Chapter 840

"The Drunken Master's array breaking ability is really invincible!"

Ethereal sect, Gong Qingqiu saw the whole process in the picture and was overjoyed to learn that it was indeed a drunken man breaking through the array.

"Elder Gong, in addition to drinking, the drunken elder has such a powerful ability to break the array?"

The elders around were stunned.

"The Drunken Master has the eyes to decipher and can decipher all the array seals in the world. Previously, this matter was only known by me and the leader. Today's situation is special and will be exposed."

Gong Qingqiu explained and told, "don't spread it!"

"Yes!"

"We must keep our mouth shut."

The elders of the ethereal sect nodded one after another.

Being able to join the ethereal sect shows that these people are very credible and the possibility of divulging secrets is almost zero.

Near Tianmiao holy land.

Bang bang!

The ancient sage of the real dragon no longer maintained his body, but restored his human form. He was mighty, his injuries recovered quickly, and put on a set of close fitting Golden Dragon scales.

One punch, two punches, three punches

His fists smashed hard, making him sound like Rong. He had no strength to fight back, but he was black and blue and embarrassed.

"Poof!"

Yin rurong vomited blood again and fell to the ground.

"Yin rurong, die!"

The ancient sage of the real dragon broke out again, performed a leg technique of falling from the sky, and stepped heavily on the sound like capacity.

Boom!

This step crushed all the ground thousands of miles around, and there was an earth pit more than a thousand miles deep. Countless thick dust swept over the sky and covered the sky and the moon.

"What a big thick dust!"

The quasi saint of Xinghe hid thousands of miles away to watch the war. A heavy rain fell between waving and washing away the thick dust.

Subsequently, the people saw the scene again.

Yin rurong fell in the center of the pit, his hair was scattered, his clothes were broken, and his whole body was covered with mud. He was as embarrassed as he was, just like the fairy before.

"Hand over the heavenly monument!"

The real dragon shouted at the ancient saint.

"Pay, I pay, don't kill me!"

Yin rurong took out the Tianbei with a trembling hand, raised it, and was snatched by the ancient sage of the real dragon.

Tear it!

Yin rurong took the opportunity to tear the void and run away.

No one knows where she has gone.

Almost everyone paid attention to the ancient sage of the real dragon and saw the quasi saint of the Xinghe who came to him.

As for alcoholics, they have long slipped back to the ethereal sect.

"Finally got it."

The ancient sage of the real dragon and the quasi saint of the Xinghe looked at each other, laughed, tore the void and returned to the ethereal sect.

"Here you are!"

The ancient sage of the real dragon handed the Tianbei to Liufeng, who was responsible for keeping it.

"Thank you for the ancient sage of the real dragon!" Gong Qingqiu took the initiative to thank him.

"Thank Zhenlong ancient sage for helping out."

The disciples of the ethereal sect also got up one after another, bowed and saluted with fists, and their voices were neat and uniform, ringing through the world.

"Don't thank me. I owe leader ye a favor. I must pay it back. I just don't know when he can come back!"

The ancient sage of the real dragon looks at the distant cosmic stars.

So did everyone.

No one does not miss Ye Feng.

In the days when the leader is away, they always feel that they lack the feeling of being unspeakable and unknown.

"I almost forgot one thing."

Xinghe Zhunsheng thought of something, "Yin rurong dares to wipe leader ye, saying that the thunder hall can't survive the holy disaster. We must correct the name of leader ye now."

"But how to correct your name?"

The real dragon and the ancient sage spread their hands.

"No matter how, I have to say it. I should have an attitude, but I can't lack it!"

After that, the Star River will rise to the sky.

A breath of infinite proximity to the Holy Land erupted rapidly.

"Everybody!"

The voice of Xinghe quasi saint is thick and spread all over China.

"I'm Xinghe Zhunsheng, a four turn Zhunsheng who is about to cross the canonization catastrophe. Leader Ye promised me to cross the canonization catastrophe through the thunder hall within a year."

"Yin rurong has ulterior motives and openly slanders leader ye and thunder hall. Who can bear it?"

