Chapter 916

On the ninth floor of the Tianzhu Pavilion, Qin Xuan’s eyelids shook slightly and restored clear and bright.

He looked at the celestial body, and saw that most of the broken sacred sacred sacs were silently scattered, followed by Han Han’s body.

Bone bloody fly ash, this body has been ready for too long, and the ready to reach the limit.

If you don’t break the corner of the fairy, you will be stunned by the long river.

“Supreme Talent is ruthless, but although it can’t be called Supreme Talent, it is a difficult time!” Qin Xuan faintly sighed, once upon a time, he thought that Longevity was immortal, but eventually it was still difficult to Transcending Tribulation.

Waiting for Han Yu’s body to vanish like smoke in thin air, the magical sky completely dissipated in this between Heaven and Earth.

In the nine floors of this day, there is only one futon left.

Qin Xuan walked, and the futon was silently shaken.

This futon is a different treasure, woven with Bodhi branches, is Dao Enlightenment great treasure.

But for Qin Xuan, it is optional.

When the futon flew out, a mantra appeared under the futon, and there was a crack on the ground, inlaid with a bead.

Qin Xuan has not moved yet, there are rays of light gathering, and the Tool Spirit of Tianzhu Pavilion reappears.

Youth looks complex and looks at Qin Xuan.

“you did it!”

Qin Xuan ignored it and played a Magic Force into the treasure.

I saw a square-shaped round table raised on the ground, setting off the orb.

This is the core of the Tianzhu Pavilion, refining this bead, you can master the Tianzhu Pavilion, these four great treasures.

Unfortunately, Qin Xuan does not intend to refining, to his current cultivation base, refining the Tianzhu Pavilion at least cost him for decades, not worth the candle.

Moreover, Tool Spirit will not answer!

The Tool Spirit pupil light is complicated, and it doesn’t seem to care about the Orb. Suddenly, it bends slightly.

“As you wish, Scorpio is willing to make a promise!”

It slowly sounded, and the eyes were still dull, but there was a trace of sadness in the depths.

Finally, Tool Spirit pays a little bit.

“Scorpio, thank you!”

It is ten ten thousand years, and does not want to surrender to the supreme thought of the magical sky.

It follows Han Han, more than ten thousand years.

Tool Spirit is the spirit of the refiner, and the Tianzhu Pavilion is refining for Han Yu. For the Tool Spirit of the Tianzhu Pavilion, Han Yu is always ready to be like a father.

Qin Xuan finally looked up, indifferently said: “I enter a trace idea, not to sacrifice, but if I need it, you can cooperate!”

“After leaving the secret, enter Heavenly Cloud Sect and choose a master.”

Qin Xuan took a glimpse of the meager Emperor Sense into it, as if it were silent, there was no change in the beads.

After that, Qin Xuan slowly said, “You should know that there is no owner, it is a dead thing!”

“Even if you are old, Han Han is dead!”

“What you should do is to move for yourself, Tool Spirit becomes a fairy…”

“There is no existence in the Culture World!”

Qin Xuan is intriguing and is sitting on the plate.

His battle with Magic Sky is too expensive, especially his right arm. With his current realm, how can he withstand the complete Nine Dragons Soaring, just a trace Nine Dragons, almost let his arm now Can’t mention the half trace strength.

I think that he used to be Battle Nine Styles, and each of them contains his feelings of life and death.

Profound Sky Seal, not created by him.

Purple Thunder Palm, not created by him!

Even Tianyun Sword Domain and so on, only this Battle Nine Styles, which he personally perfected, belongs to his Changqing Extreme Genius Divine Ability.

As for the other Spiel Divine Ability that he once set up, Starry Sky, with his current cultivation base, wants to display, Magic Force is still too weak.

Qin Xuan took out some medicine pill, and his hands now contain almost the entire fantasy cloud, more than two hundred Spirit Transformation big cultivators, and the wealth inside the mysterious dragons, I am afraid that the cultivator collection below Heavenly Cloud Sect is difficult to associate with him. match.

The Tool Spirit of the Scorpio Pavilion disappeared silently. It also needed to regain the Tianzhu Pavilion. It seems that Soul was ten thousand years away. For Tianzhu Pavilion, he even noticed some strangeness.

