Since you don't think about it, don't even think about it.

Jian Wushuang and others are his backhands. Whether they succeed or not, they can give him a thought.

As for others, he can't control so much, he can only fight!

We can't put it off any longer.

Otherwise, given too much time to destroy life, there will always be changes.

WOW!

Zhenling waved and directly recovered all the injuries on them.

This is the origin of the temple of difference.

The unparalleled breath of the sword also recovered, but the power of the stars could not be restored.

At least let the sword unparalleled rest for half an hour, so as to completely restore the power of the stars and display the strongest means.

"Since the dead Dharma body has disappeared, you can continue to practice here. This time I will protect the Dharma for you until we go to the heaven together!" Zhenling said solemnly.

They were flattered, thanked one after another and returned to practice again.

Jianwushuang knows the meaning of the true spirit. This is to prevent these people from divulging the destruction of life. It can be regarded as protecting him in a disguised form.

For this, Jian unparalleled nature thanks from the bottom of my heart.

Miesheng obviously came for jianwushuang. If this matter is known by other inheritors, if it can't be carried that day, force Zhenling to hand over jianwushuang.

You'll be in trouble then.

Although Zhenling can suppress it at will, if he loses his dignity, it's really over.

Persuasion is the first.

Sitting cross legged around the golden bones, they raised their divine bodies again.

Without the shelter of the cave, they were far away this time.

The same goes for the sword.

Although the unparalleled divine body of the sword has reached 80000 times, it is still inaccessible.

He wanted to ask Zhenling about Dongjun, but when he thought of it, Zhenling asked him why he knew about Dongjun at that time, it would be bad.

Some things, it's better not to say more.

The sword is matchless, so I practice honestly.

After this battle, people's views on the unparalleled sword have also changed.

Although I know that miesheng came for the unparalleled sword.

But when looking at the unparalleled sword, there was no resentment, and there was more jealousy in his eyes.

Especially fan Feng and Qian Luo.

Although the surface dare not make a move before the sword has no two sides, the bottom of my heart is very jealous.

Fan Feng, in particular, was jealous of the great cloud emperor at the beginning, so that her later sisters disagreed.

It's all because of her caution.

This kind of person is the most terrible.

A hundred years passed in a hurry.

It's time to start in the twinkling of an eye.

On this day, people stopped practicing.

Because the true spirit has set up a transmission array here, ready to move them directly to the divine tomb, and then go to the heaven together.

After ten people stepped into the transmission array, Zhenling was not in a hurry or slow.

Under Zhu Qi's eyes, he easily collected the golden skeleton of Dongjun into his mustard.

"Cough, little Zhu Qi, help me tell your hall master that I'll take away the secret land of the mountains and forests!" After that, he jumped into the transmission array without waiting for Zhu Qi to reply.

At the next moment, the transmission array directly burst into dazzling light, and instantly entered the divine tomb with the whole mountain forest secret land.

No wonder they should go to the divine tomb first and then to the heaven.

Feelings are for this mountain forest secret place.

The sword is unparalleled. I'm used to it.

That's how we got the original magic sound mountain.

Although others were surprised, they did not dare to show disrespect in the face of the true spirit.

"Come with me to the tombstone!" Zhenling waved and took the people from the top of the tomb mountain to a channel.

It was dark.

When they reappeared, they had arrived at a huge dojo.

"This is Qishen's ashram and the place where the tombstone is located. It was originally intended to be opened in the near future, but the tombstone can't be dug out all the time. It will have to be delayed for some time!" Zhenling explained as he walked.

He took the people to the core of the Taoist field, under the Qishen Dharma phase.

Jian Wushuang and others looked up at Qi God.

Sword peerless has known the face of Qi God for a long time.

He even touched the flesh many times, so he was very calm.

No surprise.

Others are different.

When facing the Dharma phase of such strong people, Tongtian Buddha and zhenwuyang bowed down to see each other at the first time, and then bowed their heads and dared not look directly at them.

Wanyan and Dongsheng are almost the same, and they look pious after being shocked.

However, in the younger generation, I can't help but look up and down directly.

Zhenling went to the place where the censer was placed and lit some incense for himself.

As the head of the eighteen gods, fan Feng fell down on her knees with tears, but she didn't dare to make any sound.

For fear of disturbing the cleanliness of this place.

Three gods!

Eighteen gods!

108 messengers!

God will not say, they are all strong people in the six robberies, and their strength is terrible.

God will be different. Like messengers, they are all top.

But each of God's generals is the ultimate emperor.

He is the nearest person to Qi God. Qi God takes care of them as children.

When these gods will see the Dharma of different gods, they will naturally leak out their sadness.

Seeing this scene, I found that fan Feng was not so annoying.

After a few incense sticks, Zhenling inserted them into the censer at will.

Seeing fan Feng kneeling on the ground, a gentle smile leaked out.

"Get up, boy!"

Fan Feng wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and got up respectfully.

Then Zhenling turned his head and glanced at them all, put his hands behind his back, and said, "there was a great existence who predicted the future for the hall. He said that I would produce a peerless strong man in the hall, but the price of this existence was that one will succeed and die!"

"In the past, I was very convinced, but after seeing you, I have changed my previous view. I think you all have the opportunity to become that peerless strong man!"

Zhenling said it really, which made everyone look forward to it.

Who doesn't want to be a great power.

As for a general's success, ten thousand bones wither, and the withered is not himself.

"Here, I wish you all the best, your realm soars, return to the temple of Qi and your hometown as soon as possible, and save the long river of time and space!" Zhenling waved and directly summoned a jar of wine.

And a bowl appeared in front of everyone.

The drinks flew by themselves.

Everyone took the bowl and looked at Zhenling with hot eyes.

"Done!" Zhenling directly took the jar and drank it.

Without hesitation, they drank it clean.

Jian Wushuang grinned. He just felt that the wine was extremely spicy. It not only didn't help the divine body, but also made him dizzy.

Obviously not a good wine.

Zhenling doesn't even want to take out some good wine?

In the heart of the sword, make complaints about the mirror. But in the mind, there is a glassy mirror rising, and then the body is restored to normal.

In the mirror, there is a true face!