"Today, I correct the name of leader Ye!"

The voice of Xinghe quasi Saint continues to ring. Because it is mixed with divine knowledge and the power of heaven and earth, it can spread all over China in an instant and clearly fall into everyone's ears.

Somewhere.

Yin rurong was licking his wound. After hearing this, he laughed angrily: "the thunder hall is a failed product. It's impossible for people to cross the robbery. What you said is just Farting!"

Not only the sound is like Rong, but many people also feel that Xinghe's Quasi saint's words are not credible, but they dare not refute them.

Ethereal sect.

"Eh!"

The ancient sage of Zhenlong found that some of the power of the heavenly way was dissipated, just like a flood flowing into the thunder hall in the sky.

The thunder hall had already accumulated a lot of thunder power. With the blessing of these power, it immediately triggered the holy disaster.

Boom!

The sky suddenly became gloomy.

Clouds were brewing in the sky all over China. The thunder rolled like countless slaps and hit Yin rurong on the face.

"I'm going through the robbery!"

The quasi saint of Xinghe found that there was thunder flash on his body surface, which was a sign that he had to rely on the thunder hall to survive the robbery.

"Heaven has eyes!"

The Star River will be blessed with great joy and rush into the sky.

He's going through the robbery!

"Is there really a holy disaster?"

"You see, the quasi holy body of Xinghe is entangled by thunder. This is a sign of going through the robbery!"

"No, you can really survive the robbery?"

"It turned out that leader Ye didn't cheat us at all. He can really cross the robbery through the thunder hall. Yin rurong, a crazy woman, knows to bite people when the dog is anxious."

At this moment, the ethereal sect gained a huge reputation.

All the powerful forces are watching.

They want to know whether the quasi saint of Xinghe can survive this holy disaster and become a new saint.

High in the air.

The thunder hall is bursting with brilliant brilliance.

It is like a bright lamp, trying to bloom the most dazzling light and light up the dim mainland of China.

Xinghe Zhunsheng takes out nine pieces of Dujie Lingbao and changes quickly.

The strong people in the whole of China saw the nine special crossing and robbing Lingbao on him and envied him.

The quasi saint of Xinghe was wearing a quasi basaltic holy armor, holding a holy robbery umbrella in his right hand, holding a cross robbery mirror in his left hand, a yin-yang cross robbery bracelet on his wrists, an eye shaped jade pendant on his eyebrows, a pair of thunder boots, a pair of wind and thunder wings behind and a streamer hat on his head.

The last piece of Dujie Lingbao was a life-saving pearl, which he held in his mouth.

Nine perfect four stars surpass Lingbao!

Their defense is that the holy land cannot be broken.

After half a day of brewing, the first wave of canonization disaster finally broke out.

Pop!

Thousands of miles of golden divine thunder fell and almost blinded everyone's soul and heaven's eyes.

"Thunder hall can really release the canonization robbery!"

At this moment, no one doubted Ye Feng any more.

Somewhere.

Yin rurong was so angry that he vomited blood and fainted.

Hanging mountain.

The queen of destiny is still in a coma and can't release the thunder strengthening spirit seed. At this time, the canonization catastrophe is just a normal power.

Buzz!

Xinghe's nine pieces of Holy Cross robbery Lingbao glowed at the same time, releasing a light white shield to block the first wave of thunder robbery.

The second wave, the third wave

The first six waves of holy catastrophes are all golden thunder catastrophes.

With the defense ability of jiupiandu robbing Lingbao, Xinghe Zhusheng survived smoothly.

Seventh robbery, frost robbery, start!

A large amount of cold air fell and frozen the quasi saint of the Xinghe river.

He took a deep breath and ran the life-saving pearl in his mouth to maintain his temperature and survive the frost.

Next, there is the eighth robbery, the holy fire robbery.

The boundless hot flame fell, and the Xinghe quasi Saint still survived by relying on the nine pieces of crossing and robbing Lingbao.

But he did not have any joy.

Because all the previous eight robberies are not as good as the furnace of thunder and fire in the last nine days!