Tianzhu Pavilion, among the four floors and five floors, Heaven and Earth, such as Wanbaolou and Xuantantian, suddenly exploded.

The ruin that had experienced the age of almost decaying, at this moment, all blooms of light, constantly making up.

“what happened!?”

“My Magical Treasure!”

“How can Damn’s ban on the scorpio become so strong!?”

In the celestial pavilion, the sound of surprised and angry sounded, especially those Spirit Transformation large cultivators that saw the impediment of the ruin, and even more eager to squirt.

Next to the Wanbao Building, Dajiner was banned from flying and screaming.

Long smoke screamed: “Come back!”

She has a pair of shackles around her waist, looking at the many prohibitions that the lonely can’t break.

Although Magical Treasure is rare, it is a favorite in long smoke.

She understands that Qin Xuan has succeeded!

So phenomenon, unless it is the owner of the Scorpio, otherwise, why?

Even though she is not allowed to Treasure, her heart is still very happy.

Not only long smoke, but also people such as Liule, Liuzhi and so on.

They think of Qin Xuan’s previous phrase ‘Although Take It’, plus the changes in the Wanbao Building.

“He really did it!?”

Four products great treasure, Dao Fusion great treasure, was actually acquired by Changqing?

In the sixth floor of the Tianzhu Pavilion, Han Yu was directly attacked by the earthquake, and her complexion was red and green.

She looked at the great array without a gap, and the complexity was unsightly.

“Qin Changqing !”

She gnashing one’s teeth, four products great treasure 霄 霄 阁 lost, her heart almost wants to drop blood.

In particular, Qin Xuan had been in front of his eyes before, until now Qin Xuan mastered the Tianzhu Pavilion, she still has difficulty in this layer.

Among the surprised and angry of the Great Transformation cultivator, outside the Tianzhu Pavilion, the Tianzhu Mountain trembles, and the rock is cracked. In fact, at the moment when the magical sky is annihilated, the two sides of the Tianzhu Mountain The lock was completely broken, and countless earth and stone fell.

There is a youth standing in the rock, looking at the phenomenon of this day, especially the ray of the rays of light, the look is calm.

“Scorpio, finally have the Lord?”

The fog is faintly faint, “Lu Gan, or the martial arts, the flow is succeeding?”

He smiled softly. “If Heavenly Cloud Sect and Tongbaoge succeed, it will be fun!”

The misty pupil light circulates, and the Tianzhu Pavilion is shocked. It seems to be swallowing in all directions, and the wind is sweeping. The Spiritual Qi rushes into the Tianzhu Pavilion.

Subsequently, the Tianzhu Pavilion vibrated again, if spit out of the gravel.

Along with the vibration, a path of the figure was shaken out of the celestial pavilion, and the full five or six hundred Spirit Transformation large cultivator was full of wolverines. Some even fell on the ground, due to the riot of Dao Enlightenment, causing injury, corner of The mouth flow blood.

“Scorpio Pavilion!”

Countless people looked up at the Tianzhu Pavilion, and the misty light of the misty Xuan was also watching.

I saw that the treasure pavilion was in the air, the rays of light, circling quietly, a path of banned before and after 10,000 times.

At this moment, Wu Xuan’s brow could not be slightly wrinkled.

“There is no one in the fantasy cloud sage?”

His pupil light swept through a large set of Spirit Transformation big cultivators, and immediately he slammed into the palm of his hand and explored one of them.

Cloud Mist is in the palm of your hand and directly crushes the body of the Spirit Transformation big cultivator.

“The person who is in charge of this day, but the illusion of Yun Zongdi? My illusion Yunzong brother, are in this celestial cabinet?” Wu Xuan asked lightly.

I saw that the Heavenly Cloud Sect Spirit Transformation big cultivator was dizzy and shook, just looking up and looking at the misty eyes.

Awkward, this person complexion will be pale.

Who is Wu Xuan, he does not know, but with his lack of resistance and the illusion of Yun Xuan, he naturally knows how to answer.

“No, don’t know…”

Words fallen, the infinite palm is a shock, then the Heavenly Cloud Sect brother is directly pinched into a blood mist burst.

Fog Xuan eyes indifference, kill Heavenly Cloud Sect brother.

Such as grinding ants!