Chapter 423

"The power of curse!"

The head held by song Qingshu gave a ferocious smile, and then came out of the head in endless black smoke.

"Die."

Just at the moment when the black smoke came out of the head.

A faint fluorescent hole broke through the black fog and came to song Qingshu's hand.

Therefore, a very thick layer of spiritual force was pasted on the generous palm of song Qingshu.

Then song Qingshu made a great effort to close his five fingers.

Pop!

With a very clear sound.

The head in Song Qingshu's hand also became a streamer.

The yuan spirit in the golden light ball is completely dead and no longer exists.

Poof!

Just when song Qingshu was slightly wary.

Among the golden streamers, a golden liquid bead passed through the black smoke.

Hit the left chest of song Qingshu again where the mark was left.

Being hit by a golden bead, song Qingshu felt just as slight as being hit by a dew drop on his face.

Although its momentum is enormous.

But in fact, there is nothing else except to make the mark on Song Qingshu's left chest more prominent.

"Sweep!"

Song Qingshu looked at the mark on his left chest and felt something bad in his heart.

Then song Qingshu started a sweep of the system while flying slowly towards the world.

In countless big worlds, except for some very few objects that can't be judged by sweeping.

Most other things have to show their original shape under the plug-in.

As song Qingshu's tone of command fell, the running sound of mechanical gears suddenly appeared in Song Qingshu's mind.

When the gear sound stopped, the prompt sound of the system also sounded in Song Qingshu's ear:

"Ding, the system prompts that because the caster's level is too high and his skills are profound, the crack scanning may not succeed. Do you want to continue scanning?"

Wen Yan.

Song Qingshu glanced unhappily.

If the cultivation level of song Qingshu was high enough at this time, he would not hear this sound.

But as long as there is even a glimmer of hope, song Qingshu will not let go.

"Continue scanning!"

Song Qingshu's feet fell on the ground, his hands behind his back, opened his lips and said.

"Ding, the system prompts that the cracking takes time. Please wait patiently. At this time, the scanning cracking starts."

"Ding, the system prompts that the cracking is in progress. At this time, the cracking degree is 1%. Please wait patiently."

"Ding, the system prompts that the cracking is in progress. At this time, the cracking degree is 5%. Please wait patiently."

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"Ding, the system prompts that the cracking is in progress. At this time, the cracking degree is 10%. Please wait patiently."

Song Qingshu listened to the system prompt sound in his mind very slowly before it sounded. He couldn't help shaking his head and smiled bitterly.

After defeating moyejia and killing the dragon.

Just then, the sky had tilted slightly, and there was a remnant Xia running restlessly in the sky.

In addition, the prompt of the system prompt sound is slow.

The slightly slanting sky light has been replaced by the night.

Song Qingshu stood in the dark, quietly waiting for the system to crack the secret of the mark on his left chest.

"Ding, the system prompts that the cracking is in progress. At this time, the cracking degree is 50%. Please wait patiently."

……

"Ding, the system prompts that the cracking is in progress. At this time, the cracking degree is 60%. Please wait patiently."

"Ding, the system prompts that the cracking is in progress. At this time, the cracking degree is 80%. Please wait patiently."

……

Just after a long time.

Song Qingshu finally heard the prompt sound that excited him.

"Ding, the system prompts that the crack is over! The mark on the left chest is the tracking array of eclosion Tianmen! "

Hear this.

Song Qingshu couldn't help being a little stunned. After returning to his mind, he hurriedly asked:

"What about the golden bead just now?"

The mechanical gear sound of the system runs continuously:

"The golden beads are used to protect the original source of the tracking array."

"As long as the tracking array still exists, no matter which world the host exists in, it will be monitored by the eclosion Tianmen."

Hearing the speech, song Qingshu frowned, looked up at the sky and fell into silence.

……

The words are divided into two parts.

When song Qingshu crushed the golden yuan spirit with one hand.

In a temple outside countless worlds, there was an old man in green with blood in his eyes.

Then the body of the old man in Tsing Yi tilted, and the whole man fell to the ground, not knowing life and death.

"Lao Jiu's soul lamp... Went out?"

In the main hall, a man dressed in colorful clothes looked at an extinguished soul lamp in his hand and whispered expressionless.

"What!"

"Lao Jiu is now the third level of Huashen realm. The strength of those who can kill him must be superior!"

"No, but didn't Lao Jiu say he was going to help one of his disciples? Can't it be that the opponent that the old nine yuan Ling met in that world is too strong? "

"How powerful! It's just a small world. I don't believe Lao Jiu is really defeated. He must be a Chinese conspiracy! "

As the man in gorgeous clothes opens his lips and speaks.

The originally silent black hall immediately became noisy.

"Dead is dead. Is it as meaningful as a lost dog now?"

A gust of wind blew in the black hall.

So a girl appeared on the highest throne in the hall.

The girl was dressed in red.

In the breeze, the red dress was like that worn by song Qingshu, like blood swaying gently in the wind.

The girl is dressed in red cloth and has an ordinary black tie around her waist.

The black tie wrap around the red dress at will, so that the short and slightly pungent red skirt didn't turn up.

But the black lace up could not cover the girl's bare legs and the smooth bare legs.

Although the girl's legs are beautiful and attractive.

However, when the girl appeared, no one dared to look directly at the girl in the hall.

Because the girl's ferocity and cruelty is more than the sum of their other immortals.

"My Lord, the nine Pavilion leader is dead. This should be..."

After a little hesitation.

The man in gorgeous clothes stood up carefully and said respectfully to the girl.

The girl opened her lips indifferently:

"Kill back!"

"Although the leader of the ninth Pavilion is also a waste, even if I am a waste, I can't be insulted at will!"

Listen to the girl's words.

The people in the black hall stood up one after another and said in unison respectfully:

"Yes!"

Then a gust of wind swept over the black hall, and the hall was silent again.

……

"Old Valley leader Tang and old villa leader Li, do you two ever want to join emperor Zong?"

Song Qingshu under the sky took back his sight, then jumped to Li Zhan and Tang Xun, smiled and opened his lips.