The world continent, in Tianbao.

Ming Xi stood in front of the chamber of secrets and looked at an GE's appearance and became a strange middle-aged man. Although he did not recognize the person in front of him, he was very sure that it should be related to the protoss, either from nine days or from the land of God.

It's powerful!

After only a few moves, Mingxi was restrained by the opponent's spirit pressure, and even the immortal skill was difficult to use.

When Mingxi felt a fire rising from the sea of Qi and gang Qi was about to break through the spiritual pressure, Fanluo appeared, and he led the middle-aged man to the past for Mingxi.

"Who am I? It's the LORD God. You came out of the secret place of the cold bone ruins." Said Van Gogh with a smile, though he said honorifics, but with no respect at all.

Yes, the strange middle-aged man in front of him is the God God who has been missing for many years.

He did not go to any place these years, but was calculated by Van Gogh to lead him to the secret place of the cold bone ruins, which made him think that there were skills missing in ancient times. As a result, he had been trapped for hundreds of years. If he had not heard of heaven entering the cold bone ruins and released him, he would not have found an exit.

Thinking of Wen Tian's disdain to fight him in the cold bone ruins, the God of Qianyuan wanted to destroy Wen Tian's original body at this rare time.

"Van loo!" The God of Qianyuan looked at Fanluo coldly, "no, it should be that you should be so great that you can become an emperor with the body of blood demons. I admire you very much."

"You're welcome. It's just some willpower." "God has been in the secret place for so many years, and he should have gained a lot," said Van loogh

It's good not to mention this, but to mention this, the God of Qianyuan was filled with anger, and he wanted to tear the van Gogh in front of him to pieces.

"You set up a bureau to lead me to the secret place of cold bone ruins to revive the blood demon, right?" Qian Yuan asked in a cold voice.

He was ordered to go to Shangshen land from Jiutian. In addition to maintaining the order of Shangshen land and selecting available talents for Jiutian, the more important thing was to monitor the monsters sealed in the barren hell. Who knows he was still negligent.

The land of the world was once again disturbed by monsters. He can not blame him, and the emperor will certainly blame him.

Then he must kill Wen Tian before he goes nine days, so that he can offset his contribution.

Van Gogh laughed. "It's not all, but it's almost the same."

Qianyuan Shangshen was so angry that he felt it was no longer necessary to ask. Before killing Wen Tian, he must destroy all the accomplishments of Van Gogh and make a blood demon become an emperor. It is a shame for Shangshen land.

When Ming Xi heard this, he already knew the identity of the middle-aged man, which was similar to what he had guessed, but he did not expect that it would be the God of Qianyuan.

Van Gogh was not the rival of the God in Qianyuan.

Even if he is more powerful, the God of Qianyuan still belongs to the divine family, and Fanluo is just the emperor.

Seeing that Fanluo was suppressed by Qianyuan Shangshen's moves, Mingxi didn't mean to help at all. Anyway, Fanluo didn't want to beat him, so it's good to teach him a few lessons.

Thinking of shu'er, who is still half human and half dragon now, Mingxi is even more leisurely.

"You think Can you really go in and kill the Lord? " In order not to be destroyed, he did not fight with Qianyuan Shangshen.

Qianyuan God sneered and trapped Fanluo under the pressure of spirit, "I let you see with your own eyes how I killed Wen Tian."

I was defeated like this! Mingxi took a look at Van Gogh and thought he could hold on to a few more moves.

"Young man, you already know who I am. Do you want to stop me?" Emperor Qianyuan looked at Mingxi and asked.

"It's none of my business how you want to kill Wen Tian, but if you kill Guan Jie, my mother won't be able to come out, so you can't go in." Mingxi said earnestly.

Qianyuan Shangshen said, "once Guan Jie dies, the yuan God who hears heaven will be trapped in the cold bone ruins forever, so that the world can recover its peace. What your mother is cultivating is orthodox martial law, and you should have the spirit of sacrifice."

"You fart Mingxi said angrily, "the world will be in chaos, all of you gods ignore the cause, why sacrifice my mother, in short, you don't want to go in."

"I think you are practicing orthodoxy and learning the immortal skill. I can spare you. You are not my opponent. You should get out of my way." Qianyuan Shangshen looked at Mingxi with arrogance, and did not regard the young man as his opponent, even though he knew that Mingxi had practiced the immortal skill.

It's not ordinary people who can cultivate the immortal skill, but what about it? Although the skill is perfect, it is not enough. It will be very hard to master it.

Mingxi said lightly, "you don't have to spare me to die. If you have the ability, you can enter the secret room from me."

"Ignorant child!" The God of Qianyuan looked pitifully at Mingxi, as if he were looking at the ants who had lost their lives.

"You can't hurt him!" Fanluo warned Qianyuan God, "if you hurt him, you will regret it."

Qianyuan God sneered, "then try."

Ming Xi was already ready. When the emperor Qianyuan came over, his round sword changed its state. Since the last time the round sword became a long one, now he can control the changes of the round sword."Dragon chopper?" The God of Qianyuan was stunned to see the sword in the hands of Mingxi. He had not seen the appearance of the Dragon chopper for many years. It seems that this young man had an adventure.

"I think it will be called chopping sword after that." Mingxi said.

Van Gogh picked his eyebrows. That's a good name!

However, even if Ming Xi had a dragon chopper, he was still inferior to the God of Qianyuan in cultivation. He had tried his best, but was still awed by his spiritual pressure. The sea transportation became difficult. Mingxi thought of Guan Jie in the secret room. If Guan Jie died, he would never see his mother again.

This is intolerable.

There is also shu'er lying on the other side. He has to help shu'er find the dragon clan!

Suddenly, a strange force came up from the depth of the sea of Qi. It was not his natural fire vigorous Qi, but a strength he had never had before.

Mingxi's eyes became more red.

Seeing his appearance, Fanluo couldn't help worrying, "Mingxi, don't fight with him, he can't get into the secret room!"

But Mingxi couldn't listen to anything.

"Looking for death!" The God of Qianyuan slapped the past, and a huge illusory palm was about to fall on the body of Mingxi.

"Step back!" A deep and majestic voice came from the air, and Qianyuan God felt unprecedented pressure. He looked up in shock. All the spiritual power was immediately suppressed, and even the Qi sea could not work.

Who is it? It's so powerful!

Ming Xi vaguely saw Mo Rong Zhan appear in front of him.

"Dad..." He breathed a sigh of relief, and the force of the sea of Qi immediately devoured all his consciousness.

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