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Qingyuan took back the Shenbao Tianhe, hung the ancient mirror above his head, hanging in the sky, and the mirror light shone down to protect his body. He held the iron rod tightly in his right hand, and the thunder pattern appeared. His left hand's five fingers were separated, and a ray of light appeared on each of his fingertips, which were of different colors and differentiated according to the five elements.

There was a slight silence in the field, the wind whistling, the leaves swaying, and no one else could hear it.

No one could have thought that a cultivator in the third level of heaven could withstand a master and was a master who reached the fifth level of heaven.

Jin Lan took a deep breath, fell something in her hand, walked several steps behind her feet, pinched the seal with her left hand, and murmured with her lips. Although there was no sound, it had a mysterious meaning.

Zhengxing stood high above and looked down. Even though he was a disciple from the Zhengdao Sect, he could not help but be surprised by the young man. At the same time, he had sensed a strange phenomenon in the crowd, and his eyes were falling on Jin Lan.

In front of Qingyuan, the ancestor of the Sun family was breathing rapidly and he could no longer care about anything else in his mind. He threw away all other thoughts.

The treasures of ancient immortals?

The treasure in Liyue Dada Valley?

Can this young man use the confidence to fight against the fifth level of heaven?

So what kind of immortal treasure is it?

The ancestor of the Sun family was not sure that the ancient mirror in the young man's hand was the opportunity he was looking for, but he recognized the magic weapon that should have belonged to Sun Yu.

Sun Yu was already dead, dead in Liyuedi Valley. This young man possessed Sun Yu's magic weapon and had a skill that was particularly powerful than the ordinary fourth-level heavenly being.

Even if it is not the treasure of the ancient immortal, at least there are some unknown secrets hidden in this young man.

"It should... maybe... maybe... the treasure of the ancient immortal..."

The ancestor of the Sun family took a deep breath and countless lights burst out in front of his eyes.

The reason why he wanted to kill Jin Lan was because he broke through the Li Yuedi Valley and wanted to kill him to silence him, but in the end, he lost a master of the Sun family in Jin Lan's hands. Now he wanted to avenge his master of the Sun family, and to vent his anger for the Li Yuedi Valley and to silence him.

But the treasure is right in front of you.

What is Jin Lan, what face, and what revenge are no longer important.

By chance, the main person may be right in front of you.

His eyes swept over Zhengxing quickly, and he felt a little afraid of the disciple of the Shouzhengdao Sect, and he was even more afraid that Qingyuan would speak, and in the end the treasure fell into the hands of the Shouzhengdao Sect.

"You can't give him a breath."

The ancestor of the Sun family thought passed by in an instant, and stepped hard under his feet. The earth was behind him, rolling up dust and smoke and rolling into the soil, like a yellow wave, and there seemed to be a yellow tornado inside.

"Fifth level of heaven." Qingyuan's pupils tightened, his mind moved slightly, and thunder patterns appeared on his arm immediately. With the iron rod, the thunder magic magic power was immediately exerted, turning into a red divine thunder.

This red divine thunder was as fiery as magma, and it emanated in an instant, so fast that the naked eye could not see clearly. It was the greatest power that his current Taoist practice could exert.

The ancestor of the Sun family faced the red thunder, and his expression remained unchanged. He leaned forward and held the thunder with his bare hands. Then he suddenly pinched it, and the thunder dissipated.

"You can't escape!"

With the order from the ancestor of the Sun family, he gave the order.

A yellow wave rushed over behind him.

Countless loess condensed into vortex shapes, wrapping Qingyuan in it.

...

"Fellow Taoist, just be more proud..."

Jin Lan in the crowd couldn't help but breathe when she saw this scene, and the spell almost stopped. Fortunately, she responded quickly and continued. He was in a mess and knew that he would definitely not be able to escape after the young man died.

"Fellow Daoist, hold on for a while."

...

On a high place, walk on the right side and bend down.

"When I was in the third heaven, I was afraid I didn't have the ability to fight like this?"

Zhengxing frowned slightly and said to himself: "Whose family is this person? Or what opportunity did he get? Did he die like this..."

...

"It's over?"

Flower charm feels a little regretful.

Such a young man has a bright future.

He is already extremely outstanding. Now he has obtained the treasures of ancient immortals. He can achieve great success in the future, regardless of luck or treasures.

Unfortunately, when I was in the third heaven, I encountered such a powerful enemy and had to die on the spot.

...

In the distance, Gu Cang turned back to Fuchong Mountain, just halfway through, and found something different.

It was whim and was vaguely throbbing.

It had already swore to be the guardian of the sir.

"What happened..."

...

All the scattered people are silent.

A hot light flashed in the eyes of the ancestor of the Sun family. His palms were facing each other in front of his chest and gradually pulled in.

And the yellow vortex in front of him also continued to shrink inward.

Even the master of the fourth level of heaven will find it difficult to survive.

"No matter whether it is the treasure of the ancient immortal or not, the treasure mirror... is extraordinary..."

The ancestor of the Sun family had such an idea in his mind, and became more and more excited. He gradually walked forward. He just waited for the young man to die in his heart and could reach out and take the mirror over.

However, at this moment, a palm suddenly popped out of the vortex.

The palm is divided into five colors, which are transformed into gold, wood, water, fire, earth, and five elements.

"break!"

The earth was shaking, and the ancestor of the Sun family suddenly stopped.

Then I saw the vortex breaking a corner.

Then someone jumped out of it.

The man was embarrassed and bleeding from the corners of his mouth.

But he escaped from the vortex.

"How is that possible?"

At this moment, both Hua Mei in the distance, Zheng Xing and Jin Lan in the near distance all showed a look of extreme surprise.

Even though the ancestor of the Sun family was knowledgeable, he still couldn't help but feel shocked. His eyes swept and landed on the ancient mirror above Qingyuan's head.

The ancient mirror hangs above the head, shining on the light, protecting the body.

Qingyuan was still breathing, and his palm was trembling slightly while holding the iron rod.

Just then, a roar came from afar.

Thunder flashed, and a huge thunderstone hit in the sky.

"The prototype of the magic weapon?"

The knowledgeable monk among the crowd recognized the thunder stone and immediately exclaimed.

There was a dull bang.

The thunderstone hit, and the ancestor of the Sun family rushed to greet him, but was hit by the thunderstone and took as many as three or four steps back.

Seeing this, Qingyuan knew that Gu Cang was coming, turned his head and shook his head at it, signaling it to retreat to the mountains.

Gu Cang paused, then shook his head and looked at the ancestor of the Sun family. His golden eyes were full of murderous intent. He rushed over again, but he did not listen to Yuan's advice clearly, and his thunder stone in his palm ran towards the ancestor of the Sun family.

Zhengxing saw Gu Cang, immediately held the sword behind him and shouted, "Who is the monster?"

Qingyuan's heart sank and thought to himself that it was terrible.

However, at this moment, something flew out of the crowd, with a black color and exploded in the sky.

When this object exploded, an infinite gray fog burst out, sweeping all sides with the momentum of strong wind.

There are dozens of miles of radius, and the mist is shrouded in fog.

What the naked eye sees is only ten feet long, even if it is sensed, it cannot detect the left and right.

In the fog, the ancestor of the Sun family shouted loudly.

"The clouds of smoke in the ten directions!"

"Jin Lan!"

"You're looking for death!"
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