yi Lingzhi."

At this moment, Yan Ruhua also spoke.

In the past tens of thousands of years, there were only nine people, only two women, namely Yi Lingzhi and Yan Ruhua, so Yan Ruhua is quite familiar with Yi Lingzhi.

In the picture, Yi Lingzhi is wearing a long dress with a beautiful figure and a simple face, with a bit of tranquility and naturalness. This nature comes from the breath of her whole body, which looks very consistent.

Like Yi Lingzhi and Haotian, they were constantly looking for something, but in the end they got nothing and left here.

When the picture changed again, a figure appeared here.

"Senior Brother Tang Ming!"

Jian Bo, Jin Zhe and Yan Ruhua said in unison at this moment.

"Here you come!"

At this moment, Qin Chen looked at the Holy Moon with a bit of solemn expression.

Tang Ming...how did he die!

At this moment, inside the picture, Tang Ming was wearing a gray shirt and tall body, showing a bit sturdy and a little honest.

When Tang Ming entered this place, he looked quite embarrassed, not as relaxed as Haotian and Yi Lingzhi.

While searching around, Tang Ming looked disappointed and was about to leave the place.

But at this moment, five figures appeared in the Lingyue Underground Palace.

Five figures appeared at this moment, surrounding the road where Tang Ming left, as if they were ready.

And these five people were also wearing green robes to cover their bodies.

Tang Ming looked at the five people, but his expression was not kind.

"What are you doing with concealment? People from Tianwu Dao cannot recognize you!"

Tang Ming said directly.

The successor of Tianwu Taoism!

At this moment, the leader took off his long robe and hat on his head, revealing a face that Qin Chen had just seen before.

"Tian Zhencang!"

At this moment, hundreds of people on the court were shocked in front of the entire Shengyue.

Behind Tian Zhencang, four figures also appeared one after another.

"Tianwu Dao...Tianzi Cang, Tian Yansong, Wu Xiang, Wu Yang!"

At this moment, someone said in surprise.

At this moment, five figures appeared in the picture, blocking Tang Ming's way.

"What is Tianwu Dao trying to do?"

Tang Ming's expression remained unchanged, looked at Tian Zhencang, and smiled and said, "Can you be sure that this Weiyang Holy Realm has become your own private?"

"Tang Ming."

Tian Zhencang said in a calm tone at this moment: "Wen Xianzhi, Haotian, and Yi Lingzhi are all here, I know you are here to find them."

"Since that's the case, you'll stay here!"

A word fell, and Tian Zhencang took action at this moment.
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