Along the way, there are fairy beasts, fearful, and suspicious looking towards Qin Xuan.
As a fairy, they are keenly aware, and they feel the aura of the burning phoenix from Qin Xuan.
This also allowed Qin Xuan to go all the way to the periphery of Xianyuan.
The so-called periphery of the fairyland, some of the weak places of Spiritual Qi, but most of the Spiritual Qi of Culture World.
These places, the immortals are almost disdain to come here.
The birth of immortals is the scent of the scent, and Spiritual Qi of Culture World is useless to them.
Drinking the sap of the syrup, who is interested in the white water that is boring.
The edge of the fairyland of the fairyland, the fairy beast is almost non-existent, but there are some devotions that smelt Spiritual Qi.
Although it is in the same secret, but the buddha statue is two worlds.
After coming to the periphery, Qin Xuan clearly felt that Xian Spiritual Qi disappeared and replaced by Spiritual Qi.
Even Qin Xuan felt some discomfort.
He landed on a mountain, took out a storage Magical Treasure, and shot a Spirit Arts.
He asked about Battle Buddha, but there was no news, which made Qin Xuan frown.
“White Monk has an accident!”
Qin Xuan lightly muttered, immediately, the wind and thunder wings shocked, they teared the sky and went to the secret source of Xianyuan.
After that, he successively sent a message to Taiqing Old Daoist, the Three Emperors, all without audio.
Until then, his voice Yu Jian is bright.
“Little Friend, Temple of the Moon, Come on!”
The mother is in the voice, her voice is weak and seems to be hit hard.
Qin Xuan’s eyes are very cold, and in the eyes, there is a touch of Baleful Qi condense. Immediately, he ignores the other, and the wind and thunder wings are shocked and go to the Temple of the Moon.
The Temple of the Moon, one of the Seven Great Halls with a lot of opportunities, is also the experience of the Culture World.
The mother’s voice is weak, although it is only a quick word, it can be seen that its situation is at stake.
The Three Emperors and others, once he was buried in the funeral, make a move to smash some Supreme Talent of the Three Thousands of Things.
Not only these three, but the rest of the Xianmai, if there is competition, can also be an enemy.
Even, including immortals.
Life and death depends on the fate, endangering too much.
Qin Xuan thought, just then, a great seal in front of him suddenly emerged.
This great seal is enough to have a high height.
Qin Xuan suddenly stunned the wind and thunderous wings, and fell on the top of the Mountain.
Hōng!
Stepping out, the great seal was taken directly by him under the foot.
A giant wood was printed and it was destroyed into a fine powder. Qin Xuan’s eyes were cold and cold.
I saw him in his body, and five people slowly emerged.
“Azure Emperor Qin Changqing !?”
One person slowly started to talk, he looked at Qin Xuan, his eyes were dignified, “I never thought, I would wait for a big fish!”
This person is wearing the clothes of God’s rocking mountain. It is the Disciple of God’s rocking mountain. Not only that, but five people beside him are the costumes of God’s rocking mountain.
The weakest of the five is also the Great Ascension High Grade, with three people, and the Great Ascension Peak.
Moreover, these five people are not among the list of cents.
As the head of the eyes of the bright glow flashed, suddenly, there is a great array.
This Array out, Qin Xuan body seems to be suppressed, but also a path of chains, straight into Qin Xuan.
Bang bang bang ……
The seventeen chains are broken, and under the force of the heavens, if the stone is hit by an egg.
This scene makes the five people look slightly changed.
Qin Xuan looked at the five people calmly, without saying a word, the next moment, he under the foot suddenly stepped.
The roar of the void, the ground, the five cracks Rulong, shattered the great array, went straight to the five people.
As the head of the Gods Shakespeare, the face suddenly changed, and the First Grade Supreme Treasure was sacrificed, and I wanted to fly backwards.
There were three people who couldn’t escape and were touched by the crack. In an instant, the three people’s body collapsed and burst into a blood mist in the air.
A white shock wing, passing the blood mist, the storage of the Magical Treasure, immediately, the years knife like a rainbow, passing the remaining two people.
Pēng pēng !
The body fell and the five people did their best. Qin Xuan didn’t even look at the five people. He took the storage Magical Treasure and rushed to the Temple of the Moon.
Great Ascension Supreme, but also dare to stop his Qin Xuan road! ?
court death!
……
In the Temple of the Moon, several figures are in this hall, and the complexion is pale.
Outside, there was a roaring sound, and there was a blood hole in his chest, blood flowing.
Beside him, the emperor was always comatose, and his arms and arms were shattered into nothingness.
The white Monk plate sits with a buddha light faint, and there is a path of ban on it. If the charcoal fire burns, it leaves a path of trace on the skin. In front of him, there is a gold stick, and the existing break.
That was the second Supreme Treasure, but it was forcibly bombarded.
The mother complexion was pale, and she honed Spirit Arts, behind the emperor.
Taiqing Old Daoist, too, sitting side by side with the mother.
As for Li Qingniu, the most miserable, its horns are broken, not only that, one eye has disappeared, it seems that a sword runs through the eye, through the skull, four hooves on the ground.
“Little Friend has an audio!”
The mother’s voice is weak. “As long as you persist for a while, you can just insist on it…”
Wow, the mother spurted a blood, her eyes were dim, and immediately, Taiqing Old Daoist, the emperor was flying backwards.
Outside the temple, the great array is broken, and the storm sweeps Heaven and Earth.
In this gust of wind, one person came slowly.
This is a man with an umbrella and slowly walks into it.
“Zhang Xuanji!”
Battle Buddha, the eyelids suddenly opened, and his body was banned from cracking.
If the white dragon gets up, the broken stick is forced to unite, and the hand is fallen, if the mountain breaks the mountain.
Zhang Xuan’s eyes were indifferent. He looked at the white Monk and tapped his fingers.
The two Xuan Mang, like Yin-Yang, turned into a Flood Dragon, trapping the white Monk.
“Roar!”
Battle Buddha is roaring. He is almost full of strength and muscles, but he still does not stop.
Zhang Xuanji’s gaze is indifferent. “Several self-righteous ants, by the power of Xianmai, are everywhere.”
“Really, with your humble presence, you can contend the fairy veins, and now you are here!”
He looked at the seven people and showed a ink sword in his hand.
Immediately, the ink sword was like a rainbow, and it was in the air. In an instant, it was bombarded above the chest of Buddha.
“Monk !”
Taiqing Old Daoist burst into drink, he sacrificed a gourd and blocked it in front of the Battle Buddha.
In the hands of the mother, there was a lonely lamp, the flames were faint, and it was crazy in front of the ink sword.
Zhang Xuanji looked at the crowd and died, indifferent: “a mantis trying to stop a chariot that’s all !”
The sound falls, and the rays of light in his eyes are shocked. I saw that the ink sword rayed the light.
In an instant, the gourd split and the lonely lamp was silent.
A touch of the word glow directly pierces the heart through the chest of this Battle Buddha.
I don’t know how many smashed white Monk, suddenly the body is stagnant.
He bleeds and screams, and the rays of light deep in his eyes are gradually dimmed.
In the end, he slowly hangs his head, and in this double dragon’s imprisonment, if there is a dead person, there is no more noise.
“Battle Buddha!”
The sound of screaming sounds in this fairy hall.
Outside the temple, Qin Xuan was looming, and he was very vocal, and Eternal Sword suddenly came to his hands.